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Chapter 7 Comprehend Sword Skills

Taking one step forward, the surging sword intent struck. This sword intent made everyone feel a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, although the sword intent was turbulent, the pressure generated by the sword intent was not great. It just continued to reach higher levels.

, the sword pressure is also constantly increasing.

The fiftieth step is a hurdle. Starting from the fiftieth step, there are already people who have fallen behind. They could not withstand the huge sword pressure and were blasted out of the ladder, losing their qualifications. When Meng Zifan stepped onto the fiftieth step, he was also almost blasted.

After landing, he quickly calmed down and continued to log in without any hurry.

"The kid stopped, do you want to take action?" People on both sides were looking for opportunities.

"Don't do it for now. There are still many selectors here. It will be easy to be discovered if you start here. Let's wait and see what happens. If he really can't hold on, he can only take risks."

Meng Zifan not only did not continue to move forward, but instead sat cross-legged. People passing by him were a little curious and didn't know what he was doing. But he was not the only one, there was a woman sitting cross-legged on the fiftieth step.

, judging from his strength, he should be at the eighth level of bone forging.

"I didn't expect that apart from this boy, the girl's understanding is not low. The fifty level is a hurdle. In fact, it is also a reminder, but not many people can notice it." Elder Li touched his beard and said the same to Meng Zifan and the girl.

Don't hesitate to appreciate it.

"Yes, this ladder is a treasure of the sect. It is originally intended for beginners to understand the meaning of the sword, but most people do not understand its profound meaning at all." Xue Mingli also said quickly.

Meng Zifan sat cross-legged on the steps, and the turbulent sword intention seemed to be easier to comprehend under the pressure of the sword. I don't know how long it took, but a figure actually appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Show off your sword skills.

"What a wonderful feeling, it seems that I am born with this sword skill." Meng Zifan looked at everything in the sea of ​​consciousness in surprise. Although the sword skill was not an advanced sword skill, it was already very good for him now.

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"Jinghong Yijian, is this the name of a sword skill? Why did this word suddenly appear in my mind?"

After the figure finished using the sword skill, a word appeared in his mind. Although he didn't understand what was going on, Meng Zifan felt that this word was the name of the sword skill. Fortunately, when he left the room, he would

The long sword from before was brought out.

After rehearsing it several times in his mind, he stood up, drew out his sword and started dancing. This sword skill seemed very gentle, but he felt a vague sense of determination with every blow he made. Behind him

Several people were stunned, wondering what Meng Zifan was doing and why he suddenly danced with his sword.

Feeling almost comfortable, I put away my sword and stepped up to the heights again. The speed was so fast that I had already passed the halfway point, and it was time to catch up. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after I understood the sword skill, it seemed that the pressure of the swords around me was all over the place.

It weakened a bit. Just after he left, the woman beside him also stood up and continued walking upward.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, but there is a coldness in her eyes. It is a kind of coldness that can freeze people. Her skin is fair, and she has waist-length hair since she was young. It slides down her shoulders like a waterfall and hangs on her shoulders.

The cold eyes on her waist seemed to have no emotion at all, and she had never seen any changes before. However, when she saw Meng Zifan comprehending the sword skills first and leaving, there were finally some changes in his cold eyes.

All the way up, at the 100th step, that feeling came over again. Meng Zifan did not dare to neglect it. This kind of opportunity does not always appear in front of him. He must seize this hard-won opportunity. There is no one here anymore.

, they are either eliminated or moving to a higher level, and there are only a few people here and there.

But just when he was sitting cross-legged, ready to once again comprehend the sword skills contained in the sword's intention, the people following the Baili family and the Meng family finally couldn't sit still. They couldn't go too far, and if they let

If Meng Zifan continues like this, there will be no chance for him to take action.

So Meng Zifan, who had just sat down, felt a few strong winds coming from behind. He quickly stood up to avoid, and narrowly avoided several killing moves. At this time, the woman also came here, but he didn't seem to see it.

As if, he sat very far away and began to comprehend the sword skills.

"Don't worry about her. She doesn't want to meddle in her own business. If we don't take action, even if we are not discovered, we will still have to bear the punishment of the family. Even if we are kicked out of the family, we may be killed!" The third member of the Baili family

Someone took action again, and when several members of the Meng family saw someone taking action first, they stopped and planned to wait and see what would happen.

"People from the Baili family, you are really like dog-skin plaster. I can't get rid of you anywhere. Are the three of you all at the eighth level of bone forging? Haha, you really think highly of me." Meng Zifan sneered while avoiding the attack.

If he were outside, if these three people surrounded him, he would be almost certain to die. However, they actually attacked against the sword pressure here, and the gap between the two sides was not that big.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Meng Zifan filled the sea of ​​​​consciousness with the sword intention he had previously comprehended. With a step, the long sword in his hand struck back at the three people with an extremely smooth trajectory. This is the basic sword he learned secretly from the wooden man.

Skill, but just this basic sword skill has greatly increased his strength.

Every time the sword is swung, the three of them will be extremely jealous. Neither the Baili family nor the Meng family have people who specialize in swordsmanship, and most of them are other types of martial arts. But on this ladder, the power of sword skills is like

It can receive general bonuses and its power will increase dramatically.

The three of them surrounded him, each taking out their sidearms, trying to make Meng Zifan unable to cope with the three-party encirclement and looking for an opportunity to kill him. Under the huge pressure of the sword, although the idea was beautiful, the reality was a severe blow.

their faces.

The pressure from the sword on Meng Zifan was relatively small. With the help of Shura Zhanjing, his speed gained the upper hand. Several people had just surrounded him, but Meng Zifan forced one person back with a wave of his sword and broke out of the space of the double team.

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"Isn't this kid not affected by the pressure of the sword? Why is he still so fast?" One of them looked unhappy. On the ladder, every attack consumes several times the usual strength. Their abundant physical strength cannot be maintained for too long.

, if Meng Zifan finds an opportunity to consume it, he will definitely lose.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do things, otherwise we will all be finished and killed!" The leader shouted, increased his speed to the extreme, fully mobilized his physical strength, waved the long stick in his hand, and dropped the stick.

With this power, even a ninth-level bone forging warrior would not dare to take the blow head-on. Meng Zifan would not be stupid enough to take the blow head-on. The long sword in his hand shook, and several sword shadows appeared in an instant, as he prepared to counterattack. The moment he touched the opponent

, the footsteps moved, the sword shadow avoided the opponent's attack from the side of the long stick, and stabbed directly at the opponent.

"No!" The man was shocked and immediately panicked. Fortunately, the other two reacted quickly enough and shot at the same time, breaking Meng Zifan's sword move. But Meng Zifan could only choose to retreat and pull away from the opponent again.

distance.

"Elder Li, do you want to take action? These people have broken the rules." Xue Mingli asked for instructions.

"No need for now, let me see how much this kid has learned. Don't take action unless your life is in danger. When it's over, kill all these people. If you dare to break the rules of my Golden Rainbow Sword Sect, you will definitely not be allowed to stay, huh!"

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arrive.

"We can't waste it any longer. Wealth is gained through danger. If we don't pay some price, we can't continue on."

Meng Zifan's eyes condensed, and the Shura War Scripture was running to the extreme. The blood in his body boiled again, and his eyes were completely filled with red. When the three of them were discussing countermeasures, he took the lead in attacking and attacked one of them with his sword.

Has a desperate attitude.

The eyes of the three of them lit up. They were afraid that you would keep hiding if you didn't take action. Taking the initiative to attack would play into their hands. The man no longer underestimated Meng Zifan, and as soon as he made a move, he directly used his martial arts.

"Fire Cloud Divine Stick, kill!" The vitality was stimulated to the extreme, and the long stick in his hand shone like a fire cloud. Meng Zifan used the footwork in his sword skills to avoid this stick and the other stick.

With the strong wind, it seemed to make the air squeak.

However, just after he dodged one person, the attacks from the other two people also followed. It seemed that there was no chance to dodge, so Meng Zifan could only turn around and resist the attacks of the two people with his back.

"We succeeded." The two of them rejoiced, and the attack landed hard on Meng Zifan's back. Only the sound of metal collision was heard. Meng Zifan was shaken, but it didn't seem serious. The clothes on his back were attacked this time.

It was also torn open, and a metal piece appeared on his back, blocking most of the force for him.

"This is the special metal skin that wraps the wooden figures in those rooms. This kid actually dared to steal this thing." The two of them were still surprised, but they didn't know that Meng Zifan's eyes were already full of bloodthirsty, and the long sword in his hand was

Take action again.

"A shocking sword!"

Meng Zifan seemed to be transformed into a sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, and swung down the sword. The vitality had a tendency to condense into substance, which could only be done by a blood-melting warrior. When the sword was struck, the man used the long sword in his hand to

The stick blocked him, but unfortunately the sword fell and the stick broke. The long sword cut off his left shoulder at shoulder level, and blood spurted out.

"ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and the sound spread to the top. Everyone turned around, but unfortunately the dense air here blocked their view, and they didn't know what was happening below. And this scream also woke up the woman, and her face was a little ugly.

He looked this way, snorted coldly and continued walking up.

The attack was successful, but no one was seriously injured, which made the other two people a little shocked. It was actually their first time to kill someone, and they had not seen many bloody scenes. Such scenes made them feel a little uncomfortable. After all, they are not young,

Otherwise, you will not be able to take part in this assessment.

"You dare to be so distracted at this time, you are really asking for death!" Meng Zifan turned around and used a strange posture to transform the long sword in his hand into multiple sword shadows, facing the two of them.

"Retreat!" One of them reacted and pulled the people around him to retreat. Meng Zifan naturally would not give them this chance. He had already taken out the dagger with his other hand and shot it out quickly, hitting one of them in the chest.

Another person was seriously injured in the chest.

The remaining person did not dare to continue and quickly turned around to escape. However, a sword energy suddenly fell from above, piercing straight down from the top of his head and piercing his entire head, killing him.

"If you dare to break the rules of our Jinhong Sword Sect, you will die!"

The misty sound sounded, and two more sword energy appeared, and the other two people who were seriously injured were completely killed. The Meng family members who were hiding in the distance and did not take action broke out in cold sweat. They were glad that they did not take action, otherwise the end would definitely not be better than them.

Meng Zifan also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was not seriously injured, but in fact, it was extremely dangerous just now. If the attack position of the two men had been a little different and had not been blocked by the metal, they would have been seriously injured at least. He looked at it meaningfully.
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