Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Li Fan looked him up and down with a stern look in his eyes.

The figure opposite was tall and strong.

His eyes are as sharp as an eagle and his face is as fierce as a wolf.

The beard on his face was as hard as steel needles, making him look extremely ferocious and fierce.

Just by looking at his face, you can tell that this person is cruel and ruthless.

The opponent also held a long sword, which was now unsheathed and pointed at him from a distance.

Faintly, one could even hear the sound of swords.

Look at this momentum.

Dancing without wind, visible and invisible.

Good guy!

What a good guy.

It turns out that his swordsmanship has reached a small level of success.

This is just great.

His realm is one level lower than his opponent, and now even his sword skills are slightly inferior.

How to fight then?

Li Fan groaned in his heart.

Originally, he had hoped to use his fourth-level Qi training skills to defeat Abao and Alang, who were at the fifth-level Qi training.

Then, if I reach the fifth level of Qi training, wouldn’t I be able to surpass my level and kill Li Hu, who is at the sixth level of Qi training?

After all, I am too naive!

The battle between monks depends not only on their cultivation level, but also on their martial arts skills.

It is easy to make mistakes if you are not good at martial arts and lack combat experience.

How to do?

Li Fan was thinking hard in his mind.

However, at this moment, the opponent's sword had already stabbed towards him.

With unparalleled momentum.

As expected of a sword skill at the minor success level, the speed and power are truly extraordinary.

The sword light came like lightning and was within reach in a flash.

Even though Li Fan used the Yanhui technique to its full potential, he still couldn't dodge it completely, and the corner of his clothes was cut by the opponent's sword.

The torn strips of cloth slowly fell in the air, which was extremely insulting.

The other party's cultivation level was higher than his, his sword skills were more refined than his, and his combat experience was extremely rich.

As soon as they started fighting, Li Fan was at a disadvantage.

Moreover, he was restricted everywhere and couldn't even display his original strength.

Li Hu's Piaoxue sword technique is like snowflakes falling in large numbers, fast and dense, making it difficult to predict its trajectory.

Even though Li Fan had a slight advantage in physical skills, he was powerless to resist this powerful attack.

Every time he prepared to fight back, he would be easily defeated by the opponent and suffer an even more severe blow.

We were completely suppressed and beaten.

He couldn't help sweating on his forehead and breathing rapidly.

My movements aren't as smooth as before.

However, this level of battle.

One wrong step and one wrong step after another.

It is not easy to turn the tide.

Moreover, the opponent's offensive became more and more fierce, and each move was fierce and deadly.

Li Fan spent most of his time trying to dodge and had no time to figure out how to counterattack using the opponent's sword moves.

"Oh no, this can't go on! We'll be defeated sooner or later."

Thinking of this, I became more and more anxious.

Just as he was distracted, his left arm was suddenly stabbed, and blood immediately gushed out, staining his clothes red.

Although in this space, getting injured is not a serious matter.

But it was enough for him to drink a pot.

At this critical juncture.

With no way to retreat, Li Fan gave it his all, shouted angrily, and activated the stabbing technique.

Dozens of swords are like one sword, the sword force is like a rainbow, and the power is more than ten times greater.

At this moment, Zhou Changqing's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Boy, a sword cultivator should be brave and move forward, never retreating even if it means death. This is the sword momentum, try to understand it carefully."

The sound is like the loud gong of a Huangzhong bell, resonating for a long time.

In an instant, Li Fan's eyes became extremely firm.

The originally soft sword moves suddenly became sharp.

There was also a faint sound of wind.

This furious sword force contained all his unwillingness and determination.

The phantom Li Hu is just a combat model created by a magic weapon and has no emotions.

Naturally, he could not sense Li Fan's emotional changes and continued to wave the sword in his hand to kill him.

"clang!"

The two swords collided, sparks flying.

Li Fan's arm felt numb, but he did not retreat and swung his sword again.

At this moment, the only thing in his mind was Zhou Changqing's words: move forward bravely and never retreat, even if it means death.

In an instant, the two exchanged more than ten moves.

Each move was faster than the last, and each sword strike was extremely swift.

Li Fan never dreamed that his entry-level Jinglong sword technique could be so closely matched with the opponent's Piaoxue sword technique, which was at the minor success stage.

It seems that the swordsmanship that Master Mo, the direct descendant of the Jindan family, values ​​is truly extraordinary and indeed has its own unique features.

With the help of Yan Hui's body movement skills, the power was greatly increased.

I was too cautious before.

At this time, you will be unstoppable without any scruples.

Just like that, Li Fan's confidence returned.

His sword moves became more and more skillful.

The courageous aura on his body became even stronger, as if he was determined to go forward even if there were thousands of people against him.

Just now.

A flash of inspiration suddenly came to Li Fan's mind.

That wonderful feeling became clearer and stronger.

This time, he seized this fleeting opportunity and devoted himself to understanding it.

Everything around seemed to freeze.

Only he and the sword in his hand resonated with each other.

The power surged through his body like a surging tide, flowing down his arms and into the sword.

The originally ordinary sword moves instantly became extremely sharp, and each sword move was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind.

Li Fan looked down at the magic sword in his hand.

This is the minor success stage of Jinglong sword technique!

What a surprise!

That's how I advanced.

Think of this.

His sword momentum suddenly changed, and its speed and power increased significantly.

Li Hu, who was originally on par with him, suddenly felt tremendous pressure.

Li Fan no longer passively defended, but instead took the initiative to launch a fierce offensive.

The sword shadows were heavy and swept towards Li Hu like a storm.

Li Hu responded hastily, but it was in vain.

"clang!"

Li Fan's spiritual sword slammed forward fiercely.

Li Hu's mouth was broken and the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Li Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued the opponent, his sword moves were as continuous as flowing clouds and water, leaving no room for the opponent to breathe.

Li Hu retreated repeatedly, his moves in disarray.

However, Li Fan became more and more courageous and full of vigor as the battle went on.

He was so brave that Zhou Changqing, who was watching the battle in the cave, was so shocked that he kept praising him.

"This boy has extraordinary comprehension abilities. His future achievements are very likely to surpass mine. He has a good chance of achieving the Golden Elixir stage. We must keep him and never let him escape."

Zhou Changqing made up his mind immediately.

Perhaps, this is the Zhou family’s hope for the future.

While fighting fiercely, Li Fan consolidated the sword skills he had just learned.

Jinglong's sword skills have improved a little, and he actually has an unstoppable momentum.

This was something he didn't expect.

No wonder I always felt like something was missing before.

It turns out to be momentum.

At this moment, he was full of vigor and his sword moves were faster than each other, leaving Li Hu with no chance to fight back.

You know, Li Hu is a sixth-level Qi training expert who has mastered the Minor Success Piaoxue Sword Technique. In the middle stage of Qi training, he can almost walk sideways.

There were even cases where he almost killed a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi training.

However, at this time he was forced into a desperate situation.

Li Fan just made a feint to divert the opponent's attention, and then he used a stabbing technique. More than ten swords were like one, and huge power burst out in an instant.

With a loud bang, Li Hu was stabbed in the chest and the shadow gradually dissipated.

Soon, the shadow re-condensed not far away.

"Hey! It's time to brush up on your proficiency!"

Li Fan rushed forward with his sword in hand without hesitation.

At this time, his entry-level Yanhui body movement and minor sword skills were becoming more and more skillful.

Just a shadow flashed by, and he appeared in front of Li Hu.

This time, he did not hesitate at all and directly used the stabbing technique.

The powerful potential energy exploded instantly, forcing Li Hu to take several steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

But even so, his chest was heaving.

Li Fan took advantage of the situation and did not show any mercy. He bent his legs slightly and shot out like an arrow.

The spirit sword kept changing its shape in mid-air, like a sleeping dragon emerging from the sea, with astonishing power, causing the surrounding air to constantly make crackling sounds.

Then, Li Hu's shadow turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, Li Fan fell down like a feather and stood firmly.

He was silent.

"It's time to meet the real-life versions of Li Hu and Ah Niu."

However, just as this thought came to his mind, Zhou Changqing's voice came to his ears.

"Do you want to try fighting two people at the same time?"

Li Fan didn't expect that this space had such a function. He immediately bowed slightly and shouted towards the top of his head.

"Thank you, Master Fang, for your help."

Zhou Changqing teased, "Just a thank you? This is the grace of teaching, how can you repay it?"

Li Fan was suddenly speechless. The other party was a foundation-building cultivator, and he really had nothing to repay him with.

But he changed his mind and understood.

"From now on, if you have any mission, I will definitely not refuse even if it means death."

Zhou Changqing is an old fox who won't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit. How could he miss such a good opportunity?

"That's it? Let's talk about something practical. Hey, kid, have you thought about my proposal just now?"

Proposal? What proposal?

In an instant, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Li Fan's forehead.

Is it about child marriage?

This boss is too dishonest, how can he play like this!

He has lived two lives and his mind has already matured. Asking him to have a child marriage with a ten-year-old kid is just nonsense!

No, I absolutely cannot agree to that.

If he really agreed, he wouldn't be able to get over it in his heart.

But if I disagree, how should I respond to Zhou Changqing?

What a headache.

Could anyone come up with a good solution?

urgent!