A little wish to cultivate immortality every day

Chapter 32 Breakthrough
  "What a quick qinggong!"

Lian Feiyu flew over and stopped in front of the collapsed courtyard.

Chen Fan's speed was too fast.

He originally wanted to catch up, but as soon as Chen Fan's figure moved, he gave up.

That kind of speed is estimated to only be possessed by warriors who have perfected the acquired realm.

"I don't know who this person is..."

He was hundreds of meters away before and he didn't have night vision, so he didn't recognize Chen Fan.

"Fifth Young Master, there seems to be something wrong with these people."

At this time, some people from the Lian family also rushed over.

Several people glanced at the corpses in the courtyard and saw something was wrong.

In fact, on the surface, Fei Tie and others have no problem.

But there are so many of them gathered together, and they all carry weapons and possess martial arts skills, which is a bit abnormal.

"First block the news, then check to see who they are."

Lian Feiyu said in a deep voice.

He has accepted the challenge and will fight Xue Zhibai today.

He planned to wait until after this battle to investigate the matter in detail.

"Yes!"

……

"brush!"

Chen Fan's figure flashed and he nimbly climbed into his room through the window on the second floor of Yingyue Inn.

"One more thing."

Chen Fan found a rag, sat on the bed, and carefully wiped the black iron epee in his hand.

He found that this kind of wiping seemed to calm down his mood as quickly as possible.

"However, the people from Tianyun Village come to Yingyue Town, and they don't know what their purpose is."

Chen Fan thought.

He planned to destroy the Blood Sword Martial Arts Hall and Tianyun Village after he broke through to the Houtian Realm, just to feel better.

At the same time, he also experienced the heroic life he once imagined.

He won't be able to stay in this continent for long.

When he leaves here and becomes an immortal cultivator, he probably won't feel like this anymore.

……

"Sold buns."

"My hero, do you want sesame cakes?"

In the early morning, Yingyue Town, which had been quiet all night, seemed to suddenly come alive, and the streets and alleys were filled with the shouts of vendors.

The screams of Fei Tie and his group shocked many people last night.

But because even the news was blocked, many people didn’t know what was going on.

So there were only occasional comments.

"What's going on? The third child hasn't come yet?"

At the same time, the second master of Tianyun Village also came to the town with a group of people.

They sat down in front of a stall and waited for Fei Tie's arrival.

However, time passed by and Fei Tie never appeared.

"Xue Zhibai and Lian Feiyu are about to start sparring. Are all of you in Tianyun Village so unreliable?"

Several warriors with long swords beside them said impatiently.

"hold on!"

The second master said in a deep voice.

Although Fei Tie has an eccentric personality, he rarely makes mistakes in his actions.

This time he didn't come on time, maybe he encountered some trouble.

"Are you going to start?"

On the second floor of Yingyue Building, Chen Fan sat by the window and looked at the street below.

Xue Zhibai and Lian Feiyu fought without setting up an arena.

Instead, prepare for a battle on the long street.

The street is wide enough.

Even if it is destroyed, it can be repaired quickly with the financial resources of the Lian family.

And the two of them had no intention of avoiding others.

As a young person, who doesn’t want to show himself in public?

"Brother Xue, please!"

On the street, Lian Feiyu raised his hand and spoke.

"Brother, please!"

Xue Zhibai also handed over. Both of them are handsome young men. Although they are about to have a competition, they look more like two good friends meeting and chatting.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Xue Zhibai moved.

With a figure like the wind, he came to Lian Feiyu in an instant, his true energy surged out, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, as if he transformed into a sword bird and attacked Lian Feiyu directly.

Lian Feiyu's expression remained unchanged, his figure was elegant, and his sword skills unfolded, sometimes like a cloud cliff covering the sky, sometimes like a clear breeze without a trace, fighting with Xue Zhibai.

"Is this the ultimate swordsmanship?"

Chen Fan stood up from the second floor of the inn, his eyes burning.

In his eyes, Xue Zhibai's Thousand Birds Yingfeng Sword Technique at this moment was like a thousand birds flying together, covering the sky and the sun.

Lian Feiyu's Yunya Qingfeng Sword Technique is like a breeze blowing on his face, gentle but everywhere.

The two of them fought together, their swords blazing vertically and horizontally, and their true energy surging, forming an astonishing wave of energy that spread in all directions.

This kind of power has completely surpassed Fei Tie, the third leader of Tianyun Village.

"It seems that it is indeed necessary to find a perfect swordsmanship that suits me."

Chen Fan pondered.

Now, when he fights, he basically only relies on brute strength.

If there was a perfect swordsmanship suitable for him, it would definitely improve his strength even more.

Especially after he breaks through to the acquired realm.

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

Xue Zhibai and Lian Feiyu fought together. .

The two swords intersected, emitting a harsh clang of gold and iron.

Suddenly, Xue Zhibai's figure moved and his sword technique changed.

The sword in his hand was like a phoenix spreading its wings, bringing out a dazzling sword light and going straight to Lian Feiyu's throat.

The speed and power of this sword reached its peak, as if it was going to cut through the air.

Lian Feiyu's expression remained unchanged, and he turned to one side to avoid the sharp edge of the sword.

At the same time, the sword in his hand seemed to have been prepared for a long time, drawing a wonderful arc, like the breeze looking for a break, and gently touched Xue Zhibai's wrist.

"brush!"

After the blow, Lian Feiyu's figure floated back and distanced himself from Xue Zhibai.

"I lost……"

Xue Zhibai looked at his wrist and sighed.

Not long ago, he told Chen Fan that he would win this battle.

But he didn't expect that Lian Feiyu's strength would be much stronger than he imagined.

However, although he was defeated, he was still single and showed no signs of sloppiness.

"I'm just a few years older than you. If I wait another two years, I probably won't be your match."

Lian Feiyu shook his head.

He is also an innate seed and is expected to break through to the innate realm in his thirties.

However, compared with Xue Zhibai, he is still a little behind.

Xue Zhibai is a recognized genius in the world.

Everyone believed that he was expected to achieve great success in his twenties, just like Li Chaofeng.

"It's time for me to break through to the acquired realm."

On the second floor of the inn, Chen Fan felt excited when he saw the two of them finished their sparring session.

He raised his head and drank all the Yingyue wine in his hand, then went downstairs and headed towards Yingyue Lake.

He doesn't care who wins or loses.

He came here this time just to experience the superb swordsmanship that was widely rumored in the world.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he suddenly felt that he was about to make a breakthrough.

It's just that the inn is not suitable for retreat.

He planned to go to the cold spring at the bottom of Yingyue Lake and make another breakthrough just like before.

Chen Fan quickened his pace and soon arrived at the lake.

It seems that because of the battle between Xue Zhibai and Lian Feiyu, the lake was calm, and there was not even a fisherman.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Chen Fan swung his body, like a swallow touching water, leaped onto the surface of the lake, and quickly swept towards the depths of the lake.

"Hey...hey..."

At this time, a person walked on the lake shore, it was an old boatman that Chen Fan was familiar with.

He watched Chen Fan walking on the waves from a distance, wiped his eyes, his face was full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)