Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 78 Deviating from the Way
When Lin Yige spoke, Liu Fufeng naturally did not dare to disobey.

He waved his hand and put the pile of ancient jade slips in the corner that had lost their edges and corners into the ring, and left the Ziyang Hall.

Lin Yige said "follow me", and it turned into a purple light and flew upwards.

Liu Fufeng raised his eyes and saw that the little master uncle was flying to the place where the disciples of the Guiyi sect were exchanging lessons, deducing their skills and discussing the Dao - Yan Dao Terrace.

Yan Dao Platform is square and square, like a huge chessboard.

Each of the nine star positions on the chessboard has an independent arena for disciples to compete with each other.

During the prosperous period of the Guiyi School, the Zongmen Grand Competition was held at Yan Dao Terrace.

Seeing Lin Yige walking straight towards the Tianyuan Arena in the center, Liu Fufeng felt a tinge of anticipation in his heart.

He once heard from the Sixth Martial Uncle that in the entire Heming Mountain Cave, the little Martial Uncle loved to go to three places: Master's Xiaohan Cave, her own Jingzhe Cave, and Yan Dao Terrace.

Whenever there is a new understanding or breakthrough, after coming out of Jingzhe Cave, she will first go to Xiaohan Cave to speak softly to Shi Zunfeng, and then in the cave sky of Heming Mountain, she will randomly catch a fellow sect and drag her to Yan Dao Terrace to compete.

In the entire Yandao Arena, there are nine star-position arenas, and the most commonly used by my uncle is the Tianyuan arena in the center.

Liu Fufeng glanced at the little uncle who was confirming the operation of the formation in the Tianyuan arena, and couldn't help but get nervous.

Now the disciples of the Guiyi faction are withering.

The elders of the seven generations were either establishing forces outside or retreating in a hut in Shuangjian. Only three preaching elders did not retreat.

But Elder Lu Hengchang is urging the new disciples to exercise their bodies, Elder Zhao Yuan is building new spiritual swords for those sword spirits to live in, and Elder Gu Xiaoyun is in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall and instructing eight generations of inner sect disciples to practice Guiyi Sword Art.

Those disciples of the eighth-generation inner sect used the spiritual food of the fifth master yesterday, and basically had to retreat for a day or two to transform the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual food.

It seems that he, Liu Fufeng, is the only one who is the most leisurely in the entire Heming Mountain Cave.

Liu Fufeng couldn't help sighing in his heart, praising Junior Sister Caiwei!

If Junior Sister Caiwei hadn't taken over the pile of books, he still doesn't know how long he would have to wait to get advice from his junior uncle!
After Lin Yige inspected the formation of Tianyuan Arena, he did not forget to send a sound transmission to Geng Xin with his spiritual sense, and offered five golden beans in exchange for her not to damage Liu Fufeng's sword.

After finishing these preparations, she stood up and looked at Liu Fufeng who was pacing back and forth.

Lin Yige pulled out the Gengxin Sword, and smiled slightly, "Nephew Fufeng, draw the sword!"

Jianxiu pointed to Jianxiu, the easiest way, of course, is to fight.

If one game is not enough, then play two more games.

……

Liu Fufeng was slightly taken aback, "Little uncle, don't you need to suppress your realm?"

One of them is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, the other is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there is a big gap between the two, how can they compete?

Lin Yige was stunned, and smiled, "I almost forgot. Don't worry, Nephew Fufeng, I will control my spiritual consciousness to the Nascent Soul stage."

Liu Fufeng paused, then raised his finger to himself, "I mean I..."

"No need." Lin Yige resolutely refused, "If you suppress the realm, I won't be able to let go!"

After all, Lin Yige pulled a sword flower, and made a basic swordsmanship.

"But the sword has no eyes. If you can't resist it, take a step back."

Although there is an automatic triggering teleportation array in the Tianyuan arena, there is no need to worry about killing people, but if Liu Fufeng is missing an arm or a leg, it will be quite troublesome to treat.

When Liu Fufeng heard the words, he also tried to persuade him: "Please don't force me too, little uncle."

If the little uncle who was lost and returned was seriously injured...

Thinking of the frosty master, Liu Fufeng shuddered involuntarily.

The two sides stood still on the Tianyuan ring, and after saluting each other, Liu Fufeng thought that his cultivation was higher, so he asked Lin Yige to make a move first.

Lin Yige didn't give way to him, and directly made a tactic with his left hand, gathering a large cloud of mist.

Facing the huge white mist, Lin Yige swung his sword.

Wherever the sword qi reached, the mist turned into ice needles as thin as a cow's hair, flying towards Liu Fufeng.

Where the ice needles landed, more mist was transformed, and the power increased instead of diminished.

This is exactly the sword move she used in the secret realm of Yupan Mountain, combined with the ice technique.

Not only did this move consume most of her spiritual power, but its power was only one-thousandth of what it was back then.

Liu Fufeng's figure moved slightly, and was about to dodge, but somehow he thought of something, and he stabilized his figure again.

In the blink of an eye, the ice needles tainted with the intent to kill swords had already flown in front of them.

The "sword aura" emitted by ordinary sword cultivators is mixed with more than [-]% of the aura, but the essence of the sword light and sword aura emitted by a monk after comprehending the sword intent is completely different.

Liu Fufeng didn't understand the difference before, and the sword intents of several master uncles were not so pure and domineering killing intent, the difference from ordinary sword energy was not particularly obvious.

At this moment, he felt that he vaguely understood the difference.

But Liu Fufeng didn't have time to think about it.

His skin, which has been tempered so hard that even ordinary treasures can't touch it, already felt the sting when the ice needle blessed by the killing sword approached.

In desperation, Liu Fufeng subconsciously resorted to a spell with the attribute of attracting wind—"Wind and Remnant Clouds".

Most of the ice needles were blown up and crushed by the sudden gust of wind, and turned into water mist to dissipate again.

Before he had time to think about it, Liu Fufeng made another move of "Flying leaves all over the sky".

The green leaves rolled up and twirled the remaining ice needles away from Liu Fufeng's side.

……

The ice needles that had been transformed by the mist had dissipated, Liu Fufeng stood stiffly on the spot, but there was no hint of joy on his face.

The spirit sword on his waist had never been unsheathed.

Lin Yige was also a little unresponsive.

As a sword cultivator, Liu Fufeng didn't use a sword, instead he subconsciously used spells to deal with it...

Obviously, he has deviated from the way of sword repair.

"Nephew Fufeng, why do you..."

Lin Yige wanted to ask Liu Fufeng why he subconsciously used spells first, but seeing him looking like the sky was falling, he swallowed his words silently.

After a long time, Liu Fufeng finally recovered from the huge impact.

"If it wasn't for the little master uncle to wake me up, I would probably become the only true disciple of the Guiyi sect who couldn't realize the sword intent since the establishment of the Guiyi sect."

As if he was afraid that he would regret it, Liu Fufeng took out all the ancient jade slips that led him to deviate from the path, and handed them to Lin Yige.

"These ancient jade slips were collected by the fourth uncle from the ancient Xiu cave, and there are many records of spells that may have been lost. For the time being, they will be stored here with the little uncle. When the disciple realizes the sword intent, I will follow you." want!"

As for the affairs of the sect, with Junior Sister Caiwei doing it for him, he is naturally at ease.

In this way, he will have a lot of time to practice hard and comprehend the sword intent.

Lin Yige's original intention was to borrow some ancient jade slips from him to have a look after the fight with Liu Fufeng.

This time, it became a surprise.

(End of this chapter)