Chapter: 4281

“Humph!”

“impossible.”

“This Chu Tianfan has a deep hatred with my teacher, and I, Chumen, are eternal enemies of life and death.”

“How could our Tang family have any relationship with such a big devil?”

“Presumably, it’s time to watch the imitation after I used it just now.”

“However, it is because of your extraordinary talent that you can learn my Tang family’s Yunyan sword art at a glance.”

“But in the end, it’s just a self-defeating trick.”

Tang Yun shook her head fiercely, thinking so in her heart.

She wouldn’t believe that their Tang family would have any relationship with Ye Fan.

I only think that Ye Fan’s ability came today by stealing his teacher.

Thinking like this, the tremor in his heart dissipated immediately.

Since it was crammed temporarily and learned secretly, it would definitely not have much power.

Inevitably, he would be instantly defeated by his own swordsmanship.

But is this really the case?

Just when Tang Yun was thinking this way, Ye Fan’s second and third swords had already been practiced.

“Heaven and earth are ruthless and hate so much, and weeping alone at night won’t last long.”

“The second sword of Yunyan Sword Art, Bing Xin!”

….

“The third sword, Qinglong!”

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“The fourth sword, Acacia!”

whoosh whoosh~

The light of the sword is like water, and the sky is filled with sword brilliance.

The sound of the chanting of the vertical and horizontal swords resounded throughout the universe.

Like a soaring dragon soaring nine days, and like a lover, complaining about sorrow together.

At first, when Tang Yun saw Ye Fan cast Bing Xin’s sword, she was quite calm.

However, when the third and fourth swords were used, Tang Yun’s expression began to change.

Until Ye Fan’s fifth sword, Wushuang fell.

Tang Yun finally stopped being calm.

“This guy…”

“You actually learned the fifth form after just watching it once?”

“Is he a monster?”

Tang Yun couldn’t keep her peace of mind.

You know, the Yunyan Sword Art is so difficult to understand.

Before, did she still want to pass this sword technique on to her disciple Chu Qitian?

As a result, Chu Qitian practiced for half a year, but he couldn’t learn a single move.

But the man in front of him actually used the fifth style after just looking at it.

Even if it is to paint a tiger like a cat, it is still extremely surprising to be able to draw it to this extent.

Tang Yun couldn’t help but rejoice.

Fortunately, this Chu Tianfan had never seen Yunyan Sword Art before, and fortunately, he had never performed it in front of him before.

Otherwise, if he went back to practice the chain for three to five years, wouldn’t he really be able to fight against himself?

The dragon travels all over the world, and the sword pierces the nine heavens.

Unrivaled true meaning, lovesickness and sorrow.

When Tang Yun was surprised, Ye Fan had already slashed out with five swords in a row.

That infinite sword energy is just like a river and sea rushing, torrenting endlessly.

Just when Tang Yun thought that Ye Fan secretly learned her own five tricks was the limit.

Who would have thought that Ye Fan would wield the ancient Yunyang sword in his hand and rise again.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, and the body is like a flying rainbow.

“If you have suffered, you will know the suffering of all sentient beings.”

“There was concern, there is no concern.”

“If you want to practice Buddhism, you must first cultivate your heart, one sword is Fengxue, one sword is Ice!”

“The sixth sword of Yunyan Sword Art, heartbroken.”

Following Ye Fan’s words, the heartbroken sword reappeared in the world.

However, it is different from Tang Yun’s fierce and domineering swordsmanship.

Ye Fan’s sword turned out to be feminine and desolate, with endless sentimentality.

Yes!

These words used to describe people are all used to describe Ye Fan’s sword at this moment.

“The wind is silent, the heart is like still water. The light has no shadow, and the vertical sword has no permanence.

“The seventh sword, formless!”

Another sword fell. The seventh sword was invisible and was also used by Ye Fan.

There is no such domineering over thousands of miles, let alone the majesty of galloping thousands of miles.

In Ye Fan’s sword, there is only endless sadness and melancholy.

It seemed that Ye Fan was not fighting.

It’s a poignant love story.

Every sword technique is a chapter in the story.