The Sword Shrine, as the name suggests, is the place where the sword ends, that is, the final resting place of the sword soul. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you want to enter the sword shrine, you must have a strong will and the supreme pursuit of kendo, and if you are slightly distracted, you may be injured by the qi of the sword gang, and the serious one will die on the spot.

"How far do you think this kid can go, and how long can he hold on?" There is no shortage of kendo masters on Tianxiong Peak, and the person who asked the question was Liu Yihong, the twelfth "Folding Sword" on the elite list.

"Half an hour at most!"

"It shouldn't be more than ten steps!"

"I think he can last more than half an hour!" There were different voices among the students, and this person was the third place on the elite list of the "Sky Gap Streamer" Feng Lingzi, and he was also the first person among the students of Tianxiong Peak.

Unlike ordinary people who wield swords, his sword is not carried behind his back, but at his waist, and he is obviously a man with long hair tied up, and his face is uninhibited, just like his name, unrestrained and free like the wind.

"Are you telling us that no one on Tianxiong Peak can defeat that Zhou Fan?" Liu Yihong reminded with a displeased face: "Don't forget, you are only in the sword shrine for half an hour!" ”

"It's just to express your own opinions, why should you be excited!" Feng Lingzi smiled faintly and said, "Anyway, I don't think I can defeat Senior Brother Xiuyuan without using spiritual power like that Zhou Fan!" ”

"But it's just luck!" Liu Yihong was unconvinced.

"Luck is also part of strength!" Feng Lingzi first borrowed Tao Ran's words, and then teased: "Senior brother, I'm more looking forward to senior brother, you can live with this person in two tricks, so that junior brother can learn and learn!" ”

"Just a newcomer deserves to do it with me!" Liu Yihong seemed disdainful, but he was also a little stunned in his heart.

"From now until the date of the big competition, it is forbidden for any peak students to compete with others again!" At this time, Tao Ran suddenly spoke: "Although the sword is sharpened, but we must learn to accumulate steadily, this big competition is different from the past, I hope you can have a good performance, so first of all, adjust your mentality, don't be distracted before the big competition!" ”

"Yes!" All the students responded in unison.

Liu Yihong looked at Feng Lingzi confidently and said, "Senior Brother Feng, this time I will definitely open your eyes!" ”

"I'm looking forward to it!" Feng Lingzi said so, but he didn't look at the other party at all, but stared at the sword mound.

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As soon as Zhou Fan entered the sword shrine, the whole person was instantly shrouded in a layer of aperture, completely isolated from the outside world, and the Heavenly Spirit Sword also stopped whispering and no longer shaking, just like an active child instantly fell asleep.

"Idiot!" A transparent sword body flew out of the Heavenly Spirit Sword and appeared in front of Zhou Fan.

"Sword Soul? How did you get out? Zhou Fan was surprised.

"Don't you know what this place is?" The sword soul scurried up and down in front of Zhou Fan, as if showing how angry he was.

"Sword Shrine, what's wrong?"

"It's the grave of the sword, and it's also the last resting place, didn't you bring me here to die for me?" Sword Soul's tone was rather helpless.

"Is it that serious? Didn't my master bring you here before? ”

"But you don't have the strength of Qin Han, if you can't reach the point of integrating human and sword, I will stay here forever!"

As soon as the Sword Soul finished speaking, the aura that had wrapped around it before instantly shattered, and in front of Zhou Fan was no longer the sporadic points of light that he had seen outside the Sword Shrine before, but thousands of sword souls of all kinds, as dense as the stars in the sky.

"What's going on?" Except for the exit behind him, everything in front of Zhou Fan was so vast and empty.

"There is no time, everything is up to you, remember, if you leave me here forever, then your master will never be resurrected!"

The Heavenly Spirit Sword flew backwards in an instant like a streamer, turning into one of the countless sword souls.

"This place should be the same as the previous onizuka, it should belong to the third world!" Although the Heavenly Spirit Sword Soul left, Zhou Fan did not mess with himself, but seriously analyzed the situation that appeared now!

"If the master had encountered this situation at the beginning, what would he have done?" Zhou Fan immediately had the answer in his heart, that is, to find the sword soul of the Heavenly Spirit Sword from countless sword souls.

Sword Shrine, except for Qin Han, no one can hold on for an hour, but it's not that those people don't work hard enough, it's not that they don't have talent, it's just that they haven't reached the point of unity between man and sword.

The unity of man and sword is not a realm, but a kind of perception, a perfect fit between man and sword, only when the unity of man and sword is achieved, then it can truly meet the standard of cultivation in the sword shrine, otherwise entering the sword shrine can only be attacked by countless sword souls.

As soon as Zhou Fan took the first step into the Sword Shrine, the seemingly calm Sword Shrine World instantly became distorted, and a sword soul attacked him directly, without the slightest hesitation.

The sword soul is like a human, with the same outline, but the appearance is strange.

There are long straight swords, there are wide blunt swords, there are soft swords, there are heavy swords, as long as it is a sword in the world, there are all here, and each shape of sword shows a different attack.

The soul of the soft sword, like a long snake, twists and changes; The soul of the heavy sword, seemingly bulky but powerful, is amazing.

Zhou Fan just took one step, and two sword souls attacked, but fortunately, his own strength was not weak, and he could deal with it with ease.

However, when he took the second step, two more sword souls attacked, namely the Taiyi Sword and the Ananda Sword!

"If it goes on like this, I haven't gone deep into the sword mound to find the Heavenly Spirit Sword, I'm afraid that I will be chased to death by these thousands of sword souls!" Zhou Fan was not an impulsive person, so he stopped after taking the second step and thought about it again, and the first thing he thought of was the two sentences left by Qin Han before:

Heaven and earth are ruthless, people are affectionate, and if the sword is affectionate, there is a heart first!

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Fan fell into deep thought.

However, the previous four sword souls did not stop attacking, especially the Taiyi Sword, which implied the Heavenly Dao and specialized in dead ends.

Zhou Fan didn't have time to dodge after a little distraction, so he had to pull out the wooden sword behind him to block it in a hurry.

With a sound of "dang", the wooden sword was fortunately wrapped in Zhou Fan's spiritual power, otherwise it would have been broken by the Taiyi sword.

Zhou Fan looked at the wooden sword in his hand very distressed, but when he looked at the word "heart" engraved on the hilt of the sword, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized.

"If you want to be affectionate, you must first have a heart, this must be what the master wants to express!"

In the face of the continuous harassment of the four sword souls, Zhou Fan turned on his firepower, and his spiritual power was released without reservation, and the aura of thunder and lightning was all over his body.

Zhou Fan's eyes looked at the center of the sword mound firmly, so he didn't hesitate, and the whole person turned into thunder and lightning and rushed away.

However, after all, this is a sword mound, it is a divine way, Zhou Fan will be detected no matter how fast he is, only to see that the thousands of sword souls floating are like meteors, all of them are directly hitting along Zhou Fan's trajectory.