Lin Fan was a little puzzled, could it be that Dugu was defeated in this deep valley, and there was any inheritance left, but there was no inheritance around.

However, seeing the serious appearance of the Condor, it didn't seem like he was lying, Lin Fan closed his eyes and felt it seriously, but there was nothing special, only the sound of dripping water.

Cuckoo!

At this moment, the Condor began to be impatient again, flapping its wings, and suddenly the Condor flew over, kicked on the opposite wall, and then flew back and cooed.

Huang Rong said on the side: "Brother Lin Fan, the meaning of the Condor seems to let you look at the wall."

"Well.." Lin Fan nodded, the movements of the Condor became more and more strange, but he still looked at the wall next to him, and the wall was bare, and there was no handwriting, etc.

But there was a crack in the wall from top to bottom, about a zhang long, two fingers wide, and a foot deep, and I don't know what caused it.

Lin Fan walked over and observed carefully for a while, but still found nothing, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the wall, and there was no protruding object, just when Lin Fan touched the crack.

Suddenly reflexively withdrew his hand, Lin Fan felt that his hand was electrified, no, it should be said that it was cut by a knife to describe it, Lin Fan looked at his fingers, intact.

Huang Rong said strangely on the side: "Brother Lin Fan, what's wrong."

"It's nothing, Rong'er, you go and touch the cracks in the wall," Lin Fan said.

"Oh..."

After Huang Rong heard this, she reached out to touch it, and as soon as she touched the crack, she quickly withdrew her hand and frowned at the crack on the wall.

Lin Fan asked, "Rong'er, how do you feel?"

Huang Rong pondered: "It's like my finger was suddenly slashed by a sword, but it's strange, there is no wound on my finger, it's really strange."

Lin Fan looked at the crack and said, "The problem should come from this crack."

Lin Fan walked over and carefully observed the rift, only to see that the inside of the rift on both sides was extremely smooth, as if some sharp sword had been cut on the stone wall.

This is a sword mark, Lin Fan is very sure.

This is a deep valley, a place where Dugu seeks defeat and retreats, why does Dugu seek defeat leave such a deep sword mark on the stone wall for no reason, is there anything unusual in this.

Lin Fan continued to reach out and stroke the sword marks, and at this time, Lin Fan's palm came with a tearing pain, as if there were countless sharp swords, emitting sword lights, slashing around his hand.

Thousands of wounds were drawn.

The pain is very real, but there is no trace of my palm, no blood, and no wound, but why does it feel like a sword has been slashed across the palm.

Could it be that this is sword intent!

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then his body trembled quickly, this sword mark was indeed left by Dugu's defeat, and this sword mark left Dugu's sword intent to seek defeat.

The sword intent was invisible, so Lin Fan felt pain, but there was no wound on his hand.

And just now the Condor closed his eyes and pointed out this sword mark to him, it is obvious that there is something strange about this sword mark, and the sword mark left on the stone wall for no reason is naturally justified by him.

Although the palm of his hand was like a thousand sharp swords, Lin Fan did not rush to withdraw his hand, endured the pain, closed his eyes, and Lin Fan tried to calm himself down.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Lin Fan's mind, he was in a strange place, surrounded by invisible air currents, these air currents were intangible things, like water flows.

However, it exuded a cold air, as if it was a sharp sword, extremely sharp, for a while, Lin Fan was immersed in it, and the endless sword intent converged into one point and merged into Lin Fan's eyebrows.

Brush it up.

Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, his head covered in sweat, just gave him a very real feeling, this sword intent seemed to be able to tear everything, including his body.

However, in this sword intent, Lin Fan seemed to understand something, but he couldn't grasp it, and this feeling was difficult to describe in words.

Hahaha!

Lin Fan suddenly laughed.

Huang Rong hurriedly asked, "Brother Lin Fan, but what did you find?"

Lin Fan laughed and said: "Dugu seeks to defeat his predecessors, he is worthy of being a sword demon, and his sword intent has reached the point where he has a sword in his heart, this sword mark seems to be nothing unusual, but it is the most important inheritance left by his lonely predecessors, which is sword intent."

After a pause, Lin Fan continued: "If you put your hand on this sword mark, you can feel the sword intent, if the master who uses the sword on the rivers and lakes is here and senses this sword intent, I am afraid that the strength will be increased several times."

A master who uses a sword, spends his life pursuing the sword intent in the way of the sword, if there is no chance, and he relies on his own comprehension, I am afraid he will not be able to comprehend the sword intent.

Huang Rong said shockingly: "Dugu sought defeat of his predecessors, and he actually used this fantastical method to leave his own inheritance to future generations, which is really a generation of strange people."

Lin Fan turned his head to Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, you are also a master of using swords, hurry up and comprehend the sword intent."

"Mmmmmmmm

Lin Fan also continued to perceive, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend.

Lin Fan's whole person was surrounded by a huge sword intent, this sword intent was extremely sharp, revealing a cold aura, as if it could tear through all objects, and the sword intent traveled in all directions, cutting the air apart.

Lin Fan felt with his heart and kept these sword intents in his heart.

In Lin Fan's mind, the sword intent that filled the sky suddenly converged into a figure with his back to him, this figure was only holding a small wooden stick in his hand, but whether it was a person or a wooden stick, they all exuded a fierce sword intent.

And this figure seems to have turned into a sword.

This figure began to practice, every move and every style he made was with a pure sword intent, this sword intent seemed to be able to tear everything, and after a while, this figure finished practicing the sword technique and disappeared in Lin Fan's mind.

"Dugu Nine Swords" Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed.

On the opposite side of the figure just now, a figure also appeared, and the weapon in the figure quickly changed, first with a sword, then with a sword, a spear, a steel whip, a long rope, and a three-section stick.

Finally, there is the use of palms, moves, and so on.

In the end, there are hidden weapons, all of which were cracked one by one by the figure holding a small wooden stick, and the figure holding a small wooden stick, no matter what weapon the other party figure was holding, or relying on the kung fu of his hands, he was cracked one by one.

And the person holding the figure of the small wooden stick is very likely to use the lonely nine swords, because the nine swords of Dugu are, the general decision, the broken sword, the broken knife, the broken gun, the whip, the broken rope, the broken palm, the broken arrow, and the broken air.

Dugu Nine Swords is the one that overcomes all the weapons in the world.

Therefore, Lin Fan guessed that the sword move used by the figure just now was very likely to be the Lonely Nine Swords.