Sharpen this sword every day for three years, and thousands of people ridicule the young man in a thousand ways.

Clearing the clouds and fog, only this sword breaks through the heavens!

In the past three years, Fan Jiantao has been in obscurity, and what he has polished is not only swordsmanship, but also a supreme sword heart.

At this moment, the Chongxiao Sword Intent rushed out of his mind, through his body, and his edge was revealed!

In the dark, Fan Jian comprehended.

Looking straight ahead, he raised the wooden sword in his hand and slashed forward.

It's still just a very ordinary action, without any gorgeous sword moves, and no sword light is displayed.

But this sword is completely different from the previous one!

When the sword comes out, there is an indomitable momentum, and the meaning of the edge is like a long rainbow through the sun.

When the sword returns, everything is silent, and heaven and earth return to the source!

Click!

The wooden sword in Fan Jian's hand suddenly turned into powder, and he couldn't bear such a terrifying sword intent at all.

Standing with his hands in his hands, Fan Jian's eyes showed a bright look.

It's been three years, and he's finally broken through the fog that was haunting his mind.

Three years of accumulation exploded at this moment, making him comprehend the ultimate of kendo!

The ultimate in kendo does not require bells and whistles, just a simple sword to solve all the enemies in front of you!

Fan Jian hurriedly left the sword practice ground and returned to the outer disciple's room.

Meditating behind closed doors, the sword intent in his mind surged all over his body, and he began to temper his body with sword intent!

According to Fan Jian's memory, the initial realm of cultivators in Middle-earth was divided into four levels.

They are quenching pulses, burning blood, refining bones, and condensing souls!

The first realm of the Quenching Pulse Realm, according to the cultivation method of the Jiuyang Sword School, is to practice the sword first, and then quench the body with sword intent, casting a body of meridians, so as to obtain powerful power.

It is precisely because of this that the Jiuyang Sword Sect advocates the way of the sword so much.

For those who are more talented in kendo, the more profound the sword intent they comprehend when they practice swordsmanship.

The deeper the sword intent, the stronger the physique will be.

And Fan Jian has sharpened a sword for three years, gone through thousands of hardships, comprehended the ultimate sword intent, and tempered his physique with such an extreme sword intent, it is self-evident how strong Fan Jian's strength will be!

To put it simply, Fan Jian is awesome!

He finally survived the darkest three years of his life, and he can finally raise his eyebrows!

Quenching the vein realm, divided into nine layers.

Fan Jian's extreme sword intent is extremely sharp, directly breaking through all the meridians in the body, and cleaning up the impurities in the meridians!

This also means that Fan Jian has stepped into the first layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm almost instantly!

Cleaning up the innate impurities in the meridians would take many years for ordinary disciples to complete.

Some people can't clean up all the impurities in their bodies until the ninth layer of the Quenching Vein Realm, when they are about to break through the Burning Blood Realm.

But Fan Jian had the ultimate sword intent, and all the impurities were cleaned up.

Today's Fan Jian has not only gained a flawless physique, but also has strength beyond ordinary people.

His skin also looked fair and translucent, and even became a little more handsome in appearance.

There is a great style of sword fairy!

After rushing into the first layer of the Quenching Vein Realm, Fan Jian was not in a hurry to continue to improve the level.

After three years of sword practice, he has already polished his mind to be extremely calm, he has slowed down the speed of sword intent quenching, but instead warmed the meridians with sword intent, making the quality of the meridians more stable.

The meridians have strengthened, and his strength has also reached a higher level!

After some meditation, Fan Jian opened his eyes and said to himself, "It's time to give my sword a name." ”

He couldn't help but think back to the anime "One Punch Man" that he was watching when he traveled through his previous life.

Fan Jian is very similar to the experience of Saitama-sensei, the protagonist of "One Punch Man".

Saitama sensei wanted to become a powerful hero, so it took three years of unremitting training to become a powerful existence.

No matter what kind of enemy it is, Saitama sensei will solve it with one punch!

And Fan Jian also experienced three years of training and comprehended the ultimate sword intent.

Mr. Saitama's main tricks are: ordinary punch, continuous ordinary punch, serious punch, two-handed continuous ordinary punch......

Considering that his own experience was somewhat similar to that of One-Punch Man, Fan Jian divided the sword intent he was currently able to exert into four moves according to his power.

They are: a random sword, an ordinary sword, and a serious sword.

and a special move, "No one can take my sword!"

Of course, each move can also be used consecutively, such as the continuous move of "Any Sword", which was named by Fan Jian: Repetition - Any Sword!

Don't ask me why I'm so named, because the essence of human beings is ......

Bang dang!

A loud bang came into Fan Jian's room, and he couldn't help frowning.

Presumably those fellow disciples came back from drinking outside, and it wasn't the first time these guys had gone out drinking together, and every time they came back from drinking, they were drunk.

If the typical amount of alcohol is not good, you have to pretend to be forced.

I only heard someone outside say: "Senior Brother Chu Feng, be careful, there is a threshold here!"

Chu Feng's drunken voice came: "Get out! Don't touch me! Lao Tzu didn't drink too much!"

"Eh, Senior Brother Chu Feng, you are going in the wrong direction, your living room is over there, this is Fan Jian's kid's living room!"

Chu Feng scolded: "What Lao Tzu is looking for is Fan Jian!"

Then, Fan Jian heard a noisy footsteps at the door of his room.

Bang!

Before Fan Jian could react, his door was kicked open.

Fan Jian frowned, only to see that Chu Feng, the first day of their group C, was full of red light at this time, and he was standing crookedly at the door of his room with the support of two disciples.

When Chu Feng saw that Fan Jian was meditating, he immediately scolded angrily: "Fan Jian! fucking get out and kowtow to Lao ......Tzu to apologize! Lao Tzu is a genius, you dare to refuse me to invite you to drink today, you don't give me face, you don't want to mess up?"

Chu Feng's words made Fan Jian sneer on his face.

This guy also said it in the daytime with a high-sounding sound, so that everyone should not be embarrassed by Fan Jian.

In fact, he is a hypocrite, no, he spit out the truth after drinking.

The two disciples who were supporting Chu Feng also hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, Senior Brother Chu is right! This Fan Jian is a waste material, he practices swords all day long, what kind of force is he pretending? No matter how much he practices swords, he can't even compare to a single leg hair of our Senior Brother Chu!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Chu, you're a genius, there's nothing to worry about with this kind of waste wood, don't be angry with him, let's help you go back to rest!"

Compared to caring about Fan Jian's dignity, these two disciples were more concerned about Chu Feng drinking too much and needing to rest.

And the words they said humiliating Fan Jian were very natural, as if Fan Jian, a waste material, was going to be humiliated like this.

"Let go of me, I won't let Fan Jian go today! Fan Jian, you get out of here and kowtow to apologize!"

Chu Feng pushed away the two disciples who were supporting him and roared angrily at Fan Jian.

Fan Jian walked to the door with a cold face, looked at Chu Feng, and said, "What about you calling your mother?

Don't drink, don't drink!

This sentence is a big killer in the wine field!

Extremely sarcastic, disdainful, contemptuous, provocative, and so on.

This sentence directly scolded Chu Feng and completely poked his pain point!

For a while, Chu Feng was extremely aggrieved and wanted to refute, but he was speechless.

Fan Jian smiled and said, "If you have nothing to say, then get out!"

"Ahem...... "Ahem, the disciple who was supporting Chu Feng coughed dryly: "Fan Jian, Senior Brother Chu, he is ......"

Before this disciple's words were finished, Fan Jian directly interrupted him: "What cough cough? Tuberculosis! If you are sick, go for treatment, don't come to me to infect you!"

"You!"

The disciple's words that had just come to his lips were suddenly blocked by Fan Jian, and his face immediately turned red with anger.

At this time, another disciple who supported Chu Feng also joined the battlefield: "Senior Brother Chu, he is the first day of our Group C, Fan Jian, you kid speak to me politely!"

Fan Jian looked at the disciple, nodded seriously, and said very politely: "En, you are paralyzed." ”

"Huh?!"

The disciple instantly exploded: "Damn, how did you do this scrap today, how dare you talk to us like this?

As he spoke, the disciple handed Chu Feng over to another disciple to support.

He walked towards Fan Jian, pulled out the wooden sword he carried with him at his waist, and swung his sword towards Fan Jian.

He grinned and said, "Waste wood, I'll teach you a lesson today!" I'll teach you how to be a man with your tail between your legs!"

Fan Jian sneered disdainfully and grabbed a wooden sword casually.

He said, "No one can take my sword!"