Chapter 1758

Failed!

Han Fei opened his eyes with a little regret on his face.

In two days, Han Fei realized the true meaning of Dao in his heart and entered the later state of Dao master, but failed to break through the state of Dao king.

Although he had felt the realm of the sword king, and even the distance was only a layer of paper, Han Fei tried eight times and finally failed.

"The combat experience is not enough, so the number of knives is too few!" After thinking for a moment, Han Fei sighed. Even if you try countless times, you will still fail.

The improvement of combat skills is different from the improvement of cultivation. Many times, the improvement of combat skills still needs practical combat experience. Without a lot of fighting, it is only possible in theory to improve combat skills.

The sabre technique presented by Wu Jizi can simulate the actual combat countless times, but it is illusory after all. Even later, every time he failed, Han Fei had no previous feeling of panic.

The middle-aged friar who fought with Wu Jizi had excellent Sabre skills. Even the sabre moves taught by Wu Jizi. Han Fei uses as like as two peas in the middle age, and the middle-aged monk can easily resolve it.

"If you want to be king, you can't enjoy it. Two days is really too short. However, I'm going to join the three ethnic groups alliance soon. I need to prepare. "

Calculate the time. Two days have passed. Although Wu Jizi has not yet appeared. But it shouldn't have to wait long.

Although the battle skills that broke through the realm of the sword king failed, Han Fei remembered all the battle skills and moves in the shadow jade pendant.

Looking down at the shadow jade pendant, the brilliance is much dimmer, and even there are many fine textures in the corners. Han Fei tried to pinch you. He should be able to use it two or three times.

Han Fei quickly and carefully put away the Chuan Ying jade pendant. When he was ready to get up, Han Fei saw the huoyun knife at hand.

Han Fei picked up the huoyun knife, put it on his knee, raised his hand, stroked it and looked at it.

Recall that when I used the sabre technique before, my phantom became the tip of huoyun sabre. I felt like I was in the sabre, which could maximize the power of the sabre technique.

"Is this what the fire cloud Sabre was originally like? If that's the case, then build huoyun Dao man. I must be very familiar with Sabre fighting skills. It's just strange. How can such a good fire cloud knife become an ownerless thing? "

When I first found huoyun Dao, there was no residue of divine consciousness and soul power. After recognizing the Lord, there was only a cloud like fire dragon inside the fire cloud knife.

The fire dragon is floating on the top of the evergreen tree. So far, Han Fei has not found any effect of the fire dragon.

According to Wu Jizi, a monk can use countless Sabre techniques in his life, but generally only one Sabre is used!

The improvement of sabre technique is not only reflected in the blade, but also in the weapons used.

In other words, the combat experience and moves of everyone in the realm of a sword king are stored in the monk's mind, but the power of the sword is stored in the weapons used.

The reason why the sword in the hand of a sword king has the destructive power of destroying heaven and earth is related to moves and accomplishments, but also to the sword itself.

The sabre used will change after the sabre technique is improved.

Take huoyun Dao as an example. If Han Fei enters the realm of Dao King now, the rust on huoyun Dao will surely peel off.

Now, there is less rust on the blade of huoyun Dao, but it is still a long way from falling off.

Where does huoyun Dao come from? Who built it? Why can you use huoyun Dao without using vitality, but it can cause powerful damage?

Touching the burning cloud knife, questions came to Han Fei's mind. Compared with the previous reluctance and regret, Han Fei's mood is calm at the moment.

"Alas! It seems that it is not as simple as I thought to be the king of knives! " Han Fei took away the huoyun Dao, sighed, stood up, changed a clean Taoist robe, dressed up again, blinked at the jade wall that could show his appearance, played a magic formula, and then flashed out of the cave!

……

"Don't stop, keep turning!"

"Say you, smile at the hole!"

“——”

For two days, wu long never closed his eyes and stared at Han Fei's cave. Just for a moment, Wu Long saw Han Fei. Suddenly speechless with amazement.

Hallucination!

Wu Long quickly rubbed his eyes. When he saw it again, Han Fei had reached 50 meters in front of him.

Before walking out of the cave, Han Fei didn't check the situation of the cave.

Just out of the cave, I saw eight women walking in a circle in front of their cave, scratching their heads and posturing. Han Fei's small faces made his fingers move.

If it wasn't during the day, Han Fei really wanted to cast a spell immediately, blow a tornado, get the eight water smart girls into the cave, and then carefully check their bodies.

"What does it look like!" Han Fei's face was cold, put on a look of being very strict and hated this scene, and shouted at him.

"Martial uncle, have you passed the pass?" Seeing Han Fei, Wu Long almost cried out with excitement. Wu long turned a blind eye to Han Fei's scolding.

The crowd waiting in the distance became quiet after a brief cheering.

The cheering friars were not because of Han Fei, but because they won the bet.

Zhang Huanjiang dismissed Pankou and took the throne himself, betting that Han Fei would not appear before noon. It's noon. Half an hour later, Han Fei appeared.

"Bad luck!" Zhang Huanjiang's face was very ugly. Staring at Han Fei, he really wanted to fly over and return Han Fei to the cave immediately.

Li Jiulin and Jiang Yonggui are busy paying Jingshi according to the gambling money. They don't care. Anyway, the spar is Zhang Huanjiang.

"Martial uncle?" Hearing Wu Long calling martial uncle Han Fei, everyone was stunned. In turn, people suddenly realized. Last time, the patriarch Wu Jizi accepted Han Fei as an apprentice in front of the three nationalities. Wu Long really should call Han Fei martial uncle.

"What are our names?"

"Elder?"

"I don't think so! According to the truth, we should call Shi Shuzu, right? "

"Shi Shuzu? It can't be true! What's the name? "

……

For a time, the voices of people began to grow louder. Why. The fairy family has noble blood. How can you call a friar Shi Shuzu.

However, according to seniority, it should be called. Look at Wu long. Martial uncle calls so kindly that Han Fei doesn't catch a cold!

"Bruce Lee, what are you doing? Two days ago, I just helped you treat the scars on your face. Why did you send women and babies? I'm your martial uncle. It's reasonable to do these things. I'm a family. You're welcome! "

"Well, this fairy treasure is good!"

"Eh, this crystal stone is interesting. The color is actually purple. Although the number is small, I like it! "

"Are there too many of these eight girls. Well, for the sake of your filial piety, I reluctantly accept four and take the other four back! They are all a family. Good things should be shared together! "

"No? Must you give it to me? Bruce Lee, it's a little troublesome. Look at these eight girls. They are so well dressed and their accomplishments are OK. If I take them in, I will spend a lot of money every month! "

"Oh! If you say so, it's OK! Agreed. You are responsible for their food and clothing in the future. I just teach them skills! Bruce Lee, you are becoming more and more sensible! "

……

Soon, the content of Han Fei's conversation with Wu Long spread to everyone's ears. At first, people thought they had heard wrong.

Wu Long took eight girls and a pile of babies. It turned out that they were gifts!

Everyone is covered!

Who is Wu Long!

What Han Fei can guess, how can these human spirits in Shenwu mainland not guess? Wu Long is the illegitimate son of Wu Jizi's patriarch. You see, wu long looks like Wu Jizi when he was young.

However, no one has just told this open secret.

Now, wu long comes to give gifts to Han Fei and looks like he's groveling. Eight water smart girls were sent to serve Han Fei and take care of his daily life. They also sent a large number of crystal immortal treasures for filial piety.

If they hadn't seen wu long waiting for the entrance of the cave voluntarily, they really suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes. In other words, Han Fei must have practiced magic, otherwise, how could wu long do such a thing!

Seeing Han Fei's eyes shining and his mouth prevaricating, they really wanted to rush over and beat Han Fei.

"They all came to see me, too?" Han Fei picked the treasures from Wu Long and put them all into the storage ring. The eight girls. Under Han Fei's nod, he walked to the entrance of Dongfu and stood. Han Fei raised his head and saw Zhang Huanjiang and others. The corners of his mouth rose and burst into a flower like smile.

"Whoosh -"

Wu long hasn't answered yet. Han Fei has reached more than ten meters in front of Zhang Huanjiang and others.

"Hello, my name is Han Fei. I am now a disciple of the patriarch. You should all call me shishuzu. Otherwise, it will be treacherous. I can teach you a lesson! "

Everyone looked at each other and Han Fei smiled before he could guess his mind. Under the scorching noon sun, Han Fei's white teeth glittered.

"--" hundreds of monks waiting to watch the excitement were stunned.

The debate just now is in full swing. There's no need to argue about whether to call Han Fei Shi Shuzu.

Han Fei made it clear. You have to hand it over to shishuzu!

No?

That's treacherous and disrespectful to the elders!

Han Fei has to teach a lesson!

At the moment, more than 100 people, more than 200 pairs of eyes staring at Han Fei, buzzing in his head.

Can you say hello?

In the world, how can there be so direct and naked, forcing others to say hello!

There are only seven or eight Xianjun among the group of people who came to watch the excitement. Moreover, these seven or eight Xianjun are still hundreds of meters away. At present, more than 100 people in front of Han Fei are Mahayana friars.

However, these Mahayana disciples are different from those Xiannu. These people are all disciples of Xianjun. If not, they are also children of aristocratic families. Although the cultivation achievement is low now, in the future, among these people, there will certainly be Xianjun.

But that's the future. At present, whether to call Han Fei Shi Shuzu or not must be solved.

No!

Don't open your mouth!

If someone calls, I'll call again!

More than a hundred people were silent. Wu long stood beside Han Fei, and everyone dared not speak against Han Fei.

"What martial uncle said is very true!" Wu Long caught up panting and nodded quickly. Seeing the people standing stupidly without opening their mouths, wu long was worried. "You're deaf to what my martial uncle said, aren't you? Would you like me to help you repeat it? "

"Shi Shuzu!"

"See Shi Shuzu!"

A few poor disciples, who had only the initial accomplishments of Mahayana, trembled with fear and quickly bowed down and bowed their hands.

"Well! Good! " Han Fei held his back, raised his head and narrowed his eyes. A look of great enjoyment.

"Shameless!" At the back of the crowd, Mo xian'er stared at Han Fei, gnashing his teeth and cursing. The three men around Mo Xianer also stared at Han Fei, with a hostile light in their eyes.

These three men are not old, but among the Mahayana disciples of the Xianzu, they are famous among Zhang Huanjiang, Li Jiulin and Jiang Yonggui.

These three are also Mo Liyou's disciples. Although they started late, their accomplishments improved very quickly.

After Mo Liyou returned to the fairy ancestral temple, other senior brothers and younger brothers were neither hot nor cold. Only Wang Jun, Yao Jiahui and he Yiheng were very enthusiastic and accompanied Mo Xianer to make her happy.

These days, about Han Fei. The three of Wang Jun didn't hear less. What made the three people unbalanced was that Han Fei, a Terran disciple, became a fairy King soon after he came to Shenwu mainland.

The three of Wang Jun were very angry. Even, they think that if Han Fei can't come to Shenwu mainland, a fortune in Xuanwu pass may be his own!

Hearing that Wu Long took people to Hanfei's cave, Wang Jun and others immediately came to see the excitement. Originally, I thought Wu Long was unlucky to find Han Fei. I didn't think that Wu Long didn't know what ecstasy soup he drank. Unexpectedly, a martial uncle shouted one by one.

Now, what's more, Wu Long actually let himself and others call Han Fei shishuzu.

impossible!

If you and others call Han Fei shishuzu, shouldn't master Mo Liyou call Han Fei shishuzu?

Han Fei is now the third immortal gentleman. Master Mo Liyou is the first immortal gentleman. According to the current name, the senior master is younger than Han Fei. Isn't this a joke?

no way! Absolutely not!

"Let's go!" Yao Jiahui rolled his eyes and pulled he Yiheng's sleeve. "Han Fei is Xianjun and Wu Long helps. We'd better go first!"

"No!" Hearing their conversation, Mo Xianer turned his head and firmly interrupted“ Let's not shout and see what he can do! Shishuzu, I bah! "

The monks who had called Shi Shuzu blushed and bowed their heads. They walked to Wu Long's side and didn't dare to look directly at Mo Xianer and others.

After more than a dozen monks shouted, Zhang Huanjiang and others still stood in place. Compared with before, their eyes were full of anger.

Han Fei raised his hand and touched his nose. He turned his head and blamed wu long. "Bruce Lee, it seems bad that you are so forced!"

"Not forced?" Wu Long didn't expect Zhang Huanjiang and others to lose face. He just wanted to get angry. When he heard Han Fei's blame, he was slightly angry. "What did martial uncle say?"

"What else can I do? Until they shout! " Han Fei said, his body soared, the tyranny of Jun level ancestors was released, his right hand was raised, the fire cloud knife flew out, and Taishan fell to Zhang Huanjiang and others