Chapter 3770: Letting the ancient sword run wild

Every time Xiao Fan took out the ancient sword, everyone would think of Kong Xingjin.

Actually, one couldn't blame everyone for thinking of Kong Xingjin…

It was truly because, in everyone's original impression, the ancient sword was Kong Xingjin's personal sword.

Originally, everyone thought Kong Xingjin was very strong, which was why he could gain the recognition of the ancient sword.

But after the ancient sword fell into Xiao Fan's hands, everyone changed that opinion.

It wasn't that Kong Xingjin was strong; the result was exactly the opposite. It was because of Kong Xingjin's incompetence that the ancient sword was left to gather dust…

Look at Bufan now; holding the ancient sword, if not for its sudden backlash, he would have directly defeated Di Tianxiao.

Conversely, look at Kong Xingjin… still just a White-robed Disciple.

Kong Xingjin, watching the battle nearby, had a flushed face and was gnashing his teeth in anger.

He felt this matter would become the humiliation of his entire life!

From now on, whenever Xiao Fan took out the ancient sword, everyone would think of him, Kong Xingjin…

"Damn it…" Kong Xingjin was furious but helpless; there was absolutely nothing he could do.

Honestly speaking, there really was no way to handle this matter.

The ancient sword was no longer in Kong Xingjin's hands.

And its power in Xiao Fan's hands indeed far exceeded what it had when with him!

It could be said that Kong Xingjin becoming a laughingstock was set in stone, and this humiliation likely wouldn't disappear anytime soon.

No… it might accompany Kong Xingjin for his entire life.

At this moment, Kong Xingjin was even wondering if there would come a day when he left the Biyun Divine Palace, and if someone saw him outside, their first reaction would be that the ancient sword had been snatched away by Xiao Fan because he lacked talent, causing the ancient sword to gather dust…

If that were the case, his life would truly be filled with nightmares!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"…

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"…

"Rumble" "Rumble"

At this moment, Xiao Fan and Cui Xiuwen continued their fierce battle. Their strengths were originally evenly matched. It was only because of Cui Xiuwen's defensive power that Xiao Fan suffered heavy losses.

But now, after Xiao Fan took out the ancient sword, the situation had directly reversed.

The ancient sword could easily pierce through Cui Xiuwen's Gray Dragon Armor.

It had even severely injured Cui Xiuwen several times, forcing him to retreat step by step and abandon his reckless, trade-damage-for-damage fighting style.

And if it were just that, it would have been fine.

The most terrifying thing was that the places injured by the ancient sword could not be easily healed.

Furthermore, Cui Xiuwen felt an invisible force draining away from within his body…

That kind of force was indescribable; Cui Xiuwen had never experienced such a feeling before.

Previously, when Xiao Fan used the ancient sword to injure Di Tianxiao, Cui Xiuwen had felt surprised—how could a mere sword injure Di Tianxiao?

As a result, now that it was Cui Xiuwen's turn to face the ancient sword, he finally realized how terrifying it was.

"Damn it…" Cui Xiuwen's face turned ashen; he had absolutely no way to deal with his opponent.

With his Gray Dragon Armor unable to recover, Cui Xiuwen had thoroughly fallen into a disadvantage.

"This… this ancient sword is truly powerful!"

"That's right, don't forget, even Di Tianxiao suffered a huge loss from the ancient sword before."

"That's true… but do you think the ancient sword will lose control again this time?!"

"…"

A group of Disciples nearby spoke up one after another, all watching the match between the two without blinking.

In reality, the question they were curious about was also the problem worrying Xiao Fan right now.

"I can barely suppress it anymore; this thing is about to go crazy again…"

At this moment, the voice of the artifact spirit appeared in Xiao Fan's ear.

"It wants to go crazy… then let it go crazy to its heart's content!" Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment, then sent a Divine Thought to the artifact spirit, telling it to release its suppression of the ancient sword.

"Ah? Are you sure?" Upon hearing this, the artifact spirit was shocked.

Good heavens.

Stop suppressing the ancient sword?!

Has he gone mad?!

With the ancient sword's temper, if it wasn't suppressed, who knew what it might do.

"I'm sure. Release the suppression… I actually want to see what it can ultimately do if it isn't suppressed!" Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.

Xiao Fan had actually always been very curious about the origin of the ancient sword.

Now, he would use this opportunity to let the ancient sword run wild…

As an ancient sword that even a True Emperor feared, Xiao Fan was naturally curious about its true power.

"Boom"

"Rumble"

As the artifact spirit released its suppression, the ancient sword became completely restless.

Taking this opportunity, Cui Xiuwen retreated rapidly, his face pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Honestly speaking, Cui Xiuwen had suffered a heavy loss from the ancient sword just a moment ago.

But now, the ancient sword in his opponent's hand had actually lost control again…

"Hehehe hahaha… Heaven is helping me!" Cui Xiuwen roared viciously, revealing a crazed smile.

When Xiao Fan had fought Di Tianxiao before, the ancient sword in his hand had lost control once.

Now, the ancient sword in his opponent's hand had lost control again.

In Cui Xiuwen's eyes, he had already defeated his opponent.

After all, his opponent didn't have the golden bow, and now that the ancient sword was lashing out at its master, what could he rely on to defeat him?!