Chapter 182

The sword light shines on Yi Xiaofeng's face, and the sword all over the world hears the wind blowing his black hair.

The secret script of startling sword formula has been scattered by his sword Qi.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes are full of expectation.

Don't let me down!

Before the sword light completely disappeared, a beam of light suddenly hit Yi Xiaofeng's forehead.

Boom!

Yi Xiaofeng's consciousness exploded and fell into a blank.

He stood alone.

Han Yuan, Qin Qinxue and others immediately surrounded after seeing it.

Luo Yutian frowned slightly.

What the hell is this boy doing?

……

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was a mountain top, with the sunset at dusk, and a sea of rolling clouds at the edge of the cliff.

Yi Xiaofeng saw a figure in front of him.

He stood on the edge of the cliff with his back to Yi Xiaofeng and looked at the sunset.

Is it the sword God?

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly curious and walked up.

The man was dressed in white, with the pattern of double dragons playing with beads embroidered on his robe. His black hair was long and waist high, fluttering in the wind.

Yi Xiaofeng came behind him and asked, "sword God?"

"Do you want to learn the magic sword formula?"

The other party asked without looking back.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and said, "teach me quickly."

The sword God turned and asked, "when did I promise to teach you?"

His true face falls into Yi Xiaofeng's eyes.

Very handsome.

Also very young.

Looks younger than Bai Hongxiao.

The sword eyebrows and stars are like a crown of jade. There is high spirit between the eyebrows.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a sword God, but a carefree young Xia.

"I have understood the secret of the script. Don't you teach me my unique skill? As for the threshold you set, no one can think of it except me. " Yi Xiaofeng replied that the connotation of dark rubbing is sword God.

The sword God smiled and said, "can anyone learn my unique skill?"

"Yes, I have no one in ten thousand. Teach me."

"You have to prove to me."

"No, I'm going to fight you again? You experts are all like this. You have to compare swordsmanship with the strength of the same realm, so as to find out my qualifications? "

“……”

The sword God was silent, and Yi Xiaofeng didn't speak.

The two were silent.

long time.

The sword God said, "you're right. This method is really old-fashioned. Moreover, my qualification is not fixed. At the beginning, my Kendo qualification was not the strongest at the same time, or even a genius."

Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile, "that's right. The most important thing is fate. In my time, the world will soon forget your name of the sword God. Only the sword saint. If you don't teach me my unique skill, no one will remember you in the future. At least I can help you carry forward and revitalize the reputation of the sword God."

The sword God frowned and said, "sword saint? "Yang Jue?"

Yang Jue?

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but when the world mentions the world's first swordsman, everyone will say he is a swordsman."

"Hum!"

An unhappy color flashed in the sword God's eyes.

He pondered, "then I'll teach you the strongest sword technique in ancient and modern times!"

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

He sounded like himself.

bravado!

The sword God raised his hand and a wooden sword appeared in his hand.

"You learn from me and practice one move at a time." The sword God opened his mouth and his action had begun.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't carry a sword and followed suit.

The blade length of the unable sword is longer than that of most swords. Yi Xiaofeng usually uses the unable sword when practicing the sword, so as to avoid the maladjustment of the sword technique against the enemy in the future.

The sword move of the sword God was simple and unpleasant at first. Yi Xiaofeng easily imitated it.

More than 500 moves, Yi Xiaofeng began to struggle.

After a thousand moves, Yi Xiaofeng was already strong.

The sword God didn't stop, but accelerated.

Yi Xiaofeng felt targeted, but had to continue.

He has a hunch.

If he shouts stop, the chance will be gone.

The sword God looks young. In fact, he is arrogant. We can see from his reaction after hearing the sword saint.

What the sword God wants is the most important word.

I am the strongest!

Apprentice talent is the best!

Even if he said he had no talent.

Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and insisted.

……

In reality.

Han Yuan, Liu ruqin, nanqin zunzhe and others looked at Yi Xiaofeng from a distance.

Yi Xiaofeng can't hold the sword in hand. He is practicing the sword with his eyes closed.

Everyone, including Luo Yutian, took it seriously.

"The sword technique has changed."

Han Yuan sighed that Yi Xiaofeng's sword move was very simple at first, but now it has become profound.

Jian Zhen frowned and whispered, "this sword technique is wrong. The moves are incoherent, but it has an inexplicable beauty."

Luo Yutian suddenly got up.

He came with a huge sword.

Everyone is alert and ready to fight.

"I don't fight. Be safe. I'll see. I'm wild, but I pay attention to rules and never sneak attacks!"

Luo Yutian scolded, without the quality of elder Yuanying.

Qin Qinxue secretly make complaints about it: "you just sneak up when you appear!"

Such words can only be said in the heart, not out of the mouth.

Luo Yutian frowned and stared at Yi Xiaofeng.

The venerable nanqin came to him and said with a smile, "how's it going? This son is expected to surpass the sword saint, and the sword Saint thinks so. "

Luo Yutian hummed, "the sword saint is a hammer, that is, he was born decades earlier than Lao Tzu."

When Han Yuan heard that someone insulted the sword saint, he immediately exploded and said, "my Shizu is invincible in the world!"

Luo Yutian glared at him, raised his huge sword, crossed Han Yuan's throat and hummed, "say it again?"

Han Yuan was furious: "even if you kill me, my Shizu is invincible in the world!"

Luo Yutian turned his eyes and said, "I never kill younger generation."

Han Yuan was silent.

He's afraid, too. He'll stop when he's good.

The venerable nanqin shook his head.

He thinks Han Yuan has a brain problem.

No wonder Bai Hongxiao didn't accept him as an apprentice.

Jianzhen hugged his fist and said, "I'm xiajianzhen, from zhongyuanzhou. I'm lucky to be on the Tianjian list. I seldom meet physical swordsmen, especially like you..."

"Shut up!"

Luo Yutian said impatiently.

Jianzhen choked, and the hand holding the hilt was trembling.

Qin Qinxue, Guo Lingling, Liu ruqin and LV Shuan could not help laughing.

Then, everyone's attention focused on Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng's body method has changed.

Although the sword speed was fast before, the body shape was not fast. Now it is fast enough to produce bursts of residual shadows. If ordinary people see it, they would think that dozens of Yi Xiaofeng are interlacing, dazzling.

Luo Yutian whispered, "good boy! Unexpectedly, I'm having an epiphany of swordsmanship, and it's peerless swordsmanship. "

His eyes lit up and began to look forward to it.

"Congratulations to Chunqiu for becoming the first player in the world to obtain the official position of Qi luck!"

Qin Qinxue suddenly heard the game prompt.

It rang three times in a row.

Qin Qinxue secretly lamented that there are too many players all over the world.

Someone always stands out.

However, compared with Yi Xiaofeng, the gap is too big.

Qin Qinxue looks at Yi Xiaofeng with firm eyes.

She wants to follow Yi Xiaofeng all the time.

She found a law.

Other players may be seeking status, power, fame and wealth. Only Yi Xiaofeng is really cultivating immortals.

Qin Qinxue feels that chaotang cannot enter.

Once you enter, it will affect your life.

……

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

Yi Xiaofeng's consciousness has been blurred.

He insisted entirely by his own will.

He didn't even know if he was right to imitate.

"Next, I will teach you the real magic sword formula."

The voice of the sword God came into Yi Xiaofeng's ear and made him wake up in an instant.

What the hell?

Now?

Yi Xiaofeng almost collapsed.

His vision was blurred.

Yi Xiaofeng's mood jumped, and then fell into a coma.

long time.

Yi Xiaofeng felt that he had slept.

No dreams.

He opened his eyes and found himself still on the top of the mountain.

As before, the sword God stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the horizon.

Yi Xiaofeng swept away his fatigue and was refreshed.

He hurried behind the sword God and asked, "what about the startling sword formula? When will you teach me?"

The sword God replied, "I have already taught."

Yi Xiaofeng is silly.

He has no memory at all.

"You have mastered another wonderful sword technique. The person who created this sword technique is amazing." The sword God exclaimed.

World sword?

Yi Xiaofeng frowns. How does the sword God spy on his world sword skills?

"You have learned the magic sword formula. This sword technique will only appear in your heart after entering the battle. Go back."

The sword God turned and smiled. Although his smile was still arrogant, it was milder than before.

He seemed to think of something and asked, "who is your master? How does it compare with the swordsman? "

Yi Xiaofeng replied, "my master is the sword saint."

The sword God's smile solidified.

He almost ran away.

You said you would inherit my sword technique to surpass the sword saint!

As a result, your master is the sword Saint

Then you're awesome. It's not your master who gets the light. Does it have anything to do with my sword God?

Yi Xiaofeng saw through his mind and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll report your name when I use the amazing sword formula."

"By the way, sword God, what's your name?"

The sword God's eyes were complex and said, "my name doesn't exist anymore. The sword is my name."

Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What's the name of your sword? "

"Xuanyuan."

The sword God waved and said, Yi Xiaofeng was pushed away by a strong wind.

The surrounding pictures are broken, and Yi Xiaofeng's consciousness returns to his body.

The venerable masters of the southern Qin Dynasty, Han Yuan and others gathered around one after another.

"How's it going?"

"Master, have you learned?"

"Your swordsmanship just now feels very powerful."

"Have you improved your accomplishments?"

Yi Xiaofeng was awakened by the public's questioning.

He pretended to be deep and said, "I really learned it."

He looked at Luo Yutian and asked, "have you heard of Xuanyuan?"

Everyone was stunned.

Xuanyuan?

Qin Qinxue thought of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.

Luo Yutian's face changed slightly and said, "what do you want to say?"

Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile, "the sword God Xuanyuan just passed me a set of sword formula, which is called startling sword formula."

"Impossible! You're scaring me! "

Luo Yutian shouted, like a Warcraft roaring.

Yi Xiaofeng lifted his sword and said, "I want to challenge you again!"

He is eager to try.

I want to see if I can appreciate the magic sword formula in battle.

Luo Yutian hummed, "you have won. I won't fight you. You can go at any time."

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Others are also stupid.

So casual?

Yi Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "you said you promised my master one thing. What's the matter?"

Luo Yutian hummed, "your master asked me to be his disciple."

He got angry when he mentioned it.

Yi Xiaofeng stared and said, "so you are my disciple!"