My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You already admired him until now when you lost to him when you were ten? "I guess it's not as good as you right now."

"You're thinking too much …" I don't know what realm Ji Hantian has reached, but he's definitely a genius amongst geniuses. You've never seen him before, so you don't understand how terrifying he is … " Xiao Xin'er said with a serious expression.

Ye Fan didn't expect Xiao Xin'er to use the word 'terrifying' to describe Ji Hantian. It seemed that guy really had some skills.

With that, Xiao Xin'er's body flashed and she quickly returned to the military area.

Ye Fan stood on the peak of an empty mountain. The night wind blew against his face, bringing a hint of chilliness with it.

What Xiao Xin'er had said to him tonight seemed to have made some of the things in his heart clear, and made him feel quite a bit …

"Unique... "A single person …"

"You are also alone …" Ye Fan looked at the moonlight and smiled.

It was still early, but Ye Fan had already determined that Su Qingxue was alright. He was relieved and decided to start cultivating as usual.

He felt that his strength was still far from enough to protect all the people he loved. Moreover, he still had a lot of potential to unearth, and the motivation to cultivate was even more plentiful.

Thinking about this, Ye Fan was startled. Through the conversation just now, he vaguely felt that he had a clearer idea about his sword intent.

Sword intent... It belongs to me. A unique sword intent...

As he muttered to himself, Ye Fan subconsciously reached out and touched his Sword God Ring.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to enter the world inside the ring with his stronger spiritual power.

That huge mountain still soared up into the skies, and one couldn't see where the peak of that mountain was.

However, compared to last time, Ye Fan appeared even closer to the mountain, already reaching a high slope.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that just below the slope, there was a big sword. It looked quite familiar!

A real sword!?

Ye Fan astonishingly discovered that this was one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue that he had used several times!?

Ye Fan attempted to approach the Genuine Force Sword. Reaching out his hand to touch it, he pulled it out.

Immediately, Ye Fan turned around and looked at a higher position, there was a dazzling sword shining in all directions.

He walked over, wanting to pick up the sword and see what kind of sword it was.

However, just as he was about to walk towards a higher position, he found that there was an insurmountable resistance, which prevented Ye Fan from going higher!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes, his consciousness returning to reality, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat!

Could it be that the closer one was to that mountain peak, the higher the level the sword was in, the higher the realm one needed to be in to obtain it?!

As for that treasure sword, it appeared to be even more extraordinary than the King of Yue's eight swords. It was most likely a stronger sword.

In summary, the God of Swords' ring would only be given to a sword that was in line with the Sword Intent realm!

"Realm... "Level …." Ye Fan was worried, although in his heart, through his own life's comprehension, he had some thoughts about sword intent.

However, to truly step into the first level of sword intent in one fell swoop, the "Mortal Sword Technique" with a sword in its hand and a sword in its heart, would always feel that it lacked such an opportunity...

However, up till now, Ye Fan's mind still had not surfaced.

Most likely, the other swordsmen would know of Ye Fan's distress and feel very helpless.

Ye Fan didn't even know his own sword intent yet, and the power of sword intent had already surpassed many mature sword intents.

However, this was the truth.

Each swordsman's sword intent was different. The strong and the weak were different. Even if their cultivation was higher, it might not be stronger, because everyone's sword intent was destined to have a different starting point from the moment they were 'born'.

Ye Fan felt that he needed to spend some time to sort out his sword intent. At the same time, he also needed to sort out his own life in order to understand even more things.

Suddenly, Ye Fan had an idea!

It seemed... The time inside the God of Swords' ring was much slower than outside!

Although his body couldn't go in, if his spiritual sense went in and used the time difference to comprehend the Concept inside, would that be feasible?

Anyway, he was currently pursuing the realm of sword intent, not some physical training. Perhaps he could give it a try...

The night passed unknowingly.

Ye Fan was like a stone statue, sitting at the peak of the mountain without moving at all.

At dawn, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into a smile, and he muttered, "So, it's you..."

… ….

Almost all of the important figures of China's government and military were present, because this crisis was related to China's internal stability.

He frowned and looked at his watch, then his gaze looked down towards the spectator stands. Over there, Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei were sitting together, but there was no sign of Ye Fan.

"Advisor, how is it?" That brat still hasn't come? "

"Where's Xiao Xin'er? Didn't she find Ye Fan and go out last night? "

"This... This brat … Just what are you thinking about!? " Ye Longteng looked depressed as he looked at Ye Longyuan who was a few seats away.

Ye Longyuan, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression. After looking at the time, he saw that it was already nine o'clock. He stood up and said with a voice as loud as a bell, "The Ancient Martial Great Assembly has officially begun!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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