Chapter 39

"I choose match sword."

Yi Xiaofeng said seriously. He forced his inner ecstasy.

The sword technique from the ancient secret place should be very strong!

The coir raincoat man frowned and said, "why not choose the lethal plum blossom sword and immortal killing sword method?"

There is a standard in his heart.

If you choose the immortal killing sword method, you can directly eliminate the idea of accepting disciples.

If you choose lethal plum blossom sword, you can try it.

If you choose match sword

Is this boy a fool?

"Feel." Yi Xiaofeng smiled.

It seems that the swordsman was shocked by him.

ha-ha.

How dare a swordsman tease him?

My eyes are not ordinary eyes!

The lethal plum blossom sword and immortal killing sword in the hands of the coir raincoat man suddenly disappeared, leaving only the match sword.

He threw the match sword to Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng opened it immediately after taking it.

The next second, his expression became strange.

There is only one move on each page of the sword manual. Each move is very simple.

It's like radio gymnastics.

Is this the sword technique of the ancient secret place?

Yi Xiaofeng stared at the script.

At this time, he saw a hidden sword in the paper.

Dense!

All into his eyes.

In an instant, Yi Xiaofeng stood in place.

"Hum, silly. This is a wordless book. I asked Yijian children to draw the sword on it." The coir raincoat man's heart is cold.

He has not yet met a genius who can make him accept his disciples directly.

Three swordsmanship, the best choice is lethal plum blossom sword.

He guessed that someone would do the opposite.

Seeing Yi Xiaofeng motionless, the coir raincoat man was a little relieved and said, "this script was painted by my sword boy. Although he was only 12 years old at that time, he has shown great talent. You have to practice this match sword skill."

When the audience heard this, they all laughed:

"Hahaha, let you not choose the immortal killing sword method and roll over!"

"Yi Xiaofeng: wcnm, don't follow the routine!"

"666, this wave is very beautiful."

"Why do I think the swordsman is a little cute?"

"It's not cute. It's obviously a black belly and entrapment. The blind guess immortal killing sword method was created by a 13-year-old child, and the lethal plum blossom sword was created by a 14-year-old child."

……

Yi Xiaofeng didn't answer the coir raincoat man. At the moment, he is immersed in some mysterious state.

The visions in the sword manual poured into his eyes. He followed into a blank world, and his body was uncontrolled to display a set of mysterious sword techniques.

Over and over again, faster and faster.

This feeling is so wonderful that it's hard to describe.

The coir raincoat man frowned.

He saw through Yi Xiaofeng's state.

insight!

How is that possible?

Can you see the sword technique created by a 12-year-old child?

The man in coir raincoat was surprised.

Even the swordsman has never seen such a scene.

Epiphany is not a daze, but a soul resonance. The sword technique that can cause epiphany must be extraordinary.

Match sword can't make people realize!

"Does it mean that this son's Kendo talent is against the sky, but his spirit root is mediocre?" The coir raincoat man thought silently.

He suddenly remembered his previous experience in Chunyang city and looked at Yi Xiaofeng with different eyes.

Over time, the audience also noticed something wrong.

Yi Xiaofeng seems speechless or silly

This is very much like the protagonist in a TV series who falls into a state of Epiphany when he meets the inheritance of divine skill.

Is it

The man in coir raincoat got up and walked to Yi Xiaofeng.

He leaned out his right hand and pointed at Yi Xiaofeng's forehead.

Boom——

A powerful momentum broke out, Yi Xiaofeng's robe fluttered, and his eyes were still staring at the sword spectrum in his hand.

The page inside automatically turns to the next page. If you carefully observe Yi Xiaofeng's eyes, you will find that there is a figure waving a sword in his eyes.

The coir raincoat man noticed this scene and couldn't help squinting.

"I see. This is not a wordless book, but a hidden mystery. I didn't expect that I didn't understand. This boy can get the opportunity at a glance. Maybe this is God's will." Bai Hongxiao thought silently.

He looked at Yi Xiaofeng with more profound meaning.

Barrage surge:

"I'll go. Is this passing on merit?"

"Yi Xiaofeng cow batch, this luck is definitely on!"

"As a fan of Yi Xiaofeng's support club, I can't watch it anymore. It's so unscientific!"

"Other players are working hard to find clues. He's good. He's lying down and being passed on..."

"In fact, you think Yi Xiaofeng is on the first floor and you are on the second floor. In fact, Yi Xiaofeng is on the fifth floor. He seems to be lucky. In fact, it is related to every choice he makes. Wang Yanran is in trouble. He chooses to go back and save him. The swordsman has asked him for the second time. Every time his answer brightens the swordsman's eyes."

"Blow upstairs, blow hard, and say such words with the ID of 'Yi Xiaofeng, son of luck'. Don't you feel guilty, understand Wang!"

……

Yi Xiaofeng's live audience began to surge. The news that he was inherited by the sword Saint spread quickly, attracting countless passers-by and the audience of other live rooms.

Many people are curious whether Yi Xiaofeng is really passed on by the sword saint.

I don't know how long it's been.

Yi Xiaofeng finally wakes up from his wonderful epiphany.

He was so excited that the sword spectrum in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The coir raincoat man had returned to the millstone and looked at him quietly.

Yi Xiaofeng regained consciousness. He suddenly felt different.

The whole body is full of strength, and the spiritual power in the body also increases greatly.

incorrect!

It has increased several times!

Even more than ten times!

What's going on?

Yi Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised. His hands holding the match sword were shaking.

He had a big memory in his mind.

Match sword!

"Is this sword so powerful? Directly let me understand, but also increase spiritual power? "

Yi Xiaofeng was shrouded in great surprise and had a feeling of being in a dream.

He looked at the coir raincoat man and seemed to think of something. He carefully asked, "senior, are you..."

The man in coir raincoat calmly replied, "this sword manual was brought out from the secret territory. Like the broken bowl you saw before, it is by no means a mortal thing. Your cultivation is too low to exert its power, so I will help you. You now have five levels of cultivation in the Qi refining realm. With this sword method, you can also protect yourself in zhuoye castle."

Sure enough!

Yi Xiaofeng took a deep breath. He hugged his fists and bowed deeply to the man in coir raincoat.

"Pull out your sword and compete with me." The coir raincoat man raised his hand and said.

Smelling the speech, Yi Xiaofeng was not hypocritical and directly pulled out the green nose sword.

He didn't draw the sword immediately, but closed his eyes and recalled it.

There are three movements in this sword technique.

The first move, ever-changing, seems to be able to block all attack moves.

The second move is mysterious. It can defeat the enemy with points.

The third type is an artistic conception, which is combined with the sword.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and took his sword to kill.

He first took his right foot and took an arrow step. His body slipped forward from inertia, but his speed was faster than he ran.

The coir raincoat man raised his right hand, closed his index finger and middle finger, took his finger as a sword, and the sword Qi overflowed along his fingertips and turned into a blade, and fought with Yi Xiaofeng.