Chapter 43 Drawing the Sword [Asking for Collection, Asking for Recommendation Votes]

"Xiao Jingyan, I advise you to go back, maybe you can live for two more days." The Great Wilderness Country sneered and sneered.

At this time, the people of Wuling Kingdom, who were hurrying at full speed, appeared in front of a large number of people, all of whom were first-class forces in Yuezhou.

"Arainaga Yuan?" Xiao Jingyan stared at the yellow-robed dragon-patterned middle-aged man in front of him, and said in a condensed voice: "I didn't expect you to be also a lackey of the Black Iron Family. ”

When Aranaga Yuan heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and began to be gloomy.

At this time, the master of the Hunyuan Gate stood up and said slowly: "Xiao Jingyan, don't provoke us here, the power of the Black Iron Family, everyone knows that it is not ashamed to be his subordinate." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces improved a lot and they nodded one after another.

The Black Iron Family has a terrifying heritage, and the inheritance is even more amazing, these so-called first-class forces, in front of such behemoths, it is estimated that they are not much stronger than ants.

It's not a shame to be a vassal of the strong!

failed to engage in psychological warfare, and Xiao Jingyan had to sigh lightly in his heart.

Now there are all first-class forces, and none of them can affect the existence of most of the pattern in Yuezhou.

"There's nothing to say, so let's fight."

"I want to see how many dogs from the Black Iron Family will be slaughtered for me today!"

In a short time, the two forces were like barrels of explosives, blowing up when they touched, and they fought together.

Freedom Village.

At this time, Xiao Jingyan was lying on a chair, holding a 10,000-year-old wine in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, and was very happy.

"Your Excellency... I..."

Xiao Ze didn't even look at it, and said directly: "Kneel well, don't move me." ”

At this time, the old man can be said to have changed his image greatly, his head is swollen like a pig's head, and there are a large bruises on his body, coupled with his yellowed white clothes and fluffy and messy hair, which is miserable.

Whew~

A light breeze blew, the old man with wine, his white clothes swayed, his hair was messy, and when he saw Xiao Ze drinking alone, his mouth was even more miserable.

In this regard, Xiao Ze was indifferent, basking in the sun comfortably and drinking in small sips.

"Ahh I hate it! ”

At this time, the old man's heart was dripping blood, not because he cared about his face, but because he felt sorry for the treasured wine.

For a person like him who loves wine more than his own life, wine is simply his lifeline, and the 10,000-year-old wine that he is usually reluctant to drink is visible and audible at this time, but not tasted, and the taste in his heart can be imagined.

"Zijin, your swordsmanship is wrong."

The sword elder looked at Ye Zijin, who was practicing swordsmanship, and pointed.

"Grandpa Sword, is that so?" Hearing this, Ye Zijin stopped and thought for a moment, and quickly made changes.

Jian Lao's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he nodded: "Yes, that's it." ”、

This goes on and on, but if there is any deficiency in Ye Zijin's swordsmanship, the old man will immediately point it out, and Ye Zijin will also complete it at a very fast speed.

"Such a talent is really rare in life, rare in life." The old man sighed in his heart.

The old man thinks that he has a good talent in kendo and is the best in the world, but compared to the girl in front of him, it is more than a little worse.

The time for a cup of tea passed.

"Grandpa Sword, is this okay?" Ye Zijin said with a grin.

Jian Lao sighed in his heart, sometimes watching Ye Zijin's rapid progress, he could be said to be happy and uncomfortable in his heart.

However, the old man is also very human, and his mentality is still relatively stable, and he said: "Next, if you learn this style, you can go at any time." ”

"What is it?"

The sword elder looked solemn and said slowly: "Wuji Sword Dao." ”

The girl's eyes were puzzled, and she said, "I have learned this, and my father passed on the Zhenzong Gong Fa to me a long time ago." ”

Jian Lao shook his head and said, "This is different from what you learned before, your father and even the vast majority of the people in the sect only have no idea of what they can do, and their strength is quite limited. ”

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you haven't started yet."

Hearing this, the girl's expression was also a little solemn, and she said, "Grandpa Sword, is this Wuji Sword Dao really so mysterious?" ”

Jian Lao's expression was solemn, with a bit of respect in his eyes, "Covering all the mysteries in the world, the most of the sword." ”

The Infinite Sword Dao was left by the Infinite Sword Emperor!

The descendants who have always come out of the Wuji Sword Sect, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, regard the Wuji Sword Emperor as the highest belief in their hearts.

"Next, I will teach you the first form of swordsmanship, the sword drawing style."

Ye Zijin, who was full of expectations, heard the three words of sword drawing, and his pretty face suddenly froze.

"Grandpa Sword, you... Are you sure... Isn't that wrong? ”

The sword drawing style is a basic sword trick that can no longer be basic, and it is almost only learned by those who have just learned the sword.

Jian Lao didn't speak, his palm was just extended, and a sharp sword condensed by true qi was displayed in his hand, and the sword was drawn.

There are no fancy swordsmanship, just the most basic sword drawing style!

Boom, boom, boom

But this sword was drawn, and the sword qi had not yet appeared, and the condensed momentum had already caused the surrounding space to explode directly.

Where the sword light swept by, it set off a large wave of qi, and the sword qi crisscrossed and stirred the general trend.

In the direction pointed by the sword, a towering mountain was directly cut straight and fell.

"Well... Strong..."Ye Zijin looked stunned and muttered.

The sword elder put his hands behind his back and said, "I barely used much true qi just now, and it was all by drawing the sword to affect the general trend of heaven and earth, so that I could have such a sword." ”

"Grandpa Sword, this sword drawing style is really amazing." Ye Zijin's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said, "I want to learn." ”

The sword elder smiled kindly, and there was smugness in his eyes.

Over the years, he has lived in seclusion in this village for an unknown number of years, just to concentrate on comprehending this infinite sword path.

If it weren't for Ye Zijin's amazing talent, he wouldn't have taught it personally.

But at this moment, a sudden voice made both of them look stunned.

"Is this a sword draw? Don't tarnish the reputation of your ancestors. ”

Jian Lao's eyes were as sharp as a sword, he looked directly at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and said unkindly: "Who are you?" If you don't give a reason today, you don't have to go. ”

Wuji Sword Emperor, Wuji Sword Dao, is the lifelong belief of the sword elder.

Now that the faith is being questioned, it's good not to blow up the hair directly.

Xiao Ze didn't go into too much detail, just raised his hand and mentioned it, and a true qi sword was in his hand.

It's still a sword draw, a sword draw!

This sword is flowing smoothly, and it is obviously an extremely simple sword drawing style, but in Xiao Ze's hands, it seems to have an artistic beauty.

Rumble~

Before everyone could recover from Xiao Ze's art, a big mountain not far away was cut directly from the position of the mountainside and fell with a bang.

A sword, shocking the world!

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