Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

This is?

Ye Fan could hardly believe his eyes.

What a wonderful sword is this?
There is no mistake in the posture, every nerve and muscle is in the most correct place, using the most appropriate strength.

Leverage, geometry, speed, power.

Takeda lowered his body and drew his sword.

"Long beep. Flash!"

His sword was finally drawn.

The black scabbard has a white blade inside, as frosty as the moon.

But if you look closely, the whiteness is not the blade, but the cold light of the blade!On the edge of the blade, endless sword intent surged, like the sharp claws of a giant beast, just a slight trembling was enough to tear apart a piece of heaven and earth.

"This……"

Seeing this extremely pure sword intent, Ye Fan suddenly felt that something was waking up in the dark.

There was a trance in front of my eyes, as if I could grab something as long as I stretched out my hand.

However, whenever Ye Fan tried to stretch out the hand of consciousness, it seemed that the hand of consciousness weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

"Facing my sword intent, are you actually distracted?"

"Ok?"

Takeda's voice was surprised, even a little dumbfounded.

But in the next moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

"Strange, what's going on? The sword suddenly became very heavy."

At this moment, he only felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a huge boulder.

Ye Fan was still in endless shock, he felt that the sword intent in front of him was very familiar, as if it was as simple as breathing, as if he was born with it!
The two fingers he raised gradually fell down and straightened again: "Liangyi, sword finger!"

Ye Fan had no idea why he would do this.

But that's what he did.

Put away the Liangyi Leishui, which implies all kinds of avenues and changes in multiple attributes.

Extend your finger again, and there will be a sword cry!
"Om~"

The sword sound did not come from the sword in Takeda's hand, but from Ye Fan's finger.

"Boom boom~"

The successive sword chants were like successive thunderstorms, but they were more chilling than the thunder.

It's like a long dragon coming out of the water, and the raging waves roar one after another, but they are even more upright than the raging waves!

Takeda's sword became heavier and heavier, and his move of "Long Ming. Flash" had completely collapsed. Not only could he not draw the sword as he wished, but even the sword itself was withdrawing to the scabbard.

"Sword, are you afraid?"

Takeda was stunned, and murmured, "Is the person in fear the man in front of me?"

He looked at Ye Fan in a daze, but saw Ye Fan raised his finger, and the fingertips were surrounded by sword intent!

"Why, a person who doesn't understand swords will have sword intent around his fingertips?"

Sword intent is different from sword qi. The latter is just pure qi. If you know how to use a sword and practice qi for a few years, you can turn qi into a sword, which is called sword qi.

But the sword intent is different.

Intention without effort!
In martial arts, it is a higher realm than using energy, and the same is true for sword intent, using intent to control energy is more in line with the Tao.

Only those who comprehend the way of the sword can form the sword intent!

But now, the man in front of him who can tell at a glance that he can't even hold a sword has formed a sword intent on his fingertips!

What's even more frightening is that this sword intent is similar to the sword intent contained in his "Long Ming. Flash" just now.

No, to be more precise, that sword intent is even above the 'Long Ming. Flash'!
"My sword is afraid of this sword intent?"

After thinking for a long time, he shook his head: "No, pure sword intent will never make my sword flinch, it is the fear of this person himself!"

His heart began to twitch unconsciously: "This son, who is so sacred? How can I fear Takeda's sword!"

At this moment, Ye Fan finally opened his eyes. He raised his fingers, looked at the pure and concentrated sword intent on his fingertips, and was stunned:

Is this sword intent condensed by me?

How similar is this to Takeda's sword drawing technique 'Long Ming. Flash' just now?

Why can I read it once?
No, it's not that you can read it once, but you will!

His thoughts have returned to tens of thousands of years ago, the man who didn't have a sword in his hand, but even the three thousand gods and Buddha nights couldn't stop him at all.

Unfortunately, except for a few memory fragments, he still couldn't remember anything.

"Om~"

The wonderful vibration spread out in his hand, Ye Fan lowered his head, and saw that the sword intent in his hand had begun to dissipate slowly.

If you want to condense the sword intent, you must concentrate on it. A short distraction is enough to dissipate the condensed sword intent.

He hurriedly tried to save it, trying to recondense the dissipated sword intent, but unfortunately, his mind was empty, where did he remember how to gather the sword intent?

"It seems that the sword intent just now was just a coincidence, but just by seeing the sword intent I cast, it can be condensed in an instant. This is a genius that is rare in ten thousand years!" On the opposite side, Takeda was shocked and nervous. Eyebrow, finally relaxed slowly, he put the sword into the sheath, and the voice came from the opposite side, "I didn't expect that I would lose to a novice who can't even hold a sword."

"He actually surrendered? Is it a joke?" Everyone's mouths were as big as eggs.

Duan Qianrong pointed at Wutian's nose: "What are you doing, old boy? Could it be that you are pitying the beauty? But Ye Fan is a man, could it be..."

Speaking of this, Duan Qianrong gasped and covered her mouth.

"Shut up! What do you know! If I say you lose, you lose. Believe it or not."

Although Wu Tian is usually not in good shape, he will never lie to the sword, losing is losing, even if he loses to a junior in public and loses face, he can bear it.

If facing his own sword, he also deceives himself and others, then he loses the qualification to hold a sword.

"I think it's probably the senior who showed mercy. After all, if this sword is really cut off, I'm afraid Ye Xiaoyou's life will be lost."

On the side, Lian Zhen thought for a moment and said slowly.

Ye Fan nodded to her: "That's reasonable. With my strength, once senior makes a move, it's very difficult to stop without hurting me."

Most of the people don't understand swords, but because of Takeda's fearfulness, they all think so.

Even Ye Fan himself felt that it was Takeda who was showing mercy.

Only, Wu Tian, ​​who was facing away from everyone, sighed: "It seems that you really don't know how to use swords, it's really weird."

……

Although the breakthrough in the formation level gave Ye Fan enough strength to improve the Water Dance Sect's mountain protection formation, Ye Fan still planned to wait until his strength improved further before doing it.

So he practiced briefly for a few days, and when the spiritual energy in his body was saturated, he went to Shiwanshanze again.

Using the Supreme Inheritance Shinto to lead out the inheritance of this world, successfully breaking through the late stage of Xuanji.

"The speed of your breakthrough is a bit too fast? How long has it been since you have reached the late stage of Xuanji?"

Seeing Ye Fan's return, everyone in the Water Dance Sect was dumbfounded when they felt his explosive growth.

The most surprising thing was the suzerain Feng Shuiwu, her efforts were obvious to all.

She originally thought that God rewards hard work, as long as she works hard, sooner or later she will be able to be alone.

Relying on Xuanji's strength in the later stage, she finally decided that she has become a veritable pillar of the Water Dance Sect, not Ye Fan's assistant.

But now, she has to admit that talent, sometimes, does bring about a gulf between heaven and earth.