Chapter 3851: One hundred and eight sword steles

No one thought that Wang Fan would have wounded Lin Hao, the proud son of Thousand Shui Sect, with just two punches.
You know, since Lin Hao became famous, the fame around the first city can be said to be booming.
Even if he is not the strongest of his generation, he is one of the few strongest.
But now, Lin Hao, who was in the midst of the sky, was so vulnerable in Wang Fan's hands.
How can this not be shocking?
The most important thing is that Wang Fan has no reputation at all, as if he has just entered the deserted ancient battlefield.
For a while, let alone the cultivators around were dumbfounded, even Huang Hu and others couldn't help covering their mouths, shocked.
They had a dead father and mother's expression on their faces, and they couldn't believe it at all.
Especially, as long as they think of humiliating Wang Fan as before, they can't help but fear for a while.
Such a formidable monk didn't kill them with a punch. It was already their great luck.
They had known that Wang Fan was so powerful, even if they were given a hundred courage, they would not dare to provoke Wang Fan.
"This is the first time, so I won't kill you anymore. If you dare to provoke, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
Wang Fan disdainfully swept Lin Hao and the others, said lightly, and then left with Alian Yangchang.
He is a newcomer after all, but Qianshuizong is one of the few great forces in the first city.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, he does not want to provoke these big forces to avoid trouble.
Of course, if Lin Hao and others are ignorant and want to provoke him, then don't blame him.
Seeing the left backs of Wang Fan and Wang Fan, everyone couldn't help being in a daze.
It took a long while before someone made a sound of exclamation.
"Gosh, so strong!"
"I didn't expect that in our first city, such a powerful character would come!"
"Remember his appearance, and don't provoke him."
"It seems that he has also gone to Jiangu. Let's go and take a look. Maybe he can also gain something there."
While those monks were talking, they hurriedly got up and rushed towards Jiangu.
As for Lin Hao who fell to the ground, no one looked at it even if it was a glance.
With poor strength, he has to reluctantly pretend to be compared to others, even if he is killed, that is what he deserves.
An hour later, Wang Fan and two came to a valley area.
This valley is very big, but if you look down from a high place, the whole valley is like a sword stuck in the ground, extremely sharp.
As soon as Wang Fan's talent approached Jiangu, he felt a hint of sword intent.
Of course, that sword intent was extremely weak, and it couldn't pose any threat to them at all.
In Sword Valley, there are countless stone swords.
Those stone swords seem to have been specially carved by someone.
And on each stone sword, some formation sword moves are also engraved.
At this moment, countless monks were in front of the stone sword, closing their eyes and comprehending.
Therefore, although there are many monks in this whole area, it seems very quiet.
Even if someone is talking, it is a whispered conversation, or direct sound transmission, there is no noise at all.
And the arrival of the two Wang Fan did not attract the attention of many people at all.
After all, Sword Valley is one of the most famous places of opportunity near the first city.
The monks who come here every day to comprehend the sword intent cannot be counted at all.
Therefore, no one would care about the two Wang Fan who entered.
"One hundred and eight sword monuments, one hundred and eight sword moves, and one hundred and eight sword intents. It's kind of interesting."
Wang Fan's mental power scanned the sword tablets for a while, and soon his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he murmured with a smile.
He has already seen that this sword valley is not simple.
Because the one hundred and eight sword monuments combined, it is a complete set of martial arts.
Moreover, the sword intent in each sword monument is not the same, and the sword moves are also extremely complicated.
Therefore, it is difficult to fully understand.
At least, if the xinxing is not enough, the understanding of kendo is not enough, and the formation skills are not enough, it is absolutely impossible to fully comprehend it.
In fact, it is true.
Since history, even the most enchanting Tianjiao has only realized the 72-style sword intent. This is the record.
As for Lin Hao, who was blown to the sky before, he only understood the three forms of sword intent.
And just to comprehend the three forms of sword intent, that is, to comprehend the three sword monuments, Lin Hao was praised to the sky, and was even taken into consideration by Qianshuizong as the core. It can be seen that this sword valley is not simple.
"Why, are you going to comprehend it here?" A-Lian asked Wang Fan with a smile after hearing Wang Fan's mutter.
"Of course." Wang Fan nodded, "Do you know what I lack most now? That's martial arts!"
"Even if I don't have strong martial skills, my strength is not weak, but it seems a little weak."
"If I can comprehend the sword skills here, then my strength will surely increase by another level."
A-Lian nodded when she heard the words, "Well, I feel that the sword skills here are not simple, I also go to enlightenment."
"Okay." Wang Fan nodded, and then the two separated.
Although A-Lian is a strong immortal emperor and a sword repairman, it does not mean that her understanding of swordsmanship is better than those who created these sword skills.
Therefore, there is no harm in her enlightenment.
After the two separated, Wang Fan soon came to the first sword monument.
In front of this sword monument, there are the most monks, with thousands of people.
At this moment, thousands of people are sitting cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed, looking very spectacular.
Wang Fan glanced at these people, gave a bitter smile, and then sat down at the back, closing his eyes as well.
Now that you have seen that this is a complete set of sword skills, then naturally you have to learn it from the first style.
As Wang Fan closed his eyes, his mental power fell on the sword monument, and suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind.
An endless towering giant sword appeared in his mind without warning, and then with a thud, it fell straight from the sky, and hit his body.
That's right, it just crashed, not chopped.
Wang Fan was shocked, but soon stabilized his mind.
The endless sword intent flowed crazily from his body, and then he stood up suddenly and blasted into the sky with a punch.
Some monks who did not comprehend the sword stele could not help but be stunned when they saw this scene.
"What is this guy doing? Is his brain sick?"
"How dare he resist that sword intent so directly, isn't he looking for death?"
"He, he, he, he won't be here for the first time, don't you know that these sword intents can only be realized slowly and carefully, not hard?"
Those monks were really shocked.
Because throughout the ages, only those monks who have understood some sword intent dared to do so like Wang Fan. Even those monks, if they dare to do this, they will definitely be hit hard.
But the monks who dared to do this the first time they came here were all strangled by that sword intent without exception.
They come here every day, naturally knowing who is here to comprehend sword intent, and who does not.
As for Wang Fan, he was obviously unfamiliar, and it was the first time he came.
Just as everyone was shocked, Wang Fan's fist had already slammed on the giant sword.
A loud bang came from his mind, and in the next second, he had been smashed by that huge sword and flew upside down.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Several mouthfuls of blood spurted from his mouth, and Wang Fan opened his eyes in amazement.