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As soon as Ling Fan spoke, those among the onlookers from the Hong family with ulterior motives all changed their expressions, as if their thoughts had been read aloud.

Especially Miao Caijing, whose face turned pale suddenly, she silently bowed her head, not daring to et Ling Fan's gaze, but the resentnt in her heart grew stronger.

Yuan Jingshan took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, secretly alard. He did not know what had happened before, but from the traces at the scene, a fierce battle had definitely taken place.

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Moreover, the Hong family had lost four Elders who transmit skills, and observing Hong Yuankai's disheveled appearance with a bare upper body, it was clear he had been at a disadvantage. Even Elder Master Miao nearby had a pale and weak deanor, obviously having just experienced a brutal fight.

"Could it be that this young man's cultivation is so formidable, that even the combined forces of these two families are no match for him?" Yuan Jingshan finally began to take Ling Fan seriously.

"Elders of the Yuan Family, form the Seven Extres Sword Formation!" Yuan Jingshan announced deliberately, his voice cold.

"What?"

The onlooking crowd all changed color, being mbers of the three great families of the Dragon Pool, how could they not know each other's secrets!

This Seven Extres Sword Formation of the Yuan Family was a Forbidden Art.

A Forbidden Art is such that its use inflicts irreversible damage on the users, with each person able to participate only thrice in a lifeti.

However, in contrast, this Sword Formation is extrely powerful, able to kill opponents across one realm. Seven Grandmaster Realm Early Stage experts could kill an Early Stage Sixth Grade Martial Saint.

At this mont, Yuan Jingshan was determined, calling forth seven Grandmaster Realm Middle Stage experts; in his view, even if Ling Fan was a monstrous Sixth Grade Martial Saint at the Middle Stage, he would surely et his demise.

Seeing the shocked expressions of everyone, Ling Fan curiously asked, "Is this Seven Extres Sword Formation very powerful?"

Hong Yuankai's throat gurgled, his voice trembling, "Po...powerful!"

Seeing Ling Fan's reaction, the onlookers exchanged looks, realizing that this guy was unaware of the renown of the Seven Extres Sword Formation!

In the past, a Martial Saint powerful figure had grievances with the Yuan Family and provoked them, only to die under this Sword Formation. If not for its defects and limitations in use, the Yuan Family would definitely have a place among the top six families of Heavenly Vein.

"This guy is definitely dood this ti, I didn't expect the Yuan Family to pay such a high cost to use the Seven Extres Sword Formation against him!" whispered soone among the Elders of the Hong family.

"Hehe, to die under the Seven Extres Sword Formation, he can be proud of this life!" another Elder remarked, stroking his beard.

Miao Caijing's eyes suddenly shone with an inexplicable brilliance, "The Seven Extres Sword Formation, huh? The Yuan Family really hasn't disappointed !"

Miao Hongyi, standing not far away, furrowed his brows deeply, not wanting to see Ling Fan perish here; such a talent was rare!

Qi Huaiyu nervously looked towards her parents, "Will my cousin-in-law be alright?"

The Qi Liangping couple looked at each other, their expressions grave. The fa of the Yuan Family's Seven Extres Sword Formation was too great, like a gold label. Could it be that Ling Fan, who had overco all obstacles, was really going to fall to this Sword Formation?

"Maybe... he can create a miracle!" Qi Liangping murmured to himself.

He Feiman's face was filled with worry, and apart from praying silently, she felt useless and deeply frustrated with herself.

"The Seven Extres Sword Formation?" Qiao Yuchan murmured to herself while standing on a tree branch, a veil covering her stunning face, tinged with hesitation.

However, seeing Ling Fan's calm and composed deanor, she imdiately curbed the rash impulse in her heart.

"I'll trust you this ti, hoping you'll surprise !" Qiao Yuchan thought secretly to herself.

Although she was no match for Ling Fan at the mont, it was because her Cultivation had fallen and she suffered from a hidden ailnt.

In the Earth Milk Grotto, she and Ling Fan had already been frank with each other. Unconsciously, she had co to regard him as the man of her future and now she was secretly scrutinizing Ling Fan with the eye of choosing a fiancé.

Hong Jie had also stood up at this mont, his eyes deep with profound anticipation.

The Miao brothers remained silent, knowing they could not compare with the foundation of the Yuan Family, and they were very pessimistic about Ling Fan's chances.

"Swish!"

Seven elders imdiately stepped forward from behind Yuan Jingshan, starting to surround Ling Fan from different positions.

Ling Fan's eyes showed a trace of curiosity. He scanned the surroundings and then looked towards Qi Huaiyu who was not far away, and called out loudly, "Lend a sword!"

The only person nearby with a sword was Qi Huaiyu.

The girl was montarily stunned, then regained her senses, bit her lip, and threw her treasured sword towards Ling Fan, giving him an encouraging look!

Ling Fan caught the Sword, drew it from its sheath, and flicked the blade with his finger, nodding inwardly. Although it was not made of any precious materials, it would suffice.

He imdiately walked to the center of the courtyard, glanced at the seven stern-faced n, and said indifferently, "This young master would like to experience your Seven Extres Sword Formation and see what's so extraordinary about it!"

The onlookers, watching Ling Fan step into the arena with his sword, were all secretly astonished.

"Can this young man even wield a sword?" a Hong family elder twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Strange, isn't he known for his strength? How could it be, could his swordsmanship be as formidable as his strength?" another elder shook his head in disbelief.

Everyone knew a principle: every martial artist excelled in using one kind of weapon or martial technique. Those who excelled in strength lacked agility, those proficient with spears were usually inept with swords. Specialization was the key; no one could master everything.

"Heh, I think this lad is just being pushed to the brink, he has no choice, he's not skilled with swords!" an elder nearby said with a laugh.

"How can you tell?" the previous person asked.

"Would soone skilled with swords not carry one? A weapon is extrely important for a martial artist, how could they just discard one willingly, when so fools even regard their weapon as their life, 'with the sword he survives, without the sword he perishes'!" explained the elder leisurely.

"Indeed, it seems he truly isn't good with swords, but facing the Seven Extres Sword Formation, he couldn't just go empty-handed, using a sword must be a reluctant choice. This young man is undoubtedly dood!" The crowd nodded in agreent, already certain of the outco.

At that mont, the seven elders had already arranged their formation, their aura rging into one, locking Ling Fan down completely, while each of them spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, their presence climbing with each mont.

"Interesting!" Ling Fan nodded to himself, feeling the combined aura of the seven locking onto him.

The next mont, all seven n used their bodies to control their swords, attacking simultaneously from seven different positions, completely sealing off Ling Fan's movents in every direction.

At that mont, the swordsmanship of the seven was exquisite, their montum like a rainbow. The most terrifying thing was that all seven were prepared to exchange their lives for his, exhibiting a bravery determined to fight to the death.

The truly horrifying aspect of the Seven Extres Sword Formation was the word "extre."

Ling Fan furrowed his brows. Any normal person had weaknesses, feared life and death, and therefore was not to be feared, but these seven were more troubleso than he had imagined!

"Hahaha, in such a desperate situation, if you can co back to life, I'll kneel and call you grandfather three tis!" Miao Caijing, seeing the inevitable demise unfolding before her, could no longer suppress the exasperation in her heart and burst into wild laughter.

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