My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 1062



1062

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You already admired him until now when you lost to him when you were ten? "I guess it's not as good as you right now."

"You're thinking too much …" I don't know what realm Ji Hantian has reached, but he's definitely a genius amongst geniuses. You've never seen him before, so you don't understand how terrifying he is … " Xiao Xin'er said with a serious expression.

Ye Fan didn't expect Xiao Xin'er to use the word 'terrifying' to describe Ji Hantian. It seemed that guy really had some skills.

The two of them were silent for a while, then Xiao Xin'er said, "I'm going back. Tomorrow at nine in the morning, the Ancient Martial Arts Competition will start, don't forget!"

With that, Xiao Xin'er's body flashed and she quickly returned to the military area.

Ye Fan stood on the peak of an empty mountain. The night wind blew against his face, bringing a hint of chilliness with it.

What Xiao Xin'er had said to him tonight seemed to have made some of the things in his heart clear, and made him feel quite a bit …

Ye Fan lowered his head, looked at his hands, and clenched his fists...

"Unique... "A single person …"

Ye Fan muttered to himself and sat down cross-legged. He raised his head and looked up at the night sky, and saw a crescent moon hanging high in the sky.

"You are also alone …" Ye Fan looked at the moonlight and smiled.

It was still early, but Ye Fan had already determined that Su Qingxue was alright. He was relieved and decided to start cultivating as usual.

He felt that his strength was still far from enough to protect all the people he loved. Moreover, he still had a lot of potential to unearth, and the motivation to cultivate was even more plentiful.

Thinking about this, Ye Fan was startled. Through the conversation just now, he vaguely felt that he had a clearer idea about his sword intent.

Sword intent... It belongs to me. A unique sword intent...

As he muttered to himself, Ye Fan subconsciously reached out and touched his Sword God Ring.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to enter the world inside the ring with his stronger spiritual power.

As if a lightning flashed through his mind, Ye Fan's spiritual sense once again entered that boundless wasteland that was covered with swords.

That huge mountain still soared up into the skies, and one couldn't see where the peak of that mountain was.

However, compared to last time, Ye Fan appeared even closer to the mountain, already reaching a high slope.

The densely packed swords caused Ye Fan to feel extremely dizzy. He even felt that the number of swords here had already surpassed all the swords on Earth.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that just below the slope, there was a big sword. It looked quite familiar!

A real sword!?

Ye Fan astonishingly discovered that this was one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue that he had used several times!?

Ye Fan attempted to approach the Genuine Force Sword. Reaching out his hand to touch it, he pulled it out.

That's right, this feeling, it was indeed the Genuine Force Sword.

Immediately, Ye Fan turned around and looked at a higher position, there was a dazzling sword shining in all directions.

He walked over, wanting to pick up the sword and see what kind of sword it was.

However, just as he was about to walk towards a higher position, he found that there was an insurmountable resistance, which prevented Ye Fan from going higher!

Ye Fan clenched his teeth, forcibly trying to grab the sword. However, the Sword God's Ring seemed to reject him, directly pushing him away.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes, his consciousness returning to reality, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat!

He looked at the God of Swords' ring in shock and bewilderment. Suddenly, a thought popped up in his mind …

Could it be that the closer one was to that mountain peak, the higher the level the sword was in, the higher the realm one needed to be in to obtain it?!

When he had first battled with Auland, he had only been able to acquire a few basic swords. Afterwards, when his sword intent had increased, a famous sword of the King of Yue's eight swords had appeared.

As for that treasure sword, it appeared to be even more extraordinary than the King of Yue's eight swords. It was most likely a stronger sword.

In summary, the God of Swords' ring would only be given to a sword that was in line with the Sword Intent realm!

"Realm... "Level …." Ye Fan was worried, although in his heart, through his own life's comprehension, he had some thoughts about sword intent.

However, to truly step into the first level of sword intent in one fell swoop, the "Mortal Sword Technique" with a sword in its hand and a sword in its heart, would always feel that it lacked such an opportunity...

Previously, Ling Qingfeng and the others had said that sooner or later he would find out the name of his sword intent.

However, up till now, Ye Fan's mind still had not surfaced.

His sword intent … What was it?

Most likely, the other swordsmen would know of Ye Fan's distress and feel very helpless.

Ye Fan didn't even know his own sword intent yet, and the power of sword intent had already surpassed many mature sword intents.

However, this was the truth.

Each swordsman's sword intent was different. The strong and the weak were different. Even if their cultivation was higher, it might not be stronger, because everyone's sword intent was destined to have a different starting point from the moment they were 'born'.

Even a newborn elephant was much stronger than an adult ant. This was the true embodiment of sword intent.

Ye Fan felt that he needed to spend some time to sort out his sword intent. At the same time, he also needed to sort out his own life in order to understand even more things.

However, the ancient Martial Arts Competition was tomorrow, and he might have to fight with the Sacred Blood Association and the Doomsday King. He didn't have much time left …

Suddenly, Ye Fan had an idea!

It seemed... The time inside the God of Swords' ring was much slower than outside!

Although his body couldn't go in, if his spiritual sense went in and used the time difference to comprehend the Concept inside, would that be feasible?

Anyway, he was currently pursuing the realm of sword intent, not some physical training. Perhaps he could give it a try...

Ye Fan did as he thought, and once again calmed his heart and let his spiritual sense enter the Sword God's Ring.

The night passed unknowingly.

Ye Fan was like a stone statue, sitting at the peak of the mountain without moving at all.

At dawn, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, on the western horizon, there was a tiny point of light that emitted a faint glow …

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into a smile, and he muttered, "So, it's you..."

… ….

The meeting hall in the military region of the capital had already been filled with the elite warriors of all sects in the world before nine o'clock in the morning.

Almost all of the important figures of China's government and military were present, because this crisis was related to China's internal stability.

On the main platform of the convention, Ye Longteng was wearing a military uniform and was sitting with a few of the higher ups.

He frowned and looked at his watch, then his gaze looked down towards the spectator stands. Over there, Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei were sitting together, but there was no sign of Ye Fan.

At this moment, Xie Linyuan walked up behind him.

"Advisor, how is it?" That brat still hasn't come? "

Xie Linyuan shook his head with a wry smile. "Dragon King, I guess boss really doesn't want to come."

"Where's Xiao Xin'er? Didn't she find Ye Fan and go out last night? "

"It's not like you don't know the temper of that young miss. It's not her problem to ask her to run off and find someone. She said it's none of her business whether my boss comes back or not!" Xie Linyuan said helplessly.

"This... This brat … Just what are you thinking about!? " Ye Longteng looked depressed as he looked at Ye Longyuan who was a few seats away.

Ye Longyuan, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression. After looking at the time, he saw that it was already nine o'clock. He stood up and said with a voice as loud as a bell, "The Ancient Martial Great Assembly has officially begun!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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