I have a sword that can change the sun and the moon into a new world

Xiao Fan and Bai Hu each finished a pot of wine and didn't want to drink anymore.

Waiter, take the bill.

Waiter, check out. Xiao Fan and White Fox spoke at the same time, as if they had made an appointment. They looked at each other and laughed at the same time, attracting countless looks.

The waiter came over and said, "Gentlemen, the total amount is twenty taels of gold."

Xiao Fan stopped Bai Hu who wanted to pay the bill and handed the gold card to the waiter, "Brother Bai, you and I hit it off right away. This time I'll treat you to a drink," "I'll treat you next time," Bai Hu took over Xiao Fan's words.

The waiter took the gold card and placed it on a jade box. Spiritual power flashed where it touched. The waiter returned the card to Xiao Fan, "Okay, thank you, sir." Xiao Fan was no longer surprised, and the white fox certainly wouldn't find it strange either.

The two walked down the stairs side by side. Xiao Fan glanced at them and muttered to himself, "Not bad, not bad, I'm just a little taller than you, hehe." Xiao Fan was originally 1.78 meters tall. After the spiritual energy training, his body became stronger. His meridians and bones have greatly grown and strengthened. He is now 1.8 meters tall.

Xiao Fan and Bai Hu came out of the restaurant, "Brother Xiao, are you going out of town?" Bai Hu asked Xiao Fan.

"Yes, I want to see the sea. Where are you going, Brother Bai?"

"I am going to Penglai Island as ordered by my master. Brother Xiao, if you want to go to the Central Region in the future, you can come to Jixia Academy to find me."

"Sure. Goodbye, Brother Bai." Xiao Fan bowed and said goodbye to the white fox.

"Take care, Brother Xiao." White Fox bowed.

Xiao Fan walked out of the city and sensed that someone was following him, so he walked in a less crowded direction for more than half an hour. Seeing that there was no one here, Xiao Fan stopped and said loudly: "You've been following me for so long, aren't you tired?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three people appeared in front and behind, holding weapons and with fierce eyes. Xiao Fan scanned the front and middle with his spiritual sense and found that only the sharp-nosed and monkey-faced man with buck teeth was in the body-building stage, while the rest were ordinary people. It seemed that buck teeth was the leader.

Bucktooth said: "Rob...rob...rob, take...take...take the money out!"

“Big…big…brother, I…I…I have no…no money, hahahaha” Xiao Fan couldn’t hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

The thug next to him said, "Brother, he's laughing at you."

Bucktooth pushed his younger brother towards Xiao Fan, "Go...go."

Where had Xiao Fan ever fought before? He didn't know any martial arts, but he was strong, agile, and sharp-minded. When he saw the man holding a knife and slashing at him, in Xiao Fan's eyes, it was just like he was walking slowly. Xiao Fan turned sideways and grabbed the man's arm with his left hand, and threw it at the three people behind him. The four people collided with a bang and fainted. Seeing that Xiao Fan killed four little brothers in one hand, Bucktooth immediately threw another minion in Xiao Fan's direction, but he turned around and ran away. Xiao Fan threw the little minion behind him calmly, "I'll use you to test the sword." He pinched the sword formula with his right hand and silently recited the formula in his heart. The way was born, and a small and exquisite wooden sword emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness. Xiao Fan changed his hand formula and shouted "Go." The wooden sword rushed away. It was small and exquisite when it was launched. It was two feet long and three fingers wide behind Bucktooth. The wooden sword hit Bucktooth's neck with a slap. Bucktooth screamed and fainted on the ground.

Xiao Fan took the wooden sword back in his hand, "I only used 10% of my strength. You are so weak and you come out to rob." Xiao Fan turned his eyes to the millstone-sized stone on the roadside, and controlled the wooden sword with his fingers to hit it with all his strength. Bang! The stone broke into pieces, and the sword turned into powder. Xiao Fan was also shocked by this attack. The wooden sword was suspended in front of him, and it was intact! However, this full-strength attack also consumed one-third of his spiritual power. "I have the power. Let's see how sharp it is?" Xiao Fan controlled the sword with his fingers, and the wooden sword circled the giant tree for more than ten times and returned to him. A breeze blew gently, and the tree collapsed. The trunk had been cut into dozens of even pieces of wood with smooth cut surfaces.

Xiao Fan exclaimed in delight! This technique is truly amazing. He has been practicing it for less than a month, and it has become so powerful. However, it consumes too much spiritual energy. In just a short while, the spiritual energy in the Qi Palace has been exhausted, and the blue bar is too short! There is simply not enough spiritual energy!"

Xiao Fan felt tired for the first time since he started practicing. He found a quiet place and sat cross-legged to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The sky and earth gradually darkened and there was no sound. Xiao Fan was like an old monk in meditation, blending into the surrounding environment. There was something mysterious between his breathing.

Xiao Fan woke up from his practice and slowly opened his eyes. He felt refreshed. Not only did he not feel tired at all, but his Qi Palace spiritual power also increased a lot! Xiao Fan suddenly realized that if he used up his spiritual energy and then practiced again, he could expand the capacity of his Qi Palace?

Xiao Fan stood up, took out his flying sword, and looked at the stone tree next to him and chuckled, "I don't know if it's illegal to cut down trees here, and it's not right to destroy the forest. How can I avoid causing damage while consuming spiritual energy?

I can fly a sword to chop trees, so why can't I fly with it? Xiao Fan laughed out loud, I'm such a genius, I can even think of this. The first time Xiao Fan flew with a sword in his life, he only flew close to the ground for half an hour before his spiritual power ran out. In the next three months, Xiao Fan kept flying with the sword, practicing and recovering, like a madman. The flying time gradually became longer, the flying altitude gradually increased, and the sword flying became more and more like a fish in water.

Xiao Fan sat on the branch of a towering tree, chewing on a green fruit. It was okay for Xiao Fan not to eat or drink now, but he was used to three meals a day. Suddenly he didn't have to eat, and his mouth was boring. This green fruit was sweet and delicious, just right to satisfy his craving. Under the moonlight, Xiao Fan's face was covered with stubble, and his white clothes were tattered, but his eyes were more determined and energetic. Xiao Fan lay on the branch and looked at the moon. He had been practicing day and night for months, and his Qi Palace spiritual power became turbulent and fluctuating, and his sea of ​​consciousness was like a light on.

Xiao Fan sat up alertly, and his spiritual sense sensed that three people were approaching quickly, and their strength was stronger than his. Soon they arrived under the tree. The tree was lush and leafy, and Xiao Fan couldn't see the situation below clearly.

Zhao Zhu, if you'd better be smart and hand over the things, we can spare your life.

Zhao Zhu, today my brother and I are only here to borrow your Five Elements Technique. You have learned it anyway, so what’s the point of keeping it?

Sun Qian, you bastard, I will let him succeed even if I die! I treated him as a brother, but he plotted against me for a secret book, cough cough cough

"Brother, don't waste your words on him. The Zhao guy is full of tricks. Don't let him run away again." As they spoke, the two of them slowly approached Zhao Zhu.

If I hadn't been ambushed, you two would have been

Xiao Fan heard that this man named Zhao Zhu was ambushed by his own brothers and was seriously injured, and was chased here.

Xiao Fan laughed loudly. How could there be such shameless people in this world who plotted against their brothers and bullied the weak with their numbers? How shameless.

The two were shocked that there were other people on this deserted island. They stopped and looked around vigilantly, "Who is talking? Come out!"

Xiao Fan didn't say anything either. He tried to delay as long as possible, thinking quickly about how to deal with the situation.

Seeing that there was no movement around them, the two looked at each other and took down Zhao Zhu first. Just as they were about to attack, a long sword appeared out of thin air and hit one of them in the face, interrupting the two men's spellcasting.

"Yu Jian! Are you from Jiange?" someone asked in shock.

Xiao Fan did not say anything, and the flying sword retreated after one strike. The two saw the flying sword retreating to the tree, and two energy spells chased the flying sword. Xiao Fan controlled the flying sword to fly up the tree, but he secretly slipped down the tree while the two people's attention was on the flying sword. Zhao Zhu was waiting for this opportunity, and used his only spiritual power to condense a huge fireball and threw it at the two people. The two people hurriedly made a move to resist. Xiao Fan took the opportunity to grab Zhao Zhu and jumped down the cliff behind the tree. Then the flying sword returned to his feet, and took advantage of the dark clouds blocking the moon, and quickly flew into the vast ocean.

Xiao Fan brought Zhao Zhu to a hidden island and stopped. Xiao Fan said to Zhao Zhu: "There are tens of thousands of islands in this sea area. It won't be easy for them to find us. Don't worry. Where are you injured?"

"Thank you for your help, little brother. What's your name?" Zhao Zhu said weakly.

"My name is Xiao Fan. It's just a small favor. You don't have to be polite, Mr. Zhao. Where are you injured? How can I help you?"

"I was plotted against by someone close to me, and I used a secret method to hold on for a while. My death is not a pity, but I have one last wish." Zhao Zhu took out a jade hairpin wrapped in a handkerchief and placed it in Xiao Fan's hand. "Brother Xiao Fan, please help me send the hairpin to Penglai, to a man named Zhu Yun. This is your reward, just inject some spiritual power into it..." "Xiao Fan will definitely bring it to you!"

Xiao Fan simply buried Zhao Zhu and left.