The Qijue Sword is a heaven-level low-level martial arts skill that, when practiced to the extreme, can split mountains and split torrents, and is extremely powerful.
It's just that this Qijue Sword is very difficult to practice. The sword technique also contains the power of the formation, which is extremely mysterious.
Wang Fan looked at the introduction of the Qijue Sword. Although he was moved, he did not practice it immediately. Instead, he jumped directly to the ninth floor.
This palace only has nine floors, and nine floors is already the limit. Wang Fan only hopes that after breaking through the formation barrier on the ninth floor, he can obtain the training resources he wants, and then leave.
However, the moment Wang Fan stepped onto the ninth floor, his expression suddenly changed.
He heard a buzzing sound, and almost as soon as his feet stepped onto the ninth floor, an invisible force emerged. By the time the force dissipated, a stone had already completely blocked the entrance.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and was horrified. The entrance to the ninth floor was actually blocked. How would he get down and leave then?
Under the shock, the spiritual energy in Wang Fan's body circulated crazily, and he punched out, hitting the stone hard, trying to blast it away.
There was just a bang, and the violent energy spread around like ripples, but the stone did not even tremble.
"What's going on?" Wang Fan's face became even more ugly, and he punched out several times in a row, and even used martial arts such as Cloud Splitting Saber, Nirvana Axe, and Mountain Seal.
However, the result is that the stone blocking the entrance has not been shattered and is unbreakable.
Wang Fan felt a little powerless in an instant. Is it possible that he is going to be trapped here?
No, why don't you feel the pressure on this ninth floor?
Wang Fan quickly frowned again, because he realized at this time that he did not feel any pressure on the ninth floor. In other words, there was no such kind of formation barrier here at all.
"Hey, little friend, congratulations, you have successfully arrived here. You will receive the supreme inheritance from me."
Just when Wang Fan frowned, an old voice suddenly came out.
"Who is it?" Wang Fan felt his heart tremble with fear as he listened to this sudden voice.
His mental power was swept away crazily in an instant, but to his horror, he found nothing.
Wang Fan was literally breaking out in a cold sweat and his scalp was numb.
What kind of method is it to hear the sound but not see the person? If this kind of person wants to attack him, Wang Fan, Wang Fan will have no power to resist.
"Hehe, you don't have to worry. I'm just a trace of the spiritual consciousness of Can Zong. I no longer have any means of attack. However, after a thousand years, this spiritual consciousness will also dissipate."
The voice came again, as if coming from all directions.
Wang Fan's mental power was still frantically scanning every corner of the ninth floor, but he still found nothing.
"Are you Master Qibao?" Wang Fan calmed down and finally thought of this person's identity.
"Yes, I am none other than Master Qibao." The voice gave an affirmative reply.
"Junior has met Senior Qibao Master, but I want to ask Senior how to get out of here?"
When Wang Fan heard that the other party was really the evil figure from a thousand years ago, he immediately lowered his attitude and began to inquire seriously.
He felt a little nervous in his heart. This Master Qibao was not dead yet and still had a sense of consciousness. This was simply too outrageous.
You know, Master Qi Bao was a person from thousands of years ago, and his spiritual consciousness can survive for thousands of years. What kind of method is this?
As for Master Qibao saying that his spiritual consciousness has no means of attack, Wang Fan just listened to it, and he would not believe it at all.
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nbsp;This kind of person, even with just a ray of divine consciousness, is definitely not something that Wang Fan can deal with.
"Little friend, you don't need to be nervous. I have no hostility towards you. On the contrary, you have received my inheritance of formations and my self-created heaven-level martial arts Qijue Dao. You are already my disciple. How could I harm you?
Woolen cloth?"
Master Qibao spoke slowly, "As for how to get out, it's very simple. As long as you can integrate the formations you have learned into the Qijue Sword, and then practice the Qijue Sword to perfection, you can leave directly through the air."
"Leave through the air?" Wang Fan murmured, and his mental power instantly swept to the top of his head. He saw that there was also a mysterious and complex formation hovering above his head.
And in that mysterious and complex formation, Wang Fan also felt a terrifying power fluctuation. It was as if he would be directly crushed to pieces by that terrifying power as long as he attacked the formation.
Wang Fan cursed in his heart. He still has to practice heaven-level martial arts to achieve perfection. How long will it take? Where does he have so much time?
If he was alone, it wouldn't matter, but Han Qingyi was still outside. If he couldn't go back for a long time, what if something happened to Han Qingyi?
After all, although Standing Stone City is a place where ordinary people live, few monks enter, and the chance of Han Qingyi being found in the royal family is also very slim.
But no matter what, Lishi City is also the territory of Tianyun Kingdom, and it is also under the jurisdiction of the royal family Nie. What should we do if we are discovered?
"Senior, I still have a lot of things to do. I can't stay here for too long. Please let me out, please."
Wang Fan was so anxious that he begged Master Qibao who didn't know where he was.
However, Master Qibao's voice was no longer heard.
Wang Fan was unwilling to give in and tried to speak again many times, but Master Qibao never responded at all.
Wang Fan was a little helpless, and in the end he could only forcefully calm down and practice the seven unique sword techniques.
He had no choice but to listen to Master Qibao, practice the Qijue Sword Technique to perfection, and then leave through the air.
Wang Fan took out all the spirit beads and spirit stones on his body, spread them all over his body, arranged a small spirit gathering formation, and then immersed himself in the practice of the Qijue Sword.
No distractions.
As he practiced, the spiritual stones and beads turned into powder and dissipated, and the spiritual energy was absorbed by Wang Fan.
While his cultivation level is slowly increasing, his understanding of the Qijue Sword is also getting deeper and deeper.
It has to be said that Master Qibao is really a genius of a generation, and he is actually able to create these seven unique sword techniques.
This Qijue sword technique is extremely mysterious. It is not just a simple sword technique, but also contains countless mysterious formations.
It is those mysterious formations that condense the power of the Qijue Sword even more and enhance the power of the Qijue Sword.
Wang Fan was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, and still completely forgot about the passage of time.
On this day, I saw Wang Fan holding a shadow knife and swiping in the void——
With just an ordinary stroke, in an instant, the spiritual energy from the sky and the earth was gathered in an instant, and traces visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, unleashing a killing force.
The killing power was extremely violent, several times more violent and powerful than when he used the Nirvana Axe.
Wang Fan was also very surprised, but what he was surprised about was not the killing power of the Qijue Sword, but the fact that this sword actually split the space.
You must know that space is difficult to split. Even those with great powers may not be able to split it. But Wang Fan actually split it. This is simply unbelievable.
"The Qi Jue Sword is so terrifying!" Wang Fan murmured and stood up directly, planning to strike into the void with one strike.
But at this moment, an invisible force suddenly rushed into his mind. In an instant, it had rushed to the core area of his mind, trying to control his consciousness.