After taking the "Qinglong Sword Technique" given to him by Hu Zhen, Jiang Fan said goodbye to him and left.

After passing through the bamboo forest, and then walking a few miles, Jiang Fan came to the courtyard prepared for him when he was young, looking at the back of the maid who led him here, Jiang Fan looked up at the sky, but saw the sun shining on the western mountain, and the red glow was all over the field.

Now that it was midnight, it was not early, and after Jiang Fan had some dinner casually, he entered the house and began to practice behind closed doors.

In the past few years, his cultivation day and night has finally made the Inner Heavenly Gang Qi reach a breakthrough point, so Jiang Fan is ready to successfully break through tonight no matter what, so that his strength can set foot in the Gathering Spirit Realm to perfection.

There is another day, that is, the Daomen disciples will try the big competition, before the big competition comes, if you can improve your strength as much as possible, you will be able to increase your grasp!

After sinking into cultivation, Jiang Fan also threw away the complicated thoughts in his mind and threw himself into cultivation, no longer affected by other factors.

In the middle of the night, the stars in the sky are bright, and the brilliance comes out, in the middle of the night, the whole Tianbao Villa is also quiet and peaceful, although there are thousands of lights shining, but there is no such people coming and going during the day.

At this time, the entire courtyard where Jiang Fan was, except for the sound of insects in the grass, seemed extremely quiet.

When I looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and the strange aura of heaven and earth floating around him from time to time, I knew that he was still in the process of deep cultivation and had not yet woken up.

Time passed like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it was dawn the next day, when the sky was bright and the clouds and shadows were wandering and swimming, I saw Jiang Fan finally wake up with his eyes open.

Seeing that the last trace of breath on his body was perfectly incorporated into the inner heaven, the young man's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly got up and walked out of bed.

"Finally breaking through the ......"

After feeling a new sense of strength all over his body, Jiang Fan smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth, and then clenched his fists hard, adapting to the feeling of being strong for the first time.

The young man was happy in his heart, every breakthrough, every time his strength was promoted, he could bring him a different new experience, all in all, Jiang Fan found that with the improvement of his cultivation, his strength was not just as simple as going to the next level.

For the next day, the boy stayed in the courtyard, mainly to practice the "Green Dragon Sword Technique" given to him by Hu Zhen's predecessor before.

Listening to what Hu Zhen's predecessors said, this volume of "Qinglong Sword Technique" is a gift from the third elder Wuchen to him, which contains the experience and achievements of Wuchen's life of sword understanding, so to speak, this volume of martial arts is really a priceless treasure!

The life's work of a sword-wielding grandmaster is indeed priceless.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan immediately spread out the azure scroll with equal hands, and saw that in it, there was a sentence at the beginning: The sound of the dragon's groan, the power of destruction, the sword qi is destroyed, and all directions are gone.

According to the description in the book "Qinglong Sword Technique", there are only three key points that are obvious: danger, breakage, and destruction.

The green dragon is the divine beast of heaven and earth, one of the four gods, which should be in charge of the eastern heavenly realm, and the god thunder and heavenly punishment are punished.

Moreover, the green dragon sits in the east, and the phase is thunder and lightning punishment, which happens to complement the thunder sword, and the offensive power is even stronger.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan's heart was even more ecstatic, this sword trick could have come at the right time.

As soon as the words in his heart fell, he began to practice according to the methods in the book.

This cultivation of sword tricks is naturally not simpler than those exercises, and the cultivation of exercises can be achieved by simply calming down and calming down, but sword moves and martial arts skills require more practice in order to become more and more proficient, and they must not be neglected at all.

Therefore, the Thunder Falling Sword inevitably needs to be unsheathed, and Jiang Fan made the sword follow the method in the scroll and began to understand the sword's momentum.

I saw that his sword momentum was fast, and when he was whirling and dancing, the green mangs would appear, and in one move, it was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and it came very naturally.

The sword spirit is rippling, the qi gathers mountains and rivers, and from time to time there are blue light sword shadows competing around, cutting the east powerless, and there is no way.

Thunder falling sword, once used, it must be thunder roaring, lightning roaring, at this moment in the "Green Dragon Sword Technique", and the thunder is rolling, mixed with bursts of dragon roaring that threatens the heavens and the earth.

All of a sudden, the thunder roared, the lightning roared, accompanied by it, a long cyan shadow could be faintly seen, crossing the air, causing wind and clouds, and changing again.

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At the end of the hour, the night is dark, the sky is dark, like an abyss.

A day finally passed, and it was at this time that Jiang Fan stopped his cultivation and withdrew the Thunder Falling Sword.

Just look at him sweating all over, disheveled, and looking a little embarrassed.

After practicing resolutely for a day, Jiang Fan was also dusty, stained with sweat, and uncomfortable.

Inside the house, a maid had already brought hot water, waiting for him to come and wash him.

Jiang Fan returned to the house, and when he saw that the delicate girl was still standing slim by the bathtub, waiting to untie his clothes and serve him, he couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"The girl can go back and rest first, and then come by herself!"

Jiang Fan is not used to being served on weekdays, let alone such a thing as bathing.

When the girl saw his embarrassed smile, her originally somewhat nervous and shy face couldn't help but show a little faint smile at this moment.

"The little maid will retire first, if the son still has orders, just call out!"

After the maid went out and closed the door, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately started to strip himself naked, and then got into the bathtub and began to clean the sweat stains on his body to relieve the fatigue of the day.

Tomorrow, it will be the Daomen disciple who will go down the mountain to test the big competition, and he needs to prepare well tonight.

As soon as tomorrow arrives, all the genius disciples of the entire Datang Daomen who participate in the Dabi will converge towards each other, and at that time, a big battle of life and death will also officially begin in the dangerous Dongyan Mountain Range.

The gathering of heroes, the conceit of life and death, such a rule is the law of participation of Daomen disciples going down the mountain to try Dabi as always.

Jiang Fan's heart was full of firmness and confidence, that Jin Lingdan, he was determined to get it!

Outside the window, the night is misty, the cold wind is bleak, in the sky, the stars are moving, the light is dark, and the big mountains in the distance are roaring from time to time, and the sound is in the soul.

In the desolate Dongyan Mountains, ancient forests gather into patches, among which wild beasts and poisonous insects can also be seen everywhere, such a dangerous and dangerous place, except for some powerful loose cultivators who come to meet their luck, no one else dares to break in.

However, at this time, at the entrance of the mountain range, there were already many cultivators, and these people were naturally disciples who were preparing to participate in the Great Competition.