Chen Fan quietly cultivated for more than three hours, and then picked up his mountain rain sword and danced the sword in the courtyard at noon.

Like a dragon, dancing. Even among the old sword cultivators, he couldn't find anything wrong with his sword posture.

Half a year of special training in Sword Valley has laid a good foundation for Chen Fan's kendo, after all, there are many famous teachers who have commanded him, so his starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people.

If he had been able to practice his sword earlier, he might have already entered the realm of the sword realm. However, he was just an adult, and Chen Fan's kendo realm was already close to the realm of swords, and he could be regarded as a kendo wizard in the Miracle Continent.

Many sword cultivators of the older generation didn't even touch the edge of human sword integration when he was his age.

Chen Fan silently felt the power of each sword, and seriously used one sword after another, although his movements were very slow, they looked exceptionally accurate.

It's like performing a show, and each one is exactly the same as the last, and there is no deviation.

The most taboo thing for a swordsman is to stab in the wrong direction and position.

The slightest mistake is a thousand miles.

The practice of kendo also pays attention to a precision, if you can't even find the most basic accuracy, then what kind of swordsman is it?

Suddenly, Chen Fan, who was practicing swords, felt a crisis in his heart. Whenever he has such a crisis in his heart, trouble will automatically come to his door.

Sure enough, before he finished practicing this set of swordsmanship, several uninvited guests had already ushered in at the door of the sword hall.

Looking at the menacing few, Chen Fan probably figured out what they were here for. However, he still pretended not to see and concentrated on practicing his sword.

"Is this the new rookie king? Why do you look weak? Are you learning women's sword dance?"

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to them, still carefully drawing out each sword. It seems that the whole world is limited to him and one sword, and he doesn't want to care about other things.

Seeing that Chen Fan ignored them, the man couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart. Since the agitation method is useless, then go straight to it.

With a wave of his hand, a strong aura struck. Chen Fan slowly blocked the aura, and then stood quietly in place, looking sideways at the people who came to provoke.

"If you don't listen to you, you must do it. The leader of the group of people who came to provoke said directly.

Chen Fan didn't answer, but still stood quietly in place, watching what they should do next.

"Aren't you a dumb person? hand over all your newcomer points to Lao Tzu, or I'll unload your hand today." The way the chief spoke was extremely arrogant, for he felt that he was destined for punishment, and that he would be done with intimidation.

Chen Fan, who heard this, had a mocking look on his face, and then laughed.

After laughing, Chen Fancai said unhurriedly: "Just a group of local chickens and dogs like you, you dare to blackmail me, if it weren't for the fact that you couldn't easily kill people in the inner courtyard, you would definitely die here today." ”

That leader spoke very arrogantly, and Chen Fan was going to be even more arrogant than him.

After finishing speaking, he also released his murderous aura and surged towards the opposite side.

The faces of that group of people suddenly changed drastically, and it was definitely not easy to have such a murderous guy. However, with the points in hand, they can't just watch them fly, greed is a poison that can prompt them to do something desperate.

The leader thought in his heart that he was just a five-fold kid in infancy, and no matter how powerful he was, the upper limit was there. I had entered the inner courtyard to practice a year earlier than him, and my cultivation was much higher than him, so how could I be afraid of him?

After cheering himself up in his heart, the leader maintained his original calm and continued to want Chen Fan's points.

At the same time, Duan Xiaowei rushed over with her fellow senior sister.

Seeing a group of people in the Sword Hall surrounding Chen Fan, Duan Xiaowei's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, was it really as Senior Sister said?

She is now extremely worried about the safety of her growth, I don't know if she has been beaten by this group of people, but according to his strength, she shouldn't suffer too much.

"As a disciple of the inner courtyard, you are constantly bullying the new disciples like this, is this your demeanor as a senior brother?" Duan Xiaowei's senior sister said bluntly.

Originally, the group of people were reluctant to pay much attention to this nosy woman, but sensing her strength in the Venerable Realm, everyone's expressions began to change.

If this crazy woman insisted on meddling in her affairs today, they really had nothing to do with Chen Fan.

Chen Fan watched all this quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with him. But he had already made up his mind at this time, and those who came to provoke today would have to pay a great price.

How to start the reputation of the Sword Hall is to rely on yourself to rush in and fight a bloody way, which makes everyone feel afraid.

"You don't need to rely on a woman's shelter to survive, but I think you practice swords like a woman, and sure enough, waste is waste. The leader began to speak defiantly, and he would definitely be blocked by the woman if he did it directly.

Hearing these words, Chen Fan was not touched in his heart, just a clown jumping off the beam. When the time comes, he will be directly beaten to the ground and unable to stand up, I don't know if he still has the strength to say this.

However, after Duan Xiaowei heard this paragraph, the anger in her heart rose suddenly. The man she liked was insulted like this, and he was such an unpopular character, she wanted to hit someone.

The leader continued to smile and said to his accomplices with a smile: "You see, he didn't react at all when I said this, it seems that he is used to being a turtle with a shrunken head, hahahaha." ”

At this time, Chen Fan spoke: "Do you have the points you said? If so, we can have a gambling fight." ”

Then Chen Fan entered the inner courtyard disciple token on his body, and saw that there were still five hundred points left on the points.

"I've got five hundred points here, and if you dare to bet with me, let's get started. Chen Fan continued.

Duan Xiaowei's senior sister heard Chen Fan say this, revealing an expression of hatred for iron and steel. He could feel his sister's friendship for the black-clothed kid in front of him, but he was indeed a little stunned now.

Chen Fan had an indifferent expression, the strength of the so-called leader on the other side could be directly put down without even needing a sword in his eyes.