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Chapter 1062
1062
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "You lost to him when you were ten, so you admire him so far? I guess it's not as good as you now."
"You think too much... I don't know what realm Ji Hantian has reached, but he is definitely a genius among geniuses. You haven't seen him and don't understand his horror..." Xiao Xin'er said sternly.
Ye Fan didn't expect that Xiao Xin'er would use "horror" to describe Ji Hantian, it seems that the guy does have a little way.
The two were silent for a while, and Xiao Xin'er said: "I'm going back. Tomorrow the World Ancient Martial Arts Conference will start at nine o'clock in the morning, don't forget!"
After speaking, Xiao Xiner flashed around and quickly returned to the military area.
Ye Fan stood on the top of the empty mountain, and the night wind blew his cheeks with a hint of chill.
The words Xiao Xin'er said to him tonight seemed to clarify some things in his heart and made him feel a lot...
Ye Fan lowered his head, looked at his hands, squeezed his fists...
"Unique... alone..."
Ye Fan muttered to himself, sitting cross-legged, he looked up at the night sky, a crescent moon hung high.
"You are alone..." Ye Fan looked at the moonlight and smiled.
It was still early, Ye Fan had already determined that Su Qingxue was okay, but he felt relieved and planned to start practicing as usual.
He feels that his strength is far from enough to protect all his beloved, and he still has a lot of potential to tap, and his motivation to practice is even greater.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan was stunned again. Through the conversation just now, he vaguely seemed to have some clearer ideas about his sword intent...
The sword intent... belongs to me... the unique sword intent...
Following the thoughts in his heart, subconsciously, Ye Fan reached out and touched his sword god ring.
He closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to use his stronger mental power to enter the world in this ring.
An electric light flashed in his brain, and Ye Fan's divine consciousness once again entered the boundless, sword-filled barren.
The huge peak still towers into the sky, and you can't see where the top of the mountain is.
However, compared to the last time, Ye Fan's position was closer to the mountain than before, and he had already walked up a high slope.
The dense array of swords made Ye Fan dizzy. He even felt that the number of swords here had surpassed all the swords on the earth.
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that there was a larger sword just below the slope, which was familiar!
Really sword!
Ye Fan suddenly discovered that it was one of the eight swords of the King of Yue that he had used several times!
Ye Fan tried to come to the position of the Zhengang sword, reached out to touch it, and drew the sword up.
That's right, this feeling is indeed a real sword.
Immediately, Ye Fan turned his head and looked to a higher position, with a streamer shining everywhere, which looked quite dazzling.
He walked over, trying to pick up the sword to see what kind of sword it was.
However, just about to go to a higher position, he found that there was an insurmountable resistance that made Ye Fan unable to go up!
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and forcibly tried to get the sword, but the Sword God Ring seemed to repel him and directly shook him away!
"what!"
Ye Fan opened his eyes, his consciousness returned to reality, his forehead was full of cold sweat!
He looked at the Ring of the Sword God in amazement, and suddenly thought...
Could it be said that the closer to that mountain, the higher the sword, the stronger the realm can be obtained? !
When I first fought with Orlando, I could only get some basic swords. Later, the sword intent increased, and the famous sword of the eight swords of the Yue King appeared.
And the sword with the halo flowing around it looked more extraordinary than the Eight Swords of the King, and it was probably a stronger sword.
In summary, the sword god ring will only give swords that meet the realm of sword spirit!
"Realm... Realm..." Ye Fan frowned, although in his heart, he had some thoughts about Jianyi through his own life.
But if you really want to step into the first major realm of sword intent in one fell swoop, the "human sword" with a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart always feels that such an opportunity is lacking...
Ling Qingfeng and the others said that sooner or later they would know what their sword intent was.
But Ye Fan still hasn't come to mind in his mind so far.
Own sword intent... What is it
I am afraid that the other swordsmen will feel helpless when they know Ye Fan's distress.
Ye Fan didn't even understand his own sword intent, and the power of sword intent had surpassed many mature sword intents.
But in fact, that's it.
The sword intent of each swordsman is different, and the strength is different, even if the realm is high, it may not be stronger, because each person's sword intent is destined to be different from "birth."
Even a newborn elephant is much stronger than an adult ant. This is the true portrayal of sword intent.
Ye Fan felt that it would take time to sort out his sword intent, and at the same time sort out his life, in order to realize more things.
However, tomorrow is the World Ancient Martial Arts Conference, and there may be a battle with the Holy Blood Society and the Doomsday King. I have too little time...
Suddenly, Ye Fan had an idea!
It seems... The time in the ring of the sword god is much slower than outside!
Although it is said that the body cannot enter, is it feasible for one's own spiritual consciousness to enter and use the time difference to conduct artistic conception insights
Anyway, what I am currently pursuing is the realm of sword spirit, not some physical training, maybe I can try...
Ye Fan did it as soon as he thought of it, and once again calmed his heart, let his divine sense enter the ring of the sword god...
The night passed without knowing it.
Ye Fan is like a stone statue, sitting on the top of the mountain, motionless.
Until the early hours of the morning, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the two beams were shining brightly.
At this time, above the horizon, located in the west, a small bright spot exudes a faint light...
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he murmured: "That's you..."
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Before nine o'clock in the morning, the Great Conference Hall of the Beijing Military Region was full of elite martial artists from all sects in the world.
Almost all important figures from the official and military officials of Xia were present, because this crisis was related to the stability of Xia.
On the rostrum of the conference, Ye Longteng wore a military uniform and sat with several high-level leaders.
He frowned, looking at his watch and looking towards the spectator seat under the stage, where Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei were sitting together, but Ye Fan was not there.
At this time, Xie Linyuan walked behind him.
"Military officer, how's it going? That kid hasn't come yet?"
Xie Linyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Dragon King, I guess the boss is really unwilling to come."
"Where is Xiao Xin'er? Didn't she find Ye Fan to go out last night?"
"You don't know the temper of the eldest lady, let her run errands to find someone, she would be happy, she said it is her business if my boss will come back!" Xie Linyuan said helplessly.
"This...this kid...what are you thinking about!?" Ye Longteng looked depressed and looked at Ye Longyuan who was a few seats away. zGsGQ6gPHWsR6VeCaooqaxzXUlnOykhFtO4TfxTir2or1VR37Ffz48qMXtL/AU9bcE7heUyMVLmDaYUF9RXF3Q==
Ye Longyuan looked indifferent. After checking the time to nine o'clock, he stood up and said like Hongzhong: "The World Ancient Martial Arts Conference, the meeting has officially started!"