Chapter 14 Sword Power——【Splitting the Mountain】

Every time he drew a long sword, Meng Fan could absorb a wisp of sword essence.

When practicing, consuming these sword essences could increase his practice speed.

So being a sword-guarding disciple in the Sword Pavilion and wiping long swords was a perfect job for him!

At this moment, Meng Fan wiped the long swords carefully. He was going to wipe forty long swords before returning to the room to practice.

He calculated that the sword essence of forty long swords could just support his practice for one night!

Of course, this refers to ordinary long swords.

If it is a spiritual sword, one sword may be equivalent to ten ordinary long swords, or even a hundred swords.

But Meng Fan didn't dare to touch the spiritual sword yet. The previous spiritual sword "Hongqi" left a deep impression on him!

Last time, he was lucky. Hongqi didn't want to hurt himself.

But luck is something that can't be guaranteed to be good every time!

Strength is the king.

After the strength is improved, consider touching the spiritual sword.

When Meng Fan wiped the twenty-sixth long sword, the long-lost sword appeared.

The probability of an ordinary long sword containing evil spirit is not high.

But if Meng Fan wipes forty long swords in one breath, then the probability of encountering a long sword containing evil spirit is high!

[Sword name Tongshan. ]

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The moment Meng Fan touched the sword, a sword evil spirit rushed into his body fiercely.

As expected, [Sword Dao Tongshen] was activated again and began to refine the sword evil spirit.

A picture began to appear in Meng Fan's mind.

Long swords like this with evil spirit, although they are not spiritual swords, they are indeed stained with some spirituality.

Each sword has its own "memory".

In this memory, Meng Fan saw a boy.

The boy held the Tongshan sword and practiced the same sword move.

A simple vertical chop.

In this memory, the boy kept repeating this action.

Time is like flowing water. The time in the memory passes very slowly, but in the reality of the sword pavilion, it may only pass for one second.

In the scene Meng Fan saw, the boy had no idea how many times he had done this move.

Even this boy had grown from a boy to a young man.

As he grew older, he still practiced this vertical chop and never gave up.

Meng Fan frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Because this was really just a simple vertical chop, there was nothing special about it, let alone a sword move.

Even a three-year-old child could chop it with a wooden sword.

But Meng Fan's intuition told him that this move should not be simple.

The memories contained in the sword evil must be extremely precious and important memories.

This vertical chop will definitely have earth-shaking changes.

Soon, the boy in the memory had grown from a young man to a middle-aged man.

Finally, on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the middle-aged man chopped down with a sword as usual.

But this time, it was different from usual!

As the sword fell, ripples spread in the void.

This ordinary sword transformed out of thin air and underwent earth-shaking changes.

Sword intention?

No.

It's the sword force!!!

The middle-aged man's sword fell, and it actually aroused the power of heaven and earth, and contained the mysteries of heaven and earth.

The sword unites heaven and earth, seizes the destiny of heaven, and condenses the sword force!

After decades of slashing this sword day by day, he finally achieved the right result.

"Sword force - split the mountain!"

Before the memory ended, Meng Fan faintly heard a vicissitudes of life voice.

[Split the mountain]

Meng Fan opened his eyes, with shock in his eyes.

He actually saw the sword force from an ordinary long sword.

Although he had encountered a seemingly ordinary long sword before, it turned out to be the sword of a top master.

But at this moment he was still extremely shocked!

It can only be said that the sword pavilion of the Shushan Sword School is really outrageous.

How many famous swords, strange swords, and strange swords are included in this small sword pavilion...

Moreover, this is only the first floor of the sword pavilion!

Second floor, third floor, fourth floor!

How many terrifying swords are there?

In fact, Meng Fan was just picking up a leak.

Whether it is [White Night], [Black Wind], or [Tongshan] in Meng Fan's hand at this moment.

[White Night], the sword once worn by the Eternal Night God, Meng Fan learned the extreme sword-drawing technique from it.

[Black Wind], the sword once worn by Li Qingyun, the leader of the Wuji Sword Sect, Meng Fan obtained the seeds of the Supreme Unfeeling Sword Intention from it.

[Tongshan], although Meng Fan does not know the identity of the owner of this sword, the existence that can cultivate the sword force is definitely not an unknown person!

If these three swords fall into the hands of others, they are indeed ordinary swords, not worth mentioning.

Only Meng Fan who has [Sword Dao Tongshen] can refine the sword evil and absorb the memory in it, and have amazing gains.

So it is not surprising that these three swords appear on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion.

In a sense, it is not these three swords that are strong, but Meng Fan...

The innate sword Dao Tongshen.

"Sword force." Meng Fan muttered to himself.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came over his mind. He covered his head and returned to his room to rest, no longer wiping the sword.

Although he had only wiped twenty-six swords, not forty, the pain in his mind made it impossible for him to continue.

He had to rest!

The sword evil that the Tongshan Sword had released this time was actually more amazing than the sword evil of all the previous swords.

So Meng Fan's injury this time was the most serious.

After returning to the room, Meng Fan began to regulate his breathing.

The warm current in his body, now commanded by Meng Fan to become the breath of sword essence, began to be consumed again.

After a sleepless night, Meng Fan's headache gradually began to improve.

At this moment, the sky was already dawning, and a night had passed.

"The sword evil of this Tongshan Sword is too strong." Meng Fan got off the bed and rubbed his head.

The greater the danger, the greater the opportunity.

Meng Fan's sin was certainly not in vain!

Last night in his memory, he saw that sword force - [Splitting the Mountain].

Sword force is too profound.

Even if Meng Fan has [Sword Dao Tong Shen], it is impossible to say that he can condense sword force after seeing it once.

If his cultivation is high enough, there may be this possibility.

But after all, Meng Fan at this moment is just a rookie at the first level of Qi training.

Sword force!

It is too far away from him.

But even so, Meng Fan is not without gain.

Although he could not condense the sword force of splitting the mountain, he mastered the sword technique of splitting the mountain.

He integrated this sword force into a sword move of his own.

This is the understanding brought to him by [Sword Dao Tong Shen].

Meng Fan walked out of the room, came to the wooden rack outside, picked up a long sword at random, and drew the sword out of the sheath.

Then he chopped it down lightly!

The action was exactly the same as the person in his memory last night.

The person in his memory, every sword he chopped was ordinary, except for the last sword!

But the sword that Meng Fan chopped down at this moment, although it seemed exactly the same, had a special power.

[Lifting light as heavy]

A sword that looked light actually contained a thousand pounds of force.

Put the sword back into the sheath.

Put the sword back on the wooden rack.

Meng Fan showed a smile on his face.