Chen Fan practiced quietly for more than three hours, then picked up his mountain rain sword and danced the sword at noon in the yard.

His body was astonished as a dragon, dancing gracefully. Even among the old sword cultivators, he could not find any fault in his swordsmanship.

The six-year special training in Jiangu laid a good foundation for Chen Fan's swordsmanship. After all, there are many famous teachers who have given great guidance, so his starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people.

If he had practiced sword earlier, he might have entered the realm of the Sword Realm. However, at the age of just becoming an adult, Chen Fan's sword realm was already close to the realm of the Sword Realm, and he could be regarded as a sword genius from the Miracle Continent.

Many older generation sword cultivators did not even get the edge of the unity of human and sword at his age.

Chen Fan silently felt the power of each sword and seriously used one sword after another. Although his movements appeared very slowly, they looked particularly accurate.

It's like performing a performance, each appearance is absolutely the same as the previous one, and there is no deviation.

The most taboo thing for a swordsman is to stab the wrong direction and position.

A slight mistake can make a thousand miles apart.

The practice of swordsmanship also requires precision. If you can’t even find the most basic accuracy, then why should you be a swordsman?

Suddenly, Chen Fan, who was practicing swords, felt a crisis in his heart. Whenever he had such a crisis in his heart, he would have trouble coming to him automatically.

Sure enough, before he finished practicing his sword skills, several uninvited guests had already welcomed at the entrance of the sword hall.

Looking at the fierce people, Chen Fan probably figured out what they were here for. However, he still pretended to be invisible and was practicing swords attentively.

"Is this the new newcomer king? Why do you look weak? Are you learning to dance with a woman's sword?" The people who came to provoke him did not speak cleanly at the beginning and laughed at him.

Chen Fan ignored them and was still cautious in using every sword. It seemed that the whole world was limited to him and one sword, and he was unwilling to care more about other things.

Seeing that Chen Fan ignored them, the man couldn't help but get angry. Since the provocation method was useless, he would just do it.

With a casual wave, a powerful spiritual energy hit him. Chen Fan slowly blocked the spiritual energy, then stood quietly in the spot, looking at the person coming to provoke.

"If you don't listen when you talk to you, I must do it." The leader of the group of people who came to provoke said directly.

Chen Fan did not answer, but stood quietly and saw what they should do next.

"Are you a mute? I hand over all your newcomer points, or I will take your hand off today." The leader spoke very arrogantly because he felt that he would be punished, so he would just intimidate him.

When Chen Fan heard this, a mocking look appeared on his face, and then he burst into laughter.

After laughing, Chen Fan said slowly: "Just like you, you dare to blackmail me. If you didn't kill people easily in the inner courtyard, you would definitely die here today."

The leader spoke very arrogantly, and Chen Fan would act even more arrogant than him.

After saying that, he released his murderous aura and rushed towards the opposite side.

The faces of the group of people suddenly changed. It is definitely not an easy person to be able to have such murderous aura. However, they can't watch the points they get. Greed is a poison that can prompt them to do something that will take risks.

The leader thought in his heart that he was just a boy at the fifth level of the Infant Transformation Stage, no matter how powerful he was, the upper limit was there. At least I went to the inner courtyard to practice for a year earlier than him, and my cultivation level was much higher than him. How could I be afraid of him?

After cheering himself up in his heart, the leader kept his calm and continued to want Chen Fan's points.

At the same time, Duan Xiaowei brought her senior sister to come over.

Seeing a group of people surrounding Chen Fan in the sword hall, Duan Xiaowei's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. Sure enough, just like what her senior sister said?

She is particularly worried about the safety of her growth now. I wonder if she has been beaten by these people, but according to his strength, she shouldn't suffer too much.

"As disciples in the inner courtyard, they keep bullying the new disciples. Is this your demeanor as your senior brother?" Duan Xiaowei's senior sister said bluntly.

Originally, those people were unwilling to pay more attention to this nosy woman, but sensing her strength in the realm of Venerables, everyone's expressions began to change.

If this crazy woman insists on meddling in other people's business today, they really have no way to deal with Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at all this quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with him. But he had already made up his mind that those who came to provoke today must pay a considerable price.

How the reputation of the sword hall is to make one's own fortune by rushing in and out of a bloody path, making everyone feel scared.

"You don't need to rely on the protection of a woman to survive, right? But I think you are like a woman when practicing swords. As expected, the trash is just a waste." The leader began to provoke. He would definitely be blocked by the woman when he took action directly.

Hearing these words, Chen Fan was not moved, just a clown who would beat him to the ground and couldn't stand up. I wonder if he still had the strength to say these words.

However, after Duan Xiaowei heard this passage, her inner anger suddenly rose. The man she liked was actually insulted like this, and she was such an insignificant character. She wanted to hit someone.

The leader continued to smile and said to his accomplices around him, "Look, he didn't react at all when I said this. It seems that he is used to being a turtle with a headscared turtle, hahahaha."

At this time, Chen Fan spoke: "Do you have the points you mentioned? If so, we can have a bet."

Then Chen Fan entered the inner courtyard disciple token on his body and saw that there were still five hundred points left in the above points.

"I have 500 points here. If you dare to gamble with me, then let's start." Chen Fan continued.

Duan Xiaowei's senior sister heard Chen Fan say this, and she showed a look of regret. He could feel his junior sister's friendship with the boy in black in front of her, but he is indeed a little naughty now.
Chapter completed!