Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor
Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...
He had a feeling that he would gain a lot from this competition.
Xiao Fan also got serious, his aura rising to its peak as he entered battle mode.
An aura of dominance emanated from Xiao Fan as he stared intently at Wei An.
Everyone was amazed by Xiao Fan's transformation, but they still didn't have high hopes for him.
The better Xiao Fan performed, the more they felt sorry for him.
"Judging from this, this kid is quite strong. It's a pity he encountered Senior Brother Wei An, who has comprehended sword intent."
"That's right. If he had chosen someone else, the outcome would have been very uncertain."
Wei An's egotistical nature and Xiao Fan's domineering aura both demonstrate that the two are extraordinary.
Xiao Fan shouted at Wei An, "Come on!"
Without saying a word, Wei An charged towards Xiao Fan.
The sky was filled with swirling clouds, as if responding to Wei An's will.
Wei An charged toward Xiao Fan with overwhelming momentum.
Xiao Fan's calm eyes sharpened as Wei An's strength ignited his fighting spirit.
His own power began to gather around him.
That kind of domineering, commanding power.
With overwhelming momentum, Wei An unleashed a powerful sword strike that could split mountains and cleave the earth, descending from the sky and slashing towards Xiao Fan on the ground.
Xiao Fan remained unmoved, looked at Wei An who was charging towards him, and slashed out with his sword.
There's nothing fancy about it, just a simple cut.
But those with discernment unconsciously narrowed their eyes.
This strike has a sense of profound simplicity.
Furthermore, when Xiao Fan unleashed that strike, it seemed as if all the swordsmen's swords had been provoked.
"Is this the intent of the sword?"
"No way, no way, a twelve-year-old kid has already reached the late Foundation Establishment stage, and he's even comprehended sword intent? Damn, what have I been doing all this time?"
Zhang Kaicheng stared at Xiao Fan in disbelief, then glanced back at Qi Feng. He muttered to himself, "Could it be that this kid is surrounded by all sorts of prodigies?"
Then he looked at Leng Yuexi, but found nothing.
Little Stone was also very surprised, because Xiao Fan hadn't used any sword intent when they practiced together.
Ding Junhua was utterly stunned, his finger trembling as he pointed at Xiao Fan.
Deng Tianning stared intently at Xiao Fan, wanting to take him into the Heavenly Sword Sect, even though he was a swordsman.
Bang.
Swords clashed.
It made an explosive sound, deafeningly loud.
Wei An charged in with immense momentum, but was forced back into the sky by the force of the attack.
Xiao Fan stood motionless, the thick stone slab beneath his feet cracking, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.