While speaking, the sound of horse hooves stopped. He Daming smiled and said, "This Snow Mountain No. 1 Divine Sword is so powerful. It's a pity that we haven't made a name for ourselves in this world yet."

"Say a few words. Fan Wanwen is probably upset now. He can't find the heart of the world in this world. He is more concerned than all of us." Xu Le said.

While talking, Fan Wanwen stepped up: "Are you ready to go back?"

"Actually, there is nothing to prepare. You are the ones you really need to prepare." Xu Le said with a hint of advice.

Fan Wanwen was silent.

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Xu Le changed the subject again: "How did you understand your sword of life and death?"

"It's almost done." Fan Wanwen raised his spirit and said.

"From now on, you will be considered a swordsman with your own unique swordsmanship. How powerful is it?" Xu Le asked.

Fan Wanwen nodded: "If you don't use that power, even if you start the 'bright' state, I will have the confidence to fight you."

Xu Le was surprised when he heard this: "This sword of life and death actually makes you so confident? Are you sure you can deal with my clear state?"

"You might as well give it a try." Fan Wanwen said proudly.

Seeing that he was so confident, Xu Le also became interested and pulled out the Zanpakura to the training ground: "I also want to see how this close combat method should break through my 'bright' state."

Fan Wanwen pulled out the Yitian Sword and came and said, "You'll know if you try it."

Xu Le did not take the initiative to attack, but just turned on the "bright" state waiting for Fan Wanwen to attack.

Fan Wanwen closed his eyes slightly, his face was not rude, like an old monk who practiced Zen, and seemed to care about the enemy in front of him.

Xu Le felt quite strange when he saw it: Fan Wanwen's sword technique was originally based on moves, but later it was mainly speed and internal force, and the moves were also equally exquisite. Now he seems to have broken away from the original shackles and entered a new world. If you have to say it, it is that he has entered a martial arts realm similar to "intention".

Intention, artistic conception, intention is before the call.

Just like another martial arts system says: the strength of the mind and the heart is the real strength.

Interestingly, how big a challenge can such a move that combines one's mind bring to one's "clear" state?

Although he knew that Fan Wanwen had made great progress in martial arts, Xu Le still believed that his "bright" state would not be defeated because of this. No matter what move it was, it was a move after all, and it could be broken with a move.

Fan Wanwen opened his eyes, and an unspeakable aura quietly emanated in front of Xu Le.

Xu Le, who was in the "bright" state, keenly felt this breath that was different from other things, not internal force, not mental force, but a simple temperament.

It seemed that there was an instinct telling Xu Le that he had been targeted by the god of death and was about to die.

Xu Le remained unshakable and still looked at Fan Wanwen to see what moves he could make.

"I'm going to draw the sword." Fan Wanwen said, slowly holding down the hilt of the sword.

Xu Le responded.

Fan Wanwen shouted suddenly, and a little light came out of his hand instantly, and instantly came to Xu Le.

Xu Le suddenly raised his hand sideways, and put a long sword upwards, holding Fan Wanwen's Yitian Sword: "It's a straight stab from the way up? Where is the sword of life and death that you have comprehended?"

Fan Wanwen drew his sword and turned around: "This move is not about the move, but about the sword intent. I have not practiced to the point where I can emit and retract, so I just tried it a little. You are not affected by the sword intent and can easily accept this sword. I think even if I use the real move, you will probably be able to block it."

"You are so exaggerating. Will I die because of this move?" Xu Le asked with a smile.

Fan Wanwen nodded seriously: "Not necessarily, it's really possible."

"Okay, you said it's possible, just make a move." Xu Le said.

Fan Wanwen took a deep breath: "Birth and death, life and death, life and death, never return to it for a hundred years; life and death, life and death, and life and death, and life and life for thousands of years! Captain, take the first sword of the sword of life and death that I have realized!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful sword intent suddenly rose from Xu Le's eyes, as if he had turned into a sharp sword.

This human-shaped magic weapon sword surrounded the body of a faint and ominous aura, which seemed to be the smell of death.

After just a glance, Xu Le felt that his mind seemed to be captured by his sword intent, and he felt willing to die.

But then he came back to his senses, and Xu Le didn't dare to underestimate Fan Wanwen's sword of life and death anymore——This sword technique is indeed a bit tricky!

Suddenly, Fan Wanwen took a step forward, and almost instantly, Xu Le, who was in a clear state, instinctively felt a danger. He took a little under his feet and walked away from the distance in an instant.

Looking back, a bright long sword was slightly swallowing and spitting out the sword energy and straight through where Xu Le was just now.

Fan Wanwen with some confusion and withdrew his sword: "How did you avoid it? Could it be that you can really detect my movements? According to ordinary people's thinking, I should have set the sword after my footsteps fall or hit the ground. I would never have thought that I had set the sword when my footsteps were raised, and as long as my mind was shaken, I could not escape my sword."

"How did you escape?"

Fan Wanwen asked the second time, obviously a little depressed. He thought that even his "bright" state should be affected by his sword intent. Even if it was just a slight slightest, he should be able to defeat Xu Le with his sword skills.

Xu Le said: "It can only be explained as an instinct given to me by the clear state. I felt the danger, so I took action first, but it seems that this is quite effective. You don't have to be disappointed. According to my estimate, your move should have no opponent in our team except me."

"I'm afraid this is not absolute." Wang Li walked out of the room and said.

"You'd better not try it. The Yitian Sword itself is very sharp. If it is combined with the sword energy, your defense may not be able to block it." Xu Le said.

Wang Li didn't believe it: "Really?"

Put your arms up and use the skill of elephant skin. He said to Fan Wanwen: "You try it..."

A little cold light came in an instant and landed on Wang Li's arm. Wang Li immediately smiled.

However, before his smile could be fully unfolded, the cold light suddenly moved forward and pierced into his arm without any delay.

Wang Li screamed in pain, Fan Wanwen drew his sword and retreated, took out a bottle of special-effect injury medicine and handed it to him.

Wang Li sprayed himself and smiled bitterly: "I am also a shame, I have to be beaten by this sword."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

The day passed in the blink of an eye. The next day, everyone waited for the beginning of the exchange time. The white light descended and wrapped everyone in it. Everyone returned to the mission space.
Chapter completed!