After the disciples of the Sword Pavilion left one after another, the disciples of other branch pavilions also left one after another.
If you continue to stay in Zhan Peak, if you are hated by Yu Wushuang, disaster will be imminent.
But not everyone has the courage of Lin Fan to dare to confront a true disciple.
Soon, only the disciples of the Thirteenth Hall of Jiange were left on Zhan Peak.
Everyone gathered around Lin Fan, all a little worried.
The only thing that gave everyone some comfort was that Lin Fan's breath became more and more stable, and his face gradually became rosy.
Lin Fan did not worry everyone for too long.
He opened his eyes, stood up, clasped his fists towards He Fan and the others and said, "Thank you, Master, and thank you all for your concern, brothers and sisters."
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
"Junior brother, you defeated the second cabinet disciple of Sword Pavilion, which is really a relief. Now, our Sword Pavilion can be proud and proud."
"It's just... Yu Wushuang's side..."
"Hey, who cares, even if Elder Yin doesn't accept the junior disciple because of this, with his talent, other elders will naturally offer him an olive branch."
"You think too simply."
"..."
Everyone was talking in a hurry.
Whether it was praise or concern, it was their concern for Lin Fan.
Lin Fan felt warm in his heart.
The atmosphere of the Thirteenth Hall is indeed very good. Lin Fan likes the feeling here very much. Even if Elder Yin still wants to accept him as his disciple, I'm afraid he doesn't want to go.
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet. Xiaofan has just been injured, so don't disturb him." He Fan said in a deep voice.
Everyone immediately became silent.
He Fan looked Lin Fan up and down, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Just now, Lin Fan first had a battle with Wu Dalang, and then a head-on fight with Yu Wushuang. He had already suffered extremely serious injuries. The injuries were so serious that if it were an ordinary person, he would have lost half his life even if he did not die.
Although the elixir He Fan gave him had a pretty good healing effect, it was definitely not possible for Lin Fan to recover to such an extent so quickly.
There is only one explanation.
Lin Fan's physical body is indeed strong, or he has another unknown but extremely effective healing technique.
It seems that my little disciple really does have a lot of secrets.
But He Fan didn't ask too much.
Everyone has secrets and everyone has trump cards.
This is not something too difficult to understand.
"Xiaofan, how do you feel about today's battle?" He Fan asked.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, bowed slightly to He Fan, and said, "I discovered a serious shortcoming in myself."
"Oh? Tell me." He Fan said with interest.
Lin Fan said: "My sentient sword intention has not yet been well integrated with my sword skills, so the power of my sword is extremely limited. If I can soften my sword intention into my sword skills, then my sword power will be very limited."
, will be indestructible!"
"good."
He Fan nodded approvingly and said: "It's great that you can realize this yourself. Most people only think that sword intention is a pure artistic conception and an understanding of the sword, but it is not the case. Sword intention can be used as a means of attack.
, or used to amplify sword skills. The power of sword skills that gain the amplification of sword intent will be greatly enhanced."
"Using sword intent to increase sword skills...is this really possible?"
Some people frowned.
Someone is thoughtful.
Someone suddenly realized it.
Lin Fan said: "Master, it was just a guess on my part. Sword intent can really increase sword skills?" "Why not?" He Fan asked with a smile.
Lin Fan blinked.
He Fan added: "You can try it."
"Try?"
"Yes, since you have some insights yourself, perhaps you have touched the edge of the sword skill of increasing sword intent." He Fan said.
Lin Fan nodded.
Then he stood up, suspended in the air, and slowly closed his eyes.
The sword intent spread out and surrounded Lin Fan.
Love the sword!
At this moment, in Lin Fan's mind, the figures, voices, and smiles of countless people kept passing by.
There are Ling Xuefei, Qiqi, and Xiao Xiaoqi.
There is mother, grandfather, father-in-law, mother-in-law, etc.
There are Su Yue, Lin Long, Lu Yang, Mao Xiaomeng, etc.
There are Huofeng, Laogui, Lin Feng, etc.
Family affection, love, friendship, master-disciple affection...these many emotions come together to form the core of Lin Fan's Love Sword Intent.
Then, Lin Fan slowly swung his sword.
The movement of this sword is not very fast, and it looks light and airy.
But the moment the sword was swung, a large space in front of Lin Fan began to distort.
When the sword energy passed by, the space was separated by a crack like a fragile tissue paper.
This is the first time Lin Fan has torn apart space since he came to Canglan Ancient World!
Although the space crack quickly healed, it was enough to prove that the power of Lin Fan's sword was far greater than before.
If Lin Fan and Wu Dalang were to fight again now, even if Lin Fan didn't use the sword energy in his body, he might be able to defeat Wu Dalang!
Lin Fan succeeded in using Sword Intent to amplify sword skills on his first try, and experienced its power firsthand.
"I see!"
Lin Fan opened his eyes, a divine light flashing in his eyes.
He realized it.
A single moment of enlightenment is better than a hundred years of hard work.
This is really not a lie.
Although Lin Fan's cultivation level has not increased, his strength has improved by more than a little bit.
Seeing that Lin Fan successfully achieved the sword skill of increasing sword intent on the first try, He Fan had a surprised look on his face.
Lin Fan's understanding and talent once again brought him a big surprise.
When other people saw this, their eyes lit up.
Lin Fan's success has verified the feasibility and power of this approach and set a good example.
Then the next thing will be simple.
Others will also use this as a guidepost to make efforts.
Lin Fan landed in front of He Fan, cupped his fists and bowed to him: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
He Fan stroked his beard and said: "Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on the individual. Xiaofan, what I do is just to give you some guidance as a person who has experienced it. As for how high you can reach, it is all up to you."
.And you are all the same."
"I will follow Master's teachings."
Everyone knows it.
At this time, Lin Fan suddenly remembered something and asked: "Master, I just heard Qin Yu talk about the 'Sword Fighting Conference', what is it?"
He Fan said: "Our Sword God Sect takes swords and swords as the foundation of our sect."
"The sect master is master of swordsmanship, but no one else can achieve high achievements in swordsmanship at the same time. This has also led to the situation where the sword pavilion and the sword pavilion exist side by side within the sect."
"As a result, many problems will inevitably arise."
"How to allocate training resources, how to divide good training venues, how to assign tasks, how to appoint high-level positions, etc..."
"So, the sect leader decided to set up a sword competition to solve this series of problems."
"The Sword Contest, to put it bluntly, is actually a competition between the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion. It is held every ten years, and the winner will receive various supports and resources from the sect in the next ten years."
"Speaking of which, the Sword Fighting Conference is indeed approaching. It will be held in half a month."
"Xiao Fan, with your strength, maybe you can shine in this sword competition and fight for glory and benefits for our sword pavilion!"