"Disciple understands!" Luo Yuanshan nodded seriously. Although there were only three sword moves in this set, Qin Fan practiced it ten times in his mind.
It can be seen that the difficulty of these three sword moves is extraordinary.
Luo Yuanshan practiced the Three Talents Sword in the sea of consciousness.
Qin Fan sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing.
The teaching of Luo Yuanshan's Immortal Sword Intention and Three Talents Sword just now took a lot of energy from him.
An hour later, outside Wuji Hall.
A demon cultivator next to Qiu Xinzhi stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Sir, two hours are up."
Qiu Xinzhi, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked towards Wuji Hall.
"Aren't they out yet?" he asked coldly, with mockery in his tone.
"Sir, you haven't come out yet? Did you take the opportunity to escape?" a demon cultivator guessed.
Qiu Xinzhi shook his head: "If you can escape the monk, can you escape the temple? The Sword Gate is right here, where are they going to run?"
"Go over and call them out."
"For two hours, I'll see what he can do to defeat me."
The demonic cultivator immediately ran over, and when he passed by the Jianmen people's camp, he snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.
He stood in front of the gate of Wuji Palace and shouted at the top of his lungs: "The time is up, Master Luo, my lord has been waiting for a long time. Come out quickly and let my lord see how you defeated him."
"Ha ha……"
There was a burst of laughter in the demon cultivator camp at the rear. No one believed that Qin Fan could turn Luo Yuanshan's defeat within two hours.
The people on the Tianyahai Pavilion also crossed their arms and looked gloating.
The man in white at the head smiled coldly and said with disdain: "There will always be times when the cowhide is blown. Let's see how he gets through this."
In Wuji Hall, Qin Fan had already opened his eyes and saw that Luo Yuanshan was still comprehending with his eyes closed. Although he couldn't bear it, he still woke him up.
"It's time, we should go."
There was a trace of reluctance on Luo Yuanshan's face. Not to mention the immortal sword intention, just these three swords were extremely powerful.
For an hour, he only understood the most basic usage methods, and there was no time to deeply study the artistic conception of Sancai Sword.
But, enough is enough.
Even if he only had some superficial understanding, he was confident of defeating Qiu Xinzhi.
He stood up and then knelt down to Qin Fan: "The great kindness of our ancestors will be unforgettable by my disciples."
Qin Fan stretched out his hand to support him, and a gentle force lifted him up: "Since you call me Patriarch, you are worthy of the swordsmanship taught by me."
"Let's talk about it later. Go out and drive away those irrelevant people."
"Yes!" Luo Yuanshan nodded, stood up and walked out. But after taking two steps, he stopped again, looked back at Qin Fan, and stopped talking.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Fan asked.
Luo Yuanshan said: "Grandmaster, that Qiu Xinzhi is just a member of Zi Mo Yuan. Even if I can defeat him, I will only provoke more powerful people from Zi Mo Yuan."
"Sword Gate, can it really be preserved?"
Qin Fan said: "What we lack most now is time. As long as we get rid of them, they will send people again next time. Not to mention others, your cultivation should be greatly improved."
"If annexing us requires paying a huge price, I believe those forces will reconsider it."
Luo Yuanshan's face showed a hint of joy, and he walked energetically: "I understand."
Outside Wuji Hall.
Luo Yuanshan walked out first, followed closely by Qin Fan.
"Stop shouting, I'm coming." Luo Yuanshan's voice was full of energy.
"Head!"
Everyone in Jianmen immediately gathered around and looked at Luo Yuanshan with some worry.
Luo Yuanshan stretched out his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and locked his gaze directly on Qiu Xinzhi, who was looking at him: "Thank you very much for giving me two hours. If I win, I will spare your life as a thank you."
Qiu Xinzhi laughed and said, "Haha, are you just dreaming in broad daylight? In just two hours, do you really think you can change anything?"
The demon cultivator behind him sneered: "Only a fool like you would believe that kid's boast."
"Don't talk about two hours, give you two years and you won't be able to beat our boss."
Luo Yuanshan raised his feet and flew into the air. A powerful aura swept around him. He looked directly at Qiu Xinzhi and shouted: "Come fight!"
Those two words shocked everyone's hearts.
"Actually...a breakthrough?"
"How can this be!"
"Two hours later, he actually broke through! Is this a coincidence?"
At this moment, Luo Yuanshan's strength is obviously at the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.
The Immortal Sword Intent brought his understanding of the sword to a new level, but it was a pity that the time for him to comprehend it was too short. If he was given a year, his cultivation would be able to break through again.
Both Zi Mo Yuan and Tian Ya Hai Pavilion looked shocked.
Even Qiu Xinzhi and the man in white looked shocked.
"Is it because his strength has accumulated to a certain level that he should break through, or does that kid really have any way to improve Luo Yuanshan's cultivation?"
Qiu Xinzhi was suspicious, but of course, he himself was more willing to believe the former.
"Hmph, it must be that Luo Yuanshan has accumulated enough, and the battle with me just now stimulated his potential, and he was able to break through."
"That kid is just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. I actually doubted that he could make Luo Yuanshan break through in cultivation in two hours. It's really ridiculous."
Qiu Xinzhi flew into the air and stood in front of Luo Yuanshan. The demonic energy released from his body instantly overwhelmed Luo Yuanshan.
"Hmph, what if you break through to the middle stage of divine transformation? I still say what I said, I will kill you within ten moves."
"This time you and I are both in the middle stage of becoming gods. If we lose again, don't say that I am overpowering others with my realm."
Luo Yuanshan said solemnly: "Don't worry, if I lose to you again, not only my life, but also the entire Sword Sect will be at your disposal."
"Okay, it's a deal!" Qiu Xinzhi was overjoyed. It would be great if he could conquer Jianmen without a single blow.
Returning to Zimoyuan is also a great achievement.
Luo Yuanshan's body suddenly rose up, and his voice was like thunder: "Since you said you can kill me within ten moves, then I will also set a goal for myself."
He held out three fingers.
Qiu Xinzhi sneered: "What? Do you want to survive thirty moves in my hand?"
Luo Yuanshan shook his head and chuckled: "Three swords, I will only use three swords. If you can block my three swords, I will admit defeat immediately."
Qiu Xinzhi's face changed drastically: "You are so brazen! I don't think you have learned enough about that kid's arrogance, but you are more capable than others."
Luo Yuanshan suddenly spread his arms, and a shocking sword energy burst out from his body. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with unstoppable momentum.
"The first sword!"
"Human sword!"
He shouted loudly, and suddenly turned his body upside down, head and feet, and rushed towards Qiu Xinzhi.
Luo Yuanshan's body burst out with a ball of dazzling white light. From a distance, his whole body turned into a giant glowing sword.
The tip of the sword is his head, and the hilt is his feet.
All his energy and spirit are integrated together, his body and sword are united, his spirit and mind are united.
At this moment, he is a sword, the sharpest sword in the world.
