Alien God System

A month later, in a lush bamboo forest, Yang Xiaoyi's sword flashed like thunder, fast like lightning, and with the momentum of a galloping horse.

It's just that, in an instant, a knife strikes, and the world is quiet.

The bamboo forest, which was constantly swaying with the wind, stagnated and stopped moving. The next moment, there was a loud bang, all of them collapsed and turned into bamboo shavings, wandering in the void.

it is good! "

With a loud shout, Wang Batian stepped forward with a face full of surprise, and smiled: Unexpectedly, you have such a high level of understanding. In just one month, you have mastered the essence of ten sets of sword combat skills to such a degree. , Really rare. "

This is also how the master taught, hehehe! "

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Yang Xiaoyi respectfully bowed to Wang Batian and smiled.

Nodding slightly, Wang Batian pondered for a while, and then said: Apprentice, try to converge the combat skills that you have just held in your hand just now, and try to blend them in a single knife? "

convergence? How to converge? "

Yang Xiaoyi frowned slightly while looking at the blade in his hand.

Wang Batian smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with gleaming light: This requires you to realize it by yourself. The so-called master leads the door and the practice is personal. As a teacher, I can only tell you that as a swordsman, you should be able to take it if you can release it. As far as the knife can be placed, it should be received as close as possible. Only when the tightened fist hits it can it be powerful. Can only be put, can not be received, that is the emptiness of the inner court, strong outside and doing! "

Tighten your fists and fight again? "

His eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Xiaoyi muttered to himself, and then slowly closed his eyes, thinking carefully, the blade in his hand was swinging in front of him, swaying in the wind, as weak as a willow leaf.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyi opened his pupils abruptly, and a strange brilliance was projected on the surface of the blade, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, which was fleeting.

And just before this moment, with a bang, a bamboo pole was directly split into two sections, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the figure.

Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but shrank severely, and Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help being shocked.

Fast, too fast!

He never expected that the speed of his sword just now was more than ten times faster than all his previous sword gestures. He didn't even react, and the knife had already been shot.

It was as if the sword had been unsheathed in the breath of that thought, cutting off the enemy's head.

Wang Batian stroked his beard lightly, and chuckled out: Yes, he really has a good understanding, he can get it right at one point, he can catch the essentials so quickly, ha ha ha! "

Master, could it be said that this is... a sword? "

Yang Xiaoyi was trembling with excitement in front of his eyes.

Wang Batian squinted at him, but he couldn't help but shook his head and sneered: Overlord? Humph, it's not too far! This is at best a little bit of a domineering sword, but it is still a thousand miles away from the real domineering sword. Don't forget, to practice the Domineering Sword, you must first go through the magic sword practice. And you are still in the cultivation of the Right Sword Realm, and you have no success. Don't go too far, get down to earth, practice step by step, hahaha! "

Yes, the apprentice understands, thank Master for teaching, hehehe! "

Scratching his head embarrassedly, Yang Xiaoyi bowed his head, his eyes were already full of hope, full of hope for the future.

Seeing his courteous appearance, Wang Batian also nodded with satisfaction.

How do you look at it, my apprentice is much better than the next leader, why would the saint ancestor appear to designate that bastard? Ugh……

Shaking his head and sighing, Wang Batian couldn't understand it, but suddenly, a melodious melody came in so steeply that it spread to the entire general altar.

Wang Batian stagnated and frowned slightly.

Yang Xiaoyi was also listening to this strange melody, and he was curious and said: Hey, who is playing the flute, it sounds pretty good. "

Disciple, don't take it lightly, this is a master! "

Gently stroked his beard, Wang Batian said with a solemn expression: The main altar of this sect is guarded by enchantments, and the outside movement is generally not transmitted. This piece is definitely played by a super master of sonic skills, maybe it is here to challenge. In the past, outside the general altar, there was no shortage of such masters who came to challenge Master Ouyang. But after the death of the self-teacher, my teacher has been closed for a hundred years, and there is no one outside to challenge him anymore. How come out now? "

Challenge the leader? Is he here to challenge my third brother? "

Hey, you already know that your brother is the leader? "

Hi, I knew it. Seeing that Senior Poison King and the others are so caring about their third brother, I understand the same mentality they used to assist the young master. "With a chuckle, Yang Xiaoyi shrugged slightly.

Hearing this, Wang Batian couldn't help but glanced at him deeply: Auxiliary Young Master? Is it possible that you are not his brother? Otherwise, how could he be the lord and you are the minister? "

Let me tell you, Master, I was adopted by the Yang family and grew up. "

So that's the case, I said why your brothers are not the same at all, they are really not brothers, hum! "A rough air spurted out of his nostrils, and Wang Batian curled his lips in disdain: You are so honest and diligent when you are a brother, but that kid is arrogant and domineering. It's obviously not born of a parent."

Master, although we are not brothers, we are siblings that are more intimate than our brothers. This time I was caught by the Holy Fire. My third brother came to rescue me from a long distance, but I was very moved. "

Well, he also talked about loyalty, which is still an advantage. Other... cut, nothing good! "Rolling his eyes, Wang Batian just looks down on him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyi shook his head helplessly and lamented.

At the same time, in the master’s bedroom, Yang Feng was still practicing etiquette steps, but he suddenly heard a familiar melody, and he raised his brows steeply, muttering: If the heart is there, the dream is there, but It's a new start...Hey, isn't this the song I brought into this world? Is it because an acquaintance came to me? "

Does anyone use sonic power outside the general forum to challenge? "

The Poison King and the Corpse King looked at each other and shouted with murderous expressions.

Puff!

Knocked their heads hard, Yang Feng said with a smile: What is the challenge? My people are here. Take me out quickly. Mr. Mo must have come to me for something. "

With that said, Yang Feng stopped practicing and rushed out in a hurry.

The poison king and the corpse king looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

On the other hand, among the steep mountains covered with white snow, Mo Shaoqiu cast his eyebrows down, playing his flute leisurely.

After a while, the sound of the flute gradually died down, and Mo Shaoqiu slowly lowered his hand and sighed with a lonely expression: Isn't it here yet, the position of the main altar of the Holy Fire? When I was conspiring with the ghost king before, I heard him say that their main altar was nearby. But the old man searched all the mountains here, why couldn't he find it? Patriarch, where on earth are you, the capital is in trouble! "

Mo Lao! "

Suddenly, there was a space squirming on the cliff of a mountain cliff, and Yang Feng sprang up, ran out of thin air, and laughed: Are you here to find me? How did you find here? "

The poison king and the dead king also ran out following them.

Mo Shaoqiu raised his head and glanced, he couldn't help but was overjoyed. He swept forward and rushed forward and came to Yang Feng respectfully. He said anxiously: Patriarch, finally found you. The big event is not good, the old ghost king has already controlled the entire capital, and Yan Tianxing and Tie Zhanyi have all been arrested. "

what? "

His complexion was shocked suddenly, Yang Feng frowned slightly and murmured: Sure enough, the thing that I worry about the most has happened. My hometown crystal was pushed, I want to go back to the high ground, can't wave outside! "