The main peak of the Great Han Sword Pavilion is surrounded by four Tongtian peaks, and it is also linked to these four pillars of Tongtian Peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Sword Pavilion disciples can go to that Tongtian Peak at will to find a cultivation blessed land, and these Tongtian Mountain Peaks are all extremely vast, and it is very simple to find a cultivation place.

At this moment, on a cliff, white clouds appear on the mountainside, and looking down is hazy, which is refreshing.

However, Lin Fan didn't have so much time to enjoy the scenery, and he was sweating profusely, repeating the same action, drawing his sword.

"Click" There was another cracking sound, and the rocks on the cliff exploded, and the openings were all over the body, which were sword marks.

Since he was never injured, Lin Fan has been practicing drawing his sword here, and the deep hole on the stone in front of him is full of chaotic sword marks.

Draw the sword, draw the sword only pursue two points, fast, the ultimate fast, and the power, at the moment of drawing the sword burst out of unparalleled power, as for the trajectory angle of the sword, it depends on your heart, because there is only one sword, if there is a fixed chapter once, how can it not be seen through, draw the sword, it is originally a kind of swordsmanship without rules and no fixed method.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to the sweat all over his body, and still kept repeating the drawing of the sword, the improvement of strength is not an overnight thing, only perseverance and incomparably tenacious will can become a martial arts powerhouse, this truth Lin Fan has always remembered and dare not forget. Although this world is full of pride and blood, it is also full of crises, and if you are not strong, you will be humiliated by the strong and even killed.

"Collapse!" A series of cracking sounds sounded one after another, and the reef finally couldn't withstand the force of the constant blows and shattered.

Lin Fan's eyes froze, and the hand that was about to pull out the sword stopped, and after a long time, he put the sword back into the scabbard, his figure flickered, like a dazzling eye, and he began to practice footwork again.

The morning sun gradually turned into a sunset, and Lin Fan stood on the cliff, looking at the huge Sword Pavilion in front of him, with a bright smile on his face.

"It's time to find a fixed location. Lin Fan rested for a moment, then got up and walked towards the mountain.

It didn't take long for Lin Fan to see several locations, but they were all occupied by people, and at this time, Lin Fan came to a mountain stream, and looked along the mountain stream, Lin Fan's eyes were slightly condensed.

"Split by a sword?" There was a peak in front of him, and in the middle of the peak there was a narrow road that could accommodate two people to walk, constantly exuding a strong sword intent, and ordinary people would be sore just by looking at it.

"Don't know what's in there. Lin Fan's heart moved slightly, and he walked towards the crack, wanting to see the specific situation there.

In the distance, the two outer disciples saw Lin Fan walking into the crack, and couldn't help but chuckle: "This freshman is really bold, that sword intent doesn't even dare to look at the inner disciples, he still dares to be arrogant."

"Inner disciples, their strength is much stronger than ours, it's hard to see them once or twice in the outer gate, they can't solve it, and that kid definitely can't do it."

While the two were whispering, Lin Fan was already getting closer and closer to the crack, and the pressure was becoming more and more obvious

Lin Fan put the Yuan Force to the extreme, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and his breath was almost held.

It's too strong, this sword intent is all over the world, just like Lin Fan is facing a rain of swords in the sky, the closer he goes, the stronger the sword intent becomes, and the strong pressure has even cut the Yuan Force apart.

Lin Fan's heart was also shocked while releasing the Yuan Force, this powerful sword intent from eight sides had reached an unpredictable level, he couldn't even stop at this moment, as long as he stopped, he would be torn to pieces by this sword intent, this was a situation that Lin Fan himself had never imagined.

"How can it be so strong. Lin Fan's brain was running rapidly, his Yuan Force was already scarce, if he continued to bear this sword intent, he might not be able to hold it for long, and if he turned around and went back, Yuan Force might not be able to support it. The strong man who slashes out this sword will be strong to that point.

"Advancing is also death, and retreating is also death. Then I'm going to die too!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth fiercely.

Falling into this situation was all caused by his own curiosity, and there were not many complaints, Yuan Li gathered on the soles of his feet more quickly, and accelerated towards the crack.

The fierce sword intent scraped on Lin Fan's face, bringing bursts of stinging pain, although Lin Fan's face was still like that, his soul was already full of holes, like a dying person.

"Buzz~~~"

The long sword pinned to his waist trembled constantly, as if Yaya was being attacked by an invisible sword intent.

Lin Fan felt that the Yuan Force in his body was violently dissipating.

Just when Lin Fan's Yuan Power was about to be exhausted, the incomparably vigorous sword intent in the space suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Surprise flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and the Yuan Force was also consumed, and he sat down directly, and then lay on the ground.

"It's finally over," Lin Fan, who had exhausted all his body's Yuan Strength, had a bright smile on his face.

Observing the crack attentively, that sword intent did not completely disappear, at least on which wall Lin Fan could feel that sharpness.

"Sword Intent, Will?" Thinking back to the heart-rending pain just now, Lin Fan couldn't help but shudder.

Getting up, Lin Fan stepped towards the crack and stroked the glorious wall with his hand, inside the broken wall, Lin Fan could feel the monstrous sharpness.

"The sword has a will, does the fire have a will?" Lin Fan's thoughts raced.

At this moment, a fallen leaf flew down, Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and the long sword on his waist instantly struck, and the blade of the sword touched the fallen leaves, but the fallen leaves passed the blade of the sword in an instant. Falling on the broken wall, it was instantly sharpened into powder by the monstrous blade

"Can't cut it?"

Lin Fan's gaze was slightly condensed, the leaves were falling, it was a rootless thing, and there was no contact, it was fluttering, moving with the wind, although Lin Fan could clearly feel his trajectory, but he couldn't predict his trajectory, as soon as you touched it, its trajectory changed.

Of course, if Lin Fan used his Yuan Force and quickly made his palm, he could easily cut through the leaves, and now although Lin Fan did not have Yuan Force, the skill of drawing the sword had already increased his accuracy and strength by several times, and now a fallen leaf could not be cut?

"The leaves of the tree are rootless things, they move with the wind, it is difficult to cut it with a sword without Yuan Force, but this sword intent does not have Yuan Force, but it can make it turn into powder in an instant, why is this?" Lin Fan picked up the long sword and fell into thought, his body stood on the edge of the crack, feeling the vastness of the sword intent, motionless.

Lin Fan, who was thinking, didn't even think about where the leaves came from, not above the mountain lepsy. Tree!

He didn't know that the moment he entered the crack, the storm was already coming outside.

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Outside the Great Han Sword Pavilion, a long sword phantom that stood up to the sky and the earth was above the void. Exuding countless vast sword intents. Attracted the attention of countless people.

In the Sword Pavilion, Li Laopan sat on the main peak, closed his eyes, slowly opened, and sneered at the corners of his mouth

"It seems that another genius has appeared in the Sword Pavilion, three hundred years, three hundred years, ......!"

Outside the space of the Great Han Sword Pavilion.

A man in a red robe and dragon coat, looking at the long sword phantom in the sky, frowned slightly, and said, "Do I want to repeat what I did back then?"

"Your Majesty, you don't have to do it," said a man in black on the side.

"You don't understand," the dragon-robed man shook his head. The figure flashed and dissipated between heaven and earth

"Plan ahead!"

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Next to the mountain stream, Lin Fan stretched out his hands, sensed the sharp will on the stone wall, and said for a long time: "I understand what sword intent is." ”