Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

The sun was shining brightly, and the sun was shining brightly.

It was noon at this time.

The bright sunlight shone through the dense bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, turning into fragments that fell all over the ground.

The breeze blew on my face, with a hint of warmth in the coolness.

Xue Leihan looked at the bamboo forest in front of him, and the slowly falling bamboo leaves, as if he saw his past, and couldn't help but recall the glorious years of the past.

When love is deep, it is natural to need good wine.

With a gulp.

Xue Leihan drank a big mouthful of good wine, and the spicy feeling extended from his throat all the way to his stomach, with an indescribable pleasure.

But... why didn't Su Ze come up to ask him questions?

Xue Leihan thought about it, raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a smug smile.

Sure enough, he is still young!

After all, he does not understand the principle of humbly asking for advice. He is embarrassed to ask because of his status as a genius, right?

Young!

Forget it, this is a problem of personality. It is better to take it slowly. This time, let me take the initiative.

Xue Leihan thought secretly in his heart, slightly restrained the smile on his face, turned around and was about to speak, but his face froze.

I saw that Su Ze was standing there bored, and he did not ask any questions at all.

Instead, he looked calm and reached out to grab the bamboo leaves falling from the air.

This kid... is really good at pretending!

Xue Lei Han smiled, walked forward, patted Su Ze on the shoulder and said:

"Don't be embarrassed, what's there to be embarrassed about? Just ask, I will answer all your questions, I promise to teach you until you learn!"

Su Ze felt that the old man Xue had taken the wrong medicine today, and kept saying things that he couldn't understand.

It stands to reason that a powerful person who has reached this level of cultivation should not be at risk of Alzheimer's disease! ?

Or is it that the old man was moved by the scene when he went to the ruins of the Heavenly Palace last time, and he couldn't forget it after returning, so that he had mental problems?

Not really...

Seeing that Su Ze didn't say anything, Xue Lei Han simply smiled and said:

"It's the Hun Tian Sword Art, you kid is still pretending to be confused, didn't I give you the sword art last time? How is it going? If you don't understand anything, ask quickly."

As he spoke, he took out a small stool and sat down, and said calmly:

"Hurry up, I guess there are a lot of questions, and I can't finish them for a while."

However,

To Xue Lei Han's surprise, Su Ze never spoke.

"What's wrong with you kid? Ask quickly! What a good opportunity, you know that people who want to learn swordsmanship from me can line up from here to the door of your hometown!"

Su Ze scratched his head and said inexplicably:

"What are you asking? I don't have anything to ask! Didn't you say that we will have special training? Let's get started quickly."

Xue Lei Han sat up straight: "What's the matter? You have no problem with the "Hun Tian Sword Art"?"

"Yes." Su Ze nodded as a matter of course, "What problem can there be? Old man, are you drunk?"

Xue Lei Han glared: "Bullshit! Could it be that you have practiced the "Hun Tian Sword Art"? No problem?"

Su Ze nodded helplessly: "I have learned it, so there is no problem..."

Xue Lei Han's first reaction was that Su Ze was fooling himself.

That's an A-level sword technique!

Even in the heavenly court back then, it was considered a very strong advanced sword technique.

How long did it take me to practice this sword technique?

I forgot, but it must have taken me one or two years.

Su Ze is telling me that he learned it in just a few days?

Even if you are born with a sword heart, you can't be so fast.

Xue Lei Han's mind was racing, and he immediately decided that Su Ze was joking.

"Oh? Then show me how to use a sword."

He said with a smile.

"Then give me a sword, and it should be of better quality." Su Ze stretched out his hand.

Xue Lei Han's hand flashed with light, and he threw a long sword to Su Ze.

Su Ze took the long sword, looked down, and a line of information appeared in front of him.

"Tsk, a high-level spiritual weapon, old man, you are really rich."

Su Ze turned his wrist and quickly adapted to the feel of the spiritual sword.

The spirit of the weapon had already awakened, but with Xue Lei Han around, he naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hurry up." Xue Leihan waved his hand, looking like he was watching a show.

He wanted to see how far this kid had practiced the Hun Tian Sword Art.

Su Ze nodded, then turned around, holding the spirit sword, his mind was highly concentrated, and his understanding of the "Hun Tian Sword Art" emerged in his mind.

Next

Instant!

Whoosh!

A flash of green sword light suddenly appeared.

The bamboo forest suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound. Only the dazzling sword light remained.

This sword looked ordinary, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling.

It seemed that this sword could not be avoided and would be hit no matter what.

Su Ze did not use much spiritual power, only a little, otherwise the bamboo forest would be destroyed again.

However, even so.

The sword light rushed away, silently cutting off dozens of thick bamboos before stopping.

Puff!

At the same time.

Su Ze suddenly felt his back wet, followed by a cool and frosty feeling.

"Oh my! I just washed my clothes!"

Su Ze was startled, turned around, and saw a dull and frozen old face.

Xue Leihan stared blankly at the fallen bamboo forest, then looked at Su Ze who was frowning in front of him, his heart was shocked, and he was shocked beyond words.

He could recognize what it was just now.

It seemed like an ordinary sword, but it contained the essence of "Hun Tian Sword Art".

No move is better than a move.

Although it is not the real "Tao", it has touched a little bit.

And to be able to use this sword, you must comprehend all of "Hun Tian Sword Art" and practice it to perfection!

How many days have I handed the sword art to Su Ze?

Ten days or less?

It's only seven or eight days at most! ?

In such a short time, an A-level sword art has been practiced to perfection! ? ?

Is the natural sword heart so perverted! ? ?

Xue Leihan was puzzled, puzzled, and couldn't believe it.

As a strong man at the peak of the Hedao realm, he had seen all kinds of big scenes and had long been able to remain calm.

But now, he was still in deep shock, his face was shaking violently, his lips were trembling, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Su Ze walked forward and stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Leihan's philtrum.

"Hold on, old man! You are having a stroke!"

Su Ze knew it was impossible, but he still did it.

Since the last time that old man Xue left him and ran away, Su Ze and him had completely let go, and they would always quarrel with each other.

Now the opportunity is right in front of him, so he naturally can't let it go.

"After a stroke, you will be paralyzed. When you eat and poop, you will need someone to take care of you. Imagine that your bed will be covered with yellow stuff and your buttocks and clothes will be covered with yellow stuff. Wouldn't that affect your image as a sword god?"

Su Ze said anxiously, with a little golden light in the depths of his eyes. He pinched Xue Leihan's philtrum with his palm and tried his best to "rescue" her.

Xue Leihan finally reacted and slapped Su Ze's hand away.

"Stinky boy, I'm not dead yet!"

He stood up in an instant, temporarily ignoring what Su Ze had just said, staring at him and asked:

"What's the situation? Is the "Hun Tian Sword Art" complete?"

Su Ze stood firm and nodded lightly: "Well, sorry! I know it's a bit discouraging, but I had another epiphany yesterday, and it was complete in an instant."

Xue Leihan's body froze, and he kept muttering.

"Another epiphany, another epiphany, and another..."