Chapter 953

"Xuan'er! Why are you back?"

Qi Feiyang's face was rarely surprised. It was his second son, Qi Wenxuan!

"My father, I heard that my grandfather was plotted against, so I asked the school for leave to visit home. On the way, I heard that King Yu came to find trouble. No, the school specially sent elder martial brother Wang to help!"

Qi Wenxuan had excellent martial arts roots when he was young. He was regarded as an apprentice by the experts of the famous sect "Yunmen Tianfu". He seldom went home. This time, Qi Feiyang found that Qi Wenxuan had the dual strength of tianwu.

The big man standing next to Qi Wenxuan is his fellow senior brother, named Wang Huan. His strength is even as strong as Qi Feiyang.

Although Qi Feiyang is the eldest son of the Qi family, his martial arts talent is not excellent in the Qi family. It is worse than some elders.

When he saw Wang Huan saluting him, Qi Feiyang didn't dare to hold it up. He also bowed back.

Yunmen Tianfu's strength is not inferior to Yufeng Valley, and even better than Yufeng Valley in some aspects. Wang Huan came to help, and Qi Feiyang's heavy heart was relieved.

Looking back at another young man with extraordinary bearing, Qi Feiyang asked suspiciously, "xuan'er, who is this childe?"

"This is my friend, Qin Lei, the eldest young master of the Qin family in Manyu city. This time it's a special friendship. He also brought more than 50 powerful bodyguards."

Qi Wenxuan smiled and introduced the childe around him. Both sides politely returned gifts.

When blood relatives parted ways, outsiders came forward to help. Qi Feiyang couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"Father, this time with the help of brother Qin's escort, brother Wang also has a token to send the disciples of Cloud Gate Tianfu abroad. Please tell us what happened so that we can come up with a countermeasure!"

After the introduction, the people took their seats respectively. Qi Wenxuan couldn't rest, so he looked anxious and asked. It seemed that he had the posture of fighting with King Yu.

Qi Feiyang looked at Qi Wenxuan comfortingly and slowly told the story from beginning to end

Tang Lichuan knew nothing about the family affairs of the whole family. He didn't know how long he had been closed. He didn't know whether he had practiced martial arts hundreds of thousands or millions of times in his mind.

Now he is still sitting with his eyes closed, but his whole body has exuded a vague sword Qi around him like a shield. It seems that he has made some achievements in cultivating sword moves these days.

Suddenly, he wanted to be awakened by a nightmare, his whole body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and then showed a look of regret: "no, refining the heart of the sword failed, and the sword moves he cultivated were not enough to rival King Yu."

Just now he simulated the battle with King Yu in his mind. Although the simulated data came from the understated punch of King Yu, he showed all his tricks in his mind and didn't find a way to defeat King Yu at all.

Even now, when he wielded the sword of broken void, the simulated battle in his mind was still easily defeated by King Yu.

"The power of the broken void sword cast on my hand is too small, and the realm of Bai Muhan's invisible sword is too high. Now I can't cultivate successfully."

During this time, with the help of two holy swords, he managed to cultivate his own sword Qi, but it was still too far from the level of sword immortal Li Si and Bai Muhan. In his mind, he had raised the power of the broken void sword to the fifth level of ice and fire dual skill, but there was still no chance of winning.

Tang Lichuan was somewhat discouraged and recovered from meditation. If he couldn't find a way to make his strength soar, it would still be useless to simulate a few million more battles in his mind.

Holding his chin for a long time, Tang Lichuan rejected one method after another. He even thought of drawing the "tiger roaring power" of the holy stripe with the blood of the heavenly monster, so that he could raise his power to the level of the heavenly martial realm.

However, this method did not have much effect on King Yu, because King Yu himself was the realm of tianwu territory. Tang Lichuan just raised his strength to tianwu territory, which could not close the gap at all.

However, King Yu's killing of tianwu territory is the same as chopping melons and vegetables. He just starts from the power unilaterally, which may not achieve any results. Drawing the power of tiger roar makes him lose the flying ability of Tianxiang.

Suddenly, Tang Lichuan patted on the forehead and said with a smile: "why am I so stupid? Isn't there another senior expert in the martial arts world around me?"

With a smile, he took out the ring of Shengwu. Tang Lichuan saluted with a smile on his face and said, "master Jieling, please show up."

Not long ago, the old man Jieling, who lived in the holy martial ring for many years, yawned and glanced at Tang Lichuan. He said lazily, "boy, what do you want to ask? I already know. You're really anxious to learn swords these days. Why don't you change your profession as soon as possible with your qualifications? What kind of martial arts do you learn and what kind of sword do you practice?"

Obviously, Tang Lichuan's poor martial arts qualification made the old man Jieling feel speechless who had seen countless talented people.

"Elder, I asked you to come out to let you point me out, not to scold. Can you give me some constructive suggestions?"

Tang Lichuan tilted his mouth and muttered discontentedly. There was a stupid cat scolding him before. Now the stupid cat is gone. Old man Jieling complained to him. Tang Lichuan's ears are almost cocooned.

Old Jie Ling snorted coldly and squinted: "you are not satisfied with keeping two sets of sword moves that are already top for you at your current level? Just practice well. What else do you want me to do?"

"You don't know what happened these days. Now I can't beat King Yu. You have to teach me something powerful. Did the holy martial ring make my strength soar and I can beat King Yu on the ground right away?"

Tang Lichuan showed a flattering expression, rubbed his hands and asked with a cheap smile.

"You're really interesting. The seven heavy miscellaneous hairs in Xuanwu want to fight people with more than five heavy conservative strength in tianwu. Don't you think too much?"

With a cold smile, the ring spirit old man turned his eyes to Tang Lichuan and said, "there is no collection in the Shengwu ring that can make daydreaming a reality."

Hearing this, Tang Lichuan was already a little discouraged. The gap in the realm was really not so easy to narrow. It was a miracle for everyone that he could resist King Yu with one punch. If he wanted to raise his record to the level of fighting with the other party, he'd better practice for hundreds of years.

"However, although you don't have a way to fight with each other in a short time, it's not too difficult for you to improve your strength."

As soon as old man Jieling said this, Tang Lichuan immediately stared at each other with bright eyes and wondered whether old man Jieling would come up with more powerful martial arts for him to practice this time.

He can hear that there are many prefecture level martial arts hidden in the holy martial ring. Cultivating one set casually can really boost his strength!

"Look what I'm doing. The way I said is in your own hands. You have to learn the dry sky supreme skill before asking for it. The rules can't be changed!"

The ring spirit elder squinted at Tang Lichuan, who was confused. Seeing that he still couldn't figure out what he was talking about, he reminded him again: "what martial arts do you practice with such a slow reaction? Don't you want to cultivate the broken void sword of sword immortal Li Si? Who made you smart enough to change the cultivation method?"

"Ah? You mean, I'm wrong to use" dry sky supreme skill "and" ice extremely cold wind "to create energy shock?"

Tang Lichuan immediately woke up. The way he chose did make the power of the broken void sword plummet, but there was no way.

Does he really want to follow the old path of Sword Fairy Li Si and use the power of Saint and devil to drive the sword move?

"I can't guarantee the consequences of the coexistence of the forces of good and evil. If it has a negative impact on the divine power of the Huanglong arm and even the Huangtian Protoss, I won't lose a lot."

Tang Lichuan didn't know that the sword immortal Li Si's method could stimulate the most powerful sword moves, but the risk might not be that he could bear, otherwise he pretended to be smart to modify the sword immortal Li Si's moves.

It took a generation of sword immortals hundreds or thousands of years to figure out the sword moves. Can they be corrected by him, a guy who has been practicing martial arts for less than ten years?

"Young man, you want to challenge your opponent who you can't beat now, and you don't want to take any risks. How can there be such a good thing in the world? It's up to you to do it or not. If you don't learn, it's easy to do it. Don't get involved in the little girl's capture. Find a place where no one can hide and wait for the power to be divided again. Then you can find a way to borrow the transmission array, The whole family is gone, and the Wang and Li families are waiting to take over! "

After the old man Jieling said these irresponsible words, he laughed, got into the ring of Shengwu again, and stopped answering Tang Lichuan's call.

"Unreliable old man, I really want to throw you in the stove and take a bath for you!"

Tang Lichuan secretly scolded to take back the holy weapon ring, took out two treasures from the heaven and earth bag, a bloody devil robe and the highest secret book of the bloody gate, the blue blood Sutra.

This is a secret script developed by master bixue, an expert of the generation of blood evil sect. The grade may not be high, but Tang Lichuan thinks many of its secrets are very useful.

He has seen too many killings in the martial arts world. He is not so unacceptable for the bloody cultivation methods in this sutra. He just thinks that this secret script is still a heresy in the final analysis. Will it conflict with the wild dragon arm?

There is no one around who can be trusted and knowledgeable to help him. He can only think about whether to learn the blue blood Sutra by himself.

"If you don't go into the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son. Improving your strength is not just to deal with King Yu. There must be many people who are stronger than him in the endless sky. If you can't even pass him, what qualifications do I have to inherit the name of the wild God clan!"

Remembering that the incompletely mysterious water drops are so strong and unparalleled, Tang Lichuan clenched his right hand. Didn't he swear to be a strong man standing at the peak of the martial arts world? What else can he dare not bear this small risk!

With a crash, the blue blood Sutra has been completely unfolded on the ground, and he is wearing that bloody and strange robe