"Well, it's really strange that Yunlei didn't do anything these days."
In the city Lord's mansion, Xiang Yang and the palace master were watching the blooming flowers in the garden. Butterflies were flying around them. The scenery was very beautiful, but they didn't want to watch them, especially Xiang Yang. They felt very depressed.
At the moment, it has been three days since they lived in the main residence of the city. Originally, according to Xiang Yang's idea, within three days, Yunlei would definitely make some moves. However, what he didn't expect was that Yunlei was very calm all the time, without any action. This made him depressed.
Ordinary life can make people lose their passion, especially Xiang Yang and the palace master, who are just passers-by in the world and can't wait to find a way to recover their accomplishments. They are thinking of what Yunlei will do to them in the future. However, what they didn't expect was that Yunlei didn't do anything, which made him feel very bored In the cloud thunder dark scolded that guy is too timid, don't you know that he has something to do with his life and death enemy nameless sword God, should not quickly find out his own everything, and then start to kill himself?
"Since it's so boring, you'd better practice the inheritance skill of the nameless sword God, so that you won't be embarrassed when the boy comes to trouble you." The palace Master said to Xiang Yang with a soft smile.
"The elder sister of the palace master looks up to Yun Lei so much. Is his strength much stronger than me?" Xiang Yang looked at the palace master in surprise.
"It depends on when he comes to trouble you. If you don't use your physical strength, with the power that the so-called nameless sword God has left in your body, you are not necessarily his opponent."
These days, the palace master didn't know whether it was because of eating and drinking well or something. She even regained some strength. She didn't need Xiang Yang to hold her anymore. She chuckled and seemed to see the extraordinary strength of Yun Lei.
"Don't you have any accomplishments? How can you see the strength of the other side? " Xiang Yang was puzzled.
"You see with your eyes, not with your accomplishments." The palace master looked at Xiang Yang with contempt.
"It seems to make sense."
Xiang Yang was stunned. He felt that he really underestimated the master of the palace. Although he could not use his accomplishments, he could not deny her ability. He could see all the sky with one pair of eyes and knew a lot.
Fortunately, I have the memory of the devil. Otherwise, when I get along with the palace master, I will be too passive.
Xiang Yang was secretly proud of himself. At the same time, he was also thinking whether he should practice the so-called "Wuming sword canon" by the nameless sword God. Although he looked down on that sword formula, if he wanted to survive better in this world, he still had to face the so-called temple. It seemed that he had to practice Wuming sword Canon first if he wanted to survive better in this world To a certain extent.
"OK, I'll start to practice right away, but do you want to practice?"
After making a decision, Xiang Yang turned his eyes to the palace master and thought in his heart that if the palace master followed the practice of Wuming sword code, who would practice faster? You should be beaten by yourself.
At the thought of this place, Xiang Yang was suddenly in a dark mood. It seemed to be a very good thing if he could give a small blow to the palace master.
"After that, it will be a good way to restore the power of playing The LORD said with a smile.
"Good."
Xiang Yang nodded, and the next step was to pass on the skills of Wuming sword code to the palace master directly.
As a result, they fell into a very hard practice. For a moment, in the garden, the wind and clouds were surging, boundless energy was flowing, and a strong sword spirit was diffused around them.
Whether it is Xiang Yang or the palace master, their talent is absolutely the best in the universe. Especially the palace master, her realm is very high, which is absolutely beyond the ordinary people's ability. If you stand on the top of the mountain and look back at the wind at the foot of the mountain, what you see is very simple Yang was shocked to find that her speed of practice was 100 times that of her own. Shit, how can it be compared to that? "
Xiang Yang is stupid. He still has the energy of the nameless sword God. He can be directly refined into his own energy. This speed is like cheating. However, compared with the palace master, he is still not as good as "worthy of being the palace master. It's really terrible, but I can't let you underestimate it."
Xiang Yang felt deeply shocked, but at the same time, he felt unconvinced. He fell into practice and began to chase after him crazily. All along, Xiang Yang was very sure of his talent, and he firmly did not believe that anyone would surpass him in talent. However, when he practiced the Wuming sword Canon with the palace master at the same time, he let Xiang Yangming In vain, I can't compare my talent with the palace master.It's really frustrating.
However, the more attacked Xiang Yang was, the more he would strive for progress and never admit defeat. At the moment, the more he was overtaken by the imperial master's cultivation speed, the more he tried to practice.
"It must be you at last, but why are there two smells?"
Just as Xiang Yang and the palace master began to practice Wuming sword Scripture, Yun Lei, who was sitting in his special room for cultivation, opened his eyes and looked puzzled.
Beside Yun Lei, there is a magic sword with flashing green light, which is shaking gently. Obviously, it is also shocked by the breath of Xiang Yang and the imperial master when they practiced. That is, the famous Qingming sword which competed with the unknown sword God for a time ten thousand years ago.
"Qingming, don't move. The other party is so strange that it has two breath. I suspect that the woman is also the descendant of the nameless sword God. If it is two people, we must think about it carefully before we start." Cloud thunder held down is shaking seems to be ready to fly out of the Qingming sword, eyes with a calm look.
The nameless vein and the Qingming vein have been enemies since ancient times. Even the two magic swords hate each other. Before that, Xiang Yang threw the nameless sword into the storage bag because it was too troublesome to carry it. Therefore, Yunlei and Qingming sword couldn't sense it. Now, when Xiang Yang and the palace master practiced Wuming sword code at the same time, they burst out Finally, the sword spirit is felt by Qingming sword and Yunlei.
However, Yun Lei didn't dare to move again. He stood up depressed and walked out of the secret room. He looked at Xiang Yang's position. There were two powerful sword Qi flowing in the sky, which were invisible to most people. Only a real God level master could sense one or two.
"Invisible, nameless sword, ha ha, the destiny of this generation is really about to open." Yun Lei gave a bitter smile, and then his face was ferocious.
"Since ancient times, the struggle between the nameless sword and the Qingming sword has never stopped. Since my generation has appeared, it is up to me to end the legend of the nameless sword and let me reappear between heaven and earth. I have achieved the divine level for a hundred years, and now it is the middle level level level level level. Even compared with the descendants of Qingming sword, it is the strongest, I don't believe I can't kill them. "
"What's the matter?"
At this time, along with a figure in white, the city master of yunhuang has appeared in front of Yunlei. He also sensed that the two shares are powerful and incomparable.
"Nothing. It's just that they are practicing." Cloud thunder light said.
"Two?" Yunhuang was stunned. Then, his eyes showed a ray of shock. "Do you mean that woman is also a god level master?"
"Don't you feel it yourself?" Yunlei whispered, "father, we need to make a good plan. Otherwise, if we keep these two evils, maybe we will be planted."
"Good."
The head of yunhuang city has a dignified look on his face. Although his son's strength is unknown, and he feels unfamiliar and defensive about his own son, he is more willing to cooperate with his son than Xiang Yang, a stranger.
So the father and son entered the secret room and began a new plan.
Next, Xiang Yang and the palace master are still practicing. However, there seems to be no special situation between them. The palace master's cultivation speed is very fast, and it has not taken much time to upgrade the cultivation to a very strong level.
As for Xiang Yang, he was surprised to find that after refining the energy of the nameless sword God, his cultivation speed slowed down completely. If he wanted to improve again, the speed was really very small. After two or three days, his sword spirit cultivation was completely surpassed by the palace master.
"Your sister."
In the garden, Xiang Yang stood with a gloomy face. He had stopped practicing. He looked at the palace master who was still sitting in his meditation. He felt very sad in his heart.
At the moment, the cultivation of the palace master seems to have reached the level of the strong one among the world's God level masters in a few days. This kind of cultivation speed is faster than that of mingguanding.
This makes Xiang Yang feel incredible at the same time, is really shocked.
He was beaten to pieces and didn't want to practice any more. He had to stand up and look at the palace master's cultivation and leave all the energy of heaven and earth to the Lord. He wanted to see how far the palace master could cultivate the Wuming sword code.
"Hoo..."
Soon after, the palace master stopped practicing. At the moment, her breath was all restrained, and her whole person showed that she was weak again. However, only Xiang Yang knew that the imperial master's sword spirit was comparable to that of a middle-level immortal.
"How do you practice?" Xiang Yang looked at the palace master in a daze, and finally couldn't help but say a word. His face was slightly red. He was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to tell him that he had been practicing hard, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the imperial master. Special. Yes. What a shame "It's just a random practice." He said with a smile.“……”
Of course, I know you practice by yourself, but how can you practice so fast? Is it true that the body of scattered immortals is so close to cheating for the cultivation of Wuming sword code?
Xiang Yang looked at the palace master in a melancholy way. He couldn't talk about it. He couldn't live his life.
"The cultivation skills in this world are very consistent with the body of scattered immortals. We only need to realize that if we want to practice, it is not impossible to cultivate to the highest level. However, I think there is something wrong with the world and I dare not continue to practice."
After seeing Xiang Yang's melancholy appearance, the palace master laughed completely, and then said to Xiang Yang with a dignified look on his face, "it's good that you can stop your cultivation. You must be sure that you can refine this strength after you resume your cultivation in the future. Otherwise, if you cultivate too much, you can't control it Anticipated trouble. "
"I see." Xiang Yang nodded his head with a solemn look. He felt something was wrong with the speed of cultivation of the imperial master. There was no free lunch in the world. What's more, the cultivation was against the heaven. Most people need to practice slowly for a long time. Now the cultivation of the world's skills is so fast. Obviously, there is something wrong with it Yes, if it is OK within the control range of his own strength, he can handle it completely.
"Mr. Xiang, Mrs. Xiang..."
At this time, outside the courtyard door came a cry, which was the voice of the housekeeper of the Lord's house.
"It seems that something interesting is coming."
Xiang Yang and the palace master forgot to look at each other.
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