Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Li Fan quickly replied respectfully, "Teacher Mo, I have already reached the Minor Success Stage, but I still have some way to go before I reach the Great Success Stage."

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Xiu's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Well, he has advanced to the Minor Success Realm in such a short time. He is truly a rare sword genius."

After being shocked, he turned his head again, with a deep gaze, and began to explain his understanding of the Jinglong sword technique.

"The Shocking Dragon Sword Technique emphasizes the understanding of the sword's essence, rather than mere technique. One must feel the sword's agility and killing intent in battle, becoming one with the sword."

Li Fan frowned thoughtfully as he replied, "Between life and death there are indeed great enlightenments. But there are also great terrors, and the balance is difficult to grasp."

Mo Xiu's eyes were deep as he spoke slowly, "No distractions in your mind, just focus on the sword. When you forget everything else and only have the sword in your sight, perhaps you will achieve a breakthrough. Sword cultivation is the greater good, life and death are the lesser."

As they talked, the two of them came to the backyard.

At this moment, Mo Xiu's aura suddenly changed, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, making people shudder.

Seeing this, Li Fan fell into deep thought, pondering Mo Xiu's words over and over again. His eyes were sometimes confused, and sometimes a hint of enlightenment flashed across his eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Xiu drew out his magic sword, shook his wrist, and the magic sword instantly made a crisp sound.

His figure was as fast as the wind, his sword moves were sharp, and every move was accompanied by an indomitable momentum.

The sword light flashed, like a dragon emerging from the sea, or a tiger descending from the mountain.

Wherever the sword shadow went, the air seemed to be cut open, making a "hissing" sound.

After the demonstration, Mo Xiu sheathed his sword, slowly walked over, and asked calmly, "How was it?"

Li Fan shook his head, then nodded, his face full of regret, and said, "I always feel like I've grasped the essence, but it seems like I haven't grasped anything."

Mo Xiu was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Well, how about this? I'll practice with you for a while, how about that?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Fan's eyes, and he quickly said, "That's great, thank you, Teacher Mo!"

After saying that, the two stood facing each other, and the air around them instantly froze.

Mo Xiu deliberately suppressed his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training.

Li Fan wanted to say that there was no need to deliberately suppress his cultivation. Although he was only at the seventh level of Qi training, his actual strength was not weak.

But after thinking about it, he didn't say anything. He also put away all his methods and only used the Jinglong sword technique.

Mo Xiu took the first step, his sword swift as the wind, coming straight at him like a bolt of lightning.

Li Fan hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack, and the two swords collided, making a crisp sound.

A powerful force came from the sword, making his arm numb.

He was secretly surprised: "It is worthy of being a great success swordsman. It is really amazing."

Mo Xiu's sword moves were sharp and varied, and his momentum was astonishing.

Li Fan was completely unable to withstand it and could only defend himself, with beads of sweat soon appearing on his forehead.

But his eyes were extremely firm, staring at Mo Xiu's sword moves.

Thinking of this, he began to try to incorporate the sword moves that Mo Xiu had just demonstrated into his own sword moves.

As time went on, he gradually adapted to Mo Xiu's rhythm and began to have the strength to fight back.

His sword style became more and more fluent, and each move contained his understanding of the Jinglong sword technique.

Seeing this, Mo Xiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and the momentum of his sword suddenly increased.

Li Fan felt the pressure doubled, and deep footprints were left on the ground beneath his feet.

He had to calm down and deal with it with all his strength.

"Oh!"

The two swords collided again, stirring up a wave of spiritual energy and causing dust to fly around.

Li Fan couldn't help but take several steps back.

Mo Xiu put away his sword and said with a smile, "Not bad, there has been progress. But it's not enough yet. Keep working hard."

Li Fan panted, his face flushed, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Mo, for your guidance."

Although he has made great progress, he always feels that there is still a step left.

The competition is coming soon, there is nothing we can do.

I can only think of other ways.

Thinking of this, Li Fan said, "Teacher Mo, I will slowly comprehend it myself."

Mo Xiu nodded, turned and left the yard.

When Li Fan saw Mo Xiu leave, he immediately calmed his mind and entered the spiritual plant space.

Start practicing immediately.

The biggest advantage of the spiritual plant space is that you can practice sword moves entirely using your mental power.

In the spiritual plant space, Li Fan used his mental power to perform the Jinglong sword technique over and over again.

His figure was like a ghost, with heavy sword shadows, and every move and every style was filled with a resolute momentum.

The sword transformed from spiritual power flashed with brilliant light.

At this time, Li Fan's thoughts became clearer.

Constantly adjusting the movements of the attack, feeling the movement of the sword and the transfer of power.

In the spiritual plant space, he is the king, doing whatever he wants, and his ability of enlightenment and perception has been qualitatively improved.

In this way, he gradually got better.

I don’t know how long it took, but his eyes suddenly brightened.

It was as if he had entered a state of selflessness, the sword followed his heart and his heart followed the sword.

At this moment, suddenly a wonderful power surged in the body.

His sword power instantly became more fierce, and every time he swung the sword, it carried an invisible pressure.

"Is this the sword intent that Instructor Mo mentioned?"

Li Fan was overjoyed and his excitement was beyond words.

However, just as he was about to explore further, a strong feeling of fatigue came over him.

He felt like his head was about to explode, and blurry images began to appear in front of his eyes.

Oh, I'm getting carried away again.

This is because I stayed in the spiritual plant space for too long and consumed too much mental energy.

Li Fan slowly opened his eyes and quickly exited the spiritual plant space.

At this time, it was already bright outside.

Li Fan took a deep breath, feeling the faint sword intent in his body.

"Well, I'm very close to the Great Perfection Realm. All I need is a real fight. I hope to achieve something in the competition later."

Then he closed his eyes and began to practice spiritual exercises to restore his mental strength.

After resting for a while, my head felt less dizzy.

So he stood up, stretched his muscles, and prepared to walk out of the yard.

At this time, Ji Moxue walked in and said softly, "Li Fan, it's almost time. We should set off to the arena."

Li Fan took a deep breath and smiled faintly: "Okay, let's go."

So the two of them walked out.

At this time, the rest of the people also gathered together and walked towards the arena in a large group.

The area around the arena was already crowded with people and extremely lively.

There was a cacophony of shouts and discussions from the crowd.

"This competition is a rare event!"

“I don’t know who will take first place today.”

"Look, there seems to be some excitement over there!"

Li Fan looked at the tall arena, took a deep breath, and there was no fear on his face.

The Great Perfection Realm's Yan Hui Body Movement and the Great Perfection Realm's Jing Long Sword Skill should be enough.

However, at this moment, Uncle Zhao actually walked over.

Li Fan had killed Zhao Jintang before, but because he was not strong enough, he was chased by this guy for a long time.

This is the time when enemies meet and are extremely jealous of each other.

Uncle Zhao recognized Li Fan at a glance, and regardless of the occasion, he drew out his magic sword and attacked fiercely.

It instantly caused a burst of exclamations from the people around.

"Who is that? How dare you take action in such a situation?"

"I don't know, you're so brave!"

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Good job."

As he spoke, he drew out his spiritual sword and gently blocked the attack.

Uncle Zhao had a ferocious look on his face and said viciously, "Boy, don't try to escape! Today is the day you die!"

As he spoke, he launched another attack, his moves becoming more and more brutal, bringing up a sharp gust of wind.

Li Fan was not flustered, and sneered in his heart: "With Uncle Zhao's level, I can beat ten of them now."

I thought to myself that this guy could be used to hone my sword skills.

Thinking of this, his body moved quickly, his sword moved, and he began to hone his sword skills.

Seeing this, the Zhao family members behind Uncle Zhao Er were about to help.

Ji Moxue took action directly to block everyone. As the spirit sword shook, his momentum suddenly changed.

"Why, do you want to bully the minority with your numbers?"

Her eyebrows raised and she let out a delicate cry.

People around also started pointing and talking.

"How shameless! They're trying to bully the weak with their numbers. Which family are they from?"

"I don't know. Can such a person participate in the competition?"

At this time, Liu Ruyan and Qingxue also used their own methods to surround the Zhao family.

Qing Xue said coldly, "Whoever moves will die."

Liu Ruyan was charming and attractive, and she captivated everyone in the Zhao family.

"Little brother, please don't do anything, or I will be unhappy."

Nowadays, no one has ever seen such a charming and beautiful face. They are all fascinated and feel like they are in a dream.

Without any worries, Li Fan teased Uncle Zhao while learning the key points of sword skills.

Finally, at a certain moment, he had an epiphany and acted without hesitation.

The stabbing technique was activated, and dozens of swords gathered into one sword, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Uncle Zhao was startled and hurried back to defend.

But Li Fan's sword was too fast and he couldn't defend himself at all.

Just as Uncle Zhao was about to die on the spot, the elder who presided over the competition appeared.

With a wave of his hand, he deflected Li Fan's sword by a few centimeters.

Li Fan only left a cut on Uncle Zhao's arm.

The presiding elder shouted angrily, "Stop it! Taking action before the competition is unbecoming!"

His voice was like a loud bell, making everyone's ears buzz.

It turned out to be a powerful foundation-building expert.

This guy secretly gave Uncle Zhao a wink.

Uncle Zhao understood, looked at Li Fan hatefully, stopped talking, and took the opportunity to step aside.

Li Fan had a keen sense and naturally discovered it.

He rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, ignored Uncle Zhao, and looked at the presiding elder.

"You really know how to choose the right time. Why didn't you intervene before? You're quite good at taking sides."

The presiding elder shouted angrily, “What did you say?”