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Text Chapter 106 A sword strike in the middle of the night!

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    Chapter 106: A sword strike in the middle of the night!  "How is your understanding of sword intention? Have you broken through the shackles?" Chen Jie said straight to the point. At the same time, Cai Die and others also stretched their heads and waited for Lin Fan's answer!  Lin Fan looked at the expectant looks on the faces of several people, shrugged slightly, and said helplessly: "It's really not that easy to comprehend the sword's intention. There is always a slight lack of feeling at the critical moment!" "Huh!" Hearing this,  Everyone, including Chen Jie, breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, it wasn't that they didn't want Lin Fan to understand the sword's intention, but that Lin Fan's progress put too much pressure on them. At the age of sixteen, he was at the fourth level of the Transformation Realm, and even more so.  In the past two months, he has been promoted to the sixth level in a row, including a large class, who has understood the rudimentary form of sword intention, and in terms of strength, Sun Bai's move at the first level of the Zhuanyuan realm is directly matched by Sun Bai's move at the seventh level of the Zhuanyuan realm, and the fourth level of the Zhuanyuan realm is slashing.  Zhang Long, who is at the peak of the Transformation Realm, is only one step away. Of course, these are just what they know. Lin Fan may have many secrets that they don't know. Even a genius like Cai Die or Chen Jie in the sect has such a talent.  He felt inferior. If he could easily understand the meaning of the sword, others would simply stop living!  "You guys!" Lin Fan looked at Chen Jie and others awkwardly, with a look of helplessness on his face. Maybe his performance these days is a little too dazzling!  "Let's go, junior brother, you'd better take a rest. Second senior brother wants to give us a good beating. Such opportunities are rare!" Zhuang Bi was also smart and quickly changed the subject. At the same time, he grabbed Lin Fan and said, "We  It¡¯s time for the senior brothers to get together!¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Senior Brother Chen Jie seemed to have thought of something, and sighed softly: ¡°Otherwise, there may not be another chance in the future!¡± Of course there is something in this sentence!  Everyone also understands the meaning. In one month, Lin Fan and Cai Die will go to participate in the selection of the inner sect of Lingjian Sect. With their strength, if nothing happens, they will definitely enter the inner sect!  The five people chatted and left together, heading to the bamboo house where Zhu Tairan was. At this time, almost everyone was extremely happy. Food is always exciting!  "Wait a moment, Senior Brother Zhu, I'm very fast!" Zhu Tairan was completely different from the honest and honest person he used to be. Instead, he showed an extremely confident expression and said, "Hurry, hurry, I can't wait any longer!" Cai Die couldn't stand Zhu the most.  Tairan is so delicious and has no ladylike look at all. He looks at Zhu Tairan with bright eyes!  "Caidie, if your mother finds out that you are like this, you will have to blame me as the master!" A soft voice suddenly sounded outside. However, this voice made Lin Fan tremble slightly, and then he saw  Zhen Lin walked in slowly in plain clothes. She was completely different from her usual sternness. Instead, she showed a touch of love and affection like a child!  "Master!" Several people stood up and said at the same time. Of course, except for Lin Fan, who tensed up, the others all looked very casual!  "Master!" Cai Die muttered slightly, glanced at Zhu Tairan who was staying where he was, with a blush on his face, and said coquettishly: "Third senior brother is indeed very good at cooking!" "Okay.  "Okay, I don't blame you!" Zhen Lin said with a chuckle. "Looking at this scene, even Lin Fan had a horrified expression on his face. When did Master Rakshasa, who usually had a cold face,  He has become so gentle, as if he is a completely different person!  "Everyone, sit down!" Zhen Lin then said softly: "Tai Ran, I'll leave the cooking to you!" Then all the disciples acted as if they were used to it, and still wanted to chat like before, but only one of them  Lin Fan looked stunned and stood there stupidly with a nervous feeling!  "Fan'er, please sit down too!" Zhen Lin said softly, "Junior brother, junior brother is calling you!" Caidi looked at Lin Fan who was stunned, and then reminded him, "Huh?" Lin Fan looked embarrassed.  Looking at everyone, they obviously didn't adapt to Zhen Lin's name for themselves. They scratched their heads and quickly sat down and said, "Yes, Master!" Lin Fan, who was used to Zhen Lin's harshness, obviously couldn't accept it for the moment!   After a long time, everyone enjoyed the dinner. Gradually, Lin Fan adapted to Zhen Lin's changes and got to know this master again. Perhaps she usually behaved like a hedgehog to protect herself.  It was intentional. After all, a woman who has been able to play the role of an elder in the sect for so many years must not be too weak!  From this day on, Lin Fan was truly recognized and became Zhen Lin's fifth disciple. No one can take his place!  Lin Fan also knew that Cai Die's true identity was the daughter of an elder named Leng Shuangleng here, but her father died young and was said to have been killed by a disciple of the Xuantian Sect.  The quiet night in the bamboo forestThe night always seemed unusually quiet. At this time, Lin Fan stood quietly in the black knot bamboo forest holding the Chongyun Sword in his hand. A sharp sword energy was randomly emitted from his body, constantly rubbing against the surrounding black knot bamboos.  Make a 'puff, plop' sound.  "The meaning of the sword, the meaning of the sword!" Lin Fan's eyes flashed with light, he lifted the Chongyun Sword, and with a clear understanding of this feeling, his body moved slowly, and he swung out the sword, with a sharp sword wind.  Surrounding his body, there was another sword. The movement was extremely slow, but it gave people an extremely erratic and weird feeling.  For a time, Lin Fan kept picturing in his mind the swordsmanship displayed by the Sword King Lingtian in the Lingquan Mountains. The sword wind was agile and the swordsmanship was erratic, but the will of the sword was always just a little bit behind!  "Fan'er!" At this time, Zhen Lin's figure appeared here out of nowhere, and her calm voice immediately pulled Lin Fan back from that state.  "Master!" Lin Fan saw that it was Master Zhen Lin, and then he bowed respectfully and said, "You are wrong," Zhen Lin looked at Lin Fan's still confused face and said, "The real sword intention is not what you portrayed.  " Lin Fan shook his head slightly and said with a puzzled expression: "Disciple, I don't understand!  It can only be regarded as forcibly understanding the will of others, not your own, which leads to a misunderstanding!" When Zhen Lin explained these words, there was a look of pain in the depths of her beautiful eyes, but she was extremely impressed.  Covering it up, she said calmly. Immediately, Zhen Lin came to Lin Fan and picked up Lin Fan's Chongyun Sword with her backhand. She didn't feel uncomfortable at all.  "Fan'er, keep an eye on it!" Zhen Lin's pale face showed a hint of solemnity, and she said softly. Suddenly, Zhen Lin's white hand gently flipped the Chongyun Sword, and it made a buzzing sound. The sword wind suddenly flowed towards  Radiating around, it pierced the black bamboo like a blade, making a 'puff' collision!  "The sword intention appears!" Zhen Lin's beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, and she immediately stabbed forward with the Chongyun Sword. With a soft roar, the sword's power suddenly increased, as if an aura that could break the sky and destroy the earth emanated from the Chongyun Sword.  Out, a dream-like sword slowly thrust forward, and the sound of the sword seemed to resound throughout the whole world. For a moment, there were swords everywhere in the world, piercing the heart and soul, touching the soul.  "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"  A series of sonic booms suddenly sounded, and the black bamboo seemed to have no toughness at all. Along the point of the sword, one by one, the undulations were undulating.  This sharp sword force cut and broke. Finally, with the sound of the last black bamboo breaking, this powerful sword force containing sword intent came to a halt!  "Sword Intent, this is the Sword Intent!" Lin Fan looked blankly at the destruction caused by Zhen Lin's sword. There was excitement in his eyes. This Sword Intent was different from the remnant soul of Sword King Lingtian.  Although his sword intention is not as powerful as Ling Tian's, it is extremely real and is not a scene carved by will at all.  Zhen Lin took a deep breath, gently raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Looking at Lin Fan who seemed to have realized something, with a satisfied smile on her face, she nodded lightly and handed over the Chongyun Sword.  Slowly insert it in place and leave quietly!  "Brother Yun, he really looks a lot like you!" At this time, Lin Fan seemed to have completely forgotten the concept of time and stayed in place quietly. The sword that Zhen Lin had thrust out before was replayed repeatedly in front of his eyes.  With a smile, he seemed to have caught something, trembling with excitement!  "Haha, the meaning of the sword! Place your understanding and will on the sword in your hand, and this is the essence of the sword!" At a certain moment, Lin Fan seemed to be smiling crazily, and in his eyes  The last trace of confusion finally completely disappeared, he stepped forward, picked up the Chongyun Sword inserted on the ground, and suddenly thrust it forward.  "Hey, hey!" The sword wind flowing on the Chongyun Sword suddenly seemed to be condensed on the sword with his own will, turning into an extremely illusory sword shadow, and it hit him in the blink of an eye.  On top of the previous piece of black knotted bamboo.  "Bite" The sword wind wrapped in the Chongyun Sword rubbed against the black bamboo, like a sharp blade cutting into tofu, making a scalp-numbing sound.  After a long time, Lin Fan stood quietly under the night wind with his Chongyun Sword in hand. Behind him, the black knot bamboo fell with a bang. There was no smooth cut mark on the bowl-thick black knot bamboo.  The first level of sword intention, blending the intention into the sword, blunting the wind of the sword, captivating the soul!    "Haha" Under the night sky, an unbridled laughter sounded far away, indicating this man's achievements in the sword!  Lin Fan is sixteen years old, has reached the fourth level of the Yuan Realm, and has comprehended the first level of Sword Intent!
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