Chapter 284: Let Go, Two Simple Words Written in Just Twelve Strokes

For Meng Fan at this stage, in terms of power and combat effectiveness, the strongest means is definitely the Xiaoqian Sword Formation inherited by Danjianxian.

After all, the foundation of more than one hundred spiritual swords is here, which is part of the strength.

If he did not have more than one hundred spiritual swords, but only a few spiritual swords, the power of the Xiaoqian Sword Formation would be useless.

In fact, if it was in the Sword Pavilion, the power of Meng Fan's Xiaoqian Sword Formation would be even more terrifying!

Because Meng Fan wiped his long sword in the Sword Pavilion every day, and subtly controlled many spiritual swords.

In the Sword Pavilion, if Meng Fan was fully fired and pushed to the fullest potential, he would be able to control a thousand spiritual swords.

The overwhelming spiritual swords attacking, that is the real Xiaoqian Sword Formation!

When Meng Fan's cultivation is stronger in the future and he can control more swords, he is still confident that he can evolve the Xiaoqian Sword Formation into a more terrifying Daqian Sword Formation! ! !

But those are future expectations, with great and terrifying combat power.

At this moment, Meng Fan's Xiaoqian Sword Formation composed of more than 100 spiritual swords is already an extremely powerful means. Even if you look at the entire Condensation Realm, it is an infinitely terrifying attack.

Even ordinary cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Condensation are helpless in the face of such a sword formation.

However, Ye Qinxin is not an ordinary Condensation cultivator.

He is the daughter of Lin Jinghong, the head of Shushan, and has the blood of Ye Na, the reincarnation of the earthly immortal.

Such people are born extraordinary!

"Very good." Ye Na looked at the more than 100 spiritual swords coming at her, her face was still cold, and her tone was still cold.

She raised her hand, and a brand new long sword appeared in her hand.

A magic sword!

[Fenghua Sword]

Before, she used a spiritual sword named Shuiyuan Sword.

Because she was not very skilled in using swords of this level, she rarely used the magic sword.

But at this moment, she was forced to take out the magic sword by Meng Fan.

The two words "very good" she just said were not polite perfunctory, but really good!

Xiao Weiwei, who was not far away, showed a trace of surprise and solemnity on her face.

She knew her disciple best. Before this, she had never thought that Ye Qinxin would use the Fenghua Sword when she saw Meng Fan was only at the eighth level of Tianyuan.

In fact, Ye Qinxin had fought with a cultivator at the eighth level of Ningdan, but she still only used the spiritual weapon-level Shuiyuan Sword and did not use the Fenghua Sword.

"Old man, your disciple is really good. Even I am a little impressed by the means of this sword formation. It looks like the technique of the Danjianxian who was famous all over the world back then?" Xiao Weiwei asked Elder Lin.

"Yes, my disciple once got the inheritance of the Danjianxian by chance." Elder Lin nodded, not without pride.

Xiao Weiwei sneered, "You are not Dan Jianxian, why are you so proud? Look at your face, disciples can only rely on others' inheritance to show off their power, and you still have the face to be proud?"

"No matter whose inheritance it is, he is my disciple, that's enough." Elder Lin smiled, not caring about Xiao Weiwei's childish verbal attack at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Weiwei curled her lips first, then shook her head.

"Even if you have the inheritance of Dan Jianxian, your disciple will still lose, because although Dan Jianxian is regarded as a sword fairy, he is a fake after all. He fell under the thunder tribulation and did not succeed in overcoming the tribulation.

He is not worthy of the word "Sword Fairy" at all!

And Qin Xin's..., uh, but successfully overcame the thunder tribulation and became an earth fairy.

In comparison, Dan Jianxian is one step behind, and this move is a natural gap!"

Old Lin narrowed his eyes. Xiao Weiwei's words were equivalent to admitting that Ye Qinxin was Ye Na's daughter.

And in the whole world, the only person who can make Ye Na willing to give birth to a child is Lin Jinghong.

Thinking of this, Elder Lin sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect... after what happened, you are still willing to accept Ye Qinxin as your disciple and take good care of her."

Xiao Weiwei glanced at Elder Lin coldly and said in a cold voice: "No matter what happened, she and I are sisters, closer than real sisters!

It's just a stinky man, can it make us sisters turn against each other?

I have long seen it through. It's hard to find a three-legged toad in this world, but aren't two-legged men everywhere?

Why bother for a man?"

Elder Lin nodded and sighed: "It's a good thing that you can see it through. However, since you know Qinxin is his child, why don't you send Qinxin to Shushan Sword Sect?"

Xiao Weiwei heard the words, and her eyes, which were not kind to begin with, became even colder at this moment.

The eyes, like a knife, fiercely pierced Elder Lin's eyes. When the four eyes met, Elder Lin couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Why did he feel a little cowardly?

Xiao Weiwei shouted angrily, "You are not worthy of raising her child!

I have finally seen clearly that none of the men in your Shushan Sword Sect are good.

Ahem...Pah..."

He spat a mouthful of phlegm accurately on Elder Lin's shoes.

"Uh, this is not good." Elder Lin wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said helplessly.

Xiao Weiwei said angrily, "Fortunately, it is you, Lin Bianyun, who is standing here at the moment. If it was Lin Jinghong, I would definitely spit on his face!"

"Not so, not so..." Elder Lin said awkwardly.

"But, forget about scolding Lin Jinghong. There is nothing wrong with scolding him.

That heartless man deserves to be scolded. He is a piece of shit!

But there is no need to scold me, and it is even more unnecessary to scold the men of the entire Shushan Sword Sect.

There are still good men in the Shushan Sword Sect, such as me...than a disciple like me..."

Hearing this, Xiao Weiwei looked at Lin Lao with disdain and said, "I will not discuss whether your disciple is a good man or not. After all, we are not familiar with each other and cannot tarnish his innocence."

Sure enough, women of all ages are preferential to handsome men.

"But, you, Lin Bianyun, are you a good man? When sister Bing'er died, where were you? Her blood feud has been so many years, have you avenged it?"

Hearing Xiao Weiwei's words, Lin Lao's face suddenly sank, no longer smiling and smiling before,

The hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and there was no reaction when his nails were inserted into the flesh.

Xiao Weiwei actually regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. She secretly glanced at Lin Lao, moved her mouth, and wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"I'm sorry... I..." She hesitated for a moment, but still took the initiative to apologize to Lin Lao.

Just now, she was indeed impulsive. When it came to Lin Jinghong, the scumbag, she lost her sense of propriety and said something she shouldn't have said.

"It's okay, it's okay. After so many years, I've let it go." Elder Lin shook his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.

Let it go?

Why is the fist in the sleeve still tightly clenched?

[Let it go]

Two simple words, only twelve strokes.

Seemingly simple.

As difficult as ascending to heaven!

As long as he doesn't crush the Fengyun Demon Sect, he, Lin Bianyun, will never let it go!

It's a pity that after enduring for so many years, he still hasn't found the opportunity to destroy the Fengyun Demon Sect.