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"What a powerful sword, run away!"
"This lunatic, does he not want his life? He is seeking death!"
"Huh, arrogant. He actually took two steps at once. I think he is dead now."
Seeing the sword energy that stretched across the world and feeling the terrifying power contained in it, countless people's expressions changed.
In just an instant, all the monks around him fled away into the distance.
Even Ning Yuan and several other powerful people are no exception.
This saber energy was really terrifying, and it contained extremely terrifying Taoist rules, and they couldn't bear it.
However, even so, many monks were still affected by the sword energy.
"Chi chi chi."
With a series of sounds, several monks died instantly, and some monks suffered serious injuries.
The light of the sword stretched across the sky and the earth, domineering and powerful, as if it was about to destroy Wang Fan, and it fell above his head in an instant.
Wang Fan looked at the light of the knife with a solemn expression, but he did not panic at all.
"rise!"
A low shout resounded in all directions, and a knife suddenly appeared in Wang Fan's hand, and he immediately slashed it out.
The power of the rules of the sword path gathered in the space, and with a roar, it fell on the knife light.
Click.
The knife in Wang Fan's hand shattered instantly.
But he was unhurried, one sword shattered, and then another sword appeared again, and he continued to slash out with one sword.
Boom!
Click!
Crushed again.
In this way, Wang Fan kept using his sword and slashing.
One sword, two swords, a thousand swords!
In just a short period of time, Wang Fan had already slashed thousands of swords and destroyed thousands of Taoist weapons.
However, he didn't care and continued to chop with one knife after another.
His eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Those monks in the distance who were lucky enough to escape the disaster were already dumbfounded.
What's going on? How could this happen?
"Why is he not dead yet? Why is the sword light not falling yet? Why does it feel like its power is getting weaker and weaker?"
Some people couldn't help but ask. This was so unexpected and incredible.
Some powerful monks quickly gave the answer, "This man's talent is truly incredible. He has understood the Tao in that statue."
"Not only that, he also learned the opponent's sword skills. At this moment, he is trying to use the opponent's sword skills."
"This sword energy was left by the statue's owner, and it was exactly the kind of sword technique he used."
"Both the two are from the same source, whether they are Tao or sword skills."
"In this case, not only will the sword energy not hurt him, but it will also help him realize enlightenment faster."
As soon as these words came out, countless people were shocked.
"What? He learned the sword skills in the statue?"
"How can this be?"
For a time, the eyes of countless monks fell on Wang Fan with different expressions.
Even Ning Yuan and others' expressions became a little abnormal.
At the same time, the power of the spatula light has become weaker and weaker.
At a certain moment, as Wang Fan swung the knife again, the light of the knife completely collapsed.
Wang Fan opened his eyes, his eyes bright.
What a powerful swordsmanship and Tao.
This sword technique feels much more powerful than my own Eight Divine Sword Styles.
Of course, the Eight Forms of Divine Sword were created by Wang Fan himself. As Wang Fan's strength improves and his understanding of the sword is deepened, he can continue to strengthen and become stronger.
But this sword technique, unless Wang Fan can have his own unique understanding based on it, and make improvements and breakthroughs.
Otherwise, the power will only reach the level that the statue understood during his lifetime, and there will be no way to surpass it.
"interesting."
Wang Fan murmured and quickly closed his eyes.
He just realized a lot of things and learned a lot, which he needs to digest.
"This fellow Taoist is so polite."
However, not long after Wang Fan realized this, a voice suddenly came over.
Wang Fan turned around and saw that it was Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan was about a hundred meters away from Wang Fan, and only in that position would he not be affected by the sword path.
There are two men beside Ning Yuan, Gu Tai from the Ancient God Clan, and Jian Yi from Daojian Villa.
Wang Fan looked at Ning Yuan, but before he could speak, Ning Yuan smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist is very polite. I'm down with Ning Yuan from the Fifth Sect. I wonder if I can have a few words with you?"
"What do you want to talk about?" Wang Fan looked at Ning Yuan and asked lightly.
Ning Yuan smiled and said, "Previously I saw that my Taoist friends seemed to have understood the sword technique here, and I happened to have some understanding as well. I wonder if we can communicate with each other, and maybe we can make progress together."
What he said was high-sounding, but Wang Fan was not a fool. How could he not know what he was thinking?
Not to mention Wang Fan, even the monks around him had guessed Ning Yuan's purpose.
This guy wanted to get something for nothing and learned the sword technique from Wang Fan.
Regarding Wang Fan's understanding of the art of swordsmanship in the statue, he couldn't snatch it away, but his swordsmanship skills could.
After all, everyone has seen the power of that sword technique. Combined with the sword technique here, it is definitely a top-notch magical power.
"This is about picking peaches. It looks like that kid is going to be in trouble."
"Haha, don't you understand that if a tree is as beautiful as Lin Feng, it will be destroyed? If that guy has a background, it would be fine, but if he doesn't, I'm afraid he will have to hand over his sword skills."
"Hey, he must be unhappy now, right? That's right. The magical powers that I have finally realized can be used as a trump card. Now someone wants it, will you give it to me or not?"
"Now let's see if that guy has a backer. If he dares to show off like this without a backer, he deserves to die."
The monks around him began to talk about it and even gloated a little.
No one thought that what Ning Yuan did was wrong. This kind of thing was really normal.
Opportunity depends on snatching.
If Wang Fan had no background, would he dare not give it to him? If he didn't give it, he would die.
But if you give it, you will definitely feel uncomfortable? What’s more, even if you give it, you may not be able to survive.
The weak eats the strong, that's how it goes.
As for whether Wang Fan has the strength to suppress Ning Yuan, no one has considered it.
Ning Yuan is a person at the pinnacle of the Hedao Realm, and he is also a disciple of the Five Realms. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.
Looking at the entire Star Continent, there aren't many people who can suppress him?
Not to mention the guy in front of him, even if he has reached the perfection of Hedao realm, it is not that easy to suppress Ning Yuan.
Wang Fan didn't care at all about the discussions of the monks around him. He glanced at Ning Yuan and said, "Not interested."
Then he ignored it.
He was speechless. Is this guy trying to die?
I always pick other people's peaches by myself, but this guy actually wants to pick his own peaches.
Wang Fan didn't know what to say.
It seems that these powerful disciples have not experienced severe beatings, have not died enough, and have not received enough lessons.
"Fellow Taoist, why is this necessary? The opportunities here belong to everyone. Since you have some enlightenment, what's the harm in sharing it?"
"It's very dangerous to eat alone. Could it be that you want to be an enemy of all of us?" Ning Yuan's eyes also turned cold.
This chapter has been completed!