C38 (1/2)

”Do you see that? If you can't, get lost!”

Sikong Pengfei had tried many times, and basically, all of them had the same result. However, how could he be willing to give up when facing the strongest martial skill?

Yun Fan glanced at Sikong Pengfei indifferently, and slowly placed his hand on the seal.

With a slight force, his palm was immediately deflected. No matter how much they changed their positions, the result would be the same.

”Scram, even Senior Brother Sikong can't open it, who do you think you are!”

”Don't embarrass yourself. If you could open this Martial Skill book, someone would have already taken it away.”

”You overestimate yourself. How laughable …”

The sounds of contempt kept on sounding in his ears, but Yun Fan did not move. Slowly channeling his Fairy Dragon Qi, he lightly pressed down. However, the palm was bounced back.

Sikong Pengfei and company laughed out loud. Just as Yun Fan was about to give up, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. However, this time, he bent his index finger and pointed it at the seal.

The Sword Intention that he had just comprehended disappeared with the fall of his forefinger. Instead, it was a form of pandering.

Yes, it was to please.

Ripples spread out on the seal as if it had received the approval of the seal, and it suddenly shattered.

Broken?

Sikong Pengfei and the rest were a little dazed.

They didn't even see Yun Fan use any strength as the seal was actually broken.

In order to obtain this martial skill, Sikong Pengfei had spent a lot of points and entered Nebula Pavilion countless times. He didn't expect that his words would actually benefit the fellow before him.

All the disciples around looked at Yun Fan as if they were looking at a monster.

They had tried every single one of them, not just the disciples who had come to the second floor. In an instant, the gazes of everyone on the second floor all fell on Yun Fan's body.

Yun Fan did not care about that, he extended his hand out and picked up the martial skill, and started observing.

< Sword Manipulation Arts >, to use Qi to control the sword, to use the heart to control the sword, to use God to control the sword, to kill with a single thought from millions of miles away …

Yun Fan was shocked.

Even though the grade of the battle technique wasn't stated in the book, just the words' at the beginning 'was sufficient to cause one to go into a frenzy.

What sort of concept was this?! It was a thought that could kill the opponent from a thousand miles away!

Sikong Pengfei and the rest also saw the first sentence. They all revealed greedy gazes as they reached out to grab it.

Yun Fan turned around, took two steps back, and said coldly: ”You're really shameless! Now that I have obtained the martial arts technique, shouldn't you all scram! ”

Pui!

Sikong Pengfei spat and said loudly: ”When did I say I wanted to go down? Which ear did you hear? Did you hear that? ”

”No!” The surrounding disciples said in unison.

They did not dare to offend Sikong Pengfei, otherwise, they would not be able to survive in Outer Peak.

Sikong Pengfei said proudly: ”Did you hear that? If you don't, don't blame me for taking action. ”

With just a glance, everyone surrounded him.

Yun Fan looked at Sikong Pengfei, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile. If this fellow was truly not tactful, he didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

Just as the few disciples were about to throw punches at Yun Fan, a cold voice suddenly shouted, ”Since you dare to fight in Nebula Pavilion, I think you all don't want to come back here anymore.”