It is impossible to retreat. As a practitioner, you have already put life and death aside.
Zuo Qingxiu returned to the city.
He came to the master of Qingzhu Sword, clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "Master, Ye Fan has no intention of retreating at all. If this continues, the majesty of our Sword God Tomb will be affected. If he uses the challenge as a sparring partner, he will act like a rogue."
The Master of Qingzhu Sword was silent for a while, then a smile appeared on his lips.
This puzzled Zuo Qingxiu.
"Xiu'er, if you understand Ye Fan's personality and his past, you will know that it is meaningless to persuade him to quit. He will not listen to you, otherwise he would not think of using our Sword God Tomb as a sparring partner.
"The Qingzhu Sword Master seemed a little pleased and continued:
"Since you have given two warnings, let's do what you want."
Standing up, he said with some emotion: "Since they have chosen this path of cultivation, they should have been prepared to face death. Only those who can survive under the sharp edge of the sword are qualified to become strong."
After that, he left.
Zuo Qingxiu looked at her master's leaving figure.
I always feel that the master pays too much attention to Ye Fan. Since the last time when the master went to the Wuxiang Secret Realm to help the Jiuxia Sect open the secret realm gate and returned, he has mentioned Ye Fan more than once and asked about Ye Fan's situation from time to time.
Is there some kind of connection between Ye Fan and Master?
She couldn't understand, shook her head, and didn't want to think about it anymore.
He turned around and went out, came to the city wall, came to his subordinates, and said:
"No need to hold back any more, just kill if you can!"
When the people on the city wall heard the news, they suddenly became excited.
"Damn it, Beidou Sect and Ning Jiujian are scoundrels. They dare to use us as sparring partners. Today, I want you to become the dead souls under my sword!"
"Xiao Jingtian, come out and fight!"
"Yu Xuanqing, come out and fight!"
"Lu Wenchao, come out and fight!"
"Wu Jianhua, come out and die!"
"..."
The people at Sword God Tomb began to shout.
Finally, I no longer have to suppress my strength and can fight freely.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
One after another figures are about to appear.
Clang, clang, clang...
Countless battles are about to break out. This time, there is no mercy, only killing moves. Every move is fatal. If you avoid it, you will die at any time.
A fierce battle began.
Not only Beidou Sect disciples, but also Ning Jiujian disciples.
The two sides are dueling, and a third party will not interfere.
Ye Fan did not lack combat experience and did not participate in the battle. He observed the battle of his disciples, analyzed the battle situation with Wang Wu, and arranged the battle situation.
Time passes slowly.
Three days have passed again.
Beidou Sect and Ning Jiujian lost more than 500 disciples in these three days, and Sword God Tomb also lost about 200 disciples.
And this day!
The people Ye Fan was waiting for finally arrived.
Liang Chuxin came with a dozen disciples.
Ye Fan ordered: "No more disciples will be sent to fight, we will leave tonight."
Night is approaching.
The last disciple returned seriously injured, and Ye Fan treated him in time.
"Walk!"
The group of people left in a grand manner.
Many onlookers said they didn't understand, and the people at Sword God Tomb were also confused.
"Leaved? So suddenly?" The teacup in the Qingzhu Sword Master's hand stopped in mid-air, a little surprised.
Zuo Qingxiu thought for a while and said:
"When I fought with Ye Fan, he invited me to forcefully open the Secret Realm of No Form, and said that he would give me a great opportunity, but I didn't agree. In the past few days, I have been paying attention to them, and there have been many spells.
There are people from Tianshi Mansion and people from Hong Kong Island. Could it be that they went to the Secret Realm of No Form?"
The Master of Qingzhu Sword clicked his tongue and said: "This is what Ye Fan really wants. What he wants is not to improve his own strength quickly, but to lead the entire sect to improve. Being able to join his sect may be a celebration.
"
He looked down at her and said, "That great opportunity may be useful to you. In fact, you can agree to it."
Zuo Qingxiu asked: "Does Master know what the opportunity is?"
The Qingzhu Sword Master said: "It is a unique space formed by a barrier. It should have been left by someone in ancient times who controlled the law of time. It can provide corresponding training space and time flow rate according to each person's situation."
Zuo Qingxiu was shocked and said: "There is such a place?"
The master of Qingzhu Sword said: "Forget it, you don't agree to it, you can go again later."
"yes!"
Ye Fan and others headed to the place where the Wuxiang Secret Realm is located.
Along the way, Xiao Jingtian and others told people who had never been inside the situation inside, so that they did not have to panic when they learned about that unique space.
Everyone is excited.
Such a wonderful space was simply built for practitioners. How powerful is the person who created it? This simply violates the laws of nature.
"Sedum, Gu Long, clear the tail!"
Every move of Ye Fan and Beidou Sect is monitored and followed by many people.
Ye Fan led some people with high cultivation level and began to clear the surrounding eyes. He was extremely fast, his consciousness spread, he locked on the target and killed them directly.
Finally arrived at the entrance to the Secret Realm of No Form.
Everyone came all the way and were already discussing countermeasures.
As soon as people arrive, preparations begin immediately.
As the leader, Ye Fan observes the changes in the nearby space and environment, looking for a suitable place to set up the formation, and how the formation should be arranged.
Everyone discussed with each other.
During the waiting time.
Others heal their wounds, practice their spiritual practice, and cannot be separated.
There are still people from the Beidou Sect coming, rushing over from the sect. Ye Fan wants to make a big bet and increase the overall strength of the sect.
In two days, a relatively satisfactory seal and formation was arranged.
"Try it!"
Magicians and immortal cultivators began to forcefully open this ancient door.
Ye Fan slashed with his sword, trying to insert the sharp sword in his hand into the gap of the stone door and force it open. At the same time, with the help of the formation and the power of the seal, the surrounding space was distorted.
It actually failed!
Ye Fan suffered the backlash from the barrier, and his internal organs suffered a certain amount of trauma.
"This... Sect Master Ye, are you okay?"
Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay. I didn't expect this barrier to be so strong, even stronger than my Yin-Yang barrier."
Ye Fan carries a Yin-Yang barrier with him, which is his most powerful trump card. It is connected to Dantian and is generally not used easily.
His understanding of the barrier is deeper than the average person.
The barrier in front of you is really powerful.
The door did not open, and the backlash destroyed the arranged formations and seals.
Just have to start over.
Some take time.
Three days later, the seals and formations were rearranged and improved.
Try again!
The endless sword power forced the door open.
Everyone held their breath.
Still failed!
Ye Fan flew around and hit a huge boulder hard, smashing it into pieces. He got up and said unconvinced:
"Come again!"
Five days later.
Try again!
fail!
Seven days later.
fail.
Twelve days later.
fail.
Everyone seems to be losing confidence.
Although Ye Fan and others failed again and again and had doubts, they were also summing up their experience.
Twenty days later.
Ye Fan was in a full state, holding the Qingyang Ancient Sword, exuding terrifying sword power, and planned to try again.
"Humans, you can't open it like this."
A huge white fox appeared in front of everyone, speaking human words.
Everyone subconsciously became vigilant.
But Ye Fan got excited, put away his sword, walked over and said:
"Is it you? How did you get out? You must know how to get in, right?"