When Ye Fan was planning the second inheritance opportunity of the Ice and Fire Lake, the others were not idle.

At sunset, when the lanterns were on, a gray-robed man dressed exactly like Ye Fan that day quietly sneaked out of the west gate of Qingye City and rushed towards the west.

The gray-robed man sneaked into the shadows outside the city, made a slight direction, and headed straight to the west along the official road.

The gray-robed figure is like green smoke, when the figure flies, there is no sound, even the sound of the clothes breaking in the air is faint, under the moonlight, it is like a ghost, if someone accidentally sees it, I am afraid that they will think that they have met a ghost in the middle of the night!

Although the gray-robed man moves softly, when his body is swept away, his speed is extremely fast, and every time he flashes, his body will cross a distance of eight or nine zhang, and when he runs, he is not inferior to a fast horse. Occasionally, passers-by who walk by at night only feel a light breeze blowing on their faces, and they are not aware of this companion at all.

By the middle of the moon, the gray-robed man had run out of seventy or eighty miles along the official road, and it was late at night, except for the merchants who missed the post station, there were no passers-by on the official road.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the gray-robed man rushed to the official road for less than ten miles, and a white figure appeared in his sight.

The white figure was only covered with white gauze, and under the rendering of the bright moonlight, there was a sense of holiness, but there seemed to be a wound on his body, and every time he took a step, there was always an unnatural pause in his body, as if to avoid the stinging pain when the center of gravity of his body shifted.

When the white figure stepped forward again, a gray figure appeared ten meters in front of him like green smoke.

"You really haven't returned to the Wanshou Sect yet!"

The gray-robed man spoke, his voice hoarse, but with a magnetism, not only did not make people feel harsh, but there was an inexplicable attraction.

The white figure is also the sect master of the Wanshou Sect, Lu Yunfei, looked at the gray-robed man who appeared in front of him, he was not surprised, but his right hand lightly swiped the hilt of the knife, and a mocking smile appeared on his slightly pale face: "City Lord Ye, it seems that I still overestimate you, and even came to intercept and kill me in the middle of the night!

"Sect Master Lu, it's not Ye Fan below, and this time I didn't come here to intercept and kill you, but for the Immortal Sword Method, as long as Sect Master Lu is willing to teach this sword technique to Sect Master, I promise to turn around and leave, and I will never embarrass Sect Master Lu again!"

The words of the gray-robed man were extremely light, but Lu Yunfei was angry and laughed, the "Immortal Sword Technique" is the fundamental sword technique of their Wanshou Sect, although every disciple will learn and cultivate more or less, but most of the disciples are learning a condensed version of the "Immortal Sword Technique", and even what the elders have learned is incomplete.

And the only ones who are qualified to cultivate the full version of the "Immortal Sword Technique" are the sect master of the Wanshou Sect and his inheritor, and Lu Jun, who has been cultivated as an inheritor of this generation, has not yet advanced to the first-class realm, and has not yet had time to be taught the full version of the sword technique!

It can be said that in this time period, in this world, only he, Lu Yunfei, can complete the complete version of the "Immortal Sword Method", and this gray-robed man asks for the fundamental inheritance of the Wanshou Sect, how can he agree!

"Guy pretending to be a ghost, whether you are Ye Fan or not! Just because you dare to spy on my Wanshou Sect's "Immortal Sword Method", you don't go back today, stay here for me!"

"Sect Master Lu is a little slow, it is not an empty glove white wolf in the bottom, and he wants your "Immortal Sword Method" in vain, but sincerely exchanges with you, whether it is a divine weapon or a cheat or an elixir, as long as you open your mouth, I guarantee that you will be satisfied!"

The gray-robed man didn't seem to want to fight Lu Yunfei, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but he seriously underestimated the status of the Immortal Sword Method in Lu Yunfei's mind!

I saw Lu Yunfei's right hand sliding over, bringing up a dazzling knife light, and sneered: "Divine soldiers, cheats, and elixirs?

The sword light suddenly rose, and layers of black flames burned from the void, without a scorching heat wave, but it brought a stinging sensation deep in the bone marrow to the gray-robed man, which was the first form of the "Immortal Sword Method" - cutting karma!

Unlike when Ye Fan fought against him, this time Lu Yunfei did not suppress his own realm, and the day after tomorrow was consummated, and the strength of the dantian Huahai was fully displayed.

The black lotus that appeared outside Aoba City in the early morning did not appear, and the boundless karmic fire came from the void, using heaven and earth as a lotus platform, manifesting the boundless karmic fire, and wrapping the gray-robed man in its entirety.

"Listen to the wind and three swords - Ben Lei!"

The sharp sword intent rose from within the karmic fire, the brilliant thunder light, exuding a dazzling purple, from the sea of fire, a half-meter-wide passage was cut, and the gray-robed man stepped out from inside, but compared to Ye Fan's calmness at that time, he looked slightly embarrassed, and even the gray robe on his body had Dao knife marks, which was injured by the sword qi hidden in the boundless karmic fire!

"Thunder Sword Intent, you really aren't Ye Fan! I didn't expect that there was a second martial artist with sword intent in this small Aoba City, but unfortunately, no matter who you are, stay for me today!"

Lu Yunfei was injured, although it was not fatal, but it was also inconvenient, his body did not shake at the moment, his legs did not move, his right hand held the knife in one hand, and he swiped lightly at the void in front of him, scattering a little starlight, converging into a hanging galaxy, falling from the nine heavens, and washing towards the gray-robed man opposite.

"The third form of the Immortal Sword Technique - Breaking the Red Dust!"

In the face of this fatal knife, the gray-robed man not only did not dodge, but his eyes became even hotter, he had already seen the defensive ability of this move this morning, but he didn't expect that the only move in this "Immortal Sword Method" could be turned into such a sharp attack.

The Milky Way reversed, revealing the extremely bright starlight with a little bit of sword light, and the gray-robed man's right hand robe shook off, revealing the blade in his hand, but it was a strange weapon - a fan sword!

Stepping out, the whole body is covered with water, like a spring drizzle, moisturizing things silently!

"Listen to the wind and three swords - drizzle!"

In the battle of Qingshan Temple that day, not only Ye Fan had gained. Under the pressure and anger, Situ Xuan also made a breakthrough, the drizzle sword intent that he had been asking for before was strangely comprehended under the anger of the completely opposite artistic conception, and at this time, in the face of Lu Yunfei's amazing sword, Situ Xuan did not hesitate to display his strongest sword intent!