NovelYeni Chapter 284: Let go, two simple words and only twelve strokes
Chapter 284: Let go, two simple words and only twelve strokes
For Meng Fan at this stage, in terms of power and combat effectiveness, the strongest method is definitely the Small Thousand Sword Formation inherited by Dan Sword Immortal.
After all, the heritage of more than a hundred spiritual swords is here, which is part of the strength.
If he didn't have more than a hundred spiritual swords and only had a few spiritual swords, the power of the Small Thousand Sword Array would be useless.
In fact, if it were in the sword pavilion, the power of Meng Fan's small thousand sword array would be even more terrifying!
Because Meng Fan wiped his sword in the sword pavilion every day, he mastered many spiritual swords imperceptibly.
In the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fanruo was able to control a thousand spiritual swords if he used all his firepower and exhausted his potential.
The overwhelming spiritual swords attack, that is the real Small Thousand Swords Formation!
When Meng Fan becomes stronger in cultivation and can control more swords in the future, he will still be sure to evolve the Small Thousand Sword Formation into the even more terrifying Great Thousand Sword Formation! ! !
But those are all expectations for the future, and they have terrifying combat power.
At this moment, Meng Fan's Small Thousand Sword Formation composed of more than a hundred spiritual swords was already an extremely tyrannical method. Even if one looked at the entire Condensation Realm, it was an infinitely terrifying blow.
Even ordinary monks at the seventh or eighth level of Condensing Pills are helpless in the face of this kind of sword formation.
However, Ye Qinxin is not an ordinary alchemy monk.
He is the daughter of Lin Jinghong, the leader of Shushan Mountain, and has the blood of Yena, the reincarnation of the Earthly Immortal.
This kind of person is born extraordinary!
"Very good." Ye Na looked at the more than a hundred spiritual swords coming towards her, her expression still cold and her tone still cold.
She raised her hand, and a brand new long sword appeared in her hand.
A magic sword!
【Fenghua Sword】
Before, she used a spiritual sword called Shuiyuan Sword.
Because she is not very proficient in using a sword of this level like the magic sword, she rarely uses the magic sword.
But at this moment, she was forced by Meng Fan to take out the magic sword.
The words "very good" she just said were not polite and perfunctory, but really very good!
Not far away, Xiao Weiwei showed a hint of surprise and solemnity on her face.
She knew her disciple best. Before that, seeing that Meng Fan was only at the eighth level of Tianyuan, she had never thought that Ye Qinxin would use Fenghua Sword.
In fact, Ye Qinxin had fought against monks at the eighth level of Ningdan, but they still only used the spiritual weapon level Shuiyuan Sword and did not use the Fenghua Sword.
"Old man, you are really good as a disciple. Even I am a little impressed by this sword array method. It looks like the Dan Sword Immortal Technique that was famous all over the world back then?" Xiao Weiwei asked Mr. Lin.
"Yes, this disciple of mine once received the inheritance of Dan Sword Immortal by chance." Mr. Lin nodded, feeling quite proud.
Xiao Weiwei sneered and said: "You are not a Dan Sword Immortal, why are you so proud? Look at your face. Disciples can only rely on other people's inheritance to show their prestige. How can you still be proud?"
"No matter whose inheritance he is, he is my disciple, that's enough." Mr. Lin was smiling and didn't care at all about Xiao Weiwei's childish verbal attack.
Seeing this, Xiao Weiwei curled her lips first, and then shook her head.
"Even if you have the inheritance of Dan Sword Immortal, your disciple is still doomed, because although Dan Sword Immortal is regarded as a sword immortal, he is still a parallel importer who fell under the thunder tribulation and did not successfully survive the tribulation.
He is simply not worthy of the word [Sword Immortal]!
And Qin Xin's..., well, he successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became an earthly immortal.
In comparison, Dan Sword Immortal Chess is missing one move, and this move is missing the Heavenly Chasm! "
Mr. Lin's eyes narrowed. Xiao Weiwei's words were tantamount to admitting that Ye Qinxin was Ye Na's daughter.
And in the whole world, Lin Jinghong was the only one who could make Ye Na willingly give birth to a child.
Thinking of this, Mr. Lin sighed slightly.
"I didn't expect...that after something like that happened, you would still be willing to accept Ye Qinxin as your disciple and take good care of him."
Xiao Weiwei glanced at Mr. Lin coldly and said in a cold voice: "No matter what happened, she and I are sisters, closer than real sisters!
Just a stinky man, how can he make us sisters turn against each other?
I've long since looked away. It's hard to find a three-legged toad in this world. Aren't there two-legged men everywhere?
Why worry about a man? "
Mr. Lin nodded and said with emotion: "It's a good thing that you can look away. However, since you know that Qin Xin is his child, why don't you send Qin Xin to the Shushan Sword Sect?"
When Xiao Weiwei heard this, her originally unkind eyes became even colder at this moment.
A gaze like a knife pierced Mr. Lin's eyes fiercely. When their eyes met, Mr. Lin couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Why did he feel a little timid?
Xiao Weiwei scolded angrily: "You are not worthy of raising her child!
I finally understand that none of the men from Shushan Sword Sect is good.
Cough...bah..."
A mouthful of phlegm was accurately spat on Mr. Lin's shoes.
"Uh, this is unsightly." Mr. Lin touched the sweat on his forehead and said helplessly.
Xiao Weiwei said angrily: "Fortunately, it's you, Lin Bianyun, who is standing here at this moment. If it were Lin Jinghong, I would definitely spit this spit in his face!"
"No, no..." Mr. Lin said awkwardly.
"But just forget about scolding Lin Jinghong, there's nothing wrong with scolding him.
That heartless man really deserves to be scolded, he is not a thing!
But there’s no need to scold me, and it’s even less necessary to scold the entire Shushan Sword Sect’s men.
There are still good men in the Shushan Sword Sect, such as me... than this disciple..."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Weiwei looked at Elder Lin with disdain and said, "Whether your disciple is a good man or not, I won't discuss it for now. After all, we are not familiar with each other and cannot slander his innocence."
Sure enough, no matter what age women are, they are preferential to handsome men.
"But, you, Lin Bianyun, are you a good man? When sister Bing'er died, where were you? Her blood feud has been so many years, have you avenged it?"
Hearing Xiao Weiwei's words, Elder Lin's face suddenly sank, no longer smiling as before,
The hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and there was no reaction when his nails were inserted into the flesh.
Xiao Weiwei actually regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. She secretly glanced at Elder Lin, moved her mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't say it.
"I'm sorry... I..." She hesitated for a moment, but still took the initiative to apologize to Elder Lin.
Just now, she was indeed impulsive. When she mentioned Lin Jinghong, the scumbag, she lost her sense of propriety and said something she shouldn't have said.
"It's okay, it's okay. So many years have passed, and I've let it go." Elder Lin shook his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.
Let it go?
Why is the fist in the sleeve still tightly clenched?
[Let it go]
Two simple words, only twelve strokes.
Seemingly simple.
As difficult as ascending to heaven!
As long as he doesn't crush the Fengyun Demon Sect, he, Lin Bianyun, will never let it go!
It's a pity that after enduring for so many years, he still hasn't found the opportunity to destroy the Fengyun Demon Sect.