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第六百七十六章 直面白先生

"Ah, hard to say. Just go and see for yourself. Before, Senior Brother Zhao from the Golden Core realm was so upset that he wanted to teach this person a lesson, but ended up being knocked down by one sword strike."

"I've heard about it too. That guy doesn't look like he has any cultivation. Do you think it's possible? He must have been mixed in with the sect by thieves. I think we should be wary of him."

"Hurry up, or you won't make it to the competition."

...

Amidst the commotion, Li Fan followed the crowd into a martial arena.

At the same time, he understood the information about this body: Ji Zhaoxuan, with Golden Core realm cultivation and an inner sect disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect. He was reserved, uninterested in socializing, and deeply immersed in sword techniques.

"Senior Brother Chen, thank you for your guidance!"

A pleasant voice caused Li Fan's body to tremble as he snapped back to attention. The owner of this voice was so familiar—it was Mr. Bai!

Li Fan followed the direction from which the voice came but found that the speaker looked unremarkable and bore no resemblance to Mr. Bai.

However, a certain air about him convinced Li Fan that he was indeed none other than Mr. Bai himself.

"Perhaps his original appearance was too conspicuous, so he changed it."

"But what time is this? Why did he pretend to be an ordinary person and join the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Li Fan's mind was filled with questions as he continued to observe the scene.

The Golden Core cultivator named Chen, defeated by Mr. Bai who appeared to have only Qi realm cultivation, didn't show much difficulty accepting it. Instead, he bowed respectfully and sincerely said, "Thank you for your guidance."

Then, with a hint of joy, he vanished into seclusion to reflect on his defeat.

The spectators were shocked. They realized that this "Qi realm" cultivator was far more complex than they had thought.

At this moment, Li Fan finally noticed something. His gaze fixed on the wooden sword in Mr. Bai's hand.

"This sword..."

Li Fan was instantly shaken. He quickly asked his fellow disciples and learned that when Mr. Bai started the competition, he didn't have a proper weapon at hand. Instead, he picked up a piece of wood from nearby trees to make this wooden sword.

This revelation left Li Fan in shock once again.

"Correctly so, this wooden sword is the same one Shuofeng uses."

"Heaven's Wonder [Sword]!"

"How can this be? Such a wonder should have been crafted by Mr. Bai casually?"

"What realm of cultivation does he possess?"

These realizations scrambled Li Fan's thoughts. Heaven's Wonder [Sword] was the gathering of sword laws in the world.

Logically, it required the aid of heaven and earth to nurture such a thing. But now, with Mr. Bai, it seemed like a toy for children, casually created.

How deep must his understanding of sword techniques and even cosmic principles be?

This far exceeded Li Fan's imagination.

As Li Fan was nearly in a daze, another Golden Core cultivator appeared, using sword light to approach. He wielded forty-nine mother-son swords, launching an attack like a shower of pear blossoms towards Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai raised his hand and lightly swung the sword.

The forty-nine mother-son swords instantly turned against him, clashing in chaos.

But in an instant, the sword cultivator was defeated.

"Did you notice? He's stronger than he was when facing Senior Brother Chen!"

"He must be concealing his strength to tease us!"

"Now Master Brother is forced to intervene. I wonder if he’s sober."

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Li Fan recalled memories of the Heavenly Sword Sect’s Master Brother.

The sect’s eldest disciple for ten thousand years, though his seniority was higher than the current sect master. He was lazy by nature, uninterested in managing affairs and only loved drinking. Thus, he used a poor excuse to maintain the title of "Master Brother."

His name: Si Tu Yao.

Back then, Master Brother Si Tu Yao claimed to be the strongest warrior in the world, attracting many eager cultivators who challenged him.

Tired of it, Si Tu Yao found two large stones and placed them at the entrance. He carved the words [Idle Ones, Step Aside] and [Comers, Cease Fighting] on the swords.

After carving the words, he drank a good bottle of wine, laughing loudly, saying that peace would reign henceforth.

Indeed, most challengers were unable to break past the two large stones at the entrance. They realized their significant gap in strength and left humbly.

...

"Wow, Si Tu Yao must be an extraordinary figure."

Years later, Li Fan, who had once seen these giant stones transformed into a celestial wonder, couldn't help but think this way.

"But clearly, he still has some distance to go compared to Mr. Bai."

"One is merely Human's Wonder, the other has reached Heaven's Wonder..."

"Truly inconceivable."

Si Tu Yao’s legendary status further shrouded Mr. Bai in mystery. At present, with his profound cultivation, he faced challenges from Heavenly Sword Sect disciples without discrimination.

With a single move, he defeated them all.

The defeated Heavenly Sword cultivators didn't show any disappointment; instead, they seemed to have gained much from the "exchange." Realizing this was a rare opportunity, the disciples eagerly tried their luck.

Li Fan's heart stirred as he seized his chance and stood before Mr. Bai first among the disciples.

Even though he could disregard all beings in the Yellow and Black World, Li Fan still felt a slight tension in front of this extremely mysterious Mr. Bai.

Since entering the Void Immortal Realm in附身mode, he couldn't use his own abilities.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fan recalled the cultivation technique practiced by Ji Zhaoxuan: condensing dantian essence into a sword—a rare method.

However, one technique could lead to many others.

Using an air-sword as a basis, he managed to partially unleash the power of his divine insight [Pierce Heaven Heart Sword].

"Please enlighten me."

Li Fan said solemnly.

In the next moment, several sword intents filled with black煞qi suddenly appeared around Mr. Bai.

The black sword let out a long howl, as if it intended to cut Mr. Bai into countless pieces.

"Not bad. The idea is good, but does your heart match the sword?"

Just when the black sword was about to strike Mr. Bai, it suddenly paused and hung in mid-air. Time seemed to freeze.

Li Fan heard Mr. Bai's pleasant voice in his ears.

"A sword used as a tool will treat you the same way."

Boom!

As if a thunderbolt had split through the fog, countless inspirations flashed through Li Fan’s mind.

All possible iterations of Pierce Heaven Heart Sword appeared before him, leaving him dizzy and unsure how to choose.

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