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519 Sword

 You must know that in the world of immortality, if you want to die alone, there is more than just direct action...

Many silent and even long-term deaths... have their own specific methods and methods.

"So, if you feel you are in danger or have troubles that you cannot solve yourself, just take this out."

"This is..." Mai Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, isn't this one of your reasons for coming down here, to find those lost visualization swords of Yunxia Sword Technique. This is one of the set of swords..."

"Maybe you have discovered it a long time ago, because you told the old man above about this discovery."

"It's just that you don't have the chance, and you don't know where we hid those swords."

"But, is the sword you mentioned really under this abyss?"

"This has made us curious and discussed for a long time. We previously thought that such high temperatures and such fierce winds would have turned those swords into powder and become part of the split cliff."

"But now... we believe that maybe they are still here, waiting for the arrival of our little junior brother one day."

"If my junior brother comes back...then these swords will eventually return one day."

Because my junior brother has already practiced Yunxia Sword Technique to great perfection.

Those sword sets derived from Yunxia Sword Technique have a resonance with the user.

Under his call, these swords will respond to the induction and run towards their real masters, even if they are thousands of miles away.

"So, it doesn't matter whether this sword is in our hands or not."

"Compared with that, having a living you may be more important."

Mai Fan's magic is yet to come, and for the sake of the long term, he cannot die.

Mai Fan was inexplicably given a magical weapon and was stunned.

"This..." He subconsciously took the sword... "You mean you want me to... give the sword to the leader?"

It's the best time for him to hand it over.

These old people, not old gentlemen, are trying their best to save his life...

Although they probably still held two other swords in their hands, for a boy who delivered food... it was already a huge favor.

"Thank you, I will make good use of these swords..."

Mai Fan groped the blade of the sword, and the appraisal results from the diary confirmed that it was genuine.

This is the first time Mai Fan has been touched by people in this world...

Perhaps, the only thing that cannot be erased by the long years is the most complex human nature.

It may be evil, but even if it is only for a moment, goodness will always exist. As long as it exists, then it is a person, not an emotionless god.

"And..." Mai Fan stood up and bowed deeply to the old gentlemen in front of him whose cultivation levels were locked and whose realms had stopped: "Thank you masters for your careful teachings."

"Master, I will never embarrass you."

Regardless of victory or defeat, my life will not be lost...

"When I pass the competition, I will come back to cook for you... Then I will get a large bonus and the rewards I want..."

"Elixirs will be added to the ingredients... No matter how low their level is... they are much more useful to your body than these ordinary spiritual plants."

Mai Fan's move... made old guys like Qian Jizi inexplicably moved.

When Mai Fan's figure completely disappeared from the bottom of the cliff, Huo Yunzi sat down on the stool and started howling.

"He is really a good boy, but he is too simple. He believes everything we say."

Qian Jizi raised his head and smiled: "He is not naive, he is affectionate."

"But it doesn't matter. It won't be long before you can protect him yourself."

"We have all remembered his friendship."

"We will naturally take back what is owed to us, and we will naturally not forget those who have helped us."

"I just hope that old thing up there can keep pretending for a longer time, and it's best to trick everyone there."

"Otherwise...someone needs to take over the mess he left."

They want their senior brother to die, but they don't want the Yunxia Sect to decline.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute...it's still early now."

Yes, it's really early.

Mai Fan was really on alert for this whole faction competition.

But when he arrived at the arena, he only had one feeling: That's it?

Yes, there are huge crowds of people around the arena now, with representatives from all sects and factions present.

The competition venue is spacious and clear, and everyone is like a machine that never gets tired, engaging in wheel battles efficiently and orderly.

Yes, since it represents the highest combat power at different levels of each sect.

There is no need to look at the overall coordination, after all, the competition is about personal combat power.

Those who are capable can naturally finish the first round and then go to the second round to wait for further advancement.

The eyes of the audience will naturally follow the ones who performed best and had the highest combat power.

It seems like now, Mai Fan is rushing to the competition venue against the time.

The people assigned to him were already impatient to wait.

Because the battles on some stages have ended, the victors have already moved to the next stage, quietly waiting for the arrival of their second-round opponents.

And Mai Fan just came here now...

"Hey! Are you delaying time because you're afraid? You just don't want your opponent to be in the limelight, right?"

Mai Fan's opponent also comes from a sect, the Leihuo sect, which is famous for its fiery personality.

There are not many people in this sect, and the attributes of recruiting disciples can even be called single.

But when going out, the last thing anyone wants to meet is this disciple of the Thunder Fire Sect.

Because they are not only the most unbalanced spiritual roots of fire, thunder, or mixed spiritual roots based on these two attributes, but also because their skills must be used with a kind of equipment.

That's the Thunderbolt.

Don't think that thunder bombs are just like grenades. Throw them out and explode.

No, no, no, how could the people from the Thunder Fire Sect use such a girly weapon?

Their thunder bombs were loaded with liquid kerosene in a huge box.

There is a very thick tube in front, and one end of the tube is wrapped around the disciple's waist.

When it's time to use it, he pulls out the tube, and the flames wrapped with thunder and lightning sparks will spray out from their device... and sprinkle them on the enemies around him.

Of course, due to the large size of this weapon, it is equivalent to indiscriminate strafing when attacking.

That is quite suitable for group attacks.

But the problem is that when these disciples go crazy, the coverage of their weapons is very comprehensive.

They don't automatically distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. When they look at it, they think, hey, this is a friendly army. So when I leak oil, catch fire, and discharge, just let him pass by.


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