My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Being mentioned by Li Lihong in such a way, the other second generation disciples also nodded in agreement.

They did not want an outsider, someone who was not a sword expert yet, to say anything about them.

"You can't put it like that. Ancient martial arts are related to each other. Since Mr. Ye has a profound understanding of martial arts, he must have some ideas about the way of the sword," Ling Qingfeng said.

Hearing his teacher's words, the second generation disciples could only nod in agreement.

Ling Qingfeng smiled and asked Ye Fan, "Mr. Ye, take a look, do these disciples of Mount Shu Sect have any improvements in their training?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, what do you think we did wrong?" Pan Yi asked politely.

Ye Fan secretly laughed in his heart. This bunch of people were hoping to see him make a fool of himself.

After all, he had come here for the sake of the Ling father and son's sincerity, and also to see the Imperial Sword Technique of Mount Shu.

Since he wanted to see the absolute art of the other sects, he should share some of his experience as well. It could be considered an exchange.

Pan Yi and the others thought that Ye Fan did not understand much, so they were very polite and couldn't help but to laugh. "Mr. Ye, although you are an expert, you are not a swordsman at all. Even if you are not right, we will all understand."

"Alright then … However, I've just arrived here and have not seen how you train. Why don't you all practice for a while, and I'll observe your sword techniques? " Ye Fan said.

Li Lihong also spoke to her disciples, "Disciples! Later, he would practice a set of the Carefree Thirteen Swords for his teacher! Let Mr. Ye comment! "

Soon after, a few second generation disciples led their disciples to execute the thirty-six sword techniques of the Heavenly Dipper Sword and other absolute arts of Mount Shu. They wanted Ye Fan to give them an evaluation.

Although they all said that they wanted Ye Fan to comment, they all wanted to see if Ye Fan was wrong.

In this situation, if Ye Fan, an outsider, were to evaluate their skills, it would be the same as throwing a hatchet.

With these thoughts in mind, Pan Yi and the rest led their disciples to practice their swordsmanship in front of Ye Fan, and they put even more effort into it.

The young disciples of Mount Shu followed their masters because they wanted to perform well in front of the Grand Elder and the Sect Leader.

Looking at the several hundred warriors from Mount Shu flying around valiantly in the Sword Discourse Arena, Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiyi were also very pleased.

They kept nodding their heads and occasionally explaining to Ye Fan the specific origins of the sword techniques in Mount Shu, as well as some key points...

Ye Fan quietly listened, nodding from time to time with a face full of indifference.

Seeing such a passionate scene, even as a person of Mount Shu, Ling Yuwei felt very proud and excited.

"Our Mount Shu Sword Sect was founded on the Dao of the Sword. You didn't train specifically and came back for the first time. You don't have to pretend to know anything or else those martial uncles would laugh at you."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "Let's have an exchange. What's there to be nervous about? You're overthinking it."

Ye Fan smiled without a word and continued to watch this group of Mount Shu disciples practice their swordsmanship.

Nearly an hour later, over a hundred disciples had already followed their master and performed four to five sets of Mount Shu's absolute arts.

The disciples were still competing with each other, which was why they were all very diligent in their training. Naturally, their swordplay was very powerful as well.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiyi were very satisfied with the performance of these disciples and felt that they had all gained face for their sect.

"Very good, you've made great progress. Pan Yi, Lihong, you've all worked hard. Mount Shu has many successors, haha …" Ling Qingfeng stroked his long beard and laughed.

Pan Yi looked complacently at Ye Fan, "Mr. Ye, what suggestions do you have?"

Ye Fan lightly smiled and said, "It's not necessarily a wise decision, but there's still a point of view..."

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then said, "How about this, it's better to say it directly than to do it intuitively. I will directly show you what I want to express."

Everyone can take a look together to see if the Seven Star Arclight Devil Sword that I cultivate, the Thirteen Swords of Carefree, and the Thirty-six Swords of Heavenly Dipper are different from yours … "

Ling Bai was also surprised. "Mr. Ye, you know the sword techniques of Mount Shu?"

"Ye Fan, you're not joking, right? Sword skills are not something that can be imitated. It's not as simple as drawing a gourd. You just took a look at it." Ling Yuwei also frowned.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, and the hundreds of people present all looked at each other, feeling that Ye Fan was joking.

Ye Fan took the heavy broadsword handed over by Pan Yi, nodded his head, and walked to the center of the field, which was surrounded by over a hundred people.

The Ling Family's ancestors all watched him curiously, while Pan Yi and the other disciples from the second generation watched him with the mindset of watching a good show.

No one believed that Ye Fan could execute Mount Shu's absolute art just by looking at it once.

In actual combat, ancient martial arts were not like those random fights in the park, where they were used to nurture the body. It was not as simple as killing people.

"The first set... It's the Seven Star Arclight Devil Sword, right? "Ye Fan glanced at Pan Yi, and the smile on his face also disappeared, as his entire demeanor gradually turned sharp and cold.

Just when the Mount Shu people realized that the feeling Ye Fan gave them changed, Ye Fan began to walk on the sword and perform a sword art in unison!