Chapter 479: Reaching the Mid-Stage of the Gathering Peak Realm

The Nine Tribulation Canglong Sword Technique is a total of consecutive blows, and no one in the same level can put down such a rebellious Nine Swords, but it is a pity that Nie Qinghong has not cultivated the sword technique to the highest realm, otherwise this time Xiao Fan is likely to really be defeated, but it is a pity that the Seven Swords cannot completely defeat Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan came out of the ruins, his body exuding a faint halo, and his white clothes were spotless.

Nie Qinghong gasped slightly, the Nine Tribulations Canglong Sword Technique was extremely powerful, but the consumption of the True Yuan was also extremely great, although the True Yuan of the Gathering Top Realm Martial Artist was as thick as the sea, he was still a little unbearable.

"You can guarantee that you will be undefeated under my seven swords, Xiao Fan, you are the first person, and you are worthy of my long-awaited opponent!

Nie Qinghong calmed down and said.

"Among the martial artists of the same level, there has never been a person who can knock me away, and if you can do it, it proves that you are strong, but you still have no chance of winning against me!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were still calm and calm.

"yes, I hope you'll be so arrogant after this round of my attacks!"

After nickel hydride and wielding his sword, the black clouds in the sky were newly condensed, thunder and lightning were combined, and the Tianwei dragon transformed out again, flying towards Xiao Fan.

"I still underestimated you, I originally wanted to use it in the next round, it seems that I have to use this hole card to deal with you!"

Xiao Fan was helpless, the sword trick was buttoned, and the two swords in his hand suddenly stood in the air, and then he saw that in his storage ring, several sword shadows burst out, and a total of thirteen long swords stood neatly above his head.

"What? This is the Imperial Sword Technique, it seems that we still underestimate Xiao Fan a little, I heard that the Imperial Sword Technique is one of the highest sword techniques of the Holy Sword Sect, and the requirements for soul power are extremely high, at least in the late stage of the Gathering Top Realm, you can only cultivate, and now Xiao Fan's cultivation is only at the peak of the early stage of the Gathering Top Realm, he can actually cultivate, or can he drive thirteen swords, could it be that his soul power is almost the same as that of ordinary martial artists in the late stage of the Gathering Top Realm?"

Fuyuan Dragon King's face changed slightly, although Nie Qinghong was a disciple of the Dragon Palace, but at this time, Xiao Fan's amazing talent made him feel even more gratified, and he still hoped that Xiao Fan could win when the two fought, after all, Xiao Fan and his daughter were very close, and he would become his son-in-law in the future, so he would naturally favor Xiao Fan.

The sword technique drives the sword with intention, this is the most clever swordsmanship, the lethality is by no means the same as the sword driven by the qi, the thirteen long swords exude a faint halo, but the sharp sword intent is wanton, it can even be called killing everything, indestructible, the swords of all the swordsmen present are trembling slightly, as if they are worshipping the sword king, exuding a spirit of submission.

Among them, there are some high-level sect leaders who gather the top realm to cultivate, although their experience and cultivation are higher than Xiao Fan, and the swords they carry have long been in line with their hearts, but as soon as the swordsmanship comes out, ten thousand swords surrender, and even their state of mind like water even ripples.

These high-level people of various factions are all people who have experienced a hundred battles and have a resolute state of mind, and if they are spread out and touched by a junior, they will definitely be ridiculed.

Xiao Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and he drove the sword with all his might, and the thirteen flying swords flew away one after another, turning into meteor swords, which were so fast that they couldn't even be caught with the naked eye.

The first flying sword and the Tianwei dragon bombarded together, and both exploded at the same time, even the top-grade sword turned into powder, and then the second sword and the second Tianwei dragon in combination were burned.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Seven times in a row, each time there was an earth-shattering bang, and the virtual space completely collapsed, and the barrier was full of cracks.

The seven swords have passed, Nie Qinghong has no backhand, and Xiao Fan's thirteen flying swords have also destroyed eleven high-grade swords, and the last two are his Xinghou swords, the light is long and short, and the speed is extremely fast to break through Nie Qinghong's defensive air shield, piercing his head and chest.

The power of the sword technique was too great, and when he easily broke through his body, a powerful sword wave exploded, causing Nie Qinghong's body to completely explode and turn into a large area of blood mist.

Nie Qinghong was defeated, in the face of Xiao Fan's swordsmanship, he was defeated, even if the two fought again, he still couldn't stop Xiao Fan's last two flying swords.

Nie Qinghong was teleported out of the virtual space, his eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were sunk into the flesh, it could be seen that he was very disappointed and unconvinced, he was an unprecedented peerless genius in the First Sword Pavilion back then, but since he met Xiao Fan, he completely covered up his brilliance, and followed Long Zhongkun to practice for more than ten years, thinking every day that one day when he met Xiao Fan, he would definitely defeat the other party and untie his knot, but he didn't expect that when he met the other party, he still lost, not because his luck was not as good as the other party, but because his strength was still inferior to the other party。

Xiao Fan also withdrew from the virtual space, and he didn't walk away immediately, but stood in place, closing his eyes slightly, as if the battle just now made him feel something.

Everyone also saw that he was meditating, and did not bother him because he wanted to continue the competition, after all, Xiao Fan was now a figure in the Zhenwu Continent and the best young disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, if anyone dared to step forward to stop him from breaking through, the head of the Holy Sword Sect, Situ Ji Feng, would be the first to be unwilling.

Xiao Fan's cultivation has already reached the peak of the early stage of the Gathering Top Realm for more than a year, in fact, he is already qualified to impact the middle stage of the Gathering Top Realm, but he wants to completely stabilize the foundation, accumulate thick and thin, and has been waiting for an opportunity, in other words, he is waiting for an opponent, an opponent who can force him to break through.

Obviously, Nie Qinghong is such an opponent, after Xiao Fan used the sword with all his might, the real yuan surged, and the bottleneck had already been broken, at this time, Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were clear, and he shouted angrily, and the ripples of the true yuan spread all over the sky, and this time he was in the outside world, not a virtual space, but the physical objects around him could hardly withstand the earth-shattering power that he exploded.

The ground around him exploded, and spread rapidly, and soon it was about to reach the stone pavilion where everyone was sitting, and most of the people changed color for it, after all, many people were not Xiao Fan's opponents, and the power that erupted when he broke through was not something they could bear, if it was affected, he would definitely be seriously injured and dying if he didn't die.

Ling Tiandi and the others sat there safely, without using their hands, an elder of Chixiao Pavilion who had returned to the Void Realm to cultivate stood up, and with just a wave of his hand, a force swept across the audience, lightly sealing the power that Xiao Fan had burst out, unable to spread half an inch.

But this did not affect Xiao Fan's breakthrough, his aura gradually converged, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Gathering Top Realm.

Although the shock wave just now was strong, Nie Qinghong stood still and did not move, letting the wind blow his long hair, seeing that Xiao Fan's breath had improved a lot, and he was far better than himself, and now he looked at him, and he didn't even have the courage to fight next time, his eyes were even redder, and after shouting angrily, he turned into a long rainbow and broke through the air.

Long Zhongkun, who was sitting on the stone pavilion, shook his head and sighed slightly, this apprentice of his is good at everything, but his temperament is too extreme, if he hones his temperament well, his achievements will be even higher than now, or he will experience a few failures, it will also be good for him!

Xiao Fan walked back, no one dared to accuse him of damaging Lingxiao Pavilion, the vast majority of people stepped forward to congratulate him, Xiao Fan was also in a good mood, the opponent he had to face in the next round would definitely be stronger, and the breakthrough at this time could not be better.

The destroyed area was quickly restored, and the second competition began.

Ling Chen fought against the evil spirit.

Before the battle of the young kings began, the two had already rubbed a strong spark, and this competition was naturally highly anticipated.

The two met in the finals of the last Young King's War, the two fought for a long time, and finally lost to Ling Chen, and this battle was also a revenge battle for the evil.

"I'll fight you so soon, but it's okay, I can end the grudge between you and me soon!"

Ask the evil with silver hair fluttering and hum.

"I said before the Battle of the Young Kings began, you are not qualified to be my opponent!"

Ling Chen closed his eyes and stood there calmly, without the slightest hint of the tension before the big battle.

"Yes, although I lost to you ten years ago, but at that time I had just cultivated the Evil Moon Spirit Yang Skill, and I had only reached a small level, and now ten years have passed, and I have been cultivating diligently every night, and I have cultivated it to the greatest level, in order to defeat you in today's Young King War! Soon you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Between asking the evil and speaking, the evil qi was overwhelming, and the heavens and the earth were howling.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's get started!"

Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes, quite the bearing of a generation of grandmasters.

"Good!"

Asking the evil with silver hair dancing wildly, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the golden light suddenly flourished, turning into a cloud of sun-like luster, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and bombarding away with a punch.

Ling Chen also carried one hand behind his back, and one hand reached out, and his stunt 'Red Fire Xuanjing' move was activated, the crimson fire was flourishing, and the momentum was not weaker than that of the other party, turning into a fiery sun, attacking the golden sun.

Both sides bombarded three times in a row, one red and one gold, and the two rounds of the sun bombarded together, like a big explosion of the sun, the fire soared into the sky, the heat wave rolled, swept the entire virtual space, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and almost subverted the entire world.

The storm gradually died out, both of them moved slightly, Ling Chen's long hair was also hanging down, he was not messy at all, he was as steady as a rock, like a needle of the sea god standing between heaven and earth, even in the big wind and waves, he could not shake him: "Yes, you are indeed much stronger than ten years ago, and you do have the qualifications to shout with me, but if this is the case, it is far from enough, I hope you will not let me down next!"

"Hmph, what's the panic, the show has just begun!"

The corners of the question's mouth raised slightly, and he snorted coldly.

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