At night, Ye Fan stood firmly on a rock under the waterfall, and the water that flowed down hit Ye Fan's naked body hard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a week of hard work, Ye Fan finally wouldn't be shot down by the current.

Ye Fan just stood quietly, and the muscles of his whole body were tense.

"Bang" Ye Fan finally couldn't support it anymore, and was washed into the pool by the water.

When he came to the shore, Ye Fan couldn't help but clench his fists, "Sure enough, it's still useful, and I can already stand on the rock today." ”

Ye Fan found a protruding rock, sat on it lightly, looked at the moon in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, recalling all kinds of things in his previous life.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind--- Dongfang is undefeated.

Alas, they are all people who practice the Sunflower Treasure Book, why did you become a sect leader, and my Sunflower Book can only increase the body method.

A night breeze blew, blowing up a few fallen leaves. grabbed a piece casually, gently put it to his mouth, and a faint little song was blown out of Ye Fan's mouth.

Canghai laughed

The tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky laughs

The tide of the world

God knows who loses and who wins

Jiang Shan laughed

Smoke and rain are far away

The waves have swept away the red dust and mundane things, and there are many pride

Qingfeng laughs

It's lonely

Pride is left

A photo of the evening

.................”

After the song was blown, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel proud, but he lacked a pot of sake at hand.

Despite this, he still held the sword in his hand and danced slowly in the moonlight....

Suddenly, an old voice came from his head and asked, "What are you doing with your sword?"

"Kill the people who deserve to be killed, protect the people I want to protect," replied a child's childish voice.

"Then what are you learning sword moves for?"

"To use the sword against the enemy"

"If you only use one sword, and the enemy is killed by you, do you need a second move?"

"But I don't know how to use a sword, how can I use a sword?"

"Haha....."

Ye Fan woke up from a state of selflessness.

"Haha..... That's right, if I only use one sword to kill the enemy, why do I need such a sword move,"

Ye Fan kept gesturing with his hands as if he was in a rage.

Suddenly, I laughed, why am I so stupid, using the most direct method, drawing a sword, most enemies may only need one sword enough, and this skill will also improve with the improvement of their own strength.

So, Ye Fan, who was standing at the foot of the waterfall, had one more thing every day, frantically practicing sword drawing, and the number of times he drew his sword a day was so many that even he couldn't count it.

A month later, Ye Fan's sword drawing technique finally became small, looking at the sword that had accompanied him for a long time in front of him, the sword body had already been eroded by blood, and there were a little traces of blood, and the sword in his hand was infused with his own internal force and breath every day, washing the sword body, and the impurities in the sword had already been washed away by the internal force, but there were still stains of blood on the sword body.

"In the future, I will call you the remnant blood, and I will use you to reach the top of the world. Ye Fan looked at the sword in front of him and said softly with a gentle look in his eyes.

The Remnant Blood Sword, although it is not a divine weapon, but after Ye Fan's training for two months, the Remnant Blood Sword already has a trace of connection with Ye Fan, as long as Ye Fan does not die, the Remnant Blood Sword will never be easily broken.

Early the next morning, Ye Fan was looking for food in the forest when he suddenly found a huge footprint.

"Nani, it's not going to be the overlord of the second layer, King Kong is here. Ye Fan muttered, thinking of the scars that ran through his entire back, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry. A faint blood-red tiger shadow slowly emerged from behind Ye Fan.

Although he didn't know if he would be able to defeat it, he shook the sword in his hand and said in a low voice, "Residual blood, let's go meet this middle-level overlord." ”

As he spoke, the figure chased after him.

The giant beasts that Ye Fan met along the way were all killed by Ye Fan using the sword drawing technique and with one sword.

The further he went, the more apprehensive Ye Fan became, and the trees continued to become huge as they advanced. Birds are also singing less and less in the forest.

Just as Ye Fan was about to move on, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, and a huge air pressure was pressing towards him. The body can't help but hide,

With a bang, there was a violent shaking on the ground, and several huge cracks also appeared under Ye Fan's feet, and the gravel and dust were constantly stirred up.

The hand subconsciously uses the sword drawing technique. Suddenly a roar came. Ye Fan didn't know if he had left the realm of King Kong, and he had already fallen into passivity.