Poor talent for cultivation? Fortunately, I have a cultivation simulator

With the roar of the general guarding the city, many soldiers wearing Song family armor rushed over.

Like wolves and tigers, they looked at Ye Fan and the other two with endless murderous intent.

With the temper of the Song family ancestor, even if they caught the murderer, they would probably not escape punishment.

Soon, the black mass of soldiers completely surrounded Ye Fan and his men, and there was no way out. The long spears in their hands reflected the dazzling sharp light, making Ye Fan seem to have come to the battlefield for a while.

Faced with this kind of siege, the two women did not say anything, but took out their own weapons and stuck closely to Ye Fan, carefully guarding against the attack that might come at any time.

But Ye Fan's expression was quite relaxed, as if he was shopping, and he comforted the two people;"Don't worry, I'm here, they can't touch you."

Ye Fan's low and calm voice actually calmed the two women's originally beating hearts.

Faced with the siege of the army led by the late Jindan realm, a person at the peak of the foundation building realm dared to say such words, but the two people inexplicably wanted to believe each other's words.

Huo Mei also showed an interested look when she heard this;"They are so calm. Even a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm would need some effort to deal with this kind of lineup."

Huo Mei looked deeply at Ye Fan, who was dressed in white, in the crowd, and murmured;"So, what's your trump card?"

"Humph, you don't even know you're about to die."

The general guarding the city cursed angrily and waved his hand to signal dozens of his men to attack at the same time. After all, the opponent was a character who could kill Song Jin in one blow, so they couldn't be taken lightly.

Long spears came out like a group of snakes, as if they wanted to devour the three people alive, attacking from all directions.

Almost when the square formation moved, Ye Fan raised his hand and grasped the air, and found that a rusty long sword appeared in his hand. It looked ordinary, but it made people unable to turn their eyes away.

"This long sword is definitely not simple!"

After staying at the auction for so long, Huo Mei's eyes were extremely sharp, but she would never have thought that the long sword in Ye Fan's hand was a seventh-grade top-grade spiritual sword, but because it had been idle for a long time, the spiritual bead was covered with dust.

Just as the soldiers' spears rushed over, a burst of sky-high sword intent soared into the sky, and actually repelled all the soldiers in the square formation. If it weren't for the large number of people, I'm afraid they would have been sent flying backwards.

"How is it possible? This guy is almost forming a complete sword intent!"

The general guarding the city had good experience and could see through his background at a glance, but at the same time he was extremely shocked, because the other party was still in the foundation building stage.

A mere foundation building stage actually defeated all the most elite city defense troops of the Song family with one sword.

He had never heard of such a genius. This person must die here, otherwise he will become the enemy of the entire Song family.

At this moment, Ye Fan had taken the initiative to attack, and the two women followed closely behind him, like wolves and sheep, killing in all directions, throwing out all kinds of frost, lightning, and sword energy as if they were free.

Seeing this, the general guarding the city immediately drew out his sword and took the initiative to kill Ye Fan in the crowd.

But Ye Fan had been paying attention to his movements. Seeing him rushing into the crowd, Ye Fan immediately whispered to the two women behind him;

"Follow me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan stepped on the incoming spears like a dragonfly skimming the water, and then quickly stepped over a few heads, using the force to rise into the sky.

His movements were elegant and handsome, and the white clothes made him look like a banished immortal. After flying high into the sky, the long sword in Ye Fan's hand flew out of his hand, as if it had life. What is he going to do? Many soldiers had no means to fight against the air and could only look up, unaware that the god of death had quietly arrived.

He quickly pinched a few hand seals with one hand, and the long sword in the air actually split into ten, ten into a hundred, a hundred into tens of millions, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a rain of swords all over the sky!

The experienced general defending the city immediately realized that something was wrong and roared;"Not good! Hurry up and raise your shields!"

Even if there was no reminder from the general defending the city, many people had already picked up the shields behind them and blocked themselves. After all, no one wanted to die.

""Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Fan moved his palm, and many pure white sword energies whizzed out, falling like a violent rainstorm, hitting the shield with a loud thud.

These sword energies raged for about ten seconds, but in the heart of the general defending the city, it felt like a century had passed. The soldiers around him screamed and were stabbed with countless big holes and then fell down, which made him heartbroken. You know, it cost the Song family a lot of money to train these soldiers. He also wanted to interrupt Ye Fan's attack, but now he even had some difficulty in dealing with it.

"I didn't expect that he was not only a strong physical cultivator, but also so good at swordsmanship, he was simply a demon!" (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Huo Mei said with a glittering look in her eyes.

After the terrifying rain of sword energy stopped, only one out of ten soldiers standing beside the general defending the city remained, and they had basically lost their combat effectiveness. The scene was like a war purgatory.

"Bastard! Die!"

The general guarding the city was already furious. He raised his hand and swung a sharp sword energy at Ye Fan who had just landed.

Seeing this, Ye Fan just sneered. It was too bad. He didn't even understand the rudiments of sword intent. How could he dare to hold a sword.

It was not because the other party was too useless, because the rudiments of sword intent were a realm that many sword cultivation geniuses could not reach in their entire lives. Perhaps it was because he had been fighting against geniuses before.

He had the illusion that the rudiments of sword intent were very common.

Ye Fan waved his hand lightly.

A green arc-shaped sword energy burst out.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it seemed that even the space was trembling. It was extremely sharp!

""Bang!"

After the two swords collided, the sword energy of the city guard general only lasted for a while before being easily shattered, and it continued to attack him. Seeing this, the city guard general's expression changed drastically, and he quickly raised his sword to defend.

After barely blocking this attack, his entire tiger's mouth was trembling slightly, and he retreated several steps in succession.

Feeling the terrible sword intent, the city guard general's three views have completely collapsed.

Can the foundation building realm really be that strong? Or am I too weak?

Of course, he is not too weak, but Ye Fan is really too strong. Even if he faces the top genius of the entire southern region, he can win by several levels.

Not to mention that he is an ordinary cultivator who relies on family resources to become a Jindan realm.

After the city guard general barely stopped his retreat, he looked up and saw the overwhelming sword energy, which expanded rapidly in his field of vision.. Dưới Đều Là Lạt Kê