"Qingcang Sword Technique?"

Ma Xiang said secretly, but there was a hint of shock on his face, although he had given Xiao Fan the first part of the Qingcang Sword Technique for a day at that time, how could such an esoteric sword technique be successfully cultivated in one day? It seems that Xiao Fan's talent is still not something that he can estimate, and it is not something that Juntao can match, even compared to Shangguan Lingyun on the first day of the Southern Sword Kingdom. ∈ ↗ top novel,

It's just that what Ma Xiangli doesn't know is that he still underestimated Xiao Fan's talent for swordsmanship, not to mention a swordsmanship for Xiao Fan to show for a day, even if he looks at a change, he will definitely be able to cultivate successfully, not to mention that after Xiao Fan saw the upper part of the Qingcang Sword Technique, he deduced all the content of the lower part and integrated it into his own swordsmanship, creating the sword style of the thirty-six swords of wind and rain.

Xiao Fan's fingertips and Su Hetong's sword blade were aligned, one green and one red, but in just a moment, the red light began to weaken, and Su Hetong's long sword was bent by Xiao Fan's force.

Xiao Fan shook his shoulders violently, and Qingmang suddenly became even more victorious, so he pushed Su Hetong out twenty meters away, and staggered to stabilize his body.

"It's really stronger than Gao Zi, it's a good seedling of the sword!

Xiao Fan smiled and made such a conclusion in his heart.

"It's really strong, that monster can replace Ma Juntao to participate in the Sword Summit! It seems that I have to show my strongest strength, otherwise I will never have a chance again!"

Su Hetong thought so in his heart, and then he let out a long roar, turned around, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a sword ray of hundreds of meters, almost spanning half of the sword platform, which contained invincible sword intent, and raised the attack by several grades.

"Random geniuses in the Southern Sword Country have sword intent, which is inextricably linked to the region, if they grow up in the Purple Cloud Country, I believe there will not be such a big opportunity to perceive the sword intent!"

Xiao Fan said secretly in his heart, but his whole person had completely turned into a cyan sword, and directly cut the sharp sword in half, stabbing at Su Hetong.

"It's so fast, it's so strong, I can't stop it!"

Such a thought flashed through Su Hetong's heart, and at this time, Xiao Fan's two fingers had stopped in front of his eyes.

"I lost!"

Su Hetong shook his head bitterly, just now he threatened to let Xiao Fan out of the sword within three moves, but with only two moves, he was so miserable, it was so funny to think about.

"Xiao Shaoxia is so good!"

Wei Linglin's seven people and the disciples of the Qingcang Sword Sect who watched the competition cheered in unison, and some of them couldn't help but stand up and clapped their hands vigorously, they didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so strong, just two moves to defeat the Remnant Sun Sword Sect's Remnant Sun Swordsman Su and Tong, it seems that Xiao Fan's threat to win the first place in the Sword Summit is indeed not a fantasy.

The head of the Luoxia Sword Sect was a dignified and beautiful woman, with a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, she was slightly moved, glanced at Ma Xiangli who was sitting not far from her, and did not speak.

Among the disciples who participated in the Sword Summit, all of them also changed color, obviously they didn't expect Xiao Fan's strength to be so strong, of course, except for Tie Zongpeng of the Vajra Sword Sect, he snorted coldly, and he was extremely disgusted with Xiao Fan.

"A good opponent!"

Bei Tianzuo, who had a clear face, nodded, his eyes were full of praise, and it could be seen that he recognized Xiao Fan's strength very much, and he could barely act as his opponent, so that the sword summit would not be too dull and boring.

The Sword Summit continued until it was close to dusk, the first round of the competition gradually came to an end, and out of the sixty-four participating disciples, only thirty-two people remained, and four of the eight people from the Qingcang Sword Sect were promoted, namely Xiao Fan, Gao Zizhen, and Wei Linglin and Wei Linglang sisters, and their results were also qualified.

Back in the post station, everyone also celebrated a little, Xiao Fan and the others drank a few glasses, Xiao Fan still returned to the room to meditate and practice until dawn.

The next day, the second round of the Sword Debate Summit was held as scheduled, and everyone still came to the stone pavilions around the Sword Debate Terrace early to watch the competition.

The head of the Eight Great Sects and Master Huikong arrived, and the competition began, but it was still the little monk who was the host, and the first competition was still Yang Caiyi's appearance, and his opponent was the prince of the Shangguan royal family who won the second game yesterday.

The two only fought for three rounds, and the prince was defeated and was knocked out of the ring by Yang Caiyi.

There was no accident, and Yang Caiyi easily advanced.

In the second competition, Wei Linglin faced a girl in a red and white long skirt from the Colorful Sword Sect, the two were of equal strength, and fought more than 70 moves, and finally Wei Linglin broke through the girl's defense and won the competition.

Then the next one to appear was Kong Yunqing, the senior sister of the Luoxia Sword Sect, and her opponent was a young man dressed in black, from Wujian Valley.

Before the black-clothed young man had time to react, Kong Yunqing's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and it was already pointed at his throat, not only did he not see how Kong Yunqing made his sword, but only a few people present could see it clearly, and the others didn't know what was happening, which showed that Kong Yunqing's sword was incredibly fast.

The fourth one to appear is Gao Zizhen, he was originally a very standard-looking man, and the eyes of most of the girls in the field of his appearance were focused on him, very popular, and he was fighting a disciple from the Shadow Sword Sect, a dark and thin teenager, almost covered with skin and bones, as if he was stunted.

The black thin boy suddenly had a bad face, and his figure disappeared strangely on the sword platform, and the next moment he appeared behind Gao Zizhen and stabbed down with a sword.

Clang!

Gao Zi really reacted extremely sensitively, turned his head and blocked the opponent's attack, but the figure of the black thin boy disappeared again.

The two of them are one in the light and the other in the dark, although Gao Zi's real strength is obviously better than the other party, but the other party is good at concealment, Gao Zizhen can't hurt the other party, so he has been stalemate, and he has already fought more than 20 moves in a short time.

"Qingcang Seven Swords!"

This time, the thin black boy appeared behind Gao Zizhen again, intending to sneak attack, but Gao Zizhen suddenly looked back and stabbed seven swords in a row, blocking the opponent's retreat from all angles, and the thin black boy had no choice but to draw his sword to block the seven swords.

In an instant, Gao Zizhen approached the other party, and a sword pierced his protective air shield and plunged into his left arm.

The thin black boy snorted, bleeding from his left arm, but he stayed in place and didn't dare to move, because Gao Zizhen's sword blade was still inserted in his arm.

Gao Zizhen pulled out the sword, and the outcome was decided, because the sword just now was originally inserted into his heart, which was already the minimum mercy of his subordinates.

(Thank you all for your support, there's still a chapter at half-past six!)