Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

"Is this the art of controlling a sword? Where did this boy learn it from?"

A big man frowned and said doubtfully.

His eyes were full of inquiry and his gaze was as sharp as torches, staring intently at the ring.

"Judging from the fluctuations of his spiritual power, he is only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he can control the flying sword so skillfully. It is rare."

The other big man stroked his beard, looking thoughtful, with a hint of surprise in his slightly narrowed eyes.

At this time, Li Fan on the ring didn't care about everyone's surprise.

After he broke through the weak link, he did not relax at all, because the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley surrounded him again.

The black-robed youth's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Don't let him get away, set up the formation!"

Veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.

Following his orders, the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley quickly changed their formation and formed an encirclement again.

Li Fan thought to himself that this was not good, knowing that the breakthrough he had just made was only temporary and the next battle would be even more difficult.

His face turned very ugly and his brows were tightly knitted together.

Thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, the presiding elder suddenly shouted, "This boy is using evil magic, violating the rules! He is disqualified from the competition!"

His voice was sharp and piercing, full of malice, and instantly led everyone astray.

Li Fan glared at him and shouted, "Nonsense! This is clearly a normal spell!"

Ji Moxue frowned, her beautiful face full of anger.

Someone also shouted from the audience, "Elder, you are deliberately making things difficult for me! Aren't you afraid that the City Lord will find out?"

Liu Ruyan put her hands on her hips, her eyes gleaming with anger as she chided him in a delicate voice, "This is clearly revenge for personal gain."

Qingxue's eyes were also cold, and her face was frosty. She said, "Elder, this is so unfair, aren't you afraid that everyone will be dissatisfied?"

Wang Zhao and Mo Xiu clenched their fists, filled with resentment.

Zhao Tianming and Qian Zhirou were extremely worried and kept roaring.

The people in the audience also echoed and expressed their dissatisfaction with the presiding elder's decision.

I was just getting into the content when it was interrupted like this. It was really annoying.

Wang Longtai stepped forward and said coldly, "Don't jump to conclusions yet. Let Li Fan continue the fight. If it really is evil magic, we can deal with it later."

His tone was serious, with unquestionable authority.

The presiding elder looked unhappy, but he did not dare to disobey Wang Longtai's words.

Li Fan looked at Wang Longtai gratefully, turned around, grasped the magic sword again, and rushed towards the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley.

At the same time, flying swords were also flying through the crowd.

The disciples of Xuanfeng Valley hesitated slightly because of the presiding elder's words, and their attacks were no longer as resolute as before.

After all, no one wants to be hurt by the evil "flying sword".

Li Fan took the opportunity to launch a series of attacks and repelled several disciples.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man in black robe took action again and rushed forward with several junior brothers who were at the ninth level of Qi training.

In an instant, swords were flying back and forth, spiritual power was overflowing, and the fight was difficult to determine.

Under Li Fan's control, the flying sword was as cunning as a snake, making it impossible for the black-robed youth and others to defend themselves.

The black-robed youth's sword moves were steady and powerful, trying to defeat cleverness with force.

His expression was ferocious and his movements were brutal.

The other junior brothers also went crazy and attacked without caring about their lives.

Just when the few people were in a stalemate.

Li Fan suddenly discovered a flaw in the formation of the black-robed boy and others.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he controlled the flying sword to pierce the flaw.

The young man in black robe and others were horrified and wanted to fight back but it was too late.

"puff!"

The flying sword pierced the black-robed boy's shoulder.

He groaned and stepped back repeatedly.

Li Fan swung his sword without hesitation, knocking several others out of the ring.

When the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley saw that the chief and the masters of the sect were injured, they immediately lost their composure.

Li Fan took advantage of the situation and launched a fierce attack, controlling the flying sword to attack everyone in Xuanfeng Valley like a storm.

"what!"

"oops!"

For a moment, the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley screamed in pain, and many of them were knocked off the stage.

The defeat was like a landslide, and the people of Xuanfeng Valley were soon forced into a dead end.

The presiding elder in the audience was furious, his fists clenched and his teeth chattering.

Uncle Zhao stood by, his face pale. He stamped his feet anxiously and kept muttering, "How is this possible? How can this kid be so powerful? He can fight a hundred alone?"

Ji Moxue and the other two girls showed admiration on their faces.

All of a sudden, hundreds of flowers bloomed, the beauty was breathtaking, and the smile was like a spring breeze, making people feel as comfortable as a hot spring.

Wang Zhao and Mo Xiu clenched their fists and praised at the same time, "This kid is amazing!"

Zhao Tianming and others also cheered excitedly to vent their emotions.

At this time, the big guys on the platform were whispering to each other again.

"This boy has great talent. If he can be accepted as a disciple and trained, he will surely become a great man in the future."

"Hmph, let's see if he can win this game first."

Li Fan was not disturbed by the outside sounds at all, and only wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

His physical strength was almost exhausted, and every breath became heavy, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"No matter what, we have to hold on."

However, the young man in black robe was unwilling to fail like this.

He quickly reorganized his fellow disciples and launched another attack.

Li Fan sneered, and the "flying sword" showed its power again, killing people in all directions.

The disciples of Xuanfeng Valley were defeated again and were about to admit defeat.

But at this moment.

Li Fan suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from a distance.

He was startled and turned around to see a middle-aged man walking towards the ring.

The man was wearing a black robe, his face was stern, and his eyes contained a chilling coldness.

His steps were steady and powerful, and each step carried invisible pressure.

A big boss in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Who is he?"

Li Fan was confused.

The mysterious man stepped onto the ring, looked at me coldly, and said angrily: "Boy, you actually used evil magic to hurt others. You are destined to lose when you met me today."

Li Fan frowned and said, "Who are you? Don't you know that the game is going on right now?"

The mysterious man sneered: "I am the elder of Xuanfeng Valley. Today I am here to teach you the principles of life."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and a powerful spiritual power swept over.

Li Fan quickly used the Wild Goose Return Technique to dodge, thinking to himself, "This is going to be a big trouble."

He immediately shouted, "This isn't witchcraft, it's a flying sword. Is anyone going to stop this guy? He's breaking the rules of the game."

But the presiding elder simply turned his head away and pretended not to see it.

The mysterious man didn't care and insisted, "No one will care if evil magic hurts people. This elder believes that you are an evil cultivator, and evil cultivators have the right to be killed by everyone."

Li Fan said angrily, "You are slandering me by accusing me of something!"

The mysterious man said no more and launched an attack again, with powerful spiritual power and magic coming like a huge wave.

For a moment, the fire waves rolled.

Li Fan tried his best to dodge, but the corner of his clothes was still burned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ji Moxue, who was in the audience, shouted anxiously, "Presiding Elder, it's unfair for him to bully the weak! Are you going to ignore it?"

The mysterious man snorted coldly, "Fair? In this world of immortal cultivation, strength is fairness!"

Li Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes becoming more determined: "Okay, okay, you like playing this way, right? I'll accompany you to the end."

After saying that, he controlled the flying sword again and stabbed towards the mysterious man.

The mysterious man dodged sideways, and at the same time, a spiritual fire blade condensed in his hand and hit back.

"Flame Blade!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen fire blades rushed out from the surroundings with tremendous power.

Li Fan narrowly avoided it, and under this powerful attack, cracks appeared on the ring and it was burning fiercely.

This is going to take his life!

At this time, Wang Longtai shouted from the audience: "Elder Xuanfeng Valley, please show mercy!"

At the same time, the pressure of the Jindan stage spread.

But at this moment, a big boss on the high platform said coldly, "Why is the Nether Dragon Sect getting involved? What if that kid really is an evil cultivator?"

Seeing that he had the support of a big boss, the mysterious man laughed triumphantly and attacked more fiercely.

Li Fan secretly groaned in his heart, knowing that the gap between his cultivation level and that of the opponent was huge. If he did not use his trump card, defeat was inevitable.

"Am I really going to die here today? No, I can't give up!"

Fortunately, his Yan Hui body movement skills were perfected, and he was able to avoid the opponent's attack for the time being.

He was slipping like a loach.

The mysterious man was unable to capture Li Fan in a short time, and felt embarrassed. He suddenly became anxious and his movements were a little slow.

Li Fan had a keen sense and quickly discovered this tiny flaw.

He was delighted and decided to take a risk.

He gave it his all, fully releasing his spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building, and the spiritual attack technique "Shuttle" quickly condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and without any reservation, he threw the "shuttle" out fiercely.

The mysterious man only felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his movements stopped instantly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Fan controlled the flying sword and stabbed forward with lightning speed.

"puff!"

The flying sword pierced the mysterious man's chest.

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Everyone in the audience was stunned when they saw this scene.

"How is this possible? Li Fan actually defeated the elder of Xuanfeng Valley!"

"It's incredible!"

"Seventh level of Qi training, counterattack to build foundation? What a joke."

Ji Moxue and others showed joy on their faces.

However, Li Fan knew that this move might bring huge trouble.

I was mentally prepared to escape.

Sure enough, greed appeared on the faces of the bigwigs on the platform, and they whispered to each other.

"Soul attack technique, definitely an evil cultivator."

"Investigate, we must investigate thoroughly."

"Yes, let's catch him first."

Wang Longtai also frowned and guessed what the big guys were thinking.

At this moment, the master of Xuanfeng Valley couldn't help but appear on the stage.

The valley master was a burly man with a full beard and a pair of big copper-bell eyes that were spitting out anger.

The aura on his body was violent and ferocious, as if he was a ferocious beast that would pounce at any moment.

Li Fan instantly felt the huge pressure of the golden elixir, his legs trembled, and he couldn't help but want to kneel down.

But he forced himself to hold it in, and couldn't help but roar to the sky, "He was the one who slandered me first, and then bullied the weak. I was just defending myself."

The Xuanfeng Valley Master sneered and said, "What a self-defense! If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving this place!"

Li Fan's heart sank and he glanced around.

"Justice is in the hearts of the people. You, Xuanfeng Valley, are so arrogant. Aren't you afraid of being despised by others?"

But there was silence all around, with only the greedy gazes of a group of Jindan bosses.

He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this was dangerous.