Saying goodbye to the two daughters, Shi Fan went directly to the back mountain to find the wind and Qingyang to try the sword again, and now he is not the same as his previous self, not to mention defeating Uncle Taishi, but maintaining a hundred moves undefeated Shi Fan feels that it is no problem at all

Back in front of the thatched hut.

Feng Qingyang looked at Shi Fan, who was full of spirit and confidence at the moment, and couldn't help liking this junior from the bottom of his heart, and said with a long beard: "After retreating for so long, have you gained something?"

Shi Fan said with a smile: "Thanks to Uncle Fengtai's guidance, the kid finally found his own path of swordsmanship. Now that the sword intent is rising, I have come to try the sword again and complete the agreement with Uncle Taishi!"

is different, unlike Shi Fan on the cliff half a month ago, Shi Fan at that time was more of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but at this moment, Shi Fan was confident and unhurried.

Feng Qingyang laughed and said, "Okay, the old man will come to check the results of your penance for half a month!"

The two stood in front of the hut, several feet apart, ready to go. Feng Qingyang's expression was indifferent, with expectation in his eyes, hoping that Shi Fan could really make his eyes shine.

Feng Lao felt that the goal he set for Shi Fan was indeed a little difficult, after all, he had walked in the way of the sword all his life, and unlike Dongfang Undefeated, Shi Fan might be more difficult to fight against himself, because Shi Fan's method of pressing the bottom of the box "Dugu Nine Swords" was passed on by himself, which made Shi Fan lose a big advantage.

If it is against the East, "Dugu Nine Swords" may play a huge role as a no-move swordsmanship that breaks through the world's moves. In between, the difficulty increases dramatically.

However, then again, Shi Fan's words against Dongfang are life and death, and the sword test with Feng Lao is to the point, so what is required is to be undefeated in a hundred moves, not to defeat Feng Lao, this is relatively simplistic, after all, it is a sword test! Feng Lao wants Shi Fan to have the ability to at least save his life under Dongfang's undefeated hands!

The old man said solemnly: "Boy, this time the old man won't release the water, be careful!" After saying that, the sword intent of the wind was shrouded, and the invisible sword qi stabbed towards Shi Fan silently with the wind, more secretive than last time, as if it was really just the sound of the wind, it was obvious that this time it was more difficult to prevent than last time!

Shi Fan didn't dare to be careless at all, seeing that the old man was the sword intent that defeated him last time, he knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string song, and also turned on his swordless sword intent.

In an instant, the battle entered a white-hot stage, and two sword intents, one old and one young, collided.

At the moment when Shi Fan turned on his sword intent, Feng Lao noticed that Shi Fan's sword intent this time was completely different from the power of the last sword test, and he did not fall behind in the slightest against his own wind sword intent!

The expression of relief flashed, and the voice of the old man sounded: "Boy, it's not enough!" With that, countless invisible sword qi rushed out and slashed towards Shi Fan.

Last time, it was an occasional few sword qi that made Shi Fan busy, but now Feng Lao, who has taken out his real skills, is directly prompted by countless sword qi, and in an instant, the open space in front of the thatched hut is like a raging wind, and the weeds on the ground have been cut off by the invisible sword qi, and the sword intent of the wind is dancing wildly, and the momentum is huge!

Shi Fan's face was solemn, and his sword intent changed suddenly, turning into an artistic conception! I saw that within a few feet of Shi Fan's body, no matter the wind, invisible sword qi and other invisible things, or countless broken grass that was as powerful as a long sword with the wind, as long as it entered Shi Fan's body, it would all turn into nothingness and disappear!

The look of surprise on Feng Lao's face was not concealed at all, and he exclaimed: "Good means!" Seeing that the sword intent of the wind alone could no longer help Shi Fan, Feng Lao's eyes froze, and with a move of his right hand, a branch a few feet away was blown into his hand by the wind, and it was not bad at all!

The wind with the branches in the hand is clear, and the momentum of the whole body changes again, no longer the posture of the elderly, as if a peerless sword hidden for many years is out of the sheath, and the sharp aura of the whole person continues to emanate, and the demeanor of the peerless swordsman is fully revealed!

Shi Fan saw that the old man Feng was holding a withered branch with such a might, so he had a clear understanding of the legendary "Sword Saint" Feng Qingyang, and it was indeed the peerless swordsman of the Huashan Sword Sect!

Decades of seclusion have not wiped out the clear sword, and the sword is even more daring to look at when it comes out again after hiding the sword for a long time.

Shi Fan was also aroused by the power of Feng Lao at this moment, he let out a long roar, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed in his hand, and Shi Fan, who was close to the sword intent, was also like a peerless swordsman at this moment, cutting out with a sword, without any fancy skills!

The old man was not sad or happy, and as soon as the withered branch in his hand was raised, he actually blocked Shi Fan's long sword, and he couldn't fall in the slightest!

The wind is clear and the wind is clear! It is worthy of being a peerless master in the original book who even praises the undefeated Dongfang and let me do it, and a withered branch in his hand has the power to look down on the world!

The two of them fought fast, and passed dozens of moves in an instant.

With a withered branch against the long sword, the withered branch is like stainless steel, and the long sword collides with the long sword a hundred times in the hands of the old man without breaking, from this point of view, Shi Fan

Slightly down, but only slightly inferior, not defeated!

The smile on Feng Lao's face grew, and suddenly the withered branches were collected, and he took a few steps back to withdraw his hand, and stood with a smile.

Shi Fan also retracted his sword, and the joy in his eyes flickered.

Feng Lao finally laughed and said: "Good boy! Although there are less than 100 moves, there is no need to try anymore, and it is not interesting to try again, you have to find hundreds of ways to defeat your kid, the old man is old, or save effort, you kid really gave the old man a big surprise."

Shi Fan's heart is happy, what does this mean? This means that he has the qualifications to challenge the undefeated East, six years, Shi Fan finally saw the dawn of the completion of the task at this moment!

Shi Fan smiled: "Hehe, it's all your old man's teaching!"

"Tell me, what's going on with your sword intent, it feels different from the old man's?" Feng Qingyang turned around and sat down and asked with interest.

Shi Fan replied honestly: "Uncle Taishi, I have occasionally realized that my swordless sword intent has turned into a swordless artistic conception. ”

"Artistic conception, good fortune, the old man feels that your approach is the real way to embark on the supreme sword, and the old man's tricks are different, your kid is already in front of the old man in the comprehension of the sword~~~"

Shi Fan said modestly: "Uncle Tai, you have a good reputation, the kid is just lucky, and now it is only the beginning of the artistic conception, and it is still far from the way of the sword~~~ By the way, Uncle Taishi, the gist of my approach is to turn the sword intent into nothing, and the goal is to form a sword domain, and I don't know if it's farther, what do you think of this road, Uncle Tai?"

Feng Qingyang was really taken aback this time, he didn't expect Shi Fan to have a direction after the artistic conception, this demonic understanding, Feng Qingyang was completely convinced, and sighed: "You kid, you really have walked the road that others can't walk in a lifetime in just a few years, this artistic conception is not weaker than the old man's wind sword intent, and the sword domain Dacheng behind me doesn't know how powerful it is, I can't help but tremble when I think about it." ”

Shi Fan said with a smile: "Uncle Tai, since you think this path is feasible, that kid dares to suggest that you might as well learn from it, for example, you can also form your artistic conception of the wind, so as to finally reach the realm of the wind."

After the great joy, he regretted and said: "The boy's idea is good, but the old man is now old, I'm afraid he won't have the opportunity to realize it."

Shi Fan fell silent when he heard this, and he didn't know how to comfort this old man with white hair, after all, he was not an immortal, and he had no way to deal with the issue of Shouyuan, and Feng Lao was now old, and he couldn't wait for him to pursue the method of prolonging life when he stepped on the peak of martial arts in the future

Old Man Feng sighed, seeing that Shi Fan fell into silence, knowing that Shi Fan was worried about himself, he couldn't help but smile with emotion: "Okay boy, life and death are fate, why bother with it, the old man is already satisfied to find your half of the mantle heir at such an age, what else can't he let go?"

Shi Fan's heart was shocked, and he knelt down on the ground and bowed: "Uncle Taishi, although the kid is not your official disciple, in the kid's heart, you are also my master!"

Feng Qingyang helped him up and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You can think like this, the old man has no regrets."

Accompanied by Feng Lao lived in the back mountain for two days, and served Feng Lao well, until the little girl jumped up and said "Songshan is coming", Shi Fan was reluctant to leave, Feng Lao was relieved, saw Shi Fan leave, and then returned to his small hut, and suddenly there was some rickets