Walking in the alleys of the world, Ye Fantian's curiosity was drawn out.

In his previous life, he never took a step out of the core of the sword domain, and he spent his whole life practicing swords and learning swords. He never stopped. He has never been rude to the outside world, especially the mortal world.

But now, after understanding the eternal sword path, my mood has become extremely round. For anything, even people and things that I felt were insignificant before, I felt that every move was Tao, every move was sword, every move was worthy of understanding, and it was worth exploring and awe of myself.

The commander of the city guarding the city was named Xiao Ran, wearing black armor, and took the ancient temple of the Human Emperor of Ye Fan Dynasty.

"See Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years!"

"Your Highness Ye, you are a good person. My mother said she should be better for good people. Can I treat you to candied haws?"

Everyone saw Ye Fantian, and they took the initiative to come forward to say hello, and even a little girl came to deliver candied haws.

"Cute girl, Your Highness is a person who practices swords and enlightens the truth. How could he eat such a common thing?" With a light smile, Xiao Ran immediately stepped forward and stopped him.

"Oh...what is wrong with the sword cultivator? The sword cultivator is also a human being. Thank you little sister." Ye Fantian then took out his purse, took out a few Human Emperor's money to bless his sword and sent it over.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" The little girl took it happily.

"It tastes good!" Ye Fantian smiled and then started eating candied haws on the way.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the entrance of the Human Emperor Ancient Temple.

"Your Highness, this is the ancient temple of the Human Emperor!" Xiao Ran said respectfully to Ye Fantian.

"Um."

Ye Fantian nodded and then looked in front of him.

An ancient temple is not big, it looks like a few hundred square meters. There are even some places outside that are mottled and gray. What’s strange is that there is no door. Moreover, the central roof of the ancient temple is still deeply sunken, and the sunken area looks densely packed with cracks from a distance.

Looking at the crack from afar, Ye Fantian couldn't help but squint his eyes and said to himself: "This crack is not simple."

"Report to Your Highness, that big sag, it is rumored to be left by the first generation of my Great Merchant Emperor. The terrifying power, historical records, the sky here was shattered at that time, and it was simply an invincible force!" As he said that, a kind of admiration for the strong rose in Xiao Ran's eyes.

"The invincible power failed to break the roof of the ancient temple?" Ye Fantian nodded immediately. This person really had some tricks in the ancient temple.

"Uh... Your Highness said this, it seems that it is the same. Your perspective is really unique..." Xiao Ran was speechless when he heard this.

"Let's go in and take a look." Ye Fantian nodded and walked inside.

But at this moment, Xiao Ran's eyes narrowed: "Be careful with your Highness! Protect Your Highness!"

Whoosh!

At the door of the Human Emperor Ancient Temple, a man with disheveled hair seemed to be begging, dressed in rags, suddenly raised his head and stared at the Fengyun Divine Sword in Ye Fantian's hand. A surging sword wind immediately bombarded, and two substantial white sword auras shot out of his eyes and shot towards Ye Fantian.

Xiao Ran drew his sword in an instant, swung it away with a sword, blocked Ye Fantian, and shot out an orange-yellow sword energy from the void, about to face the white sword energy.

With this move, it should be possible to determine that the other party is only at the first level of the sword soul, and the sword energy is also white.

Even if there are two sword energy, even one orange-yellow sword energy of Xiao Ran’s third level of sword soul is enough to resist.

But at this moment, a strange scene appeared. Two white sword energy actually merged into one in the air, and suddenly formed a sword energy, directly breaking Xiao Ran's fiery red sword energy, and emitting a thunderbolt in the air!

After the thunder, the white sword energy still remained in the air, and in an instant it was divided into three, continuing to come towards Ye Fantian.

It was already a distance of three meters, and such a change was simply a flash.

Xiao Ran immediately widened his eyes and was about to continue rushing forward. Even if he died, he had to protect Ye Fantian.

brush!

Ye Fantian took action and pulled Xiao Ran back. Fengyun's Divine Sword had not been sheathed, and Fengyun released a red sword energy and three white sword energy to face each other.

Bang bang bang...

Three more clear sky thunders were released in the air, and all the sword energy disappeared.

"Come here, protect your highness! Catch this assassin!" Xiao Ran shouted hurriedly, and a group of street guards and the scattered swordsmen immediately approached. Ye Fantian waved his hand: "Slow down! I know him."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ran was stunned, but still reminded: "Your Highness, be careful."

Everyone looked at the person at the gate of the ancient temple. This person with disheveled hair has been here for a long time, and no one will pay attention to it on weekdays.

But what I didn't expect was that he was actually a master of kendo.

Differentiating sword energy out of thin air can't do such a method even if it is a powerful person in the third step of the sword path.

He looked at Ye Fantian with some surprise, and a pair of sharp eyes appeared in his scattered hair: "Do you know me?"

"Of course. Although we have never met each other, I do know you. To be precise, it is the three-point Guiyuan sword energy that I know you." Ye Fantian looked at the man calmly, waved his hand and released a red sword energy again. Out of thin air, the sword energy could even be divided into three!

"Um?"

His eyes suddenly condensed, and a bang, and a sword wind suddenly rolled up at the door of the ancient temple in Renhuang.

The man stared at Ye Fantian and slowly stood up.

As he stood up, Xiao Ran and others suddenly felt an invisible sword-driven pressure falling from the sky, which made them all breathless, as if a giant had woken up.

"What's my name?" The man looked at Ye Fantian deeply, and the three red flowers on his eyebrows were flashing.

"Don't you know what your name is?" Ye Fantian also looked at him, thought for a while, and nodded immediately: "It seems that the rumors are true."

In the Endless Sword Realm, there are many opponents between the strong in their lifetime. Fengyun Sword Saint and Xiongba are their lifelong enemies, with no less than 30,000 battles. Rumor has it that Fengyun Sword Saint eventually cultivated into twenty-three swords. Outside Xiongba's Tianxia City, the soul left his body. With one sword, Xiongba was breathless and almost died on the spot.

He forced Xiongba to go to the Jedi to practice, and comprehend the three-point Guiyuan sword energy in the realm of life and death. After coming out, he immediately wanted to find Fengyun Sword Saint to avenge his previous shame, but who knew that Fengyun Sword Saint disappeared.

Immediately, Xiongba used the strongest attack and released 300 million sword energy clones into other planes to find the traces of Fengyun Sword Saint. On the other hand, he could continue to experience his three-point Guiyuan sword energy, and retract his clones in the future to condense supreme magical powers.

At present, what Ye Fantian encountered was one of the clones of Xiongba!

"It seems that you really know who I am...Tell me!" Xiongba stared at Ye Fantian and walked slowly. Every step he walked, the surrounding world was changing color.

"Do you know what the meaning of the name is? Isn't your lifelong obsession just to fight this sword?" Ye Fantian slowly pulled out the Fengyun Divine Sword!

"This sword...is this sword!"

Seeing the Fengyun Divine Sword, Xiongba stopped and an unprecedented excitement surged into his heart. Even if he forgot his name, he would remember the sword. This obsession seemed to be the only meaning of his existence as a clone, staring at Ye Fantian deeply: "What you said... is right!"

"Then... fight!" Ye Fantian waved his hand, and everyone immediately stepped back, leaving enough room for Ye Fantian and Xiongba.

(End of this chapter)
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