Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 52 Sword Valley
Li Fan faced the direction of the mountain and looked at Wu Tong.

His sword is there.

Wu Tong stared at Li Fan with a tense face and sharp eyes.

The top of the mountain, on top of the sword peak, and outside the hall, everything became quiet at this moment, and everyone's eyes were turned to the handsome young man.

It was as if everything he had endured over the years was completely vented at this moment, and he was proving to Li Shan his sword.

He is not only a swordsman, but also possesses a martial spirit and practices multi-attribute spells.

Ye Qinghuang also looked at Li Fan's back, with a bright smile in her beautiful eyes.

After ten years of study, he has accomplished a lot. Next, he will go to Lishan Sword Valley to learn sword skills.

By then, her junior brother will become a true swordsman.

"Xiaofan, let's go back." Ye Qinghuang stood up and said in a gentle voice.

Li Fan turned around, looked at Ye Qinghuang, and smiled. Then, under the gaze of the crowd, he walked back to Ye Qinghuang.

Ye Qinghuang took Li Fan's hand, looked in the direction of Elder Lishan, bowed, and said: "When the Sword Valley is open, my junior brother will go to the Sword Valley to ask for swords."

As he spoke, he turned around and left with Li Fan. After walking out of the crowd, he soared into the air and left Lishan Sword Peak.

The crowd looked at the two people's backs with mixed feelings.

"Brother Xiaofan is so handsome." In the crowd, Xiaoqi looked at Li Fan's departing back with a bright smile on her face. She was happy for Brother Xiaofan.

"Fairy Ye is so good to Xiaofan." The young man next to him murmured.

"Yes." Xiaoqi nodded. Fairy Ye is so nice.

It’s really great that Brother Xiaofan has such a senior sister!
"Why don't I have a senior sister like this?" The young man muttered, and he looked in the direction of Lu Yuan: "Lu Yuan is so good to me, I am willing to die."

"You can just go and die." The girl glared at him, daydreaming.

"Xiao Qi, you have no hope with Fairy Ye around. Brother Xiao Fan will definitely look down on you." The two hurt each other.

The girl kicked him out.

Leaving the top of the mountain, Sword Peak Master Mo Yang looked at the direction where Ye Qinghuang left and said, "This young man's 'spiritual consciousness' and sword spirit are both very strong."

Lin Zhao was in the late stage of Spirit Refining, but Li Fan was able to defeat him. In the final duel, the two men directly collided with their swords, but Lin Zhao was obviously running out of energy.

And Li Fan, when the swords collided, was able to mobilize magic and condense the sword to continue attacking. This shows the strength of his spiritual awareness and his amazing control over sword energy.

Logically speaking, Lin Zhao, who was in the late stage of the Spirit Refining Realm, should be stronger than Li Fan's "God", but she was not as good as Li Fan. This was naturally because Li Fan's cultivation method was more special.

"For more than ten years, the master and his disciples have never given up and have trained this young man. It seems that they have spent a huge price on him." Gu Qingyang also said: "Now it seems that there are some gains, but the unknown risks..."

"Do we really want him to go to Jian Valley?" someone asked.

“Since that is the rule of Lishan, and the young man defeated Lin Zhao, what reason do we have to stop him? If we stop him, the master and his disciples will not stop until they turn Lishan upside down.” Gu Qingyang smiled and shook his head.

"Go on." Gu Qingyang looked down, left the mountain and tested his sword, and continued.

This time, we can't miss any good seedlings.

Even younger disciples, as long as they have enough talent, will be given the opportunity to go to the Sword Valley.

Ye Qinghuang and Li Fan returned to Shenxiu Peak, where the old blind man was waiting for them.

The two of them landed on the ground, and Ye Qinghuang smiled.

"I'm back." The old blind man smiled, as if he already knew the ending.

"Yes." Ye Qinghuang nodded: "Xiao Fan is very good."

"It's still early." The old blind man said, "Sword Valley is our target this time."

"Got it." Li Fan said, "Old blind man, can't you say something nice? During the sword test in Lishan, I defeated Uncle Wu's disciple and didn't let you lose face."

"Xiao Fan, don't blame your Uncle Wu. It's me who has let him down." The old blind man sighed.

Although Li Fan didn't know what had happened between the two brothers, he still nodded.

“As for nice things to say, if you succeed in Sword Valley, you can ask me to say anything nice.” The old blind man said with a smile.

"What does success mean?" Li Fan asked.

"Get your sword." The old blind man responded.

"My sword?" Li Fan didn't understand.

"Yes." The old blind man nodded: "Once you encounter it, you will naturally understand it, but it is not easy, you need to be mentally prepared."

"Okay." Li Fan nodded: "I will definitely get it."

"Xiaofan, you are tired today. Just have a good rest. You don't need to practice." Ye Qinghuang said to Li Fan.

"It doesn't matter. I can recover through practice." Li Fan said nonchalantly, "We still need to prepare for going to Sword Valley."

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the cliff and sat cross-legged.

"This silly boy." The old blind man laughed softly.

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The sun rises, and the sunlight shines on the peaks of Lishan Mountain. Among the sea of ​​clouds, the sunset is brilliant.

Ye Qinghuang pulled Li Fan and shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds. On the peaks of the mountain, sometimes people were seen flying on swords or in the air, all heading in the same direction.

These people are all heading towards Jian Valley.

This time, not only the disciples selected this time can go to the Sword Valley, but also the outstanding disciples selected in the previous Lishan Sword Test can go there again.

Some people also noticed Ye Qinghuang and Li Fan, and looked at her as they passed by.

The Sword Valley is located deep in the Lishan Mountain, between the peaks. This place is the holy land of Lishan Mountain.

There is a rule for sword practitioners in Lishan.

The man dies, the sword returns!
This Lishan Sword Valley is the place where the sword of Lishan is buried.

Here, there is the sword of Senior Lishan.

At this time, people were landing in Jian Valley one after another, and it was extremely lively.

Above the Sword Valley, an old man in black was sitting there with his eyes closed, resting. It was none other than Wu Tong, the master of Wuya Peak, who was also in charge of the order of the Sword Valley.

All the disciples from Lishan who arrived were extremely respectful to him and bowed to him.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes and saw Ye Qinghuang flying in the air.

Wu Tong didn't like Ye Qinghuang, just as he didn't like his senior brother.

He and his elder brother have been practicing sword skills since childhood, and they are determined to slay demons and monsters.

My senior brother is extremely gifted and is the most gifted person in Lishan. Master treats him like his own son.

The senior brother took great care of him, often gave him advice and treated him like a younger brother. Wu Tong admired his senior brother very much since he was a child and wanted to follow him to travel the world and slay demons.

But later, they took different paths.

His senior brother became the first person from Lishan to enter the temple!
For this reason, the two brothers drew their swords on the top of the mountain.

Naturally he lost.

Later, his senior brother was murdered and became blind.

The relationship between the brothers was completely broken because of that incident and could never go back to the past.

"Uncle Wu." Ye Qinghuang and Li Fan saluted the old man. Although Wu Tong didn't like them, they still remembered the old blind man's words.

Wu Tong asked Ye Qinghuang: "Why didn't he come himself?"

"Uncle Master, Li Fan is a disciple of Lishan and is qualified to ask about swords. There is no need for Master to come here." Ye Qinghuang responded and pulled Li Fan forward.

Wu Tong stood in front of Li Fan, staring at him.

Li Fan walked past Wu Tong, only to hear Wu Tong turn his back and say, "Li Fan, your sword is not here. Senior Li Shan will not give you a sword."

Li Fan didn't say anything. He glanced at Ye Qinghuang beside him.

Ye Qinghuang didn't say anything, but just pulled Li Fan forward and came to the top of the Sword Valley.

There is a vast Sword Valley ahead, and in the valley are buried many broken swords. These are the swords left by the dead disciples of Lishan.

In the center of the Sword Valley, there are towering sword mountain stone walls with many sharp swords inserted into them. Although many years have passed, the sword spirit is still lingering.

The sword practitioners from Lishan gathered here.

When Ye Qinghuang and Li Fan walked over, many people looked at them.

Under everyone's gaze.

Ye Qinghuang took a step forward and came to a large rock in the Sword Valley. Facing the sword walls, he saluted and said, "Disciple Ye Qinghuang of Lishan greets Senior Lishan."

"My junior fellow apprentice Li Fan is a sword cultivator from Lishan. I came here to ask for a sword. I hope you seniors will be willing to give me a sword."

Ye Qinghuang spoke sincerely, and bowed again: "I am Ye Qinghuang, a junior disciple of Lishan, and I pay my respects to you."

There was no response, and the sword wall on the mountain was silent.

Ye Qinghuang bowed his head for a long time, and the disciples around him were quite moved.

Ye Qinghuang, asking for the sword for Li Fan.

A proud person like her actually bowed down and begged for the sword in a low voice.

"Li Fan." Many people in the crowd looked at Li Fan with emotion in their hearts.

Li Fan also looked at Ye Qinghuang and was touched.

Senior sister has paid too much for him.

A proud person like Senior Sister, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't ask anyone for help, nor would she need to ask anyone for help.

Only for him will the senior sister bow her head.

"Go ahead." Ye Qinghuang said to Li Fan.

"Yeah." Li Fan nodded, took a deep breath, jumped, landed on the big rock below, facing the Sword Valley.

There were already quite a few people on his left and right, such as Lin Zhao, the disciple from Wuya Peak whom he defeated yesterday, and Lu Yuan, who was extremely talented and possessed the Mingyue Dharma Image.

The sword geniuses from Lishan gathered in Sword Valley to ask for sword skills!

(End of this chapter)