Chapter 417: I want this place
Chapter 417 I want this place
Xiao Fan quickly came under the blue stone cliff, only about a hundred meters away from the stone cliff, only then could he really see what Wujian Cliff was.
The stone cliff that is hundreds of feet high is actually a whole, the smooth cliff wall seems to be cut off by one person with one sword. The cliff wall is majestic and vast, exuding an ancient and boundless atmosphere.
Above the cliff, there was a sharp wave circulating. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the sharp wave turned out to be a small whirlpool of wind blades.
When leaving the cliff about two meters, the small whirlpool suddenly turned into a gust of wind and dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared.
Looking up, it seemed as if the entire cyan cliff was about to rush towards his face, with a heavy breath, Xiao Fan couldn't breathe.
It was a person who could see that this Wujian Cliff was not easy, but what surprised him was that on this Wujian Cliff, he did not feel any sword power at all.
The barren stone stele was okay, and there was an aura of wind around him, and he quickly understood the wind.
"It seems that I'm still arrogant. Not every place can be like a barren stone tablet." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly in his heart and walked slowly forward.
call!
At this moment, a majestic aura soared from the front, and the monks all around saw it and retreated toward the distance.
"Triple Swordsmanship, someone else has realized the triple swordsmanship!"
"Hey, people are more popular than others. I have stayed here for half a year and haven't understood the third epee force. It seems that I can only stop at the peak of the King of War in my life."
"Don't be angry, comprehension of sword power is not the only way to break through. In case one day, by chance, you can comprehend sword intent, then you can break through the battle royal realm in one fell swoop!"
"Yes, you don't want to think about who the breakthrough was. That's Ning Jiang, the young genius of the Ning family. I heard that his talent is still higher than that of Ning Zhe, but only weaker than Ning Chuan, the arrogant Ning family."
"No wonder, I heard that Ning Chuan also values him very much. He often points to him. It is reasonable to be able to comprehend the triple sword power. After all, Ning Chuan is a powerful war emperor who understands the quadruple sword power."
The crowd sighed and surprised, and they were more envious. Ning Jiang has a good family background, which is not comparable to them.
Although it is common for elders to instruct them, there is nothing comparable to one-on-one instruction.
Joining the Battle Soul Academy, for most people, is just getting some powerful combat skills and training resources.
Xiao Fan stopped and looked at a figure sitting on the grass in the distance. It was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was full of sword energy and sharp, and ordinary monks did not dare to approach him at all.
After a while, Ning Jiang stood up, condensed his breath, arched his hands to the surroundings, and stepped into the air.
"Another king of war king was born, Ning Jiang is very hopeful, competing for this year's sword king." Someone sighed looking at the back of Ning Jiang's departure.
"Yes, although the kings and war kings can have their own titles, the three titles of sword king, sword king, and boxing king are the three titles that everyone cares about. Unfortunately, I have no hope for this year." The monk sighed.
Xiao Fan frowned. A few months later, the Outer Court Competition was about to arrive. The top 20 were able to enter the inner court for training. This was a rare opportunity to enter the inner court in addition to the inner court assessment.
As for the so-called sword king and sword king, Xiao Fan didn't care too much. A title would not increase the strength of a monk, but would cause more trouble.
Only with overwhelming strength and winning these two titles can he deter others. Xiao Fan didn't think he was already invincible in the King Realm.
At least, Lou Aotian, Guan Xiaoqi's talent is not lost to him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan condensed his mind and walked slowly towards Wujian Cliff. Only by getting close to him can he appreciate the beauty of Wujian Cliff.
Since others can comprehend sword power under the cliff without sword, why can't I, Xiao Fan?
"Boy, this is the territory of my World Alliance. If you want to stay here, hand in a million lower-grade soul stones a day." Xiao Fan came to the grass 30 meters away under Wujian Cliff and was just about to sit down with a domineering attitude. The voice rang.
Xiao Fan frowned. Wasn't Wujianya the place of the Battle Soul Academy? How did it become their private property?
When I looked up, I saw a burly young man looking at him with a sneer. The young man was standing there with a big back, giving people a great sense of oppression.
"Why, are you not convinced?" Seeing Xiao Fan not speaking, the burly young man suddenly grinned.
"Deputy leader, this kid is probably a newcomer, he's too ignorant to promote him, it just happened to teach him a lesson."
"Let me come, I have just broken through the late stage of the King of War, and I am lacking a hearty battle. Leave this kid to me. I promise to only make him a pig's head."
"Don't frighten people."
The few people around the burly youth laughed, all gearing up, eager to teach Xiao Fan a lesson.
"Xiao Fan, why are you here?" Suddenly, another familiar voice sounded, and Song Hao came over with several cultivators from the Spirit Hall.
"Song Hao, do you know him?" The burly man looked at Song Hao with a slight surprise.
"Acknowledge, know." Song Hao nodded timidly, a little afraid of the burly man, and quickly looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, this is Senior Brother Jin Tianlei, the deputy leader of the World League. You have offended Senior Brother Jin, don't you apologize?"
Song Hao's tone was a bit tough. He had just broken through the peak of the King of War and was considered the fifth strongest in the Spirit Palace. Although Xiao Fan could kill Yu Sheng, in his opinion, Xiao Fan could not be Jin Tianlei's opponent.
What Song Hao wondered was that Xiao Fan had been taken away by Wei Tianlang, how could he have appeared here intact.
Song Hao didn't know about Xiao Fan's killing of 38 students of the Imperial League. Because the impact was too great, Mu Chenfeng ordered to seal it up, and naturally it did not return to the Spirit Hall.
After all, this is a shame to the Profound Palace. The nine kings of the Imperial League were killed by a new student in the Spirit Hall.
Seeing Xiang Rong's humble appearance, Xiao Fan felt sick. He finally knew why the spirit hall was so weak. These people were greedy for life and fear of death, and they looked down upon themselves, so how could they have overwhelmed the profound palace.
"What are you looking at, why don't you apologize to Senior Brother Jin?" Song Hao suddenly yelled angrily when Xiao Fan was indifferent.
He already hated Xiao Fan, but he found an opportunity this time. It was hard for Xiao Fan to be able to use Jin Tianlei's hand, and how could he miss it!
"Done?" Xiao Fan's eyes became cold.
"Song Hao, it looks like you people in the Spirit Hall don't listen to you very much." Jin Tianlei, a burly man, laughed when he saw this.
Song Hao's face was blue, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart: "I really thought that I could kill Yu Sheng, and the world would be invincible. The Battle Spirit Academy is much stronger than you. Jin Tianlei and others are enough to kill you. !"
"I want this place." Xiao Fan spit out a word as if he hadn't heard Jin Tianlei's words.
"Oh? Still stunned?" Jin Tianlei smiled without anger, "brothers, he asked for a place when he said, what should you do?"
