Chapter 136: Artistic Conception

He Siqi's footsteps froze, and he said in disbelief: "You dare to embarrass me, I'm a disciple of the inner court, and you have no right to give orders to me." ”

Qu Yuanbai walked towards He Siqi, the strength of the peak of the Venerable Realm on his body was unobstructed, and the surging vitality came out of his body and continued to press towards He Siqi.

"In this Goshawk Academy, I still have a bit of weight to speak, what can you do if you are embarrassed?!"

He Siqi knew that he was scared at this time, and looked at Qu Yuanbai who didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping and actually wanted to fight himself to the end, and his mind was thinking about the countermeasure a thousand times.

"Old Qu, just break their legs and ask someone to throw them out, and if you do something wrong, you will naturally be punished!" At this time, Xiang Wentian's voice didn't know where it came from, and he only heard his voice and couldn't see him.

"Okay, Dean!" Qu Yuanbai responded and walked directly to He Siqi, Tang Shi broke the legs of the two of them with a baguette in front of him, and the miserable white bones pierced out of the surface of the skin, making people feel like their scalps were numb when they looked at them, but the two of them were also men, gritting their teeth and not saying a word.

"Xiao Fan, you throw them out. ”

Listening to Qu Yuanbai's voice, Xiao Fan was a little confused, he was really standing next to him, the pot was falling from the sky, anyway, he had already found trouble at the door, he really didn't mind whether the trouble was big or small, and grabbed the back of the necks of the two of them like chickens in one hand and walked out slowly.

Xiao Fan walked out of the Goshawk Academy with the two of them, and looked around, throwing the two of them there, it was a little inappropriate to put them at the gate, it would damage the reputation of the academy too much.

"Boy, what are you looking at, why don't you find an inn to settle the two of us?!" Tang Shi gritted his teeth, and the voice came from between his teeth, because the pain in his legs made his voice tremble.

At this time, He Siqi, who was holding it in his right hand, was all red, when had he been so devastated, and he was grabbed in his hands like an animal: "Boy, don't you hurry up?

Xiao Fan threw the two of them directly to the ground when he heard this, and before he came out, Elder Qu Yuanbai sealed their sea of qi, looked at the two people lying on the ground like dead dogs, and took a step forward and sat directly on He Siqi's stomach: "You're still so crazy, I'll teach you how to be a man!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Without waiting for He Siqi to react, he directly put his hands left and right on his still handsome cheeks, and Tang Shi on the side looked stupid and didn't dare to say a word.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Listening to He Siqi's roar, Xiao Fan smiled and listened to the movements in his hand: "Yohe, dare to threaten, see if I don't kill you first." ”

"Bang Bang ......"

The crisp sound came out from a long distance, and many students from the Goshawk Academy ran out to see the excitement, and many people shrank their heads, which could be regarded as impressed by this thug Xiao Fan.

At this time, He Siqi's cheeks were high and swollen, and there was blood foaming in his mouth, and his teeth were almost falling out, even so, Xiao Fan still slapped and slapped him.

"Master, huh...... Swirl and put the pot in the nest. He Siqi completely lost the backbone at the beginning, he was really afraid that this boy who looked three or four years younger than himself would be a madman, a madman who escaped alive, and he would really be killed by him if he didn't beg for mercy.

Xiao Fan stopped his head, looked at the blood foam splattered because of He Siqi's words, and stood up with a frown: "It's really disgusting, I've never seen a person like you in my life!"

He Siqi was disgusting in his heart, is it all your hand, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he rolled his eyes and fainted......

Tang Shi saw Xiao Fan's gaze looking at him, the position where he was sitting was wet for a long time, his lips were flushed with iron blue, and he didn't dare to speak.

"It's really disappointing that the two so-called inner disciples are really so unbearable. Xiao Fan glanced at it, turned around and left.

Tang Shi looked at the eyes around him, his hatred and shame seemed to have reached an unprecedented limit, the key was that he couldn't move and couldn't even lift up the slightest bit of vitality on his body, he could only watch the people passing by covering his mouth and pointing with a smile, he gritted his teeth and fell down directly, and he knocked himself unconscious.

After Xiao Fan went back, he went directly to find Xiang Wentian angrily, this was obviously deliberately to make himself hateful, and he didn't go to the old fox to get some spiritual comfort, he didn't want to go, how could he have Xiang Wentian after he went, and he had no choice but to return to his cave.

Although He Siqi, who was beaten into a pig's head by himself, is not a good person, but his talent is still good, the cultivation of the first level of the king realm is enough to be proud of his generation, even so, he is only ranked forty-nine, and there are forty-eight people above him who are even higher than his cultivation, is there really so many masters in the inner courtyard?

Cultivation is the last word!Xiao Fan clenched his fists, and after thinking about it, he began to cultivate without distractions, and the Yantian World in his lower abdomen slowly released the Origin Yuan Qi, which was constantly transformed into the two attributes of thunder and fire in his body.

I don't know how long I have been cultivating, the vitality is constantly surging outside the body, and it seems to have reached a saturated state, after a while, Xiao Fan listened to it, and let out a long breath: "I have reached the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, but I am just one step away from breaking through." ”

"Normally, the breakthrough of the Ancient Waste Body itself is ten times more difficult than that of ordinary monks, but its combat power is also more than ten times higher than that of monks of the same level, and your current strength is no different from that of a beginner monk of the Heaven and Human Realm. ”

Duan Lingxiao didn't know when he came to the cave, looked at Xiao Fan with a melancholy face, and said slowly.

Xiao Fan stood up suddenly, bared his teeth and smiled: "Master, when did you come over, are you better?"

Duan Lingxiao nodded: "It's much better, thanks to your elixir." ”

"Well, take care of your injuries, I don't have anything to do here. ”

Duan Lingxiao stepped forward and slapped Xiao Fan on the back of the head: "I'm afraid that I have to collect the corpse for you before my injury is healed, the strength of the Xuanhuang Realm, even the people in the inner courtyard dare to provoke it, are you idle for a long time? Although it is said that it is a trap for you from the old fox, I don't believe that you didn't see it?"

Xiao Fan shrank his head and scratched his head: "I can see it, but they provoked me first, if I don't fight in vain, I won't have such a chance in the future." ”

"You can think about it, but there is still a month to go for the battle in the inner courtyard, you have to hurry up and improve your strength, otherwise the life in the inner courtyard will not be easy, as far as I know, that kid from He Siqi will be revenged." ”

Duan Lingxiao rolled his eyes and looked at the apprentices who had some living treasures, a little helpless.

Xiao Fan instantly became interested when he heard this, and leaned in front of Duan Lingxiao and asked, "Then how to improve?"

"From the time you performed the Sword Drawing Technique, I already knew that you were using the Spirit Splitting Sword at the peak of the Xuan Rank, and you must have also obtained the inheritance of the Venerable Forgotten Dust. Duan Lingxiao looked at Xiao Fan's surprised appearance and waved his hand slightly and continued: "No need to do this, and what I want to teach you is the sword drawing technique, this Xuan-level peak martial art has not even been shown in your hands." ”

"Look!"

Duan Lingxiao said that his hand was slowly placed on the hilt of the sword, without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, but the momentum of the whole person turned into a fierce killing intent, and an invisible pressure seemed to envelop Xiao Fan's whole person, making him unable to move.

"Type 1 Ground Splitting!"

Duan Lingxiao let out a low roar, grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly pulled out a brilliant white light appeared, it seemed that the whole world had lost its due light, and there was only that sword light.

The sword grazed Xiao Fan's hair and hit the stone wall behind him, not earth-shattering, but only leaving a sword mark about half a finger deep.

"Gollum ......"

Xiao Fan swallowed a mouthful of spit, he didn't feel any fluctuation of vitality just now, which showed that Duan Lingxiao's sword drawing technique just by relying on his sword intent made him feel the threat of death, and for a moment it seemed that the space around him imprisoned him in place, and the sword light swept through him, and he was actually a little intoxicated by it instead of thinking about counterattacking.

Duan Lingxiao was not surprised by Xiao Fan's reaction, and said lightly: "This is what I want to teach you, you have only learned the shape of the sword drawing technique now, but you don't know the artistic conception it contains, from now on you have to wave the Spirit Splitting Sword in your hand every moment, don't let this good sword be buried in your hands." ”

Xiao Fan turned around and looked at the sword marks flowing in white light on the stone wall, and nodded heavily: "How did you do it?"

The black line on Duan Lingxiao's forehead is about to pop up, this kid is really amazing, shouldn't ordinary people be immersed in it and constantly ponder the artistic conception after seeing the sword marks?

"Alas, I still can't beat it. ”

Duan Lingxiao sighed and slapped Xiao Fan on the back of his head: "Do you think you learned it in a dream?" Of course, it is to practice swords, constantly practice swords, no one can say that I have done my best to show it in front of you, what you have to do is to practice the first form of sword drawing a thousand times, and ten thousand times the artistic conception will naturally appear in your sword intent." ”

"Your Goshawk Academy's gravity cultivation room is quite suitable for the cultivation of sword drawing techniques, I will come back in five days, if you haven't understood the existence of sword intent, what consequences do you want to go." ”

Without waiting for Xiao Fan to answer, Duan Lingxiao turned around and left leisurely.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, is this a threat? Can I be afraid?...... Thinking about it, his gaze involuntarily fell on the half-finger-deep sword mark, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Fan directly entered the Yantian world, constantly practicing sword drawing, until the next morning, when his eyes opened, he couldn't wait to run in front of the sword mark, sat down, stared at the simple sword mark with his eyes, and sat down for two hours, and the whole person was motionless like a sculpture.

"I see!"

Xiao Fan suddenly roared, his tone was excited and a little apprehensive, he stood up, his hand was on the hilt, and the sword intent continued to condense, and the momentum of the whole person changed.

"Draw the sword technique first type of ground splitting!"

The Spirit Splitting Sword was abruptly withdrawn, and a sword light slashed across the stone wall in front of him, and it instantly split apart.

Xiao Fan looked at Leng in place as if he was enchanted and shook his head and kept reading: "No, no, the sword marks left by the teacher are concentrated, and the sword intent is condensed but not dispersed, but what I used is completely different, in vain, the power contained in it is 108,000 miles different from the teacher's splitting of the ground, what is wrong there?!!!