Chen Fan suppressed his excitement and returned to the inn. Instead of opening the parchment paper to study it immediately, he sat cross-legged and started practicing quietly.

When Taotie saw Chen Fan's scene, the appreciation in his eyes was revealed without any concealment. It is rare to be able to calm down his heart in the face of opportunities.

After about a stick of incense, Chen Fan felt that his heart had calmed down, so he slowly opened the parchment.

The parchment looks very ordinary, but there is no difference between ordinary parchment. Chen Fan carefully stroked it with his hands and felt the things on it with his heart.

But after studying for a while, he didn't find any tricks.

Then Chen Fan injected his spiritual power, and a small strand of spiritual power flowed in, but it soon dissipated in the air. Obviously, this parchment did not have so many mystery.

Just as Chen Fan was thinking about how to interpret it, Taotie suddenly spoke.

"You use the power of your human sword to extend it in and see. After all, it is parchment paper carrying the sword intent. I think there should be some changes in this."

After hearing the words of Senior Taotie, Chen Fan's eyes lit up. He couldn't curse himself in his heart, why didn't he even think of such a basic thing?

The parchment that carries the sword intent naturally needs to be tried with the power related to kendo.

So Chen Fan carefully poured in with the power of the human sword unity. Because the power of the human sword unity is quite fierce, he would completely cut the parchment paper into pieces if he was accidentally cut.

If one is not careful and destroys the thing, Chen Fan will be able to cry without tears.

When the power of the human sword unity touched the parchment paper, the surface of the parchment finally changed.

A surging sword intent emanated from the parchment paper, and Chen Fan felt a sword standing in front of him, which made him feel very wonderful.

Before Chen Fan could react next, the sword intent flowed freely in the air.

"Use your human sword to unite the power to wrap it and feel it slowly. Move faster, and when it completely disappears, you will be in vain." Taotie said very quickly at this time.

So Chen Fan was a little confused, and a force of human sword unity was wrapped around the sword intent.

Chen Fan suddenly felt that an old man with white beard appeared in his mind. He looked inward carefully and found that it really existed.

"You are lucky. It seems that you have obtained the inheritance of sword intent. Let's take a good understanding." Taotie said to Chen Fan.

The swordsman of the white-bearded old man was constantly practicing in Chen Fan's mind. Every time he made a move, he was particularly fierce, as if every sword needed to take his life.

Chen Fan also completely put his mind in his mind and carefully observed all this. The old man did not have many rules when he appeared, but more like a sword that was ready to come out.

But the white-bearded old man gave him an unparalleled feeling, why is there such a fierce sword in the world?

"My friend, since you can accept my inheritance, then we are destined to be together."

"This parchment carries my killing sword intent. If you have enough talent, I think you can inherit it."

The voice of the white-bearded old man reached Chen Fan's mind. He heard the existence of the four words "Slaying Sword Intent", but he didn't understand the meaning very well.

Killing sword intent?

Is it purely used for killing? Chen Fan is not a person who likes to kill, but he will definitely accept such a sword intent inheritance.

Sword intent is a very precious thing. Many swordsmen have never realized their sword intent in their entire lives. Now that there is such a good opportunity to put in front of Chen Fan, if he misses it, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Then I'll start now, you have to experience it carefully." After the old man with white beard said, his breath began to change.

Originally, he was just taking ruthless actions, but his aura was very central and peaceful. But at this moment, his temperament changed drastically.

The originally kind old man with white beard suddenly became ferocious like a demon from the underground. His murderous look shocked Chen Fan.

Why did his breath change so much?

Not understanding what Chen Fan had to react, the old man with white beard began to use his sword intent. He used his sword in the air one after another. Seeing this, Chen Fan suddenly understood what a murderous sword was.

He thought of his past battle, and in the face of such a sword move, he seemed a little slow.

The sword cultivator himself is the main killer. A swordsman who can't kill people will never be very good at his swordsmanship.

The scenes in Chen Fan's mind became bright red, as if blood was flowing. The killing sword was surging freely, which made Chen Fan's aura become more rapid.

Just as Chen Fan was practicing, several uninvited guests walked in and shouted loudly.

"Come on some good rooms for us quickly, otherwise, you will burn it."

When the waiter saw these people in front of him, he didn't dare to speak because they were wearing the uniforms of the Thunder Sect among the seven major sects.

The seven major sects are in the Seven Star Sea, and they are like emperors. Their disciples have naturally arrogant and domineering personalities. Because they are protected by the seniors of the sect, they are even more inclined to the distant cultivators.

In their eyes, casual cultivators are the targets of their might.

The waiter said politely: "How about you guys just have a chance, and now there will be only one good room left."

"I'll go to your grandma's." The man from Thunder Gate slapped him in the face.

"If you say this again, you will give your life here today." The disciples of the Thunder Sect felt very angry. They couldn't even get a good guest room on their own.

After the waiter was slapped in the face, he was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything. He turned around and ran up the stairs, asking other tenants to come out of the room, and let these people go and live.

He clearly knew what a terrifying existence the Thunder Gate was above this seven-star sea.

And he was just an ordinary mortal. If he angered the disciples of the Thunder Sect in front of him and was killed by them in anger, no one would help him stand up.

Under the threat of life and death, the waiter had no choice but to knock on the doors of the guest rooms.

The disciples of the Thunder Sect stood arrogantly in the center of the inn hall, watching all this with a sneer.
Chapter completed!