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Nameless Kendo

“Get out of here!”

Looking at Yingyue who suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Fan frowned slightly and said coldly.

No one can stop him from the way he chooses.

"If you go to that sword road, then I will go there!" Yingyue's beautiful eyes were full of anxious expressions, and she stretched out her jade fingers to point to another corner while she spoke.

There is the sword path of the Shadowless Sword Art, which is not much worse than what Ye Fan chose, and it is all a lifetime of death.

"Whatever you want!" Ye Fan responded lightly, not threatened by Yingyue.

"Ye Fan, I support you, you will definitely be able to do it!" Ye Linglong gave Ye Fan encouragement, and a brilliance flashed in her eyes.

"Well, I will be back soon!" Ye Fan turned to him and smiled gently. Ye Linglong also talked to him like this, making him feel as if he had regained his original feelings.

After saying this, Ye Fan's figure disappeared directly in front of everyone and had teleported to the periphery of the sword formation.

In the sword formation, teleportation will be extremely difficult, but it is not impossible to use. Therefore, Ye Fan still has a certain confidence in this state of dying. For the legendary nameless sword technique, you can try it.

"Ye Fan, I hate you!" Yingyue shouted sweetly when she saw this scene, and looked at Ye Linglong viciously. As she said before, she really rushed into the sword path of the Shadowless Sword Technique.

"Let's go, we'll go too..." Seeing that both of them rushed into the sword formation and chose the most difficult sword formation, Zhu Yusheng and others couldn't stand any longer and rushed into the sword formation.

However, they chose not the sword path of the Three No Sword Technique, but some relatively weak martial arts techniques below. These are the foundations of the ancient sword pavilion for millions of years. When placed outside, any martial arts will cause an uproar and lure countless people to come and compete.

"Second Young Master, we..."

At this moment, only Lin Huasheng and others still did not move. Uncle Gong was a little anxious and bowed to Lin Huasheng for questioning.

Lin Huasheng was looking at Ye Linglong, who was also heading into the sword formation. A strange gaze flashed in his eyes, which was unpredictable. After a while, he said: "We don't have to hurry, let's look at the situation first. Then Ye Fan's path to choosing the nameless sword technique this time is basically a dead soul under the sword. At that time, his side will have a sharp drop in strength. We just need to take the opportunity to take advantage of the insult... In the end, all this is not enough!"

Lin Huasheng said incredibly confidently, as if he was very sure, and at the same time he looked at the old man from the Situ family indifferently.

"The second young master is really a good idea. I rely on the second young master's instructions!" The seventh-level old man from the Situ family looked at Lin Huasheng, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Huasheng and Ye Fan didn't know about these plans at this moment, because now he had entered the most terrifying sword path, and he pointed at the ancient swords passing by quickly, constantly jumping forward.

Although it is only on the periphery, Ye Fan's body has long been covered by the leaping sword soldiers. If you are not careful, the sword soldiers will penetrate Ye Fan's body, causing severe damage or directly erase it.

“Brush…”

The disciples of Guigu Sect said right before that, the path of the nameless sword technique is indeed a dead end. In many places, no matter how sensitive the body is, there are only two ways. One is to directly resist the sword formation with its powerful physical strength, and the other is to avoid the attack of the sword soldiers at an instant movement speed.

The reason why Ye Fan could not die at this moment was entirely because he relied on the latter method. Under some fatal attacks, his body teleported deeper.

After passing through the realm of death, Ye Fan got closer and closer to the golden book above his head, and the legendary nameless sword technique was almost incredible.

When Uncle Gong saw this scene, he couldn't help but get anxious again and said to Lin Huasheng beside him: "Second Young Master, this kid is about to obtain the nameless sword technique, what should I do?"

Lin Huasheng has been paying attention to Ye Fan's movements. After seeing this scene, he suddenly laughed and said something that makes people unable to guess: "If you can get better, you all go and prepare..."

"The second young master is such a good idea!" Lin Huasheng's words became lighter and lighter, and he whispered a few words beside Uncle Gong and two powerful men in the seventh level, which made both of them lit up.

"brush!"

At this moment, a golden book had been successfully held into Ye Fan's palm. At this moment, his figure was quickly turning back from the sword.

From a distance, Ye Fan's face had obvious paleness, and the successive teleportation made the little mental power that he had finally recovered on the verge of exhaustion.

However, there was an excited smile on this pale face. The nameless sword technique was something that Ye Fan must obtain in this trip, and he finally succeeded at this moment.

"Brother Fan, congratulations!" Brunei saw Ye Fan turning back and returning, a knowing smile appeared on his face, and he was sincerely happy for Ye Fan.

"Xiao Lai, don't worry, since I brought you here today, I will get the best things for you. I will wait for me to rest and help you seize the Wuchen Sword Technique!"

Ye Fan was excited at this moment, but he did not forget the promise he made to Brunei's father. At this moment, there was still no one in the sword path of Wuchen Sword Art, which was just right for Ye Fan.

He had teleportation, and even the sword path of Wuming Sword Art was thrust down, so Wuchen Sword Art was naturally no problem.

"Ye Fan, save me..."

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, he was about to sit cross-legged, a helpless voice came from the lower end of the sword formation in the distance.

Ye Fan followed the voice and saw that Ye Linglong had been trapped by many sword soldiers. At this moment, the sword soldiers were slowly gathering together, and it would take less than a few breaths to make Ye Linglong lose fragrance and jade.

"snort!"

At the same time, a soft hum also came from the other end of Yingyue. I guess he had encountered difficulties, but it was not as serious as Ye Linglong.

"Linglong, I'll save you first!" Hearing these two voices, Ye Fan was very anxious. Before he could recover his strength, he had already teleported towards Linglong's position.

"Brush!"

But between the two flashes, Ye Fan had already entered the slowly surrounding sword formation and hugged Ye Linglong's slender waist.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan did not move because the power of this sword formation was not as powerful as he imagined.

The sword art that Ye Linglong chose before was at the extreme bottom of the huge sword formation, and the corresponding martial arts skills were also the weakest. This sword art was just above the hanging coffin. It was almost impossible to walk on the sword, and you could rush through it by stepping on the hanging coffin. Ye Linglong was still trapped in the sword formation in this situation, which was really weird.
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