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Chapter 489: Dao of the Sword is Holy!(1/2)

"Who? Who is he?" Liu Lishan asked impatiently. He wanted to know so much, because the life of that young man was so full of vigor and vitality. He was definitely not an old monster who was rejuvenated. He was around 20 years old and possessed the power of the Holy Realm.

, even my mid-term self has no disadvantage in dealing with each other...

"Just imagine, among the younger generation, besides that person, who else is there?" Huangfu Shenglong said coquettishly: "You just came back from the outside world today, and you may not have had time to learn about the Zhao family yesterday."

"That person...the Zhao family..."

While Liu Lishan was dealing with the flying sword, he was dumbfounded and said: "Is it a mortal king?"

He finally understood why he felt that the other party looked inexplicably familiar, and then he asked with great confusion: "Didn't King Fan fall into the Guillotine Cliff at the hands of the Shenji Sect?"

"However, the facts are before us. King Fan has become the first and only person in history to come back alive from Duotou Cliff." Baili Fengyue said with a sigh: "Not only that, he has grown to

At a level comparable to that of you and me, I even vaguely felt that he did not use all his strength, because... When the Zhao family's family sacrifice ceremony was about to come to an end, the Divine Machine Sect came to the dungeon, and the leaders were none other than the previous generation Saint and He Men.

Lord, but he returned in vain."

Dongfang Qianmo also nodded and said: "Even the guardian beasts that could not enter the oil and salt rushed to the Zhao Mansion, and the two chains scared the Shenjimen into panic and fled for their lives."

One sentence after another of breaking news fell into Liu Lishan's ears. He was so shocked that his scalp went numb!

"Brother Tateyama, please put away the Seven Divine Swords as soon as possible, so as not to end up causing a situation that even we can't reverse." Huangfu Shenglong persuaded him kindly: "Now there is still room to clear up the past grudges, your incompetent son

, his life is still there, but his martial arteries have been abolished.

He has no talent in martial arts, and is no different from being an ordinary person. In contrast, if it puts you and the entire Liu family in the lifeline... think about it for yourself. And King Fan is the son of the new head of the Zhao family, and the relationship between you two

The three of us cannot get involved in this matter, the most we can do is persuade."

"The new head of the Zhao family?" Liu Lishan was startled, "Brother Tianchang abdicated in favor of someone new? Who took office, Zhao Tianxing or another great elder?"

"None of that."

Baili Fengyue shook his head and said: "It's the former young master who abandoned his martial arts line twenty years ago and was imprisoned in the Black Water Prison, Zhao Yan."

"Zhao Yan?! He... his body can also be the head of the family. Do the other senior leaders of the Zhao family have no objection?"

Liu Lishan was completely confused. Why did he go to the outside world to visit the influence of his daughter's marriage, and when he came back, the dungeon was completely different? This feeling was like waking up and feeling disconnected after a hundred years!

"No."

Dongfang Qianmo smiled with emotion, "That boy, it's incredible. He suddenly became the middle stage of the Saint Realm. I visited the Zhao family in the early morning. His strength is only stronger than mine. Now the Zhao family

No one can stop its rise, because there are two great sages, father and son!"

In the holy realm, there are great saints and lesser saints.

If the combat power is lower than or equal to the middle stage of the Saint Realm, they will be classified as Little Saints.

If there are more than one, they are the Great Sage, and they are the most distinguished group of people in the Hidden Sect.

After Liu Lishan digested what the three people said, he glanced at his son who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. His heart hurt, and he made a decisive decision not to be an enemy of Zhao Fan anymore, regardless of the name of King Fan.

Regarding the relationship with the Zhao family, since the other party is so young, there is nothing he can do. If some time passes, won't he be beaten? In that case, the Liu family will be ruined!

Only those who take the overall situation into consideration can be a competent person in power.

No matter how much Liu Lishan doted on Liu Yu, he would not risk the fate of the entire Liu family. Therefore, he decided to immediately remove the Seven Divine Swords and lower his profile and take the initiative to reconcile with the young man.

At this moment, something unexpected happened for him and the three heads of the family with complex surnames!

Liu Lishan tried his best, but was horrified to find that he couldn't lift the Seven God Sword!

It was as if there was a thread in the dark, holding him like a puppet, constantly performing knife skills and attacking Zhao Fan crazily, completely out of his own consciousness.

"Brother Shenglong, you are well-informed, what is going on?" Liu Lishan was so anxious that he almost shed tears.

Huangfu Shenglong guessed: "Could it be that King Fan's sudden enlightenment was related to the way of the sword? And your sword power provided a reference?"

"I'm afraid this is the only way to explain it."

The other two heads of families with compound surnames said so.

"Then you have to help me be a witness." Liu Lishan begged without tears: "When the mortal king completes his enlightenment, let me tell you, I really have no idea of ​​​​fighting him to the death."

Huangfu wins the dragon, Dongfang Qianmo and Baili Fengyue look at each other and smile.

Zhao Fan, on the other hand, could not hear their dialogue at all. He emptied his mind and soul, immersed in the artistic conception of his sudden enlightenment, and continued to practice and perfect what he had achieved.

What's even more cruel is that Liu Lishan's Seven Divine Swords became more and more violent without his own initiative, like a big water pump, squeezing the holy power in his body crazily and applying it to the seven white swords.

Among them, those who didn’t know thought they had some kind of blood feud with Zhao Fan and vowed to fight until death!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Liu Lishan, who was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, couldn't take it anymore. Regardless of his face and the cost, he hurriedly called for help: "Quick! Do you have Saint Yuan Dan with you? Throw it into my mouth. I will turn around three times."

Give it back!"

"Yes, I brought it." Huangfu Shenglong smiled like an old fox, "But three times is too little, how about five times?"

"Taking advantage of the situation, I remember it!"

The flesh on Liu Lishan's face twitched and he said, "Speed."

Huangfu Shenglong immediately threw three Saint Yuan Dan, and the next moment, they flew into the former's mouth accurately.

Liu Lishan's holy power was replenished and the pressure dropped sharply. However, the Seven Divine Swords not only showed no intention of stopping, but the offensive became more and more fierce, and the holy power was consumed faster and faster. This time, he lasted less than five minutes.

, is about to be hollowed out again.

Huangfu Shenglong smiled broadly and threw three more Saint Yuan Pills.

Liu Lishan ate his food and realized with horror that the attack of the Seven Divine Swords, which appeared to be used by him but actually had nothing to do with him, had entered the power of the late stage of the Holy Realm. There were very few gaps in the sky-wide sword force, and

However, Zhao Fan still slashed the air with his sword. It was a little difficult at first, but the further he went, the easier it became, until in the end it was effortless at all!

The power of the Seven Divine Swords has increased again, and is close to the peak of the Holy Realm. It is so terrifying that it can completely crush the late Saint Realm!

Even the three heads of families with multiple surnames who were watching over there looked at this scene in shock.

Huangfu Shenglong couldn't help but ask: "Brother Tateyama, the current power of the Seven Divine Swords is probably not even possible for you, right?"

Liu Lishan nodded bitterly. After deflecting the flying sword, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Saint Yuan Dan!"

Huangfu Shenglong took four more pills, threw them over and said at the same time: "This is the last Saint Yuan Pill I have..."

"It's okay, I still have ten more." Baili Fengyue smiled from ear to ear. It was his turn to make a big profit.

Dongfang Qianmo said with fiery eyes: "There are fifteen in my ring."

"You guys are cruel!" Liu Lishan was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Although he replenished four new Saint Yuan Dans, it lasted for two minutes and the martial arts were exhausted again...

However, the only good news is that the power of the Seven Divine Swords has stopped at the peak of the Holy Realm and has not continued to rise.

Repeatedly, after Baili Fengyue provided ten Saint Yuan Pills, until Dongfang Qianmo only had three left in his hand, the young man in the terrifying sword light suddenly stagnated, stopped his movements, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Open your eyes.

"The nightmare... is finally over." Liu Lishan was worried that Chi Ze would change, so he immediately dispelled the Seven God Sword and restored it to the original white sword. Before it could be returned to his hand, he felt an unprecedented sense of exhaustion.

, he was like a kite with its string broken, falling downwards with both his body and his knife.

After using the Seven Divine Swords for a long time and exceeding the upper limit by a large margin, even with the Sheng Yuan Dan to maintain consumption, the load on his martial arts was already over the limit.

This is similar to an allusion in "The Secret Record of the Heavenly Master".

In the palace of the Song Dynasty, there once was a fake eunuch named Zhe San. Apart from taking bribes and forming gangs for personal gain, his biggest hobby was visiting brothels. However, despite being as short as a toothpick, he never lasted more than three seconds, which is worth mentioning.

What is mentioned is that it was precisely because of this that he was considered a heavenly eunuch and sneaked into the palace.

One day, when Zhejiang San was in charge of searching the house, he found a box with a bottle of elixir inside, and the accompanying paper stated that it could restore men's virility.

Zhejiang San hid it in secret, and then went to a brothel to try it. His dream came true and he experienced what true masculinity is. He transformed into a half-meter-long fire stick and exercised non-stop for three days in a row. During this period, the whole hospital was dedicated to

Because of him, it was temporarily closed to the outside world.

The elixir's power finally subsided, but Zhe San was as exhausted as a dead dog. He didn't even have time to swallow his saliva before he burped.



After all, Liu Lishan was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, so he wasn't that miserable. He just fell into a coma.

On the streets of the underground city, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were as dull as stone beads, falling into a strange silence. The extremely powerful head of the Liu family, after frantically using his sword skills, did not touch the hem of the young man's clothes, but instead cut himself.

Are you exhausted first?

But no one dared to discuss it. After all, the Liu family was one of the parties that controlled the underground city.

In the air, Huangfu Shenglong, Dongfang Qianmo, and Baili Fengyue looked at the mortal king standing calmly in the void. Their hearts trembled, and goosebumps appeared on their bodies, because those eyes without sharp edges seemed to contain meaning.

The true meaning of the Dao with the sword is as powerful as splitting the heaven and the earth, so even those in the holy realm dare not look directly at it!

Zhao Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he returned to his usual easy-going and calm attitude.

The heads of the three families with multiple surnames relaxed and then looked at each other in confusion. There was one meaning in their eyes, that is, King Fan had the power to surpass them after his sudden enlightenment!

"Master Huangfu, the other two should be Master Dongfang and Master Baili, right?" Zhao Fan nodded slightly to show courtesy.

Huangfu Shenglong smiled tentatively and said: "King Fan, now that you have become a saint in the art of swordsmanship, I, Huangfu Shenglong, would like to congratulate you."

"Luck, luck." Zhao Fan smiled and said nothing more.

Dongfang Qianmo and Baili Fengyue also announced their homes and congratulated them.

Zhao Fan said a few words to them briefly, then looked down at Liu Lishan who had fallen into the corridor of the restaurant, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
To be continued...
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