Chapter 429: Brother Lingdian
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Chapter 429: Brother Lingdian
Xiao Fan wasn't happy to comprehend the power of the fourth epee sword, but he touched a new field - meaning!
Meaning, illusory, is more elusive than potential, and harder to comprehend.
The sword has the intent of the sword, the sword has the intent of the sword, the fist has the intent of the fist, and the wind has the intent of the wind. As long as one understands the intent, there is hope of breaking through the Emperor of War realm.
Xiao Fan's soul power enveloped the four directions, quietly comprehending the changes in the fourth level of momentum, the huge vortex of sword energy slowly disappeared, moving with Xiao Fan's thoughts.
In Xiao Fan's sea of souls, ghost war spirits surged, and slowly transformed into the form of a sword. It was a black sword shadow. The black sword shadow was extremely fierce, exuding an aura of destruction.
"Is this the meaning? It's really elusive. I can only be considered as touching the edge of the meaning. It's not really comprehending the first level of meaning. However, this power is comparable to Heaven and Earth Xiao Sha and Ruthless Strike." Xiao Fan was extremely restless.
The mind moved freely, and the change of the ghost war spirit made Xiao Fan even more excited. Other war spirits are only in fixed forms, but the ghost war spirit can be transformed into an illusion, which is unbelievable.
Turning the mind again, the ghost war spirit returned to its original state again, turning into a black shadow of nothingness.
"The seventh-rank ghost fighting spirit is so powerful, what if it breaks through the eighth rank?" Xiao Fan thought to himself, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face.
It takes only one soul marrow to make the ghost war spirit break through the seventh rank, and it is naturally extremely difficult to break through the eighth rank.
"Although we can't do it now, it doesn't mean we can't do it in the future." Xiao Fan's eyes became firm again.
Cultivation is a gradual process. As the strength becomes stronger, more and more resources will be obtained. Similarly, the ghost fighting spirit can also evolve slowly.
After a while, Xiao Fan calmed down, the powerful intention of destruction suddenly disappeared, and the whole valley returned to calm.
The monks who were closer to each other breathed a sigh of relief. Just now they felt tingling all over their bodies, as if someone had put a sword on their necks, and a chill rose from their backs.
Many monks thought they had a long dream, but when they came to their senses, they found that they were already drenched in sweat.
"Congratulations, young master." Yingfeng congratulated sincerely.
"Congratulations, brother Xiao." Bai Yu, Baili Kuangfeng and Chen Feng also cupped their hands in congratulations. When they saw Yingfeng calling Xiao Fan a son, the last bit of unhappiness in their hearts disappeared completely.
They are very aware of the gap between themselves and Xiao Fan, even if they want to compete with Xiao Fan, they are not qualified at all, and Xiao Fan also disdains to compete with them.
"Yingfeng, you can comprehend it here. Although this place is called Wujianya, you can not only comprehend the power of the sword, but also the power of the sword." Xiao Fan looked at several people and said.
"My lord is leaving?" Yingfeng looked at Xiao Fan in surprise and asked.
"This place is of no use to me anymore, don't worry, Xiaoming is with you, whoever dares to touch you will be destroyed immediately." Xiao Fan said with a smile.
Speaking of the last sentence, the voice raised a bit in vain.
The monks around couldn't help trembling, they didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Fan, they had seen Xiao Fan's ferocity before, they dared to kill even the people on the ground list, let alone them.
"Congratulations, brother Xiao!" In the distance, several figures flashed, and Zheng Rulong, Zhu Ling, and Xiao Lifei shot towards them, followed by a large number of monks from the Spirit Hall.
"Thank you." Xiao Fan saluted slightly.
This ceremony made Zheng Rulong and others breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Fan was easier to talk to than they imagined.
Immediately, Zheng Rulong and the others looked at each other, and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, and many monks from the Spirit Hall also knelt down one after another.
"Zheng Rulong, what are you doing?" Xiao Fan frowned and said angrily.
"Everyone in the Spirit Hall, pay homage to Eldest Brother!" Hundreds of monks shouted in unison, their voices were as startling as thunder, resounding through the small valley with such ferocity that even the clouds in the sky were shattered.
When the other monks saw this, they all showed horror. How could they have imagined that the people in the Spirit Hall would do this.
They knew very well what Senior Brother Lingdian represented. For so many years in Xuangong, except for Jiang Tianyu who was Senior Senior Senior Brother of Xuangong more than ten years ago, no one had ever dared to take the position of Senior Senior Senior Brother.
This senior brother is not the senior senior brother of some people, but the senior senior senior brother of the entire Spirit Hall. From now on, no matter which student in the Spirit Hall sees Xiao Fan, they must pay three respects.
Although senior brother represents status, it also represents pressure. Once someone refuses to accept, there will often be challenges.
It's like someone called Senior Brother Zheng Rulong before. There were only a few people, but not all of them. However, all the monks in the Spirit Hall were present.
Moreover, they found strangely that everyone in the Spirit Hall respected Xiao Fan from the bottom of their hearts.
Everyone felt relieved when they thought of Xiao Fan's strength. After comprehending the quadruple wind power, and now he has comprehended the quadruple sword power, his opponents have already set their sights on Dige and Tianfu.
"Eldest brother?" Xiao Fan showed doubts.
"That's right, from now on, you are the elder brother of our Spirit Hall. If anyone refuses to accept you, he has to ask our fist." Zheng Rulong said sonorously.
The others also showed anticipation, as if Xiao Fan was their strong backing.
Xiao Fan glanced at the hundreds of thousands of spirit hall monks who were half kneeling on the ground, he was surprised to find that these people usually looked ashamed, but today, they were radiant, and they felt like a different person generally.
"If the title of big brother can make them regain their confidence, then why not do it." Xiao Fan thought to himself, then waved his hands and said: "Everyone, get up."
When everyone heard the words, they immediately smiled and said excitedly: "Thank you, big brother!"
The voice is as loud as a bell, and the momentum is extremely powerful. This is the spiritual outlook that my generation of monks should have.
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Xiao Fan suddenly took out the Shura sword, the light of the sword trembled, and with a light swipe in the air, a beam of sword energy immediately spread from under his feet, heading straight for Wujian Cliff.
Everyone was startled, thinking that Xiao Fan was going to destroy Wujianya.
However, Xiao Fan looked at all the monks around, and said: "From today onwards, Wujianya's comprehension, with this sword mark as the boundary, the left side belongs to the Spirit Palace, and the right belongs to the Xuan Palace. I."
Xiao Fan's voice was not loud, but it resounded through the void like an explosion of thunder, and the Xuangong cultivators nodded in shock.
The monks of the Spirit Hall immediately cheered, and many veteran students burst into tears with excitement. Usually they come here to comprehend, where is their territory.
Xuangong monks are used to being arrogant and domineering. Whenever they see the monks in the Spirit Hall, they will bully them.
As a result, there are very few monks in the Spirit Hall who can comprehend the power of the triple sword, and the gap between them and the students of Xuangong is getting farther and farther.
And after today, Wujianya also has a place for the monks of the Spirit Hall, and it also occupies half of the place, which makes them unhappy.
Now that Xiao Fan has become the elder brother of the Spirit Hall, he naturally wants to do something for them, and this is just the beginning, this half of the territory should also belong to the Spirit Hall.
With Xiao Fan's current prestige, even if he dominates Wujianya, the cultivators of Xuangong dare not speak out, and they should be lucky if they are given half of it.
"Okay, everyone is here to practice well, if anyone dares to bully you, come to me anytime." Xiao Fan looked at the monks in the Spirit Hall and smiled, left a word, and then stepped into the air.
"Farewell senior brother!" All the students in the Spirit Hall saluted respectfully, and then flew towards Wujian Cliff one after another.
Looking at the deep sword marks on the ground, Yingfeng faintly felt a killing spirit, and said in his heart: "The distance between me and the young master is getting farther and farther, and I will stay here for a while, break through the battle as soon as possible." Let’s talk about the peak of the King Realm.”