Mu Fan walked through the sword light and flew to the left side of the arrival's body using the Escape Technique.

The comer swung his sword to block, and the sword qi pierced the skin on the back of Mu Fan's hand, leaving a string of blood marks.

"You'll use the sneak attack for me." The comer raised his sword and followed Mu Fan closely, forcing Mu Fan to use the escape technique again.

The man took advantage of Mu Fan's escape technique to fly away from Baizhang, tore off the clothes on his left arm, and simply bandaged the wound on his left arm, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the mercy of this brother's subordinates, and deliberately set aside time for me to bandage the wound." ”

Mu Fan's face was solemn, the strength of the person who came was much stronger than him, and his combat experience was much richer than him.

He had just sneaked up on the attack, intending to kill the future with one blow and pop out of the sword forging field. But the man who came dodged it, and only hit the man's left arm.

Now that person has bandaged his left arm, and Mu Fan has been ambushed by the spirit beast for two days, his state has declined, and he may not be able to consume it if he wants to consume it next.

The man drew a sword flower, which was particularly dazzling in the black night.

"You're Yan Qing, right?"

Mu Fan said, "Disciple of the Seventh Elder?" You should know that there is a master by his side. If I were him, how dare you fight me here? ”

"The means of attack are green, and the sword is not decisive enough." The man smiled, "You do have a lot of means, but your swordsmanship is not very good. ”

Mu Fan didn't refute, the Qimen Thirteen Swords were still in the first layer, and there had been no progress in cultivation for more than half a year. Compared to Qimen Dunjia, his swordsmanship is indeed too weak.

The person who came was also strange, after confirming that the person who attacked him was Mu Fan, he simply put the sword behind him and stopped taking out the sword, and said: "Your talent is good, but it's a pity that your energy is too scattered." Since you have come to the sword forging field, why not practice swordsmanship. After all, my Sword Sect is based on swords, and the way of the sword is our foundation. ”

Mu Fan understood the meaning of the comer at this time, the man was not ready to avenge the sneak attack on his left arm, and planned to teach him well here.

"I don't know the name of the senior brother?" Mu Fan said sincerely.

The man smiled and said, "Wei Yang, a disciple of Kangcheng, uh-huh......"

He paused and continued, "It's your senior brother from the previous two sessions. ”

Mu Fan arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xie for guidance." ”

Wei Yang waved his sword and pointed at Mu Fan and said, "Attack me." ”

Mu Fan nodded, stepped on the flying sword and rushed towards Wei Yang......

The two fought from night to dawn, until Mu Fan Zhenyuan was exhausted.

Wei Yang fed Mu Fan, and the blood from the wound on his left arm continued to overflow, and at dawn, he was a little unbearable, so he stopped with Mu Fan.

Xie Fa wanted to watch Mu Fan and Wei Yang fight to the death, but he didn't expect to see a scene where he got along well, which really made him cry and laugh.

The combat instinct must be practiced by fighting to the death, and relying on others to feed the move is both small and slow.

For the sake of Wei Yang, this person is good, Xie Fa didn't make a move to stop the two. According to his original plan, the two of them fought to the death for a while. As soon as Mu Fan showed his defeat, he immediately took out his sword and sent Wei Yang away.

Wei Yang dragged the corpse of the spirit beast and left towards the morning glow, and the shadow dragged for a long time. When he was far away, Xie Fa crawled out of hiding.

"I've been playing all night, are you tired?"

"Well, I'm tired and I want to sleep."

"Then you go to sleep first, and I'll call you in five hours."

Mu Fan not only had to sleep, but also had to breathe and restore the normal true amount of true yuan in the meridians. His Qi Sea Immortal Mountain's replenishment of the True Yuan couldn't keep up with the drastic consumption of the True Yuan, and it was simply exhausted overnight.

At dusk, the clouds stain half the sky red. The wind is not strong, and the mild air carries a sweet fragrance, spreading the smell of spring everywhere.

Mu Fan slept soundly, he didn't sleep for two days and two nights in a row, and he was really tired enough to choke after fighting with Wei Yang all night.

This kind of weather is so specially prepared for sleeping, so much so that he feels sorry for the weather if he doesn't sleep well.

When the spring sun was about to fall, Mu Fan finally got up from the ground.

He rubbed his eyes, mixed feelings. Outside the sword forging field, he was a well-deserved leader in the same year, and successfully lit incense at the grand event of the Chunyang Temple.

Such an achievement is already very good for an eighteen-year-old young man, but after entering the sword forging field, after fighting with the senior brothers of the previous sessions, he found that he was still far behind.

In the sword forging field, there are the most elite disciples of the Sword Sect, and some people have not participated in the sect's grand event at all, such as the second senior brother Lu Zikang who stays here all the year round.

The Sword Sect has its own set of rules within it, and those who have the ability can choose the ascending channel.

If the strength is not strong enough, the inner disciple who lives to be 100 years old will have the opportunity to become an offering. Strong enough, despite being young, there is still a chance to become an offering.

Senior Brother Ram Gao is a few points stronger than Xie Fa, and it is rumored that he has reached the Spirit Void Realm and has become one of the youngest Spirit Void Realm masters in the history of the Sword Sect.

It is said that Feng Dao intended to let him make an offering first, accumulate experience in governing the Sword Sect, and prepare for becoming an elder of the Sword Sect in the future. What does the ram do in the end? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Mu Fan looked at the sunset, once he really came up with the idea of being the sect master of the Sword Sect.

Master Huikong told him the truth about 13,400 years, how the Zhao family sat on the throne, and why the demon clan was able to wreak havoc south of Qishan.

At that time, Huikong persuaded him to embark on the road of fighting for power, but he didn't dare, fear, afraid that he would accidentally lead the Mu family to destruction. Even though he was terrified, he was still a little moved.

Sitting on the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, commanding the nearly 100,000 disciples of the Sword Sect, he directly gained control of the second sect in the world. With the Mu family as the foundation, it is really possible to get the chair of the old Zhao family and sit on the supreme seat of Dongze.

Time has passed, the internal stability of the Sword Sect is stable, and it is not surprising that Feng Dao will become the sect master of the Sword Sect.

Feng Dao had at least a hundred years to live, and the cucumber dishes were cold at that time.

Even if Mu Fan really sits on the sect master in the future, when he commands the battle, will he let the Mu family charge, or let the Sword Sect take the front? The two factions can't rub together, let alone beat others, and I don't know if I will be in the nest first.

The current Mu Fan gave up that unrealistic idea and concentrated on cultivating the exercises in the Sword Sect and returning to the Mu family after increasing his strength.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Mu Fan's face, and also on Xie Fa, who was sitting cross-legged next to him.

"Young master, will the family return to Yungang?" Xie Fa looked directly at the setting sun, and there was light in his eyes.

"Yes, just wait."

"It's been almost a year, and my family is hiding everywhere, when will such a day be a head?"

Mu Fan groaned, "If one day, the family has to take a dangerous road, will you take it?" ”

"Go, of course." Xie Fa seemed to understand the meaning of Mu Fan's words, "Do we have any other choice than that path?" ”

"Yes, far from the world, isolated from the world from generation to generation." Mu Fan smiled.

Xie Fa said: "I don't care, the hidden world is nothing to me, but the rest of the family probably doesn't think so." ”

"Yes, fight once, everything will be fine, and if it doesn't work out, you will consider the hidden world." Mu Fan asked, "Am I weak?" ”

Xie Fa was silent.

Mu Fan patted Xie Fa's shoulder and said, "Say it directly." ”

Xie Fa said in a deep voice: "It's good among young people, but it's too weak to be the head of the house. ”

"If I am the head of the house, will you obey me?"

Xie Fa got up, took a step back, bowed and said, "This kind of question shouldn't be asked to me, I believe that the head of the family has a way to convince the public." ”