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- Now, He Fan finally realized that this sword-washing well was to separate his swordsmanship, and then continuously reorganize and purify it for himself.
Although his cultivation remains unchanged after such an improvement, He Fan feels that his strength is at least twice as strong as before, or even more!
Suddenly, a sword intention emerged from nowhere and wrapped around He Fan's waist.
Then the sword intention surged up rapidly and drove straight into He Fan's sea of ??consciousness.
He Fan, who was enjoying his promotion, felt his consciousness sink. The next moment, he appeared on a wasteland.
There is nothingness above this wasteland, except for the bluestone ground and the strange mountains around it, there is nothing left.
Just when He Fan was wondering where he was.
He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his steps suddenly swayed, barely dodging the sword.
This sword almost grazed He Fan's waist!
This man¡¯s movements were sharp, he missed a single hit and quickly changed his moves.
He stepped forward, drawing a perfect arc upward on one side of the spiritual sword in his hand.
Fortunately, He Fan reacted quickly, his steps suddenly trembled, and he barely dodged the sword attack again.
He leaned back, put his hands on the ground, raised his feet, and stepped on the opponent's sword.
At the same time, the whole person used this force to push back and successfully opened his position.
Of course, the main thing is that the other party did not forcefully follow me, that's all.
At this moment, He Fan's expression also darkened.
He has discovered that he can no longer sense his own spiritual power, and only the power of his body can be used!
"Your Excellency, you"
He Fan squinted his eyes slightly, looked up, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
Opposite him, he saw a man in red robe standing, holding a spiritual sword that was exactly the same as the ancient sword, looking at him with a sneer.
And the other person¡¯s face is exactly the same as mine!
"Why are you looking at me in such surprise? Didn't you become my master while I was away and still try to control me?"
The man in red robe looked at He Fan and said with a smile.
He Fan frowned, and then he instantly realized that the person in front of him was actually the sword soul of the ancient sword!
"You seem to have noticed."
The sword soul smiled slightly and pointed at He Fan.
A sword also appeared in He Fan's hand.
"Two identical people, holding exactly the same swords, only the clothes are slightly different.
"So, where is this place?"
He Fan raised his eyes, looked around, and whispered to him.
"Hehe, this is the Sword Wasteland. The space inside my sword is thanks to the sword washing well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pull you in."
He looked at He Fan and said with a smile.
He Fan took a breath and nodded.
In this way, this is a place similar to the spiritual world.
¡°At least I wasn¡¯t taken to some inexplicable place where I couldn¡¯t return.
At the moment, He Fan gently shook his sword and asked to the sword soul: "What is your purpose of bringing me here?"
"Don't worry, your soul is here and it won't affect your physical improvement. As for me, I can beat you to half death at most. It's enough to realize the power of this sword!"
The sword spirit said to He Fan quite confidently: "Come, let me try your strength."
As he spoke, he raised his sword frivolously towards He Fan.
"I was ridiculed by my own spiritual weapon"
He Fan looked at the other party, chuckled, shook his head, and murmured: "But it's just right, let you see who is the master!"
The moment he finished speaking, He Fan suddenly dodged and rushed towards the sword spirit.
"Flaw!"
Seeing He Fan rushing straight towards him, in the eyes of this sword spirit, there were flaws everywhere!
He swayed and turned sideways before He Fan arrived. He raised his sword and aimed at the back of He Fan's head.
The spoon stabbed over!
However, just as he made this move, the sword in He Fan's hand suddenly touched the ground, and his whole body instantly fell on his back.
With one sword coming out, the two swords collided, and He Fan's figure was instantly pressed to the ground under the tremendous force.
He Fan looked calm and held a sword flower in his hand. Before the other party could react, the virtual sword solidified.?Point to the chest!
However, the sword soul seemed to have expected this sword, and he raised his body, ignored He Fan's sword, and stabbed He Fan's chest with the same sword!
"Do you dare to fight?"
The moment the sword came out, the sword soul showed a hint of ridicule on its lips.
However, He Fan had a stern look in his eyes. He was also unprepared and even used more force, leaving him no chance to stop!
"You fucking motherfucker!"
The sword spirit¡¯s pupils shrank, obviously he didn¡¯t expect that He Fan actually dared to fight!
He is just a sleeping sword soul, and he only gained such strength through the sword washing well.
If he is really stabbed, his sword soul will probably have to sleep for hundreds of years!
He gritted his teeth fiercely, put away the sword on one side of his body, and lay down as well, but dodged the sword.
"You're scared."
He Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pursued him while he was victorious!
The two of them were almost equally matched when fighting swords, but the sword spirit was now afraid.
One step back, one step back!
The fierce offensive just now was gone. He was already in the rhythm of He Fan's attack, and he kept dodging hastily with the sword in his hand.
The figures of the two people were like shadows, constantly flashing in this desert.
Whenever the figure is revealed, it must be a moment of panic for the sword soul.
"stop!"
The sword soul slashed out with a sword, and He Fan fought with his sword, stretching his figure.
"Stop when you say stop?"
He Fan didn't pay any attention to it. He kicked the ground with his right foot, and with the gravel flying, he pressed against it again.
"What the hell"
The sword soul swung the sword in panic, and the arrogant look at the beginning was gone.
He Fanfei didn't want to stop, but after washing the sword well and gathering his sword intent, his movements became faster and faster. During the actual battle, his insights became more profound.
The sword soul could even feel the suppressive power He Fan gave him, which was getting stronger and stronger!
"If I were at my peak, it would be up to you"
He hid the sword in a hurry, still unwilling to give up his pride, and shouted loudly.
"How many years did it take for you to reach your peak state? I have only been practicing for a few decades. You want me to see it by then?!"
He Fan snorted coldly and shouted angrily.
In an instant, the sword soul was speechless, not knowing how to refute.
At this moment, the sword soul's face condensed and he said seriously: "The outside world is beginning to collapse. I reluctantly let you use it three times. Go back quickly!"
"Are you the master or am I the master"
He Fan stared and decided to bargain.
However, before He Fan could speak, his consciousness suddenly left the wasteland and returned to his body.
At the same time, chaotic spatial gaps began to appear around him. Fortunately, these gaps had just appeared, so they were not lethal.
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