Wu Tian was so angry that he vowed to come out and teach Meng Fan... his apprentice Shu Changsheng a lesson.
Even if you can't beat Meng Fan, you can vent your anger by bullying Meng Fan's disciples!
On the second floor of Jiange Pavilion, Meng Fan looked at the empty futon. To be honest, he really missed Mr. Lin.
It has become a habit to see Mr. Lin every time I come to the second floor of Jiange. It is really a bit uncomfortable not to see Mr. Lin now.
"According to Senior Brother Jin, the battle for the leader of the Fengyun Demon Sect has come to an end and is almost over. The master should be back soon, right?" Meng Fan murmured to himself.
The source of the sword in his body has been exhausted, and he came to Jiange to replenish a wave of the source of the sword.
On the entire second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan only had a few unwiped spiritual swords.
Meng Fan finished wiping these spiritual swords and turned his attention to the magical swords.
The swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion are all spiritual swords, and only a few are magic swords.
But this so-called small part is also relative.
There are thousands of swords on the second floor of the sword pavilion, and the number of magic swords is no less than five hundred.
This would be unimaginable for other sword sects, but Shushan Sword Sect has this foundation!
Meng Fan casually picked up the magic sword closest to him.
As usual, information about this sword appeared in Meng Fan's mind.
【Nebula Sword】
[Three feet and three inches long, weighing nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds, forged from Jiutian Xingyun...]
Just this weight is desperate for ordinary people.
At the same time, when Meng Fan picked up the Nebula Sword, the Nebula Sword began to tremble violently.
While the terrifying sword spirit surged towards Meng Fan, there was also an unparalleled sword energy coming towards Meng Fan, intending to disfigure Meng Fan.
To be honest, Meng Fan was a little angry.
When Chuan encounters this world, what he is most satisfied with is his own face. There is nothing wrong with this sword energy attack. He insists on cutting his own face...
Intolerable!
Meng Fan's eyes were cold, and two sword lights shot out from his eyes, facing the sword energy of the Xingyun Sword.
To be honest, it would be too unfair for others to compete with Meng Fan in sword energy.
Because of the existence of [Innate Sword Body], the sword energy used by Meng Fan was automatically enhanced by 30%, while the sword energy used by others to attack Meng Fan was automatically weakened by 30%.
That’s outrageous!
But it was others who thought it was outrageous. Anyway, Meng Fan felt very happy.
The sword energy from the Xingyun Sword was instantly eliminated by Meng Fan's two sword energy attacks.
Meng Fan even has experience in dealing with Dao swords, so he is naturally more comfortable with dealing with magic swords.
"You bastard, if you dare to resist again, I will kill your sword spirit!" Meng Fan said coldly, with an evil look on his face.
At the same time, Hong Qi's shadow emerged from the Hong Qi Sword, a pair of eyes staring coldly at the Xing Yun Sword.
Today's Hongqi Sword is also a high-end product among magic swords.
As for Hongqi, the sword spirit, it has surpassed the upper limit of Hongqi Sword itself, and has vaguely reached the level of Dao Sword Sword Spirit.
To put it bluntly, if Hongqi is placed on the second floor of this sword pavilion, then Hongqi will be the well-deserved eldest sister!
As soon as Hong Qi came out, the Xingyun Sword stopped trembling and honestly gave up struggling in Meng Fan's hands.
In fact, not only the Nebula Sword, but also the other magic swords on the second floor of the sword pavilion at this moment were vaguely trembling and nervous.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey. Before the chicken is killed, the monkey has already been frightened.
The main reason is that Meng Fan and Hong Qi do have this ability. It is not difficult to kill the sword spirit of a magic sword, it can even be said to be very easy!
When Meng Fan saw the Red Sheep Sword for the first time, he still felt strange, why did the sword spirit of the Magic Sword fall?
Thinking about it again, it was mainly because my hair was too long before.
With Xingyun Sword's cooperation, Meng Fan even refined the sword demon much more smoothly. The next second, a memory of the sword demon appeared in Meng Fan's mind.
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This memory of the Sword Demon happened in the Kunlun Sword Sect.
Although Meng Fan is a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, he really doesn't know much about the Wuji Sword Sect and the Kunlun Sword Sect, both of which are the three major sword sects in the Northern Territory.
Now it's pretty good to be able to see the Kunlun Sword Sect from a [God's perspective].
The protagonist of Jian Sha's Memory is a girl named Xu Caiwei.
She was three years old when she first appeared.
On her third birthday, her uncle gave her a sword.
It was this Nebula Sword, and at that time, the Nebula Sword was just a top-notch mortal sword, not even a spiritual sword.
But giving such a sharp weapon to a three-year-old child, this uncle is also very ambitious.
As his memory progressed, Meng Fan discovered that Xu Caiwei's uncle was really capable of arrogance.
This person's name is Luo Xiangfei, and he is an elder of the Kunlun Sword Sect's Alchemy Hall.
Whether it is the Shushan Sword Sect or the Kunlun Sword Sect, or all sects, the Alchemy Hall is the most profitable department.
Xu Caiwei took a script similar to Liu Yanping's, but her script was better than Liu Yanping's because she was not only a rich woman, but also a rich woman with excellent qualifications and talents!
In comparison, Liu Yanping's talent seemed pitiful.
As the memory of Jian Sha played, just as Meng Fan guessed, Xu Caiwei gradually became the sweet girl of the Kunlun Sword Sect.
At only twenty years old, she has already entered the realm of condensation. She is the goddess in the hearts of countless male disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect. She can only be seen from a distance but cannot be touched.
And the more this kind of proud daughter of heaven has no experience in the world, the easier it is to be deceived.
When Xu Caiwei was twenty-six years old, she had already entered the realm of attracting gods and participated in a demon-slaying mission.
This mission was jointly carried out by the three major sword sects in the Northern Territory, with the intention of training the younger generation within the sect.
At that time, there was a demonic villain known as the "Blood Demon" who slaughtered people without restraint and frequently sacrificed blood to a village to practice demonic skills.
Countless heroes from the righteous path died at the hands of this blood demon, so the three major sword sects sent their elites to join forces to destroy this blood demon, eliminate harm for the people, and uphold justice for heaven!
The elites of the three major sword sects are not just in vain, they are all extremely powerful geniuses.
It is not difficult for these people to join forces to kill a blood demon.
In less than a month, the blood demon was already killed.
The focus of Xu Caiwei's memory of the Sword Demon was not the Blood Demon, but the fact that she met a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect during the mission.
This Shushan disciple is young, graceful and handsome...
He is obviously one year younger than her, but his cultivation is stronger than hers, and his strength is extremely terrifying.
The most important thing is that this Shushan disciple is extremely talkative. Xu Caiwei is very happy chatting with him and is often amused until she smiles from ear to ear.
In this way, Xu Caiwei, a goddess of the Kunlun Sword Sect who was new to the world and had never been in love, fell into the quagmire of love and could not extricate herself.
A wise man cannot fall in love, so she became a fool in the river!
On the other side, Meng Fan was stunned when he saw the memory of Jiansha here.
He had seen that disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect more than once in the memories of various sword demons.
That's right, it's the leader again!
