1435: C1435 Early in the Morning at the Bottom of Sword Ridge Peak

C1435 Early in the Morning at the Bottom of Sword Ridge Peak

"Looks like Liu Qingshi wants to give me a sweet taste!"

The corner of Yun Fan's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. This was the first time he had heard of such a competition. No wonder all the disciples in Nine Ancient Stars used such a method to compete.

If most of the disciples of a sect could enter the fifth level, it would be equivalent to an overall improvement, much faster than cultivation.

"Many thanks, Eldest Brother!" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"You're welcome. To be honest, according to your strength, you should be the Eldest Brother of Sword Spike Peak.

In the future, just call me Qingyi. If you have any questions, just come to me. I'm in the wooden house in the forest opposite you."

Li Qingyi looked up at Yang Lian and smiled. "Xiao Lian may be a little naughty, but she is not a bad person."

Seeing Li Qingyi leave, Yun Fan slowly closed his eyes.

He originally thought that Yang Lian would make a fuss. Unexpectedly, this girl was very quiet.

Yun Fan ignored Yang Lian and calmed his heart to cultivate.

What he wanted the most now was to break through the nine Body Imprintings on his right arm. As for the realm of Spiritual Power and Fairy Dragon Qi, he could put it aside for now.

He didn't know whether it was because of the accumulation of the previous attacks or because of Yang Lian's attack, the third Body Imprinting actually loosened up.

While devouring the surrounding spirit energy, he attacked with all his strength.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. A clear sound in his body made him couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile. The third Body Imprinting finally broke through.

He opened his eyes and clenched his right hand into a fist. He could clearly feel that his strength had increased.

At that moment, he saw a cold wind.

The cold wind was leaning against the tree trunk beside him. It had obviously been here for some time. Peak Seventh Level of Immortal Stage. It seemed like he could break through to the Eighth Level of Immortal Stage at any time.

"Should we go now?" Yun Fan asked.

"I can't wait any longer. If this continues, I'm afraid that I will go berserk after breaking through to the Eighth Level of Immortal Stage."

Cold wind walked over. His cold eyes were filled with hatred. Even the imposing manner of his footsteps carried a trace of coldness.

"That's good too. Although he has entered the Heaven Sword Peak a long time ago, as long as he isn't a Ninth Level of Immortal Stage, you will have a chance.

However, before making a move, I still need to make sure that the mountain is gone. I don't want to see anything bad happen to you. " Yun Fan said in a deep voice.

Cold Wind nodded. He didn't say much. It was enough that he knew what was going on in his heart.

Yun Fan walked to Li Qingyi's wooden house. The man might have noticed him and opened the wooden door before he could get close.

"What's the matter?" Li Qingyi asked.

"There's something I need your help with. Can you help me inquire about the disciple of Sword-ridge Peak, Xu Lingcong?" Yun Fan went straight to the point.

"Xu Lingcong of Sword-ridge Peak? Alright, I'll send you a message later!"

Watching Li Qingyi leave, Yun Fan returned to the tree and waited. Not long after that, Li Qingyi arrived and said, "Xu Lingcong is from the Xuu Family in Affiliated Star of Sword Star. She is now at the peak of the Eighth Level of Immortal Stage.

She is a direct disciple of the Sword-ridge Peak. Her master is an elder of the Sword-ridge Peak, Xu Hualin. He also comes from the Xuu Family of the Affiliated Star of Sword Star."

"Eldest Brother, can I ask you to help me send out the battle invitation? I want to have a Life-and-death Battle with him!" Leng Feng said.

"Battle invitation? Life-and-death Battle?"

Li Qingyi was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Yun Fan. Only then did he understand the purpose of Yun Fan asking him to investigate.

"I can help you issue a challenge, but it's hard to say if the other party will accept the challenge. The Heaven Sword Peak doesn't have Inhibition or Life-and-death Battle, but both parties must agree to it.

If it's an ordinary challenge, as long as the challenger's cultivation base isn't higher than the challenger's, he can't refuse it... "

" Then send out an ordinary challenge! " The cold wind interrupted Li Qingyi's words and said with a firm expression.

"You..."

Li Qingyi was shocked. He wasn't a fool, so he naturally knew what the cold wind meant.

He could not refuse ordinary challenges. Once he fought, Cold Wind would definitely kill him. But if that was the case, it would be a violation of the Heaven Sword Peak's rules, and Cold Wind wouldn't be able to live.

"Cold Wind..."

"Don't try to persuade him. If he doesn't die, then it's meaningless for me to live. Eldest Brother, this is troublesome!" Cold Wind interrupted Yun Fan's words and cupped his hands towards Li Qingyi.

Yun Fan looked at Li Qingyi's gaze and was silent for a moment. Finally, he nodded his head.

He understood Cold Wind. If it wasn't for Cold Wind personally attacking him, he would have killed him at all costs.

Now, he could only think of a way to protect Cold Wind after Cold Wind killed him.

If there was really no other way, he might have to bring the cold wind out of the Heaven Sword Peak. The cold wind had its own stubbornness, and it also had its own persistence.

Watching Li Qingyi leave, the air became solemn. Sunlight shone through the leaves on his body, and there was no warmth at all.

A gentle breeze blew past, but it carried a trace of austerity. Yang Lian, whose face was pale, could not help but shiver.

Time passed bit by bit. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. Yang Lian felt that it was even harder to endure than the previous three days, but she kept her lips tightly shut and did not make a sound.

"Tomorrow morning at the Sword-ridge Peak."

Li Qingyi returned. Just as the news came out, Cold Wind turned around and returned to his wooden house.

Seeing that Yun Fan didn't say anything, Li Qingyi also left. He didn't know what to say. Judging from Cold Wind's attitude, the enmity between them couldn't be resolved.

Bang!

Dust rose everywhere. Yang Lian fiercely fell from the tree. The Longsword that was originally below had already flown to the side.

A delicate young lady fell in front of him. Yun Fan's expression did not change at all. What was interesting was that Yang Lian, whose face was covered in dust, grimaced in pain but did not make any sound.

Not only did the sword radiance cut off the belt tied to the tree branch, it also cut off the belt on Yang Lian's hands and even the sealed Genuine Qi.

Yang Lian slowly got used to it and slowly got up. She quietly sat beside Yun Fan.

"You can leave now. I hope you can change anything after this. Don't think about getting revenge on me. Maybe we will never meet again." Yun Fan said quietly.

Yang Lian slowly stood up and rubbed her wrist, which had been tied up for three days. She took a deep look at Yun Fan and left without saying a word.

However, Yun Fan did not know that Yang Lian did not return to her wooden house this time. Instead, she left the Sword Spike Peak and went to the Hall of Elders.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone down from the dense leaves, the cold wind had arrived in front of Yun Fan.

The two of them looked at each other. Without saying anything, they followed Li Qingyi to the Sword-ridge Peak.

Although the Heaven Sword Peak was the biggest sect in the Sword Star, there weren't many challenges, especially when it came to the disciples of the Internal Sect challenging the direct disciples.1

The disciples of the various peaks who had heard the news had already surrounded the foot of the mountain. Discussions were everywhere.

The noise made this place not look like a sect, but more like a market. All of them were looking in the direction of the Sword Spike Peak, full of anticipation.

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