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"Senior Brother Sun, if you insist on doing this, why not judge the strength of each of you based on your own swordsmanship attainments."

"Try not to hurt your peace with your hands."

Seeing that the two were confronting each other, He Xinyu knew that she could not dissuade them, so she spoke at the right time.

She was worried that Zhao Fan would be at a disadvantage. After all, Sun Wenjun's realm was stronger. If he directly fought, the former would not have the upper hand and would definitely be at a disadvantage.

"can."

"Mr. Zhao Bufan, what do you think?"

Sun Wenjun sneered, staring at Zhao Fan with burning eyes, his smile was still confident, as if he was settled for the latter.

"Of course I'm fine."

Zhao Fan smiled calmly and said.

"Please!"

Sun Wenjun stretched out his hand and signaled Zhao Fan to come first. He wanted to see how advanced Zhao Fan's swordsmanship was, so he dared to agree to discuss with him.

"You should come first."

Zhao Fan was not in a hurry, but instead asked Sun Wenjun to show off his kendo comprehension first.

"Then I'm welcome."

"This... will let you see and see, my way of the sword!"

The light in Sun Wenjun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and as he took a step, the whole hall trembled violently.

His whole body is like an unsheathed divine sword, triggering surging sword energy to soar into the sky.

The strong kendo energy resonated with the swords of almost everyone in the hall, and then they were automatically unsheathed with a "clang" sound!

"The way of the sword has no form, but I have form!"

"My way of the sword can kill the common people, and even destroy everything."

Sun Wenjun did not use the slightest celestial power, but showed his own understanding of the way of the sword.

He was full of black hair, and his whole body was full of sword energy, like a revived king of swordsmanship, showing extremely powerful swordsmanship.

"Keng, Keng..."

As Sun Wenjun's swordsmanship became stronger and stronger, with the main hall as the center, it was within hundreds or thousands of meters around.

Swords stuck in the ground and piles of rubble burst out suddenly, swooping down to the former with a whistling sound.

There are thousands of precious swords, some are rusty, some are dilapidated, they are all resonated by the power of Sun Wenjun's swordsmanship and come together independently.

They seem to be bowing down to the king of swordsmanship, and they make a clear and loud sound of swords!

Up and down the Tongtian Sword Mountain, there are sword weapons left by the previous generation of disciples almost everywhere, but most of them are rotten.

Now that he is resonated by the powerful kendo energy, he can break through the air again!

"Arouse the resonance of thousands of ancient swords."

"This is... the level of the Sword Dao Guiyi!"

Seeing such an astonishing scene, He Xinyu's beautiful eyes widened, her face full of shock.

In Tongtian Sword Mountain's inheritance, the kendo is at one level, which is an extremely advanced state in the practice of kendo.

Not to mention that He Xinyu himself has not reached it, even in the tens of thousands of years of the Tongtian Sword Mountain, few people have been able to reach such a level.

The unity of kendo is not a state of cultivation, but a certain advanced level in kendo practice.

At this level, one can easily master all kinds of kendo classics as one likes, and condense the true meaning of one's own kendo!

To put it simply, he has created his own way of swordsmanship, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the king of swordsmanship.

This level of kendo level, not to mention today's small Tongtian Sword Mountain, even in the entire Yunxiao Realm, is definitely one of the best geniuses!

No wonder Sun Wenjun was promoted as one of the heirs by the Sun family!

"This is our young master's swordsmanship."

"The way of the sword is at the same level. As long as there are no accidents in the future, you will be a fairy of the way of the sword."

The old servant with a vicissitudes of life grinned and deliberately reminded He Xinyu and sisters.

"Young master is invincible in swordsmanship!"

"The posture of the young master Sword Dao Xianjun!"

"The young master is mighty and invincible!"

……

Seeing Sun Wenjun showing such a powerful kendo posture, all the members of the Sun family praised him as if they had been beaten to death.

"It's amazing!"

"This level of kendo attainment, looking at the history of our Tongtian Sword Mountain, may not be able to find a match for the number of hands."

"Even Senior Sister He Xinyu has not reached such a level of swordsmanship."

……

The disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain also talked a lot, and their eyes on Sun Wenjun changed completely.

Feeling the shock of everyone made Sun Wenjun very satisfied.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of ancient swords, like docile sheep, shot towards the original position with a faster posture.

The main hall, which was originally filled with sword energy, instantly regained its calm.

Such a freely retractable scene made people look sideways even more secretly.

It has to be said that Sun Wenjun's swordsmanship is really good.

"Zhao Bufan."

"It was my way of the sword just now, it's time for you now."

Sun Wenjun folded his arms in front of him, looked at Zhao Fan with a playful look in his eyes, and his tone was full of smugness.

"Sun Daoyou's swordsmanship is truly extraordinary."

Zhao Fan complimented, and continued: "However, the killing spirit is too strong, and the path is a little off."

"Bold."

"presumptuous."

Before Sun Wenjun could speak, the members of the Sun family began to scold him.

"interesting."

"Anyone can speak big words, let me see your kendo attainments."

Sun Wenjun said dismissively.

"can."

"Everyone come with me."

Under the attention of everyone, Zhao Fan walked towards the outside with steady steps.

"What is he doing?"

"Pretend."

"It should be that the swordsmanship is not as good as our young master, so he deliberately delayed the time."

……

Seeing this, the members of the Sun family ridiculed.

"elder sister."

He Xinyue was a little worried, and looked at He Xinyu next to her.

"Let's go out and see."

He Xinyu frowned slightly, although she didn't know what Zhao Fan's intention was, she still led the Jianshan disciples out to follow.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of tricks you play."

Sun Wenjun snorted coldly, and led the members of the Sun family outside.

"Everyone, this is my way of the sword."

After noticing that everyone had arrived, Zhao Fan stood on the open space.

He looked at the rolling peaks in the distance, his eyes became a little deep, and he said in a calm tone, "Get up!"

The word fell, and the peaks shook violently!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Before everyone could react, they saw swords in front of them bursting out one after another from the mountain stream, the gravel forest, and the cave in the valley!

On the first peak, hundreds of sword pavilions erupted with deafening roars, and densely packed swords rose straight from the ground!

The originally clear and cloudless sky became dim, covered by layers of almost endless sword shadows.

Zhao Fan looked calm, with a slender figure, without the slightest sword energy all over his body, he looked like an ordinary person who returned to basics.

However, the word "rise" fell with his sound.

Tens of thousands, 10,000+ ancient swords exuding vicissitudes of life exploded from every corner of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

These ancient swords gathered from all directions, like a continuous black torrent, with a pressure that made people tremble from the soul, they stood behind Zhao Fan in unison.

At this moment, what kind of king of swordsmanship, what kind of state of unity, looked so pale and insignificant in front of Zhao Fan.

"Plop, plop..."

One after another, the disciples of Jianshan and the members of the Sun family couldn't bear the pressure at all, and knelt down involuntarily.

"This is impossible……"

Sun Wenjun's smile froze, his face turned pale, and almost all his strength was taken away from his body.

"This is……"

"What kind of swordsmanship is it to attract 10,000+ ancient swords in the entire Sword Mountain?"

"Unbelievable..."

The old servant with a vicissitudes of life also became stiff after seeing this earth-shattering scene!

Chapter 593 This grandson is accepted

"My God, sister!"

"Our ancient swords up and down Tongtian Sword Mountain, including the swords at Jiange, are all influenced by Engong's swordsmanship!"

"The swords that used to be all over the Jiange, but even you can't get their recognition."

He Xinyue swallowed her saliva, her cheeks turned red because she was a little excited, she looked really charming and cute.

"unimaginable……"

"Without using the slightest bit of immortal power, the ancient swords on the top and bottom of the sword mountain resonate just because of the attainments of swordsmanship."

"Forming a scene of more than a hundred thousand swords surrendering and worshiping!"

"Even before Tongtian Sword Mountain's long years ago, I am afraid that such a frightening existence of swordsmanship has never been born."

"Engong, who is it?"

He Xinyu was stunned in place, looking at Zhao Fan with deep and complicated eyes.

She originally thought that Zhao Fan was just not simple, maybe he had a certain level of kendo attainment, but she never expected that it would be so terrifying!

One word fell, attracting 10,000+ ancient swords to gather in the sky, it is simply a master of swordsmanship!

This level of kendo has already surpassed her cognition!

"The combination of yin and yang in the way of swordsmanship can be strong or strong."

"One thought of resentment can destroy all things, and one thought of benevolence can even benefit the common people."