Chapter 43: Or, Sneak Out?
Hearing Lin Shujian's words, Meng Fan was not surprised.
Because Li Wan'er's swordsmanship is such a bad little junior sister, she doesn't believe that Meng Fan can mention her swordsmanship in a short period of time, let alone Lin Shujian's swordsmanship is already very exquisite.
As for himself, if he fights with Sun Changxing, the eldest disciple of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, he does have the hope of winning.
Sun Changxing is indeed very strong, and his cultivation is close to his previous self.
But one thing to say, although the current Meng Fan's cultivation is much lower than his previous self, his strength is really not necessarily weak.
Go and learn from Sun Changxing, if you use sword intent, especially the Great Freedom Sword Intent, the victory rate is still not low.
Can...... Not necessarily.
Shoot the first bird!
If a mid-innate monk defeats the realm of the pinnacle of foundation building, this is certainly a world-famous one.
But the trouble caused by this name is also very amazing.
This kind of talent can be called a genius, and it can even be described as a rare occurrence in a hundred years.
At that time, Meng Fan's name will definitely appear on the killing list of those hostile sects of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.
It's even enough to break into the top three on the list!
Therefore, no matter what, Meng Fan will not be in the limelight.
In Meng Fan's thoughts, the realm of the middle stage of the innate is at most the peak of the innate realm, and the realm of foundation building cannot be touched.
Not to mention the pinnacle of foundation building!
Of course, Lin Shujian can't be counted, this kind of person is his own person, and there is nothing to scruple about.
After all, they are all brothers, there is nothing to hide in the clumsiness, just hide half of it, and there is no need for more.
Meng Fan had just casually cast a sword intent on Lin Shujian, this was not the limit of his strength, it was still far away.
Even in the face of Lin Shujian, he subconsciously hid his hand.
This is due to the most basic robustness of the traverser.
Meng Fan said to Lin Shujian: "In my current situation, even if Master allows me to fight, I won't make a move."
Should I say it or not, I am a mid-congenital stage, and I am studying with a monk in the foundation building realm.
It's okay if you lose, but if you really win the monk of the foundation building realm, or even Sun Changxing who is at the peak of foundation building.
Do you think it's a good thing to make such a big commotion?
To be famous is to be famous, but people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and they will die quickly when the time comes! ”
Lin Shujian nodded, of course he could understand this truth, and he also understood Meng Fan's concerns.
Indeed, if it is a genius in the conventional sense, everyone can accept it.
But if there is a demon who rebels against the sky, then there are too many people who want to strangle you in the cradle.
This is not a persecution paranoia, but a fact.
The human heart, but the most terrible thing in this world is far more terrible than the sword.
"Okay." Lin Shujian nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will do my best to take down Zhao Yueru, this girl, and I will win!" ”
After hearing Meng Fan's concerns, Lin Shujian also felt that Meng Fan should not participate in this competition.
That's where the pressure comes to me.
But there is pressure to be motivated, and he will definitely give it his all this time!
Meng Fan glanced at Lin Shujian and said solemnly: "Victory is not something that you can say, at least you have to improve your swordsmanship." Don't talk nonsense, if you use a sword against me, you will use the sword technique of extermination. ”
"Senior brother, I know that you have cultivated the Sword Intent of Shock, I admit that you are very good, there is no need to show off anymore.
Again, even if you cultivate the Astonishing Sword Intent, it won't be possible for my sword technique to improve much overnight, so there's no need to waste time, right? ”
Regarding Meng Fan's idea of instructing himself in swordsmanship and temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet, Lin Shujian felt that it was unnecessary.
"Don't talk nonsense, out of the sword. How? After I became a waste, you also looked down on me, and thought that I was not qualified to only take you swordsmanship? ”
Meng Fan looked at Lin Shujian with a serious face.
When it came to this, the big hats that looked down on him were buttoned up, and Lin Shujian could only helplessly draw his sword at Meng Fan.
"Okay, whatever you say, practice swords, practice swords, anyway, the two of us haven't learned swordsmanship for a long time, just come!"
After speaking, the long sword in Lin Shujian's hand flashed with a cold glow, and a sword slashed at Meng Fan.
Familiar swordsmanship.
The Scarlet Moon Sword in Meng Fan's hand was also unsheathed, and in the face of Lin Shujian, he would not be as careless as he was in the face of Lin Wan'er, and only used his fingers.
The swords of the two, this one out of the sheath, was not sheathed all night.
The next day, the first sun broke through the night, and the morning light fell.
All night, Meng Fan was instructing Lin Shujian to destroy the swordsmanship.
He even explained some of the key points about the Sword Intent, but Lin Shujian had not yet touched the level of Sword Intent, and Meng Fan wanted to guide Lin Shujian to cultivate Sword Intent overnight, which was still impossible.
However, Lin Shujian was shocked by all kinds of flaws and loopholes in the swordsmanship, all of which were captured by Meng Fan, and then pointed out and taught them one by one.
Like Li Wan'er, Lin Shujian's swordsmanship has been greatly improved now, but he himself doesn't feel it.
After all, he was just practicing swordsmanship with Meng Fan here, anyway, his swordsmanship was crushed from beginning to end, and there was no one else to compare.
So there will be an illusion that you are not improving!
"Alright, the world is almost here, you should go." Meng Fan said to Lin Shujian.
Lin Shujian showed a wry smile on the road, he felt that Meng Fan was a pure waste of time this night.
Although Meng Fan did point out some flaws in his swordsmanship decently, Lin Shujian didn't think it had any substantive effect.
Swordsmanship is not a day-long practice, this is a deep-rooted concept.
"Okay, no matter whether this night's temporary cramming has any effect or not, I will definitely go all out, and I will definitely hang Zhao Yueru's girl and beat her.
Since you can't come forward, then I'll be considered a senior brother by the way, and I have to hold up this senior brother's row, haha! ”
Saying that, Lin Shujian was high-spirited, and he had the momentum of taking the lead in the big brother.
"Hehe, let's win Zhao Yueru's girl first." Meng Fan rolled his eyes.
Before I got fat, I started to gasp!
"By the way, senior brother, even if you don't participate in the competition this time, you can go and have a look, and cheer up the junior brothers and sisters." Lin Shujian said to Meng Fan.
Hearing this, Meng Fan shook his head.
"I was sent to the Sword Shrine, this is a punishment, and it is also a confinement, and I am not allowed to leave the Sword Shrine at all."
Lin Shujian whispered: "You sneak out for a while, I don't say you don't say it, who knows?" ”
Meng Fan glanced at Lin Shujian, and said angrily: "The sword mound is dominated by a tomb guard, do you think the tomb guard elder is blind?" ”
When Lin Shujian heard this, he suddenly wilted.
Indeed, there is an elder guarding the tomb, if Meng Fan sneaks away, he will definitely be discovered as soon as possible.
There is no doubt about how strong the elders in the Immortal Gate are.
"Why don't I go to Master and plead for him to allow you to sneak out for a walk?"