Chapter 518 Sword

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, if you want to die alone, the only way is to do it directly...

Many silent and even long-delayed deaths... have their own specific methods and methods.

"So, if you feel that there is danger, or if you have trouble that you can't solve yourself, just take this out."

"This is..." Mai Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, isn't this one of the purposes of your coming down, to find those lost Yunxia Sword Art's visualization swords. This is one of the set of swords..."

"Perhaps you have discovered it long ago, because you told the old man above you about this discovery."

"It's just that you don't have a chance, and you don't know where we hid those swords."

"However, is the sword you mentioned really under this abyss?"

"This has made us curious for a long time, and we have also discussed it for a long time. We used to think that such a high temperature and such a violent wind would make those swords turn into dust and become part of the split cliff."

"But now... we believe that maybe they are still here, waiting for the arrival of the little junior brother one day."

"If Junior Brother returns...then these swords will eventually return one day."

Because the junior brother has already practiced Yunxia swordsmanship to Dzogchen.

Those sets of swords from Yunxia swordsmanship have a connection with the user.

Under his call, even if these swords are thousands of miles away, they will respond to the induction and run towards their real masters.

"So, it doesn't matter whether this sword is in our hands or not."

"Compared with it, having a living you may be more important."

The magic of Mai Fan is yet to come. For the long run, he cannot die.

Mai Fan, who was inexplicably endowed with an artifact, was stunned.

"This..." He took the sword subconsciously... "You mean to let me... give the sword to the head?"

It's the best time for him to hand it in.

These old people are not old gentlemen, they are trying their best to save his life...

Although they still have two other swords in their hands, for a boy who delivers food... it is already a great kindness.

"Thank you, I will make good use of these swords..."

Mai Fan fumbled for the blade, and the diary's identification results can be fully confirmed that it is genuine.

This is the first time Mai Fan has been moved by people in this world...

Perhaps, the long years, the only thing that can't be erased is the most complicated human nature.

It may be evil, but even for a moment, goodness exists forever, and as long as it exists, then it is a person, not an emotionless god.

"And..." Mai Fan stood up, and gave a deep salute to the old gentlemen whose cultivation bases were locked and their realms stopped: "Thank you, masters, for your careful teaching."

"Master, disciples will not embarrass you."

Regardless of victory or defeat, my little life will not be lost...

"When I pass the competition, I will come back and cook for you... At that time, I will get a large amount of bonuses and the rewards I want..."

"There will be spiritual medicine added to the ingredients... no matter how low their level is... for your body, it is much more useful than these ordinary spiritual plants."

This move of Mai Fan... moved the old guys like Qianjizi inexplicably.

When Mai Fan's figure completely disappeared from the bottom of the cliff, Huo Yunzi sat down on the stool and wailed.

"This is really a good boy, but he is too simple. He believes everything we say."

Qian Jizi raised his head and smiled, "He's not naive, he's affectionate."

"But it doesn't matter, you will be able to protect him yourself in a short time."

"We all remember his friendship."

"What we owe us, we will naturally take it back, and what we have helped us, we will naturally not forget."

"I just hope that the old thing above can be pretended for a longer time, and it's best to deceive everyone."

"Otherwise... someone needs to take over the mess he left behind."

They wanted the elder brother to die, but they didn't want the Yunxia faction to decline.

"Wait, wait... It's still early."

Yes, it's really early.

Mai Fan has really raised his vigilance by [-] points for this All-Sect Competition.

But when he arrived at the arena, there was only one feeling left: This is it?

Yes, there are huge crowds of people on the edge of the arena now, representatives from all schools and factions are there.

The field of competition is spacious and clear. Everyone is like a machine that will not get tired, and they are engaged in wheel battles efficiently and orderly.

Yes, since it represents the highest combat power of each sect at different levels.

The overall cooperation is irrelevant, after all, the campaign is about personal strength.

Those who are capable can naturally finish the first round and then go to the second round to wait for further advancement.

And the eyes of the audience will naturally move along with the people who performed the best and have the highest combat power.

It seems that now, Mai Fan belongs to the time to come to the arena.

The people who were assigned to him were already impatiently waiting.

Because some battles on the stage have already ended, those winners have already stepped into the next arena, quietly waiting for the arrival of their opponents in the second round.

And Mai Fan just came here now...

"Hey! Are you delaying time because you are afraid? You kid simply don't want your opponent to show off?"

Mai Fan's opponent is also from the Martial Arts School, Leihuomen, which is famous for its fiery personality.

There are not many people in this sect, and the attributes of recruiting disciples can even be called single.

But when you go out, the last thing you want to meet is the disciple of this Thunder Fire Sect.

Because they are not only the most peaceful fire and thunder among the spiritual roots, or a mixed spiritual root mainly based on these two attributes, but also because their exercises need to be used with a kind of equipment.

That is Thunderbolt.

Don't think that thunderbolts are like grenades, just throw them out and blow them up with a bang.

No, no, how can people from Thunder Fire Sect use such a girly weapon?

Their thunder bombs are loaded with liquid kerosene in a huge box.

There is a very thick pipe in front, and one end of the pipe is wrapped around the disciple's waist.

When it was time to use it, the pipe was pulled out, and the flames wrapped in lightning sparks would be sprayed out from their device... and sprinkled on the enemies around him.

Of course, due to the large size of this weapon, it is equivalent to indiscriminate strafing when attacking.

That is quite suitable for group attacks.

But the problem is that when this group of disciples go crazy, the coverage of their weapons is very comprehensive.

They don't automatically distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. At first glance, hey, this is a friendly army, so when I leak oil and discharge, let him pass by.

(End of this chapter)

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