Discussing or something...

Yu Fan said: "Master Long, this is not good..."

He is not a real ancient martial artist, and he can pretend to behave well when he practices with people under the innate realm. He is not so easy to fool with the innate Great Perfection like Long Ye.

If you use true magic power, you can easily defeat the opponent.

But in this way, you will be suspected.

If you don’t use magic power and just use martial arts skills, you may be much inferior.

Master Long laughed happily, without letting him go, and crossed the branch and said, "I won't bully you. You and I will use this Kongtong Sect's sword technique to confirm each other's understanding of sword technique."

"Oh, okay."

In desperation, Yu Fan had no choice but to agree.

He held the branches tightly and put on a starting style commonly used by ancient swordsmen. He tied the sword flower and said, "Master Long, please give me advice."

After saying that, he stepped out, and the branches in his hand carried a bit of sharpness and stabbed the old man.

As a senior, Master Long naturally won’t attack.

He stepped on the four-syllable steps under his feet, and raised the branches obliquely, blocking Yu Fan's move.

With a light "click", the two fragile branches did not break under the infusion of internal strength and true energy, but instead encountered a strong wind.

Mr. Long laughed and said, "Good boy, his internal strength is so strong." He didn't see through Yu Fan's background at all.

The two of them went back and forth, using the moves of Kongtong sword technique.

The two branches were swept horizontally and vertically, causing bursts of sounds of breaking through the air. Although both sides were not skilled in this sword technique, their breath was flowing everywhere. Under the foundation of deep strength, they fought more and more well than many masters who had been immersed in sword techniques for many years.

Yu Fan had never "compared" with others before, and this time he practiced with Master Long, it felt very novel.

The branches flew in his hands, and the true energy in his body flowed slowly, and the momentum it brought was quite impressive, which was a little stronger than he expected.

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After Lin Yicun came back after getting his secret book, he saw his mentor and Yu Fandou be together, and he became interested and watched and studied carefully.

Click click click click click

The branches intertwined and the strong wind swept across.

Several small trees close to the two were blown by the energy they exuded, shaking the dead leaves.

After a few minutes of competition, the branches in Yu Fan's hand were overwhelmed and broke into several pieces with a click.

The competition ends here.

"Yu Fan is worthy of being a master of martial arts. He only saw the same sword technique once and had such a high degree of heat. Yu Fan was convinced." Yu Fan put down half of the branch in his hand and said.

Mr. Long was in a good mood and laughed loudly: "I have lived for decades and learned too much. I will learn quickly by learning from other things. But you have such skills at a young age, and your future will definitely be limitless."

Yu Fan followed and smiled, not being humble at this, and accepted the praise calmly.

In the competition just now, he was indeed slightly inferior to Long Ye in his sword skills, but he was not defeated by relying on the different direction of his practice and his body movements were erratic.

In the end, the branches broke first, and it was purely because he deliberately removed the package of true energy before breaking it.

Otherwise, if you beat it for a long time, you might really have to reveal the consequences.

"I really admire Brother Yu's skills from the bottom of my heart." Lin Yi applauded and walked over.

Master Long said: "When you see others are so outstanding, you must work hard. Although our White Dragon Court is not as far away as the Snowland Buddhist Sect, it is not too bad. If you can reach Yu Fan's current level within ten years, I will be considered a successor."

"Do your best, I will do my best." Lin Yi bowed and responded, his expression a little reluctant.

He is only at the heavenly level now, and it is very difficult to reach the innate level within ten years.

"Tell me about your understanding of swordsmanship." Mr. Long said.

At that moment, the three of them stood in the garden and exchanged their insights into Kongtong sword technique.

Most of the time, Master Long is talking, and Yu Fan just echoes casually and doesn’t have much insight.

Lin Yi mostly asked questions and brought up the secrets he didn't understand.

In a blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

During the past hour, Yu Fan couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard the exchanges between the old and the young around him.

Compared with practitioners, ancient warriors may not be powerful enough.

However, the spirit of the two people being addicted to martial arts is admirable.

Yu Fan did not listen to many martial arts principles, but during the communication with Master Long, he felt a rare feeling of leisure.

It’s like letting go of all kinds of worries, only martial arts is a lifelong pursuit. Perhaps this is the so-called “martial ill” spirit.

Only by always focusing on one thing can one become a master!

...

"Brother Yu Fan, you gave me such a precious secret book, but my six disciples failed to provide you with detailed information. I am really a little ashamed." After talking about swordsmanship, Master Long took the initiative to say.

Yu Fan waved his hand, "After so many years, Master Zhao can remember those things that are already good, so Master Long doesn't have to blame himself for this."

Master Long shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal after all. Let's do this. This time, I, Bailongting, owe you a favor. If you need it in the future, whether it's material, manpower, or intelligence, I, Bailongting, will do my best to help you."

Yu Fan was overjoyed when he heard this.

He dealt with Master Long for this purpose!

As long as you build a good relationship, a large number of ancient martial arts masters in Bailongting can become his arm helpers.

Although these people cannot be allowed to work hard for him, it is great news for the Yu Group, which is now extremely fragile.

Yu Fan was not polite at the moment and said directly: "When talking about this, I really have something to do and want to ask Master Long for help."

"Oh? What's the matter?" asked Mr. Long.

"That's right, my family was..."

Yu Fan slowly talked about the bankruptcy of the Yu group and expressed his hatred with the Xu family in Kyoto.

He said it in detail and told him all the future and the whole story, including the four masters of the Xu family broke into the group a few days ago and were killed by him.

However, the traces of the burning of Samadhi True Fire were hidden, and it was only said that he was defeated by one against four.

After hearing this, Master Long frowned and said, "Why don't you ask Master Nima to come forward to solve such a big deal?"

Yu Fan expected that he would ask this, so he had already prepared his words and replied: "The master has long stopped asking about the world, otherwise I would not have to worry so much."

Master Long sighed when he heard this, "The Xu family... is not easy to deal with."

"Yes, they have many experts, and it is not easy to deal with it." Yu Fan said.
Chapter completed!