A month later.
The sun shone high.
At the foot of Mao Mountain.
In a dense forest, there was a tall and straight figure performing sword techniques.
The leaves on the surrounding trees fell one after another, and a figure seemed to be dancing here.
However, if one looked closely, they would discover that the figure was striking out with his sword. Every strike was extremely fast, as fast as a swan, dazzling one's eyes.
Every time he struck, he would leave a sword mark on the surrounding trees, which looked very shocking.
Chen Fan let out a sigh of relief and stopped practicing the sword art.
During this period of time, he had been practicing his sword techniques here.
Now that the nine sword forms had been completely refined, there were no flaws in the execution, and it was done in one go.
In a short moment, nine sword marks were left on the ground.
In addition, his current cultivation had already reached the eighth level of body tempering, so he could be said to have no shortcomings.
At the very least, he was confident that he could fight for first place among the younger generation disciples.
"I wonder what realm Shi Jian and his men are at now?”Chen Fan lowered his head and thought for a while. He didn't think they were stronger than him.
A faint smile appeared on Chen Fan's face.
"Help!"
Suddenly.
Chen Fan heard a cry for help.
Chen Fan chose this place to cultivate because it was at the foot of Mao Mountain.
Even the villagers rarely came here.
Hearing that someone was saving his life, Chen Fan's eyes lit up. He jumped onto a branch like a swallow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"We're here!"
Finally, Chen Fan found the source of the call for help.
It was a narrow mountain wall with dense bushes on both sides.
There was a hole in the wall.
The sound came from inside the cave.
"It seems that the person who called for help should be in the cave. I have to think of a way to go up!”
Chen Fan observed for a while and saw a broken rope. The person who called for help must have used this rope to get up.
However, he did not have to go through so much trouble. His figure flashed and he arrived at the cave in the blink of an eye. His speed was extremely fast.
Even on the steep mountain wall, it was still as if he was walking on flat ground.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he saw a pair of green eyes that emitted an icy cold light.
Beside the green eyes, there were a few villagers who were pale with fear and curled up at the side.
There were also two or three corpses lying on the ground, their blood staining the ground red.
Their teeth were chattering. They were obviously terrified.
These villagers had originally heard that there were treasures here and wanted to come to this cave to search for treasures. Who knew that there were no treasures? Instead, there was a ghost that almost scared them to death.
Now, a few of his companions had been killed by ghosts.
"Swoosh!"
Chen Fan subconsciously took a few steps back.
The ghost with green eyes spat out a ball of black fog from its mouth and landed where it had just been standing.
Sizzle!
The black fog was extremely corrosive, and a large amount of white smoke rose from the area.
This was the method of this kind of ghost.
"Ghosts can use poison!"
Chen Fan's expression changed as he read the statement carefully.
Only then did he realize that the ghost was a middle-aged man with a ferocious expression. He had long nails on his hands, and there was a green glow on his nails.
The ghost stared at Chen Fan coldly and stopped killing the villagers.
Chen Fan knew that there were three levels of ghosts. One was the Wandering Soul, which was not very lethal and would not attack pedestrians.
The second level was evil spirits. These ghosts were extremely lethal and would use special methods to attack pedestrians.
The third level was the Ferocious Ghost. This kind of ghost would take the initiative to enter the human world and was extremely powerful.
The ghost in front of him was most likely an evil ghost.
His cultivation was comparable to the tenth level of Body Tempering Realm, or even stronger!!
Chen Fan took a deep breath and looked serious. It was his first time facing a ghost.
However, he did not have any intention of retreating. Instead, he was eager to fight.
With the Pure Yang Sword Body and the sword technique he had mastered, the aura in his heart increased.
After giving up on Chen Fan for so long, she still didn't know her limits.
It just so happened that this evil spirit in front of him could verify it.
However, this evil spirit possessed a deadly poison, so he had to be careful.
As he was thinking, the evil spirit pounced on Chen Fan and a large amount of black mist covered Chen Fan.
Chen Fan jumped lightly and dodged the attack.
The black fog continued to erode the ground. Many places had already been corroded into potholes. There was almost no place to stand here.
"Looks like there are no other methods!"
Chen Fan thought to himself as he dodged.
As expected, this evil spirit only released this black poisonous gas.
The evil spirit seemed to have realized that it had exposed its weakness and let out a roar, as if it was a warning.
Of course, Chen Fan wouldn't leave.
On the contrary, he was waiting for this opportunity.
"Now it's my turn!"
Chen Fan chuckled and took out his peach wood sword.
The sword split into nine streaks of sword light in the air, dazzling everyone who saw it.
It sealed off all the escape routes of the ghosts.
The ghost's pupils constricted as it sensed danger and took two steps back.
" Puff! Puff!"
When the sword energies hit the evil spirit, it roared in pain and tried to stab Chen Fan with its sharp nails.
Chen Fan sneered and didn't try to dodge.
In the next moment, a white sword light cut off the left arm of the evil spirit.
Immediately after, the other sword lights cut the evil spirit into pieces and killed it completely.
"Rumble!"
The last sword light let out a thunderous sound. It was as if thunder had descended and echoed in the cave.
It directly chopped off the head of the ghost. That ferocious creature exploded in front of him, looking extremely violent.
"Bang!"
The evil ghost was completely killed, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating in the air.
The rest of the villagers were saved and they kowtowed to Chen Fan.
"Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving my life!"
"Thank you, Taoist priest, for your great kindness today!”
“………………”
The villagers kowtowed to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan suddenly realized that he was still an ordinary person not long ago. He didn't expect to be able to kill evil spirits alone and easily.
He did not feel any pressure.
However, he did not miss it too much. He quickly came back to his senses and said,"Everyone, stand up. There's no need to be so polite. I've only done what I should have done.”
Chen Fan then prepared to leave.
The villagers asked for his name, but Chen Fan did not stay. He turned into a shadow and disappeared from the sight of the villagers.
"These are disciples of Mao Mountain. Guo Zhen is a dragon among men!”
"I want to send my son to Mao Mountain to become a disciple in the future!”
The villagers discussed in low voices.
On the way back to his house, Chen Fan suddenly heard a notification.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 merit points.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining merit points for the first time. You have received a 6 times critical hit.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the system's new function, the System Store.
Do you wish to activate it?
Chen Fan was startled by the voice and then smiled.
Chen Fan didn't expect the Sword Immortal System to come with a Pure Yang Sword Body. He was looking forward to the additional functions.
He chose to activate it without hesitation.
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