Get Stronger By Being Beaten

Anxious.

He was really in a hurry.

He was in a good mood when he saw that the other party was a little out of breath. When encountering such pretenders, they had to defeat their self-confidence in the areas they were good at.

This is more cruel than murder.

Always feel that the other party is inexplicable.

Obviously I don't know each other, and I'm just a little bit famous recently, so I was provoked by someone who came to me.

"You don't play the sword like this," Lin Fan said.

The sword holder shouted angrily, "Shut up, swords are not for playing. I am in love with the sword. He is me, and I am also him. What do you know?"

He is a little confused now.

How did the other party do it.

Twelve swords...

Not a single sword broke the defense.

It had a huge impact on his heart.

Even if the horizontal practice kung fu is really domineering, it's not like that.

Lin Fan looked at the masked man in front of him. Although the contact time was short, he had already deeply understood the other person's thoughts.

Confident, narcissistic person.

I am very confident in myself.

It is very rewarding to destroy the self-confidence of such people.

"Yes?"

Lin Fan smiled. Suddenly, the sword holder noticed that the sword in his hand was buzzing and vibrating constantly. With a bang, he couldn't catch it, and flew directly towards Lin Fan. Finally, it hovered in front of him.

The sword-wielder who saw it with just one hand was horrified.

How is this done?

When the sword was in his hand, it was already integrated with him. It was impossible for someone else to **** the sword from his hand, but why was the other party able to do this?

"You don't play the sword like this. Your way of playing is like wielding a wooden sword with a child."

Lin Fan said.

He just wanted to give Amway a thought.

Your sword is really not good.

Maybe it was difficult at first, but as long as the other party believes, then plant a seed in the other party's heart, wait for it to sprout, wait for it to bloom, and bear fruit.

Once there are signs.

It is bound to be unstoppable, and it is easy to break through the defense line.

"You dare to humiliate me?"

The swordsman was furious. What he couldn't tolerate the most was that others pointed at him with his kendo finger. He wanted to point at Lin Fan's nose and curse angrily. You know your mother.

Lin Fan was too lazy to say any more nonsense to him.

There is something to say.

If you want the other party to deeply understand your own problems, you can only let the other party see an incredible scene.

Lin Fan smiled and didn't say much.

Instead, he gently swung the sword in his hand.

brush!

The sword holder stared at Lin Fan.

Just now.

He found that the temperament of the person in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes. It may be difficult for others to understand, but for him, a kendo master who practices kendo.

He saw the situation at a glance.

An indescribable kendo meaning emanated from the opponent.

"how?"

Lin Fan asked with a smile.

With his sword body, he naturally reached a level that was difficult for others to achieve, and the kind of kendo aura he exuded was something the sword-wielder had never seen before.

Next.

A scene that terrified the swordsman happened.

I saw Lin Fan use his sword move.

[The tiger roars the mountains and rivers! 】

[The snake wants to swallow the elephant! 】

[Mud cows enter the sea! 】

……

[The group of dragons has no leader! 】

In an instant.

The sky and the earth were eclipsed, and the sword intent rose into the sky, and the vision of the kendo shone in all directions.

A set of sword moves is finished.

Lin Fan stuck his sword on the ground.

Buzz!

The blade vibrated.

The boundless sword energy seemed to be drawn, and all condensed into the sword. If you listen carefully, you can hear the joyful sound of the sword.

"How?" Lin Fan still kept smiling.

The representation of a smile is more complicated.

Sometimes friendly.

But sometimes...it's not about being friendly.

The sword holder stood there in a daze, watching stupidly, as if he had seen a ghost, and said to himself, "How could you know my twelve swords..."

"Is it difficult?" Lin Fan asked rhetorically.

The sword-bearer stared, but didn't say a word.

Lin Fan said: "I said that your understanding of sword moves is superficial, like a child playing with a wooden sword. Your so-called twelve swords can be seen at a glance. There are even too many flaws and too many breakthroughs."

Murder kills the heart.

He had clearly felt the sword holder's heart gradually shaken.

correct.

This was really suppressed by Lin Fan.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you don't want to mess with my swordsmanship. I hold a sword at one year old, learn sword at three years old, create my own sword moves at six years old, twelve years old..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear you say these irrelevant bragging, swords are not as simple as you think, children play swords, until the end, it's still not worth mentioning, open your eyes, watch carefully, I only cast it once , the twelve swords you are proud of, you will have the fur."

The voice just fell.

He saw Lin Fan spread his fingers, and the sword stuck on the ground, with a long whistle, fell into his hand.

[Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger! 】

In an instant.

The wind blows.

The sword holder could no longer see the sword in Lin Fan's hand, nor could he see the appearance of his sword move. He only felt a terrifying sword intent enveloped all directions.

Long Yin!

Tiger howl!

I saw a phantom of a real dragon and a tiger sword emerge, emitting a terrifying aura.

Flying sand and stone.

Fascinated by the eyes.

"This is..." The sword holder could clearly feel that this was the twelve swords, but it wasn't, and his mind went blank.

His eyes were round and round.

There are countless sword lights.

He was completely fascinated by the sword in front of him.

Fabulous and unimaginable.

After a while.

The vision dissipated.

But before he could react, Lin Fan's moves changed dramatically.

One move after another.

Every move was so terrifying, so profound, that it had a devastating impact on the sword holder's heart, and all the defense lines were shattered at this moment.

After a long time.

Lin Fan roared and slashed towards the sky with a sword.

This sword is obviously ordinary.

However, there was a sword light that shot straight into the sky, the divine light characteristics exploded, and the special effects were added. Who would dare to say that this sword does not have the slightest power, let alone the innate realm, even the master realm cannot do it.

The sword bearer felt as if his eyes were dazzled.

In a daze.

He saw that there seemed to be a kendo master in the sword light, slashing the sky with one finger, shattering the sky.

Clang!

A stream of light came, and after a closer look, it turned out that his sword was inserted in front of him. He lowered his head and looked at it blankly. The ground cracked with lines, like a cobweb.

The trembling sword body shows that his sword was very happy just now, as if it had reached the true meaning of kendo.

"Kendo is really boring."

Lin Fan said softly.

His mere six words exploded in the sword holder's mind, like a thunderous explosion, completely recovering him from the explosion.

"What did you cast?" The sword holder felt his blood boil. The way he looked at Lin Fan changed completely, as if he had become a pilgrim and saw a real saint.

Lin Fan said: "Twelve swords, your twelve swords, your sword moves are mediocre, like a child's play, based on the twelve zodiac signs, but you don't know how to combine them, you only pursue power, but you never think about the flaws of sword moves. To the mediocre, you win, and now that you are alive to come to me, it can only mean that all you have encountered in your life are the mediocre."

If he had said these words before.

The sword bearer will definitely be furious.

But this time.

The sword holder was silent~www.novelmt.com~ as if completely stupid, he stood there dumbfounded, recalling what Lin Fan said in his mind.

He wanted to tell Lin Fan how the Twelve Swords could be a mediocre sword move. This was a unique swordsmanship created by the Sword God, and it was a unique sword move that was rarely encountered by an opponent.

But in the eyes of the other party, it was not worth mentioning.

But he admitted that what the other party said was right, he really showed his swordsmanship to a higher level, a higher realm.

Lin Fan just wanted to break the opponent's self-confidence.

But for some reason, he felt that the situation had changed.

At this moment, the swordsman was talking to himself.

"It turns out that I really don't understand..."

His mood was a little down.

This is the state that will definitely show after the thing you are proud of is destroyed. It is the same for everyone.

Right now.

The sword bearer took off the mask from his face.

Good guy.

He actually showed a handsome face.

He walked towards Lin Fan step by step.

When he walked in front of Lin Fan.

Puff!

Kneeling down.

Deduct it heavily.

Reverently said:

"Please teach me the real swordsmanship."

Lin Fan was very happy in his heart, why didn't he continue to use the previous Gulong pretending to force, he just showed a little hand and made you kneel, really... no challenge.

"Want to learn?" Lin Fan asked.

"Yes."

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his head held up forty-five degrees, a calm air quietly emerged, and he shook his head slightly.

"The understanding is too poor."

The voice fell.

He went quietly.

It doesn't matter what the other party's state of mind is.

He was cool anyway.