Chapter 524 – The Sword Is Like a Drizzle

Li Bufan's eyebrows were raised again, and his lofty eyes showed anger for the first time.

He came to Nantianlou for a clear purpose, and there was no cover-up.

Ever since he came to the South Heaven Tower, he had already begun to cultivate sword intent.

The Li family hundreds of years ago was not a family of tattoo artists. On the contrary, at that time, the Li family was famous for its swordsmanship, and it was a famous swordsmanship family in the south. At that time, where were the Huo family and Xiao family in the southern swordsmanship?

It's just that with the middle generation, the contemporary head of the Li family married a female cultivator who was stunning and had the pinnacle of the Hundred Patterns Realm.

Since then, perhaps because the female cultivator's bloodline is too strong, the descendants of the Li family often appear as tattoo masters. Several generations later, the Li family has already transformed the once world-famous swordsmanship into a powerful tattoo master.

This is a difficult thing to do, and it takes an extremely long time. Just like Xiao Xue is doing now, he converted the Xiao family's sword into a bow and arrow method. In addition to taking time, this also requires a variety of geniuses to improve and perfect.

And this is something that the Li family has never lacked.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, the Li family has been the four major warlord families in the south, behemoths.

Li Bufan's mother, Li Xian'er, is the most powerful tattoo master in the Li family in addition to the head of the family.

So Li Bufan has always been very proud, and he also has the capital to be proud.

Walking up from the bottom floor of the South Sky Tower, the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger as he walked.

By this point, his state had never been better, and his fighting spirit had never been stronger.

His next blow must have been a thunderbolt.

And in the face of such a sword intent that has been cultivated in the five layers of stairs, the best way to deal with it is to forcibly knock him down while the sword is not out of the sheath, so that he does not have a chance to come out of the sheath.

And Li Bufan also thought so, and he already had a thousand means in his mind to deal with Jin Qianji's first move.

But...... No.

Jin Qianji was very calm and even polite and asked him to strike first.

Li Bufan knew that Jin Qianji must have known the sword intent he had cultivated for a long time, but there was only one reason why he still asked him to take the lead - Jin Qianji never cared.

This result made Li Bufan very angry.

The white robe on his body was windless and automatic, and the folding fan had been inserted back into his waist again.

Instead, it was a small sword the size of a palm.

This small sword is emerald green, like jade.

If there are people who are familiar with the Li family here, they will be extremely surprised.

Because the small sword in his hand is one of the treasures of the Li family that has been passed down from generation to generation [Jade Sword]. Its status is the same as the Zuo family's [Molong Armor].

This treasure was cultivated by the Li family's tattoo master and daughter, and then placed it in the Li family's sword pavilion for many years to contain sword intent, and I had never heard that the Li family would take out this treasure. And now Li Bufan not only took it out, but also looked at the breath exchange between him and the jade small sword, obviously he had turned this little sword into his natal treasure!

Once it becomes a treasure, it means that no one will be able to use this treasure before Li Bufan's death!

When Li Bufan sacrificed the treasure, the sword intent on his body was already extremely strong.

That rich sword intent carried his pattern power, and the void pattern became countless silver thin swords, which numbered dozens or hundreds. If it weren't for the increase of the treasure, Li Bufan would not have been able to condense into so many lines!

I saw that he was holding the small jade sword in his hand tightly, but it was like holding an invisible long sword.

It was precisely because Li Bufan created the natal pattern [Drizzle Sword] after breaking through the Innate Palace that he was given the [Jade Sword] as a treasure by the contemporary head of the family, that is, his grandfather.

Hold the sword and slash into the void, and it will fall a drizzle.

The silver thin sword that filled the entire sixth floor was like an order, swarming from all directions.

The goal is exactly Jin Qianji!

............

Rumble!

With such a loud sound, coupled with the fluctuations of the entire Nantianlou shaking, even Zhou Chong, who was drunk, opened his eyes and shouted: "Earthquake, earthquake, earthquake, earthquake, earth ......" When he was halfway through the shout, An Que, who was also a little drunk and faint beside him, struck Zhou Chong's neck with a hand knife, knocking him unconscious: "It's noisy!"

It's just that the corner of his eyes swept over Xu Yan on the side, but he found that Xu Yan was still calmly looking up and drinking wine, and shouted comfortably: "Good wine!"

As An Que, who also obtained the prince's order, how could he not know that the fluctuation of the grain force below was Li Bufan?

He has fought with Li Bufan, Li Bufan's strength has really changed greatly in the past four years, and he is not known how many times stronger than back then, and even he is not sure of victory. But looking at Xu Yan's reaction, he was not worried?

A moment after the roar below, a footstep came from the staircase.

Except for people like Huang Qiuye and Zhou Chong, who had already drunk and passed out, and Xu Yan still drank with their heads up. Everyone else looked at it subconsciously.

With black hair fluttering, the young man walked up with two jars of wine in his hands, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face: "I've been waiting for a long time. 」

Xu Yan didn't even look at it, and put the jar in his hand on the ground, it turned out that the jar had just been drunk by him.

He stretched out his hand, and Jin Qianqian threw the jar into his hand.

An Que was solemn on his face, Li Bai was full of fighting intent on his face, Zuo Ranlan was shocked on his face, and Zuo Chengzhe was comforted. Anyway, the stronger the people around Xu Yan, the safer it is.

............

Li Bufan lay on the floor of the fifth floor like a big character, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.

The ceiling on the fifth floor had a large hole, right where he was lying on the floor.

His spotless white clothes were in tatters, and there was no grace in them, more like some beggar picking up some old clothes from an alley that some son of a certain family threw away. It's just that he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to it at the moment.

His eyes seemed to be still seeing the unbelievable scene just now.

Faced with his full strength, he only saw a mountain appear out of thin air.

The moment the mountain appeared, it was already above his head.

His eyes were full of disbelief and madness, and he couldn't imagine how such a huge pattern could be condensed in a single breath. What kind of speed is this? This is simply not the realm of a grain realm!

But he didn't care so much, the countless thin swords that were originally ready to hit Jin Qianji wanted to block the mountain.

As a result, the mountain still fell, blasting those silver swords into pieces, and also blasting his body down.

He knew that if Jin Qianji didn't spare his hand, he could have killed him just now.

Then he remembered the mountain just now.

Naturally, he didn't know that the appearance of the mountain was the mysterious Daqing Mountain, where the clouds were deep and unknown. He just knew that there was only one possibility for such a line to condense at a rate.

Jin Qianji has already broken through the Ten Pattern Realm, or he already has the combat power of the Ten Pattern Realm.

But what's the difference between the former and the latter?

Is that why he doesn't care about himself?

Also, in the face of the provocation of the One Pattern Realm Master, does the realm of the Ten Patterns Realm still have to be prepared?

At this moment, Li Bufan wanted to laugh very much. But he felt very sad again.

So he smiled bitterly, unwilling tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, mixed with the countless sawdust around him, and became the price of insolence.