Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 592 Inheritance
Jinjiang City Lord’s Mansion.

In the backyard, Fang Lan was practicing sword, but in addition to the immortal Zizhuo, Fang Xuan and Lingxi were also there to give instructions from time to time.

In the entire Kyushu martial arts world, being able to be taught martial arts by two ninth-grade martial arts masters at the same time is already a great honor.

Lingxi crossed his arms across his chest, his huge body standing out under the tree. Looking at the girl's agile posture under the tree, the sword in her hand was dancing with many sword flowers, and he couldn't help but admire her: "Not bad, not bad, you have such talent in your first contact with martial arts, it won't be long before you will even surpass us!"

After practicing a set of sword moves, Fang Lan gave Lingxi a sly smile: "Senior Lingxi, please don't make fun of me. My two moves are just mediocre."

"Ahem!" Immortal Zizhuo coughed a few times, brushed his beard and said seriously: "Fang Lan, you don't have to be so modest. With your talent, if you practice swordsmanship diligently, your future achievements will definitely not be lower than Fang Xuan."

"Once you have mastered the sword moves I taught you, I will pass on all the heritage of Kunwu Mountain to you!"

After saying this, Immortal Zizhuo looked at Fang Xuan and Lingxi.

"Hey," Lingxi said in a concentrated voice, and smiled at Fang Xuan, "Fang Xuan, this old man is trying to deceive us. Once Fang Lan enters Kunwu Mountain, our Dragon Whale Army will become his Kunwu Mountain's. The old man has a good plan."

After saying that, Lingxi patted his waist, and a green light flew out from within his body. After drawing an arc in the air, it slowly floated in front of Fang Lan.

Everyone looked at this thing, Lingxi looked up and said: "This thing is what I accidentally found in the Taichu Secret Realm. It seems to be an ancient sword manual called "Kai Tian". It can be regarded as my gift to you!"

After Lingxi finished speaking proudly, he did not forget to tease the old immortal Zizhuo: "Old man from Kunwu Mountain, can this thing compare to your inheritance?"

The old immortal Zizhuo's face turned red, but he had to admit that this thing that was thousands of years old was indeed worth a lot of money.

Seeing the old immortal Zizhuo being humiliated, Lingxi laughed happily a few times, then patted Fang Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Fang Xuan, since Sister Fang Lan has entered the martial arts world, you, as her elder brother, won't have no reaction, right?"

Fang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

He was indeed not prepared in this regard, not because he didn't pay attention to Fang Lan, but because he had never thought that Fang Lan would enter the martial arts world.

Because only he himself knows that in the path of martial arts, life and death are the only things you have to worry about once you open your eyes, and he doesn't want his loved ones in this world to be in danger.

In the past few days, Japan wanted to find an opportunity to persuade Fang Lan, but after witnessing that Fang Lan indeed had a high talent in kendo, he became shaken.

Of course, one of the most important reasons is that when Fang Lan picked up the sword, Fang Xuan saw the purest smile!

After thinking for a long time, Fang Xuan waved his right hand, and a ray of fire flashed out from the small object.

Flames flickered out, and the temperature in the entire backyard soared instantly. Even the leaves of the sycamore tree in the corner seemed to be spontaneously combusting. Fortunately, Lingxi acted instantly and brought the fire under control.

Afterwards, everyone looked curiously again, and saw that in the firelight, there was actually a slender long sword. The sword looked very light, but there was a very sharp aura flowing through it.

"This is a sword." The old immortal Zizhuo could not take his eyes off the long sword. No one cared about the sword more than he did, so he was the first to feel the terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword.

This sword has its own sword meaning!

"This is a seventh-grade pseudo-spiritual sword!"

Fang Xuan's calm voice rang in everyone's ears.

Even the knowledgeable Lingxi raised his voice several degrees, "Seventh-grade pseudo-spiritual sword?"

"Fang Xuan, you are so generous. You are not going to take out your sword, are you?"

Everyone knows that Fang Xuan has a seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand!
Fang Xuan shook his head. "This item belongs to the Pavilion Master of Lingyan Pavilion. I spared his life, so it is reasonable for him to give it to me!"

At some point, the courtyard had already attracted quite a few warriors. Chi Mujiao and others were lying on the wall. When Fang Xuan said those words, everyone was stunned. A ninth-grade martial master spared the life of a powerful person in the Divine Wandering Realm, and the other party also gave him a seventh-grade pseudo-spiritual sword. How could this sound awkward?

Fang Xuan lightly moved his right hand, and the Flame Sword flew into Fang Xuan's hand. As the Samadhi Divine Fire in Fang Xuan's body quickly rose, the extreme temperature spread out like an ocean, as if to burn everything in the world.

However, Fang Xuan controlled the strength, and everyone could sense this terrifying momentum, but would not be hurt at all.

Then, Fang Xuan said slowly: "This sword is originally of fire attribute. Although it can be compatible with other swords, if you focus on the fire attribute sword technique, the killing power will be the most amazing."

"The Pavilion Master of Lingyan Pavilion carries this sword, but he has practiced thunder magic, which really overwhelms the power of this sword."

As he spoke, a purple flame condensed in Fang Xuan's right hand. The flame instantly attached to the hilt of the sword and was gently pushed into Fang Lan's hand by Fang Xuan.

Fang Lan held the Flame Sword in his hand and felt a faint warmth flowing through his body from the hilt, making him feel comfortable all over.

She hesitated for a moment and looked at Fang Xuan: "Brother, this item is too valuable to me. I am not even a warrior at the third level of the heavens."

Fang Xuan said seriously: "Xiao Lan, actually among the three of us, I asked Fang Li to study, but I just hope that you can be happy, without fighting and killing, without the troubles of the world, and without worries is what I hope most."

"But since you have chosen this path, I hope you can stick to it, just like Xiaoli and me. Keep going on the path you have chosen, no matter how difficult it is!"

Hearing this, Fang Lan's eyes were already moist.

Fang Xuan suddenly said seriously: "After taking this sword, you will be a swordsman. As a swordsman, you can only bleed, not cry!"

Fang Lan forced herself to hold back her tears and nodded firmly.

Everyone around them was also immersed in the warmth of Fang Xuan and his sister.

After watching Fang Lan put away the two gifts, Fang Xuan continued, "Although this sword is of the seventh rank, it lacks the sword spirit, so it is still missing something."

"When I catch a fire-attributed upper-level demon beast and refine it into it, the sword will be complete."

Lingxi was not surprised. For Fang Xuan now, it would not be difficult to capture a demon beast of the upper realm.

The only one present who had the most complicated feelings was the Immortal Zizhuo.

He and Fang Lan have a master-disciple relationship. Now that Fang Lan has received two rare treasures, he is naturally happy for Fang Lan.

But seeing Fang Xuan, who was equally matched with him in sword fighting, now about to face the test of life and death, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

In the path of martial arts, besides talent, opportunity is also very important.

But thinking that Fang Lan might have the opportunity to lead Kunwu Mountain to regain its former glory, he felt much more balanced.

At this moment, Lingxi's expression suddenly became serious and he looked towards Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan turned his head, their eyes met, and they said in unison:
"The Divine Wandering Realm?!"

They were the first to sense Zhao Chuanxiong's visit. Lingxi did not know Zhao Chuanxiong and became serious.

Fang Xuan was familiar with Zhao Chuanxiong's aura, but he was more confused about why this ancestor of the Wulin Alliance suddenly left the Wulin Alliance and came to Zhongzhou.

(End of this chapter)