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Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh, "You lost to him when you were ten years old, so you admire him until now? I guess it's not as good as you now."

"You're thinking 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, you don't know his terrifying ......" Xiao Xin'er said with a straight face.

Ye Fan didn't expect that Xiao Xin'er would use "horror" to describe Ji Hantian, it seems that that guy is indeed a bit of a doorway.

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 Xin'er flashed and quickly returned to the military region.

Ye Fan stood on the top of the empty mountain, the night wind blowing across his cheeks, and there was a hint of chill.

Xiao Xin'er's words 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, and clenched his fists......

"Unique...... Alone......"

Ye Fan muttered to himself, sat down cross-legged, he looked up at the night sky, and a crescent moon hung high.

"You're also alone......" Ye Fan looked at the moonlight and smiled.

It was still early, Ye Fan had already made sure that Su Qingxue was fine, but he was relieved, and planned to start practicing as usual.

He felt that his strength was far from enough to protect all his beloved, and he still had a lot of potential to tap, and he was more motivated to practice.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was stunned again, through the conversation just now, he vaguely seemed to have some clearer thoughts about his sword intent......

Sword Intent...... My ...... Unique sword intent......

With the chatter in his heart, subconsciously, Ye Fan reached out and touched his sword god ring.

He closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to use his spiritual power stronger than before to enter the world inside the ring.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his brain, and Ye Fan's divine consciousness once again entered the boundless barren land full of swords.

That giant 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 swords made Ye Fan dizzy, and he even felt that the number of swords here had surpassed all the swords on the earth.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly found that just a little below the slope, there was a larger sword, which was more familiar!

What a sword!?

Ye Fan suddenly found 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 pulled the sword up.

That's right, this feeling is indeed a real sword.

Immediately, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at a higher position, a sword that was shining brightly and looked quite dazzling.

He walked over to pick up the sword and see what it was.

However, just about to go to the upper position, he found that there was an insurmountable resistance, which made Ye Fan unable to go up!

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and forcibly wanted to get the sword, but the Sword God Ring seemed to repel him and directly shook him away!

"Ahh

Ye Fan opened his eyes, his consciousness returned to reality, and his forehead was full of cold sweat!

He looked at the Sword God Ring in disbelief, and a thought suddenly popped into him......

Could it be that the closer you get to that mountain, the higher the sword, the stronger the realm you need to get?!

At the beginning, when he fought with Orlando, he could only get some basic swords, but later the sword intent improved, and a famous sword at the level of the Eight Swords of the Yue King appeared.

And the sword with the halo flowing is more extraordinary than the Eight Swords of the Yue King, and it is mostly a stronger sword.

To sum up, the Sword God Ring will only give swords that conform to the sword artistic conception realm!

"Realm...... Realm ......" Ye Fan frowned, although in his heart, through his perception of his own life, he had some ideas about sword intent.

But if you really want to enter the first major realm of sword intent in one fell swoop, the "human sword" with a sword in your hand and a sword in your heart always feels that there is such an opportunity......

At the beginning, Ling Qingfeng said that sooner or later he would know what the name of his sword intent was.

But Ye Fan still hasn't come to mind.

own sword intent...... What is it?

I'm afraid that the other swordsmen, knowing Ye Fan's distress, will be very helpless.

Ye Fan hadn't even recognized his own sword intent clearly, and the power of the sword intent had already surpassed that of many mature sword intents.

But that's just the way it is.

Each swordsman's sword intent is different, the strength is different, even if the realm is high, it may not be stronger, because everyone's sword intent is destined to have a different starting point from "birth".

Even a newborn elephant is much stronger than an adult ant, which is a true portrayal of sword intent.

Ye Fan felt that he needed to take time to sort out his sword intent, and at the same time, he also had to sort out his life in order to understand more things.

However, tomorrow is the World Ancient Martial Arts Conference, and then there may be a big battle with the Holy Blood Society and the Doomsday Kingship, and I have too little time......

Suddenly, Ye Fan had an idea!

It seems like...... Time in the Sword God Ring is much slower than outside!

Although it is said that the body cannot enter, is it feasible for one's own consciousness to enter and take advantage of the time difference to engage in artistic conception in it?

Anyway, what I am currently pursuing is the sword intent realm, not some physical cultivation, maybe you can try it......

Ye Fan thought of it, and once again calmed down, allowing his divine sense to enter the Sword God Ring......

This night passed before I knew it.

Ye Fan is like a stone statue, sitting on the top of the mountain, not moving.

Until the early hours of the morning, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the two beams of essence were shining.

At this time, above the horizon, in the west, a small bright spot, emitting a faint light......

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he muttered, "It's you......"

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Before nine o'clock in the morning, the grand conference hall of the Beijing Military Region was already full of martial arts elites from all walks of life in the world.

Almost all the important figures of the Xia official and military were also present, because this crisis is related to the internal stability of the Xia Kingdom.

On the rostrum of the conference, Ye Longteng wore a military uniform and sat with several high-level leaders.

He frowned, looked at his watch, and looked at the spectator seat under the stage, where Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei were sitting together, but there was no Ye Fan.

At this time, Xie Linyuan walked behind him.

"How's it going, the kid hasn't come yet?"

Xie Linyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Dragon King, I guess the boss really doesn't want to come."

"Where's 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, how happy is she, she said that it is none of her business whether my boss will come back or not!" Xie Linyuan said helplessly.

"This ...... This kid...... What the hell are you thinking!?" Ye Longteng looked depressed, and looked at Ye Longyuan, who was a few seats away. zgsgq6gphsr6vecaooqaxzxulnoykhfto4tfxtirtl/au9bce7heuymvlmdayuf9rxf3q==

Ye Longyuan looked indifferent, looked at the time after nine o'clock, got up and said in a loud voice: "The World Ancient Martial Arts Conference, the meeting has officially begun!"

(三七 Chinese.)