"Junior Brother Shi Jian, have some tea!"
Chen Fan put down the book and invited Shi Jian to try it.
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother!"
Shi Jian had just recovered from his thirst, so he picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking the tea, the soreness in his body subsided and he felt that his body was filled with strength again.
He was also in high spirits.
"Good tea!"
Shi Jian poured another cup and took another sip.
Chen Fan didn't care at all. He had a lot of tea left, which he had bought from the System store. It didn't cost much merit points, but it could help with self-cultivation and healing.
If he wanted to drink it, he could finish the entire pot.
After drinking about half a pot, Shi Jian even felt that his magic power had become stronger.
"Today, I've experienced Eldest Senior Brother's ability. Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Senior Brother. I'll take my leave now!”
Shi Jian stood up after drinking his tea and bowed to Chen Fan with gratitude in his eyes.
Chen Fan nodded and said," Shi Jian, you need to be careful in your cultivation. Don't push yourself too hard. You might drive yourself crazy."”
Hearing Chen Fan's reminder.
Shi Jian thought for a moment. He had indeed not communicated with anyone these years.
He wanted to surpass Chen Fan, which made him a little extreme.
"Thank you for your reminder, Eldest Senior Brother!"
Shi Jian bowed again.
Then, he turned around and left. The moment he turned around, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
He knew that he would never be able to catch up with Chen Fan again.
He had heard that sword cultivators became more and more powerful as they cultivated.
It far surpassed experts of the same level.
Even if he cultivated the Lightning Rush and Chen Fan was at the same level as him, he would still be defeated by Chen Fan in one strike.
Besides, he had been crushed by Chen Fan in terms of cultivation level, and the gap would only get bigger in the future.
He could not even see his back.
This was cruel to Shi Jian, but it was also the naked reality.
Chen Fan walked out of the courtyard and closed the door.
Many disciples of Mao Mountain were peeking their heads out of the door. When they saw Shi Jian, they looked away.
Lin Fengjiao saw Shi Jian walking toward Chen Fan, but he didn't move.
After chatting for a while, they came out.
A trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. Could it be that Shi Jian didn't dare to attack Eldest Shixiong?
The other Mao Mountain disciples did not see it and were just guessing.
"Who do you think won?" someone asked excitedly.
"I think Shixiong Shi Jian also has a chance of winning!”
Someone said weakly.
However, this sentence was obviously not confident.
"Needless to say, Eldest Senior Brother has definitely won. Although Senior Brother Shi Jian is powerful, I dare say that he will lose within five moves!”
"Hahaha! I agree. Eldest Shixiong is a genius swordsman of Mao Mountain.”
"But I don't see any tears on senior brother Shi Jian's robe.”
“………………”
Everyone had their own opinions.
However, no one knew who would win or lose, or how many moves Shi Jian had lasted.
At this moment, Zheng Zibu looked at Lin Fengjiao and asked,"Senior Brother Lin, who do you think will win?”
As soon as this question was asked, the surrounding disciples immediately fell silent. All their gazes gathered on Lin Fengjiao.
They wanted to see how Lin Fengjiao would explain herself.
Lin Fengjiao was also wondering why Shi Jian didn't dare to attack Chen Fan.
"Could it be because of…aura?”
At this moment, Lin Fengjiao's eyes suddenly lit up as she thought of this possibility.
When Shi Jian came out, he smelled sweat.
He didn't attack Eldest Senior Brother because his aura was suppressed, so he didn't dare to attack.
Understanding this, Lin Fengjiao smiled and said,""Don't you want to know who won?”
"I can only tell you one thing. Eldest Senior Brother is still in the independent courtyard, still on Longling Peak.”
As soon as he said that.
The surroundings were silent for dozens of breaths. No one said a word.
Now, he could already guess the outcome.
In Mao Mountain, only Eldest Senior Brother had one independent courtyard. Moreover, the Spiritual Qi on Longling Peak was abnormally dense.
Only the eldest senior brother was qualified to cultivate there.
There was another rule, which was that if Eldest Brother lost, someone else would replace Eldest Brother.
He had to give up the small courtyard.
But now, Shi Jian had come out with his tail between his legs, which meant that Eldest Brother had won.
"I knew it. How could Eldest Senior Brother lose?”
" Eldest Senior Brother is invincible!"
"Eldest Senior Brother is mighty!"
“……………”
Everyone shouted loudly, knowing that the position of Eldest Senior Brother should be unshakable.
The Eldest Brother was still the Eldest Brother, the number one genius of Mao Mountain. He was like the reincarnation of a god.
………………
While everyone was cheering, Xuan Ling and the others had already arrived at Chen Fan's courtyard.
Chen Fan saw his Master and the elders put down their books and bowed to the crowd.
"Master, Elder."
He still respected the older generation.
Xuan Ling walked over and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder.""Xiao Fan, you really are the Dawn of Sword Dao of Mao Mountain!”
"I've cultivated for so long, but I've never seen a disciple as talented as you!”
The other elders revealed gratified expressions.
"That's right. In the thousands of years of history, there are only a handful of people with your talent in the sword!”
"As far as I know, even the legendary swordsman, Li Taibai of Mount Shu, did not have such talent!”
"Haha, the Pure Yang Sword Body is a legendary physique. In addition to Lil 'Fan's hard work in cultivation, he will definitely be far ahead of his peers.”
“……………”
The elders thought highly of Chen Fan and thought that he would bring glory to Mao Mountain.
Chen Fan was spotless. He nodded after hearing the elders 'praises.
He didn't waste any time. His main goal now was to become stronger.
"Alright, we old fellows won't disturb your cultivation anymore.”
Daoist Xuan Ling left with the elders.
Chen Fan stood up to see them off and returned to the courtyard to continue cultivating under the sun.
……………
On the other side.
The Four-Eyed Thousand Crane and a group of people who were familiar with Chen Fan gathered in front of Lin Fengjiao.
Just now, Lin Fengjiao had only tactfully expressed that Shi Jian had lost in front of the others.
However, he didn't say anything about what happened.
This time, Lin Fengjiao was walking at the front of the mountain, so she could see the scene inside clearly.
He must have seen that kind of battle.
"Senior Brother Lin, how many moves did Eldest Senior Brother use to defeat Senior Brother Shi Jian?" asked the Four-Eyed Daoist.”
Lin Fengjiao took a deep breath and told everyone what she had seen.
The Four-Eyed Daoist, Qian He, and the others stood rooted to the ground like statues.
Everyone who heard this news found it unbelievable.
Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
He didn't even make a move, but he was able to suppress Shi Jian with his aura alone. What kind of terrifying cultivation and strength did he have?
They found it hard to imagine. This was simply too abnormal.
"Could it be that Eldest Senior Brother has cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi Refinement?”Qian He said.
The surroundings fell into a temporary silence again. Countless people seemed to have been immobilized and did not move.
It was not impossible, but if that was the case, Eldest Senior Brother's cultivation speed was too terrifying.
They could only look up to him in this lifetime.
"As expected of a sword-like Eldest Senior Brother!”
This was what everyone thought.
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