My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"We are cultivators, why should we care about the sky?" Ye Fan said with a smile. Free Continuous Novels Reading Network

"The theory is not wrong, but if I were to practice the sword now, would it alarm others?" Ye Xiu hesitated.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just a spar, it's not like it's going to cause too much of a commotion."

"Yes." Ye Fan smiled and said, "Uncle Xiu has always taught me, but it seems like he hasn't sparred with me yet. I want to ask you for advice."

Ye Xiu sighed, "Young Marquis, your sword skills are just starting out. You can't learn anything by looking for me to spar with you."

Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes and nodded his head, "Okay."

The two of them walked to the empty space in the middle of the yard.

The cold wind blew away the fallen leaves.

"Young Marquis, this is a sword for you." Ye Xiu took out a long sword for practice.

"No need. Uncle Xiu, I have it with me." Ye Fan casually summoned a Spirit Treasure grade flying sword, flashing a ghost-like cold luster in the darkness.

Ye Xiu stared blankly, "High-grade spirit weapon!?" Young duke, where did you get this?

"Because I remember that Uncle Xiu's White Dragon Sword is also a high-grade spiritual tool, so I intentionally chose a similar one." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Uncle Xiu..." "Please." Ye Fan casually held his sword, making a move with his other hand.

Ye Xiu said, "Young Marquis, then you must take a good look. If you can receive this move of mine, then it'll be considered your victory."

With that said, Ye Xiu's footsteps moved. His figure suddenly appeared to Ye Fan's side as he swung his sword!

But in front of Ye Fan, this method was naturally meaningless.

"Clang!"

Ye Xiu suddenly opened his eyes wide in disbelief, as if he was a bit confused.

"Uncle Xiu, are you serious?" Ye Fan looked at him with an evil smile.

This time, Ye Xiu's face was serious. Using his strength, he began using his sword!

Stabbing, picking, hanging, crushing, chopping … The White Dragon Sword kept accelerating!

But no matter how much Ye Xiu increased his speed or how much he changed, every time he swung his sword, Ye Fan seemed to have predicted this and that. Ye Fan's sword was already waiting for him. His attack was completely blocked!

However, just like that, Ye Fan stood on the same spot. A sword at times left hand, at times right hand, at times left and right, easily blocking all attacks like the tides!

"Ding ding ding! …"

If an outsider saw this scene, they would probably think that Ye Xiu's sword skills were so clumsy. Why was he always waving at Ye Fan's sword?

But only Ye Xiu himself knew that it wasn't that his sword skills were too weak, but that Ye Fan's sword skills were too abnormal!

His attack was aimed at Ye Fan's vitals, but Ye Fan had already prepared in advance!

If it was any other Heaven Seizing Supreme Realm cultivator, how could they not even move if they didn't use their cultivation? How could they block all of his attacks so easily!?

The most direct way of thinking was that he was the target of the attack and had attacked first. Logically speaking, Ye Fan needed to deal with him first and had to think about it carefully!

However, Ye Fan didn't even move. This meant that even if Ye Xiu had the advantage of first hand, he could still think, judge, and attack.

He realized that if he didn't have the ability to predict the future, the only possibility for him to achieve this was that Ye Fan's understanding of sword arts was way beyond his own.

"Uncle Xiu..." His face is not looking good. It's only been thirty-seven strikes and he's already exhausted? " Ye Fan leisurely said.

He once again looked at the young man whose face was like a cool breeze. It was as if his entire body was filled with mystery and terror!

"Young duke …" Your swordsmanship … What exactly is going on? " Ye Xiu was puzzled: "With your level of sword skills, why are you still learning from me?"

Ye Fan grinned, "People..." They all have their own little secret. How about this, we make an exchange. "

"Exchange?"

Ye Xiu's face stiffened, then he laughed and shook his head, "Young Marquis, what are you saying? I bought you for murder? Is there some kind of misunderstanding? "

"Why? Aren't you curious about who leaked the secret?" Ye Fan sneered.

Seeing this expression, Ye Fan felt reassured and said, "Earlier, it was you who attacked, now … …" It's my turn! "

With that said, Ye Fan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Ye Xiu!

Ye Xiu's eyes were filled with fear. He couldn't imagine that Ye Fan's speed was so abnormal!?

He frantically used his sword to block, but he suddenly realized that his judgement was wrong. It was already too late!

Ye Fan's sword had already slashed at his waist!

"Sizzle sizzle!" Sparks burst out from the blade!

Ye Fan frowned, he had originally thought that this sword attack would be able to take advantage of this guy's remaining cultivation level and take his life, but on his body, he was actually wearing a protective armor?!

Ye Xiu took advantage of this moment and immediately turned his head, stepping on his White Dragon Sword, flew out of the wall, and rushed into the night sky!

"As expected of someone who joined the army for so many years, he's always thinking about protecting his life. That's careful enough." Ye Fan muttered to himself, and then chased after him on his flying sword.

Ye Fan knew that once he started fighting with his cultivation, he would most likely attract the experts of the Divine Dragon clan.

In the night sky, when Ye Xiu had just left the city, Ye Fan had already caught up with him!

Although they were both sword cultivators, how could Ye Fan's speed be comparable to other sword cultivators?

"You are also a sword cultivator!?" Ye Xiu turned his head. After discovering it, he immediately understood a lot!

No wonder Ye Fan's swordsmanship was so profound and unfathomable, but he did not understand how the young Ye Fan could actually cultivate such a sword technique.

Seeing that Ye Fan had already caught up to him, Ye Xiu knew that his speed couldn't compare to him. He could only grit his teeth, turned around, and pointed at Ye Fan!

The White Dragon Sword beneath his feet instantly exploded with sword intent, turning into a white light beam. Its speed suddenly accelerated, and it shot towards Ye Fan at an explosive speed!