There was a gentle breeze, and the scene was quiet. Only the sound of swaying leaves could be heard from the woods not far away.
Just when Chen Fan was about to show his kindness and help this group of acquaintances who were injured and unable to move, suddenly, a figure came from far and near at great speed.
A handsome young man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe and holding a long sword, slowly and elegantly fell down. His eyes were piercing, and in the darkness, they looked like two cold stars.
"On Feixian Island in the South China Sea, the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, has met Master Chen."
As soon as the visitor landed, he didn't even look at the other people in the field. He just greeted Chen Fan with fists in hand holding a long sword.
"Ye Gucheng?"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and was very surprised. On a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword came from the west, and a fairy flew from the sky. He didn't expect to meet such a person here.
Judging from its appearance, it should be chasing him all the way from the Leshan Giant Buddha.
Sure enough, things went as Chen Fan expected. After Ye Gucheng saluted and said hello, he went to the topic and said to Chen Fan;
"The world has changed, and immortals and monsters have appeared. I heard that Master Chen knew the ancient secrets and forced himself to break into the Leshan Giant Buddha, a forbidden area of the imperial court, to enter the cave to seek opportunities. Now that Master Chen has come out of it, I would like to ask if he got any opportunities from it? Can you let me have a look?"
As Ye Gucheng finished speaking, Linghu Chong, Yan Nantian and others including Jiang Yuyan looked at Chen Fan with hope.
Apparently, they wanted to see it too.
The whole world knows that the world is about to change dramatically, but no one knows why, and they don't know what impact the future will have on the current world.
Only Chen Fan immediately made the move to break into the cave without hesitation against the imperial court during this change, which seemed abrupt. This made people speculate whether Chen Fan knew some secret?
"Opportunity? Give you a look? Why?"
Chen Fan looked at the serious Ye Gucheng with a stern expression with a smile on his face.
"Just my Feihong Sword, which was made by overseas cold iron elites. It has broken hair and a three-foot-three blade. Its net weight is six kilograms and six ounces."
Ye Gucheng's face was solemn, he stretched out the long sword in his hand and spoke coldly to Chen Fan.
Obviously, this is a threat. If you don't show it, fight!
"Feihong Sword? I've heard of it, but do you know about my Tang Dao Gufeng?
It is made of iron, three feet and nine inches in length, and made of three thousand taels of silver.
The acquired blood of martial arts under the sword is countless, and the innate soul cannot be counted with one hand. "
Hearing Ye Gucheng's threat, Chen Fan's eyes were slightly cold, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He put Tang Dao Gufeng on his chest and introduced to Ye Gucheng.
"Looks like you and I have to fight. I've heard for a long time that the new generation of martial arts leaders are known for their swordsmanship.
As a swordsman, I have long been itching to bear it. Today, I, Ye Gucheng, will learn about your famous Dugu Nine Swords to see if it is truly worthy of its name. "
Seeing Chen Fan holding the sword in front of his chest and not compromising, Ye Gucheng stopped talking and slowly pulled out the long sword. A dazzling cold light lit up, as if the whole world had become dim.
"This is a true swordsman whose understanding of the art of the sword is not inferior to mine."
Lying on the ground, Yan Nantian, as the world's best sword once recognized by people in the world, had extraordinary eyesight. Just by Ye Gucheng's sword movement, he could tell that the opponent's swordsmanship was excellent.
Linghu Chong, who was lying on the ground on the other side, also had his eyes lit up, as if he had seen Uncle Taishi Feng Qingyang.
As the Feihong Sword was unsheathed, a strong wind rose out of the air, and Ye Gucheng's white robe was immediately blown away by the wind.
"Not bad, he has some strength." Chen Fan nodded slightly.
Based on his body skills as he chased after him and the momentum of the sword he just drew, Chen Fan initially judged that Ye Gucheng's martial arts should be at the late stage of innate martial arts.
However, realm is never the standard for measuring combat power. There are always some geniuses who can leapfrog and win the battle. Ye Gucheng is like this.
Based on his understanding of swordsmanship, most innate warriors are no match for him.
Seeing Chen Fan's indifferent attitude towards his comments, Ye Gucheng's stern face showed nothing but anger in his heart. He jumped into the air and waved his long sword.
The sword light circulates across the world.
"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"
No one can describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of the God of Thunder and a strike of lightning.
This sword is formed before the move is made, and the spirit remains after the move is made, so that the hardness becomes the softest, and the unchanged becomes change.
The "Flying Immortal from the Sky" is a sword technique created by Ye Gucheng with all his efforts, and it is the result of gathering the charm of the eight immortals in Shangdong.
Like the clear blue sky and white clouds, this move strikes from a high position, and the sword strikes down with brilliant and swift force. It possesses a sword energy that is cold to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword is so terrifying that it cannot be resisted!
A ray of sword light flew diagonally, like a startling light and lightning, like a rainbow across the sky.
"Heaven and man are one!"
On the ground, Yan Nantian was shocked as he watched Ye Gucheng take action, muttering to himself in disbelief.
This is the realm he pursues. Although he does not have a sword in his hand, he is better than having a sword. No matter what stubborn iron is in his hand, it becomes a sharp weapon that can cut iron like mud. But this is only the realm of the integration of man and sword. The distance is The unity of nature and man is far from the same.
This sudden appearance of a person with such a level of swordsmanship made Yan Nantian wonder what kind of wonderful world of martial arts he had missed during his eighteen years of slumber.
"This swordsmanship..."
Jiang Yuyan was stunned. She thought that after absorbing the skills of so many people, she was not afraid of anyone in the current martial arts world. Even Chen Fan, who was recently known as the new generation leader of the martial arts world, she was confident to win.
But he didn't expect that a random person would show up now and have such amazing swordsmanship. The sword's light was like a flying rainbow, brilliant and swift.
For a moment, she actually doubted whether her own skill could be used to catch this move.
"Fancy!"
While Yan Nantian and Jiang Yuyan were still marveling at this unparalleled swordsmanship, Chen Fan shook his head slightly and showed the slightest disdain on his lips.
Facing Ye Gucheng's gorgeous swordsmanship but full of endless murderous intent, Chen Fan's face showed a cold look. An astonishing chill spread around him with him as the center. The hand holding the sword seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. The knife comes out;
"The Six Secrets of Aohan—Cold Blade and Bingxin!"
This move is the most powerful of the Six Art of Aohan. It has murderous intent and is unrivaled. The colder the heart, the stronger the sword. Only when the user's heart is as cold as ice can this move be at its most powerful.
According to the secret book, if the knife is cold, people will be even colder. The coldest thing is the heart that uses the knife.
The sword energy spreads across the sky, across the world!
A white sword beam of no more than twenty feet swept from the ground and struck the sky. The gas condensation space where the sword beam passed was distorted.
This sword move shocked the world, and everyone present looked at Chen Fan in horror. No one thought that he, who had not been seen for just a year, would possess such terrifying strength.
"Boom!"
A loud noise exploded in the air, which was the collision between the sword energy of Tianwai Feixian and the sword energy of Aohan Liujue.
