After searching for two strange phenomena overnight, Ji Fan left the frozen desert and headed to the next destination.

On the way forward, Ji Fan met many monks from other worlds this time. Most of them carried a sword or carried a sword. They were sword cultivators.

The reason for this phenomenon is that Ji Fan is going to have a special destination, and it is a must-visit place for almost all disciples of sword cultivators to experience.

Sword cliff.

This is a huge cliff that is thousands of feet high and hundreds of miles long, from south to north. The cliff walls are flat and as hard as they are cut by boundless forces.

In fact, this cliff was cut by a sword by a peerless powerful man in ancient times because there was an amazing sword energy left on the cliff wall.

And after countless years of evolution, these remaining sword energy have been divided into countless strands. Sword intents with different attributes and different artistic conceptions are imprinted on the cliff, all of which are extremely precious.

This is the paradise for sword cultivators. As long as you comprehend a sword intent here, you will be destined to be extraordinary in the future. Even if you cannot comprehend the sword intent on the cliff, they can still look for other opportunities in the sword cliff, such as sword grass.

This is a strange medicine that has been eroded by boundless sword intent for many years and contains powerful sword intent. It can be refined into sword intent pills, which is of great help to sword cultivators to condense sword intent and is of great value. Therefore, some cultivators who are not sword cultivators also came to the sword cliff to pick sword grass.

Ji Fan was covered in his breath by the magic mask, and he deliberately or unintentionally reduced his presence, reaching a point where he would not pay too much attention to him even if someone passed by him.

It is a very practical passerby function.

When he arrived, as many as thousands of cultivators had gathered in the Sword Cliff, all of which were above the eighth level kingdom. However, Ji Fan had not yet noticed the figure of the Venerable Realm, because few cultivators in the other world could reach the Venerable Realm before the age of 100.

Ji Fan had already understood the situation and didn't care much. He was more observing the difference between this group of people from other worlds and their worlds.

The conclusion later was that there was no difference.

If you really need to choose the details, it is that the dress of these people is very different. Some are wearing Chinese long-sleeved ancient costumes, some are modern shorts, some are even exposed, some are wearing naked upper bodies, and female monks are wearing long skirts, and of course more are wearing hard armor. After all, this is a place of war, not a place to travel around.

His eyes were not only on the clothes of people from other worlds, but also swept through some corpses and dozens of battlefields.

Before he came, the battle between these people had already begun. Some of the battles were quelled, and new conflicts were intensified. The battlefield was opened again and the battle continued.

Some are grievances in the sect, while others are killing people and robbing treasures.

Hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground, all of which were broken arms and broken bodies, some of which had stinking stinky, and they had obviously died for many days.

But this did not affect the other monks who did not participate in the war. They were not surprised by this situation. It was just a death. It was no big deal. Almost each of them had more than one life.

Some even stood by and watched those people fight, some regarded them as the purpose of observing other people's battles, learning from their strengths and weaknesses, and some were taking the abacus of profits from fishermen.

In the war land and even in most of the secret realms of training, you can almost kill people as you wish. This is a consensus.

Ji Fan just stopped for a moment, and he wanted to achieve his goal of coming here. He approached the Jian Cliff. Below the Jian Cliff, a monk sat on the ground, either closing his eyes and thinking, or opening his eyes to the cliff.

Some people also soared into the air and realized that the sword intent above the cliff wall was of different shapes. But they had one thing in common, that is, the distance between each person or each group must be one mile away. If they break into a mile, it will definitely cause hostility to the other party, because this is a safe distance.

When monks understand the sword intent, they need to devote themselves to their body and mind and not be careless. This leads to a sharp decrease in their vigilance towards the surroundings, and they are easily attacked by other monks.

Therefore, the scope of the one-mile is born. Violators will be attacked by other trainees and will undoubtedly die, because this liquidation will be taken out of the training place. If the violators cannot be killed here, they will be settled after going out.

The disciples who can come to the war land to practice are all elites of the sect. They can die in battle or be killed by conspiracy, but they will never allow their disciples to be attacked to death without any clarity during their practice.

Unless you are a monk who is not afraid of death, you will never make such stupid things. At least the rules have not yet been established, and no creature dares to violate them.

"Stop, you have entered my Wanjian Sect territory. Leave, don't seek death."

Three figures stepped on the sword to control the wind, floating in the air, all wearing the same uniform with green gold edges, with a proud look on their faces. The person who spoke was even more powerful and ready to attack the air with sword force.

On the ground in front of the three of them, there was an ordinary man standing.

"This place is five miles away from the gathering place of your Wanjian Sect."

Ji Fan looked calm and spoke slowly, declaring the facts. His destination was only one mile ahead, but now he was blocked by the other party.

"Oh? Where did the local buns come from? Have you never heard of this five-mile radius under my Wanjian Sect? I'll give you three breaths to get out immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

All three of them were defining Ji Fan as an inexperienced boy. They thought that their cultivation level was not much higher, and they didn't call their fellow disciples. They just held the sword in their chests with their hands, and glanced at Ji Fan, with a playful look in their eyes.

Ji Fan didn't move too much.

One breath

Two breaths

The three disciples of Wanjian Sect were angry and thought to themselves that they were alive and dead, so they immediately cursed and drew their swords.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Three figures instantly fell to the ground, and three pits appeared on the ground. The three disciples of Wanjian Sect who were motionless, lying inside, did not know whether they were dead or alive.

Ji Fan took steps and walked towards his destination. He had never given them a three-breathing opportunity, but unfortunately the three of them had no eyesight.

Five miles ahead, a peerless treasure land with strong and clear sword intent and imposing spiritual energy.

"Senior Brother, something happened to the Dongfang guard junior brother and others."

A young man spoke respectfully to a handsome man practicing not far ahead. The young man took out a piece of spiritual jade from his arms. The spiritual jade trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy was floating on it, which meant that the situation was urgent.

"Someone dares to attack our Wanjian Sect disciples?"

The other disciples of Wanjian Sect who spoke were incredible, and the other disciples of Wanjian Sect who heard the words of this disciple were all angry.

As the top sect of Yuanchu Domain, Wanjian Sect dares to provoke them today, and they are stubborn. They are wondering who is so afraid of death and dares to provoke Wanjian Sect.

Anyone who has entered the secret realm and practiced knows that this is the territory of the Wanjian Sect, and no one dares to stay in this five or six miles, for fear of being involved.

Unless it is other blocks of the same level, a group of people have guessed the target.

"Go and see what's going on"

The senior brother who had been practicing with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes, got up and walked forward.

(End of this chapter)
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