Chapter 142 How Dare You Say the Word Sword Saint!

The best in the world!

These five words carry a lot of weight.

Because one must suppress and crush everyone of the same generation to be worthy of this title.

For example, in today's world, no one dares to call himself the best in the world.

No one is qualified to be regarded as the best in the world by others, even the head of Shushan, Lin Jinghong, cannot convince others.

In this era, no one is convinced by anyone else, and all flowers compete for beauty!

However, in a few decades, Meng Fan thinks that the best in the world will appear.

After all flowers compete for beauty, there will always be one that will surpass all the others.

After my flower blooms, all other flowers will die!

Meng Fan thinks that the title of the best in the world will belong to him sooner or later, and he deserves it.

However, he is still a rookie now and cannot be arrogant.

Practicing silently is the kingly way!

"Master, although Li Fanchen failed to take the sword and is not the opponent of the head, he should not give up, right?"

In Meng Fan's view, the head of Shushan, including the entire Shushan Sword School, is a bit too rigid.

If he were the head of the sect, since Li Fanchen dared to come and provoke him, and he was an enemy with endless troubles, he would definitely kill Li Fanchen and not let this guy leave Shushan!

Of course, it may be that Meng Fan is relatively young and his position is not high enough, so his ideas are relatively simple and crude.

Elder Lin's thoughts are the same as the head of the sect, and he has never thought of letting Li Fanchen die in Shushan.

"Since Li Fanchen is not the opponent of the head of the sect, he can't get the Blood Soul Sword. Even if he doesn't give up, what can he do?"

Hearing what Elder Lin said, Meng Fan sighed helplessly in his heart.

At the same time, he was also reflecting on why his ideas were incompatible with others?

Is he not upright enough?

Meng Fan thought about it carefully, maybe it was really his thoughts that were not upright enough.

After all, he came through halfway, and he was not always trained by the Shushan Sword Sect, and he was not instilled with upright ideas by the Shushan Sword Sect.

For earthlings, many ideas in this world are indeed not upright enough, and even some... evil.

This is a cultural conflict and a social difference. Meng Fan doesn't think there is any right or wrong.

"Okay, stop thinking about it. This level of things has nothing to do with us. It's not our turn to worry about it."

Elder Lin patted Meng Fan on the shoulder and said, "Now that the battle is over, you should honestly comprehend the Sword God Monument and be calm!"

Meng Fan nodded. He should leave here as soon as possible, otherwise it would be troublesome if he was discovered.

Before leaving, Meng Fan couldn't help but glance at the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

He couldn't help but imagine that if one day he could hold the unsealed Demon-Suppressing Sword, what an invincible picture it would be?

Unfortunately, it's too far away!

Even Lin Jinghong, the head of the Shushan Sword School, didn't have the ability to unseal the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

So the Demon-Suppressing Sword can only eat dust here.

As the Sword-Holding Elder, Elder Lin was eating dust with the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

In theory, as the Sword-Holding Elder, Elder Lin was qualified to use the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

But a completely sealed demon-suppressing sword is not as powerful as a magic sword in terms of real power.

So even if Elder Lin, as the sword-wielding elder, can nominally use the demon-suppressing sword, it is meaningless.

A moment later, Meng Fan and Elder Lin left the Demon-Locking Tower and appeared in the Sword God Temple.

Meng Fan looked at the Sword God Monument in the center of the Sword God Temple, his heartbeat slightly accelerated, and he tried to calm himself down.

This time, he wanted to comprehend the Sword God Monument for ten days and ten nights at a time.

It was really exciting to think about it!

Elder Lin went to the gray-clothed old man in the Sword God Temple to negotiate. Ten days and ten nights is indeed not a small amount.

A moment later, Elder Lin came back and said to Meng Fan: "Okay, this time you can comprehend for ten days and ten nights. You know that the price is not small, so comprehend it well and don't let your teacher down!"

Although he said so, Elder Lin actually believed in Meng Fan very much. He knew that Meng Fan would never let him down.

The price is indeed high, but it is absolutely worth it!

"Master, don't worry. I won't let you down." Meng Fan said seriously.

Elder Lin nodded, patted Meng Fan on the shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Go!"

Meng Fan saluted Elder Lin, and then walked towards the direction of the Sword God Monument.

As for the gray-clothed old man, he looked at Meng Fan with interest.

He had an impression of this kid, and a very deep impression.

Because he had been in the Sword God Temple for so many years, he had seen countless disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect come to comprehend the Sword God Monument.

But it was the first time he had encountered someone who comprehended for a day and a night in one breath like Meng Fan did some time ago.

For so many years, there was only Meng Fan!

And this time, he was even more surprised.

This kid actually wanted to comprehend for ten days and ten nights?

The gray-clothed old man had seen the world, and he also knew Elder Lin. Although his relationship with Elder Lin was not so close, he at least understood him.

He knew that with Elder Lin's character, it was impossible for this kid to comprehend the Sword God Monument for ten days and ten nights for no reason.

The only possibility is that this kid has gained a lot from the Sword God Monument.

And this gain can allow him to continue to comprehend for ten days and ten nights!

This is a very exaggerated thing.

Especially the gray-clothed old man, as the guardian of the Sword God Temple, knows the significance of the Sword God Monument very well.

He dare not say too far back, but at least in the past hundred years, no one has been able to comprehend the Sword God Monument for such a long time.

His intuition told him that this kid who was only at the first level of Tianyuan might become the pillar of Shushan in the future!

Meng Fan approached the Sword God Monument, sat down cross-legged, and then placed both hands on the Sword God Monument and began to comprehend.

The gray-clothed old man came to Lin Lao silently at this time.

He asked in a complicated tone: "Is this kid really not playing tricks?"

He comprehended the Sword God Monument for ten days and ten nights at a time. If he had been comprehending for ten days, how terrible would this kid's swordsmanship be?

Lin Lao smiled and said: "Hu Qingshi, Hu Qingshi, everyone in Shushan Sword Sect doesn't know that I, Lin Bianyun, am famous for being stingy. Do you think I would waste thousands of spirit stones for this kid?"

The gray-clothed old man named Hu Qingshi showed a trace of envy on his face and said: "I thought you, an old guy, had picked up a piece of precious jade, but now it seems that this is not a precious jade, but a fairy stone!"

Lin Lao smiled, and his smile was very proud.

At his age, he no longer compares himself with others.

Whether he is stronger or weaker, he will not feel any honor or disgrace.

But if the disciples he has trained are good enough, he will be very proud!

Elder Lin said proudly: "Just wait and see, at most a hundred years later, Shushan will be able to produce another sword saint."

Hu Qingshi rolled his eyes.

"You old man, I am so angry when I praise you. It is undeniable that this kid is indeed very good, but you dare to say the word sword saint!"