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Text Chapter 496: Do you dare to fight?

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    Three days later.  In the center of Jianlian City, in the ** room of Zhao Tianqing's villa.  Yang Fan put up a posture and was having sex. With every breath and breath, a large amount of fairy energy poured into his body.  Turned into pure power.  "The four major skills of extreme body training are indeed useful. Tsk tsk. If I had known that every time I broke the limit of the physical body, I could use this damn skill again. Then, in the realm of the innate physical body, my progress should still be possible.  Bigger." In the past three days, Yang Fan has not gone out. He has been in this bedroom day and night, consuming the power of his physical body.  In just three days, Yang Fan was promoted from the second level of the Martial God of 20 million kilograms to the third level of the Martial God. His physical strength doubled, reaching the strength of 40 million kilograms.  And the reason why he was able to advance to a higher level and gain 20 million kilograms of strength in just three days was that in addition to the extremely rich fairy spirit in this chamber, which could never be inhaled, it was more important.  Yes, it is Yang Fan's ultimate body-building **. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of one cycle of Bull Demon Fist, Python Dance, Golden Toad Qi, Tiger King Stake, and Four Gates **, the physical body breaks through a level and adds 20 million kilograms of strength.  What surprises Yang Fan even more is that after this level is completed, he can continue to practice, allowing Yang Fan to feel the mystery of this practice.  At the beginning, he relied on the seven orifices to train his mind and exercise to the extreme, and he broke through to Xiantian in one fell swoop. Among them, the seven orifices to train his mind allowed Yang Fan to continuously absorb spiritual energy into his blood from the inside out, nourish his body, and improve his potential and strength. However, the speed.  But not very quickly.  "It is extreme body training. Every step of the body's movement goes straight to the essence of the body. It is extremely mysterious. Now it seems that this body was somewhat underestimated in the past.  "After three days of hard training, I can take some rest. Moreover, I'm afraid Zhao Tianqing is impatient." After stabilizing the physical strength of the third level of the Martial God, Yang Fan stopped and walked out of the massage room.  Sure enough, as soon as he walked out, he saw a servant in gray clothes waiting anxiously outside. When he saw Yang Fan coming out, he came up to greet him.  "Master Yang, I'm waiting for you in the side hall. Come with me." Yang Fan recognized this gray-clothed servant. He was one of Zhao Tianqing's trusted attendants. Although he looked unremarkable, he was dressed like an ordinary servant.  , not a housekeeper, but a first-class deacon, but in fact, he has won the trust of Zhao Tianqing. Although his nominal status is not high, even the general manager of this other hospital does not dare to provoke him or offend him.  Zhao Tianqing asked this person to wait for him. I am afraid that today, there should be someone else from the Qinglian Sword Sect.  Walking like this, Yang Fan soon followed the servant to the side hall of the other courtyard.  In front of the side hall, Zhao Tianqing stood at the door.  And inside, Yang Fan couldn't help but sweep away the power of his soul, and felt a sky-high sharp energy coming out.  "Master, the realm of swordsmanship has at least reached the peak of the hidden sheath realm, but now the sword is clearly unsheathed. Could it be that he wants to give me a try?" Yang Fan's heart moved, and Zhao Tianqing stepped forward.  "Brother Yang, you are here. Come on, let me introduce you to a big shot of our Qinglian Sword Sect." Pulling Yang Fan, Zhao Tianqing walked inside.  Yang Fan entered the side hall, and then he saw that the person exuding endless sharpness was a young man. The sword energy in this young man's body was sharp, but it was condensed and not dispersed. It was the embodiment of the peak of the Hidden Sheath Realm.  In the first realm of swordsmanship, practitioners often cannot fully control the edge, and the edge cannot be as powerful as it is now.  Only when you enter the Hidden Sheath Realm can you wield these sharp edges like an arm, and the sharp edges will become stronger due to continuous tempering.  Therefore, if this person is still in the edge state, Yang Fan doesn't believe it.  Because even if Yang Fan was in the edge state and had integrated hundreds of thousands of kendos, he was only a little better than the young man in front of him. If this young man is really still in the edge state, then he will definitely be incompetent.  The swordsmanship genius who emerged was much better than Li Daotong, so how could he appear in a small place like Liulitian?  "However, even if he is like this and can be so sharp, he is definitely a genius in swordsmanship.  No wonder he is hostile to himself.  "Sect master, young master, this son is Yang Fan, the registered master of Chunyang Palace. Brother Yang, why don't you meet the master of our Qinglian Sword Sect?" Zhao Tianqing introduced Yang Fan enthusiastically.  Hearing Zhao Tianqing¡¯s introduction, Yang Fan suddenly realized that there was a middle-aged man sitting in front of the young man. The strange thing was that this man was clearly right in front of the young man, but before, due to the attraction of his sharp edge, Yang Fan?His presence was not even noticed.  "I am afraid that this person's swordsmanship is better than mine, and he has entered the realm of returning to his true nature." Yang Fan's heart moved, and with a slight smile on his face, he made a sword salute to the middle-aged man who was sitting still:  "Junior Yang Fan, I have met the senior sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect." As for that young man, although he is the young master of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Yang Fan now represents the face of Chunyang Palace, although he is just a mere registered person.  **That¡¯s all.  "However, facing the young master of the inferior sword sect, he can still straighten his back, especially since this young man still unleashes his sharp edge in front of him and is provocative.  If you show weakness, wouldn¡¯t it make people suspicious?  "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. Judging from the bones of little brother Yang Fan, I am afraid that he is only a hundred years old. In less than a hundred years, he has already entered the early stage of Jinxian and comprehended the second realm of swordsmanship. He is indeed a genius disciple of the swordsmanship heaven. It's just that  , Geniuses like little brother Yang Fan should be rare even in big sects like Chunyang Palace, why would they come to our Liulitian?" The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Fan with squinted eyes and said lightly.  .  Although there were mostly praises in the words, there were also doubts and no scruples, which made Yang Fan's heart skip a beat, but soon he laughed: "Although Liuli Tian is a lower realm, he is also an outstanding person.  , A so-called genius like me is nothing. As for coming to Liulitian, it is a secret mission of the sect. If the master comes, the sect leader can ask, but as for the junior, it is not convenient to disclose. "  With such an enigmatic look, Yang Fan could clearly see that the leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect had a trace of surprise in his eyes.  "Hmph! Pretending." At this moment, the young man who had been silent but had not retreated from his sharp edge couldn't help but snorted.  Yang Fan's expression changed slightly.  Zhao Tianqing¡¯s face was also a little ugly.  Only the middle-aged man had a stern face, but there was a look of doting in his eyes.  "Feng'er, don't be rude." The calm voice made no one feel the slightest hint of blame.  The young man snorted coldly: "Father, the origin of this son is unknown. It is really hard to believe that Feng'er met the queen of Chunyang Palace more than a hundred years ago. It would be better to let him  This son and Feng'er have a duel. If the swordsmanship used by Chunyang Palace is indeed that of Chunyang Palace, Feng'er will apologize. If not, it must be a spy sent by Wuliang Palace." After saying this, the young man raised his eyebrows and looked at it!  Xiang Yang Fan, "Do you dare to fight?" (To be continued.)
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