Chapter 1463: Yujian Dacheng (middle)

Listening to the place where Lanzong's disciples gathered, three or five cultivators gathered together to whisper.
"Brother Wang, have you noticed that there are often wooden slats flying over my head in the past few days?"
"Well, this matter is no longer known to everyone in our sect. It is said that someone is practicing the sword art, but the cultivation is insufficient, and the elders have not given the sword, so this wooden stick Practice."
"No, Brother Wang, this wooden stick flies by. I don’t think it looks like someone is practicing the sword art. After all, anyone who practices can guarantee twelve hours a day without sleep, even at night. Contact?"
In this way, more and more people gathered to talk about this matter, and they all have their own reasons, and no one can say anything.
I know that a monk in the green shirt stood up and said, "Rather than arguing here, you should go and explore for yourself, who did this scene? You know, in our previous debate, how many wooden bars are there. It flew over the top this time."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone clapped their hands in admiration, so almost a group of people followed the trajectory of the wooden slats and launched an investigation.
Not long after, many disciples came to the front of Chen Fan's house, and this time saw the wooden strips galloping out from the window!
"Do you know who lives here?"
"Isn't this the residence of Junior Brother, when did his swordsmanship enter this place?"
"Yes, not long ago, I heard that Junior Brother fell from mid-air because of the practice of Imperial Swordsmanship. Isn't it true that he fell into the air like others said?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, there is shock in their eyes.
Now that I know that the person who has been practicing Imperial Swordsmanship is Chen Fan, then after careful consideration, things are a little frightening.
You know, the first time someone saw the wooden stick flying by, it was just a hundred feet away from Chen Fan's residence.
Now that seven days have passed, the distance of the wooden slats has been more than 500 feet. What a terrifying rate of progress is this?
"Controlling the flying sword is a hundred feet away from the body, this is the imperial swordsmanship. At present, our little junior is afraid to practice imperial swordsmanship to the greatest extent!"
"How can it be possible for ordinary people to practice this technique, from childhood to master, three or two years of progress can be regarded as rapid progress, so the little junior brother should be so big?"
"Senior brother, don't you notice his seven-day progress rate, such a speed, I'm afraid it will cost me a year of hard work!"
After this analysis, everyone looked at Chen Fan's residence and was silent.
Such a shocking qualification for cultivation is simply incredible.
And more importantly, even if they possess such qualifications, their younger brothers dare not slack in the slightest and practice endlessly. Isn't that embarrassing?
So why is he working so hard?
You can't hide this kind of thing, as long as you think about it, you will know that Chen Fan is practicing hard at this time period, I am afraid that he is going to prepare for that sect.
You must know that among the disciples who enter the door at the same time, there are only a few who can practice swordsmanship to the greatest extent.
If Chen Fan is successful this time, how can other people deal with it?
He was much later than everyone in the door.
As a result, everyone's expressions are different, and they even directly regard Chen Fan as his rival in the Zongmen Grand Competition!
Especially after thinking of the weird Five Elements Spiritual Root, the feeling of rush was more filled in my heart.
Immediately some people turned their heads and left, preparing to practice silently, preparing for the Sect Grand Competition, but some people frowned and silently spread the results of Chen Fan's practice.
And if this matter is going to make the city full of storms, Chen Fan will definitely enter the eyes of everyone. If he wants to come to this sect competition, he is afraid that he will be targeted.
If Chen Fan knew everything at this time, he might find a way to deal with it, but he is now immersed in his practice, how can he know what is happening outside?