Chapter 418

418 top of Mount Hua

In the next time, Li Fan did not practice Kung Fu any more, but consolidated his internal strength.

The rapid progress of strength is not a good thing. Although Li Fan didn't practice for a long time, he deeply understood a truth. It is easy to be possessed once, but difficult to cultivate immortals for a thousand years. The faster you practice and the higher you grow, the more unstable your state of mind will become!

It's like a person who makes money slowly and gets rich little by little. He knows how to take care of his wealth. If he is a violent household, he doesn't know how to deal with his wealth. It's often a matter of squandering.

The same is true of those who suddenly inherit great power. For example, some rich second-generation people will also squander the wealth earned by the previous generation.

Li Fan has such an awareness. If he wants to practice magic, he can naturally do it. Appropriate acceleration is also a good choice. But if it's too fast, it's impossible.

Without choosing to continue to absorb Qi, Li Fan began to consolidate his strength, which was the most correct choice. In this process, Li Fan is still using Huashan's breathing method to adjust his state of mind.

Li Fan gradually calmed down. After a certain stage, he also entered a deep sleep.

The night passed quietly and the sun rose again.

Huashan Mountain on this day is different from the past. I don't know how many masters came here and gathered on Mount Hua. These masters look different, but everyone has a common feature, that is, they all carry a sword.

People from heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang and the four sword schools came to the top of Mount Hua and waited for a sword debate. in

On the top of Huashan Mountain, I don't know how many years it took to build a huge stargazing platform. This stargazing platform is a beautiful Bagua stone platform, half of which is next to the cliff, and the other half is hanging outside the cliff.

On both sides of the stargazing platform, there are two huge statues carved.

These two figures are said to be the two founders of Huashan. They each had two disciples, and four of them established four sword schools. Since then, they have been arguing constantly, and finally established the rule of sword debate. Once a decade, the next Lord of Mount Hua was elected at the sword debate!

"This is the sword debate!"

Xia Yi followed Li Fan and looked at these foreign swordsmen excitedly, "there are so many people today, and they are about to catch up with the tourists who usually come here!"

"Don't be ridiculous. Thousands of tourists come. It's even more terrible to catch a holiday."

Li Fan patted Xia Yi's head. "These swordsmen, together, are only twoorthree people. Although there are a lot of them, they are not surprising enough."

"It's like you've seen something big, huh."

"Believe me, I have experienced Spring Festival transportation."

Xia Yi obviously didn't understand Li Fan's meaning, but this still couldn't suppress her curiosity.

"Look, other sword sect people are coming!"

Xia Yi stretched out her hand.

Li Fan also looked carefully. Most of the clothes worn by these swordsmen had only four colors.

The Tianjian sect is mainly in white, while the Dijian sect is in black. Xuanjian sect is green, and Huangjian sect is naturally yellow.

The people of the four sword schools have only one goal, that is, to win the champion of this sword debate.

"The sword debate conference is divided into two parts, one is the sword competition of the younger generation, and the other is the sword competition between the leaders."

Xia Yi is still making an introduction for Li Fan, "but the sword debate is cruel, and the main challenge is to be able to defend the arena."

"That's really cruel. It's wheel fights."

Li Fan saw that Chen Junhua was warming up and seemed ready to play at any time.

Tang Yao, the Lord of the western mountains, also stood in the highest position, with extraordinary bearing. And there were two people standing around him, about the same age as him. The one on the left holds his arm, and his face is as cold as an iceberg.

The other was wearing an iron mask and couldn't see his face. However, in addition to his sword, he also took his sword for Tang Yao.

Lengmian is the elder who protects the sword, while the elder who wears a mask is the elder who holds the sword.

These two men are equal in strength, and they are Tang Yao's right-hand men.

In front of him, there are some masters dressed in other colors. They are the leaders of other sword schools.

"Headmaster Tang, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

The leader in black didn't seem to have a good attitude, "this year, the Lord of Mount Hua, it's time to change people."

"Headmaster Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your temper is still so straightforward."

Tang Yao said with a smile, "as for who can sit as the Lord of Mount Hua, it depends on their own swordsmanship. Headmaster Wang, in the past ten years, your swordsmanship has not improved."

"You can rest assured that you are satisfied."

"Master Wang, you should change your temper."

Ning Peng, the leader of the Yellow sword sect next to him, said, "under the leadership of leader Tang, Huashan is getting better and better. Leader Chen, do you think so?"

The leader of xuanjian sect is chenxuan, who looks like an honest man. He then nodded, "yes, yes, just be safe, just be safe..."

"Don't you two want to sit on the top of Mount Hua?"

The leader of the Dijian sect was called Wang runliang. He angrily pointed to a throne on the top of the mountain.

"Don't you want to?"

"Alas, I'm not strong enough, as long as I can manage those hairy boys of our yellow sword sect."

Ning Peng laughed, "I haven't thought about climbing the top or anything. Leader Chen, have you thought about it?"

Chen Xuan immediately shook his head, "it's too far away, just be safe, just be safe..."

"Two losers!"

Wang runliang was very angry. Obviously, the attitude of the two people disappointed him.

"Wang runliang, don't be wishful thinking."

The sword protecting elder scolded, "xuanjian sect and Huangjian sect have always supported our Tang leader! If you want to climb the top of Mount Hua, you should surpass our Tang leader in swordsmanship!"

"Hum, today my sword technique must surprise you!"

Wang runliang touched his sword.

"No hurry, no hurry."

Tang Yao was a good temper, not angry, said slowly, "let the younger generation learn from each other first, between you and me, we will divide later."

"Good! This year our Dijian sect has also sent out several talents! No worse than your chenjunhua!"

Wang runliang said confidently, "when the younger generation loses to our sword sect, don't cry!"

"Why, everyone duels with swords in order to make our Huashan sect stronger. With excellent young disciples, it's too late for me to be happy. How can I cry?"

"Hey, leave the good words behind!"

Wang runliang seemed a little impatient, "the sun is rising, let's start quickly! I can't wait to enter the top of Mount Hua!"