The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

Chapter 343

When Ji Changan read the original novel of Tian Long in his previous life, he was deeply impressed by the famous and outstanding sword god Zhuo Bufan.

It's not that he is so powerful.

It's because this guy is really a very miserable unlucky guy.

Zhuo Bufan was originally a disciple of the Yizi Huijian Sect.

There were 62 people in the sect for three generations, and except for him, all died at the hands of Tianshan Tonglao.

Only Zhuo Bufan escaped by chance and fled to Changbai Mountain to avoid disaster.

Later, in a cave, he got a sword scripture left by a master. He practiced hard in the mountains for 20 years. He believed that his martial arts had been perfected and his swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle. He rushed to Tianshan to find Tianshan Tonglao to avenge the revenge of the year.

After going down the mountain, Zhuo Bufan, with his superb swordsmanship, did kill several famous masters in the martial arts world, so he became more and more arrogant, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and began to regard himself as the God of Sword.

Unfortunately, in the original work, this so-called God of Sword could not even survive three moves in front of Xu Zhu, and had to leave the stage like a clown with hatred.

And what was even more unfortunate was that this time, he met Ji Changan, who was thousands of times more powerful than Xu Zhu.

At this moment, facing Ji Changan's ridicule, Zhuo Bufan could no longer suppress his inner rage. He let out a long whistle, his beard and hair flew, and his eyes seemed to flash with cold lightning.

"How dare you insult me, you boy?!"

"Today, I will let you know whether Zhuo's name as the God of Sword is just a boast!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan drew his sword.

As the sound of a sword clanged, a chill spread quietly.

Then, a flash of cold lightning suddenly flashed, and it was a three-foot-long sword emitting a green glow. Under the moonlight, it reflected a cold light like frost and snow.

With a sword in hand, Zhuo Bufan became more arrogant and said proudly:

"Boy, kneel down now and kowtow to me three times, and I will spare you this time!"

Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, but a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked down at Zhuo Bufan and slowly said:

"If you have any ability, you'd better use it quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have another chance."

Ji Changan's voice was not loud, and his tone was extremely calm, but it inexplicably contained an indescribable power, like an active volcano about to erupt, making people feel an incomparable sense of oppression.

Others may not notice it.

But the 100-year-old little loli Wu Xingyun was really shocked, and there was a bit of shock in her eyes. Her eyes suddenly narrowed, staring at Ji Changan, and a storm of waves in her heart.

Who on earth is this white-haired boy?

How could he have such power?

I'm afraid even when I was at my prime, I might not be able to match him, right?

Who on earth is he! ?

Just as Wu Xingyun was shaken, Zhuo Bufan was furious.His eyes were red, and he said sternly:

"Since you want to die, don't blame Zhuo for being cruel!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan stepped out, his figure seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, wrapped with the Qingshuang long sword, as fast as a meteor, and stabbed directly at Ji Changan's chest.

It must be said that Zhuo Bufan is really good.

At least in terms of swordsmanship, he should be able to reach the first echelon in the world.

This sword is as fast as the wind, which is really extraordinary. Even the leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, such as Yue Buqun, may not be able to stop it even if they are tied together.

But in front of Ji Changan, this kind of swordsmanship is still too immature, just like a child's trick, boring, and can only add to the jokes.

"Is that all you can do?"

Ji Changan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little disappointed. He sighed, raised his slender white palm slowly, and pointed his fingertips forward.

Instantly, circles of ripples appeared in the void, and the invisible and intangible power turned into a transparent power, like a barrier, enough to block all attacks.

This move was a new method derived by Ji Changan based on the moves of Yihua Jieyu and Tai Chi.

He named it - Reversing the Eight Directions.

This method seems simple and casual, but it is actually infinitely useful and varied. It has already surpassed the scope of martial arts and reached the level of supernatural powers.

At this moment, the invisible power spread and swept, like a transparent shield wall, blocking Zhuo Bufan's sword steadily. No matter how hard he stabbed forward, he could no longer break through.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of magic is this!"

Zhuo Bufan's expression was moved, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Why was my Qingshuang Sword blocked!?"

Ji Changan looked calm, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said with a smile: (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Because you are too weak."

"Can such swordsmanship be used to kill people?"

Mockery!

Naked mockery!

Zhuo Bufan has been smooth sailing since he came down the mountain, and he has been invincible. He has long developed a self-centered character. How could he allow others to humiliate him like this? He immediately became furious.

"You brat!"

"Today I will show you what the sword god's move is!"

After saying that, he let out a long roar, and his true energy circulated throughout his body, like the Yangtze River, surging and rushing straight to the long sword in his hand.

Buzz~

Accompanied by the continuous sound of the sword, Zhuo Bufan's true energy was constantly compressed and condensed, and finally gathered on the sword.

Swish!

The next moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the long sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand actually evolved more than a foot long.

From a distance, it looked like a giant python sticking out its tongue. The sharp sword light exuded a chilling breath like frost, which made people shudder.

(Li's Zhao) Seeing this scene, the evil demons from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands present could not help but be shocked, and their eyes were filled with shock. They subconsciously exclaimed:

"Could it be... this is the legendary sword light?!"[]

"This sword light is said to be indestructible, cutting gold and jade, and destroying rotten soil!"

"It is hard to imagine that there is such a sword technique in this world. No wonder Mr. Zhuo dares to call himself the God of Sword. It turns out that he has real skills!"

Compared to the shock of others, Ji Changan, who was facing the sword light, seemed quite indifferent, and even had some disappointment in his eyes. He said with a dull look:

"The so-called sword light, is this the thing?"

Ji Changan sighed helplessly, as if he felt a little ridiculous, and said jokingly:

"Sword God's unique skills? Bullshit!"

"If you ask me, you should go back to Changbai Mountain and practice secretly for another hundred or eighty years. By then, you may be able to beat Tianshan Tonglao.".