Chapter 11: It's Really a Show, Full of Fancy Things

When Meng Fan saw Yang Shi, Yang Shi also saw Meng Fan.

Enemies always come together!

Yang Shi looked at Meng Fan coldly with a hint of a sly smile on his face.

Before, in the Sword Pavilion, with Senior Brother Luo there, he didn't dare to do anything to Meng Fan.

Now that he is in the Training Hall, this is not the Sword Pavilion, it is time for him to teach Meng Fan a lesson.

"Meng Fan, I didn't expect you to have the courage to walk out of the Sword Pavilion. I couldn't do anything to you in the Sword Pavilion, but it's different here."

This guy walked in front of Meng Fan and looked at Meng Fan with a proud face.

Meng Fan smiled, glanced at Yang Shi, and said casually: "What do you want?"

"What do I want? That depends on your performance. Either return the Black Flame Sword to me, or you can't think of walking out of the Training Hall safely today."

"I don't believe you dare to attack me in the Training Hall!" Meng Fan said casually.

The Training Hall is not a place for people to make trouble.

Yang Shi sneered: "I will wait for you outside, unless you hide in the training hall and never come out."

Blocking the door?

This operation is like a kindergarten kid saying: "Don't leave after school today, wait at the school gate"!

Meng Fan glanced at Yang Shi and didn't care too much.

Although Yang Shi is ranked in the top 50 among the outer disciples, to be honest, Meng Fan is not afraid of such people.

This Yang Shi, as expected, is at the fifth level of Qi training.

The fifth level of Qi training is theoretically much stronger than the first level of Qi training.

But this is only strong in true Qi, and it cannot be said how strong his swordsmanship and actual combat ability are.

To put it bluntly, strong true Qi means strong endurance and strong attack power.

But Meng Fan believes that his swordsmanship can crush the opponent. If he can suppress the opponent with one sword, then the opponent's endurance is meaningless.

As for the strong attack power, if he finds the opponent's flaws, the opponent can't attack him at all.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent is not so strong that he cannot be solved.

If you reach the seventh or eighth level of Qi training, your Qi will be extremely strong. Even if your sword moves are weak, you can still be crushed to death by the violent Qi.

At that time, no matter how good you are, you will only be beaten.

But Yang Shi is obviously not that strong, so Meng Fan thinks he can show him off!

Yang Shi left the training hall and waited for Meng Fan outside the hall.

Then Meng Fan followed him out. He was ready to leave just now, so he would not change anything because of Yang Shi.

As soon as Yang Shi came out, he saw Meng Fan following him out of the training hall.

He showed a hint of surprise on his face.

In his imagination, Meng Fan would definitely hide in the training hall and dare not come out.

"You are really brave, kid!" Yang Shi looked at Meng Fan and said coldly, "I will give you one last chance. As long as you return the Black Flame Sword to me, I will forgive you and will not bother you again."

Meng Fan shook his head and said, "The Black Flame Sword has been taken back by the Sword Pavilion. If you want to get the sword again, prepare ten spirit stones."

Outside the training hall is a martial arts field.

Yang Shi took a wooden sword from the weapon rack in the martial arts field and pointed at Meng Fan and said, "In this case, don't say that I bullied you. You have to pay the price today."

Meng Fan also took a wooden sword from the weapon rack.

These are the most common wooden swords, even unopened blunt swords, without any lethality.

The swords of Shushan Sword School are basically in the Sword Pavilion.

Even the newly refined swords in the Refining Hall will be sent to the Sword Pavilion.

If the disciples want to get swords, they can only go to the Sword Pavilion to get swords.

Yang Shi was also miserable. After losing the Black Flame Sword, he didn't even have a close-fitting weapon.

So at this moment, if he wanted to teach Meng Fan a lesson, he could only use the wooden swords that could be found everywhere in the martial arts arena.

In fact, if he gritted his teeth, he could get ten spirit stones, but he felt that it was too much of a loss to hand over ten spirit stones like this!

The more he thought about it, the more he hated Meng Fan.

There were often disciples sparring in the martial arts arena, so the confrontation between Meng Fan and Yang Shi did not attract other people's attention.

"Swish--"

Yang Shi drew his sword out of the sheath.

Although it was a wooden sword, there was a hint of murderous aura in his hand.

Looking at the wooden sword in his hand, he became more and more angry. He could have had a proper sword!

It was all Meng Fan's fault!

He rushed towards Meng Fan in one step, shook the long sword in his hand, and made a sword flower.

Meng Fan sneered.

Fancy!

Yang Shi didn't take Meng Fan seriously at all, so when he drew his sword, he even made a sword flower that had no practical significance, just for show!

So Yang Shi's opening move of this sword was full of flaws in Meng Fan's eyes.

Meng Fan drew his sword and was the first to arrive.

His sword hit Yang Shi's wrist, knocking the wooden sword out of Yang Shi's hand.

Then he dodged and avoided Yang Shi's body.

He raised his foot.

He kicked Yang Shi's waist hard.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

At least three ribs of Yang Shi were broken.

Destroyed with withered and rotten wood!

Easily!

Meng Fan didn't even use the true energy in his body. Although his true energy was very small, once used, it could at least double or even triple his attack power.

Of course, there was only one attack.

After one attack, his true energy was exhausted.

Yang Shi was kicked to the ground. He looked at Meng Fan in shock, unable to believe it.

How could this errand disciple be so strong?

Yang Fei had told him before that Meng Fan was very powerful, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

What's a errand disciple?

As a result, this Meng Fan's strength exceeded his imagination.

In the previous fight, the opponent had seen through him and completely controlled the rhythm of the battle.

This insight and experience simply made him despair!

An errand disciple?

This is even more terrifying than an inner disciple.

He could feel that Meng Fan's cultivation was not as good as his, much worse.

But this fighting power completely left him behind.

Outrageous!

"Are you convinced?" Meng Fan took a step forward and stepped on Yang Shi's face.

This was a naked humiliation.

Yang Shi was immediately furious, and his whole body burst into true energy, shaking Meng Fan's feet away in an instant.

Meng Fan couldn't help but retreat two steps!

"You are looking for death~~~~~" Yang Shi roared, his long sword had already slipped out of his hand, and at this moment, in anger, he directly hit Meng Fan with his bare hands.

Meng Fan stepped on the not-so-proficient "Jinghong Step" and dodged Yang Shi's fist.

"Swish!"

With a flick of his left hand, the wooden sword was unsheathed again.

The tip of the sword was against Yang Shi's throat.

Although it was an unopened blunt wooden sword, if Meng Fan used more force, he could also break Yang Shi's throat.

"Your swordsmanship and your awareness are too poor, and you have a lot of cultivation in vain."

Under normal circumstances, Yang Shi would definitely look down on Meng Fan if he said this.

But at this time, with the sword against his throat, he had to care!

His throat trembled, then he swallowed his saliva and said carefully: "I surrender."

This is the truth.

He really surrendered.