I Can See the Hidden Chance

　　 "I choose matchstick swordsmanship."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng said solemnly, he suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

　　The swordsmanship from the ancient secret realm should be very strong!

　　 Yin Yiren frowned, and said: "Why not choose the life-threatening plum blossom sword and the sword of killing immortals?"

　　 There is a standard in his heart.

　　 If you choose to kill the immortal sword method, directly dispel the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

　　 If you choose the life-threatening plum sword, you can try it.

　　If you choose matchstick swordsmanship...

　　 Is this kid a fool?

　　 "Feeling." Yi Xiaofeng smiled.

　　 It seemed that the Juggernaut was shocked by him.

Ha ha.

　　 District Juggernaut also dare to play with him?

　　 Lao Tzu’s eyes are not ordinary eyes!

　　 The life-threatening plum sword and the sword technique of killing immortals suddenly disappeared, leaving only the match sword technique.

　　 He threw the match sword technique to Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 After Yi Xiaofeng took it, he immediately opened the check.

　　 The next second, his expression became weird.

　　 There is only one move on each page of Sword Book, and each move is very simple.

　　 is the same as broadcast gymnastics.

　　 Is this the sword technique of the ancient secret realm?

　　 Yi Xiaofeng stared at the cheat book.

　　At this time, he saw hidden swordsmanship appearing in the paper.

　　 densely packed!

　　 all got into his eyes.

　　 In an instant, Yi Xiaofeng stood still in place.

　　 "Hmph, be silly, this is a wordless book, and I let Yi Jiantong draw the swordsmanship on it." Yin Yiren snorted coldly in his heart.

　　 He has yet to meet a genius who can directly accept disciples.

　　Three swordsmanship, the best choice is the life-threatening plum sword.

　　 He guessed that someone would do the opposite.

Seeing Yi Xiaofeng motionless, Yin Yiren was a little relieved, and said: "This secret book was drawn by my Yi Jiantong. Although he was only twelve years old at the time, he had already demonstrated the most talented skill, this matchstick sword technique. , You have to practice hard."

　　 When the audience heard these words, they all burst into laughter:

　　 "Hahaha, let you not choose the sword method of killing immortals, it's overturned!"

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng: Don't follow the routine!"

　　 "666, this wave is very beautiful."

　　 "Why do I think the Juggernaut is a little cute?"

　　 "Where is it cute, it's obviously a black belly, pitting people, the blind guessing method of killing the immortal sword was created by a 13-year-old child, and the life-threatening plum sword was created by a 14-year-old child."

　　...

　　 Yi Xiaofeng didn't reply to Yin Yiren. At this moment, he was immersed in a certain mysterious state.

　　The illusion in the sword book flooded his eyes, and he followed into a blank world, his body uncontrollably used a set of mysterious swordsmanship.

　　 over and over again, faster and faster.

　　 This feeling is so strange that it is indescribable.

　　 Yin Yiren frowned.

　　 He saw through Yi Xiaofeng's state.

　　 Epiphany!

How can it be!

　　 Can you see the swordsmanship created by a twelve-year-old child?

　　 Yin Yiren was shocked.

　　Even the Juggernaut has never seen such a scene.

　　 Epiphany is not a daze, but a kind of soul resonance. The swordsmanship that can cause an epiphany must be extraordinary.

　　 Match swordsmanship can't make people realize epiphany!

　　 "Could it be said that this child's kendo talent is against the sky, but the spiritual roots are mediocre?" Min Yiren thought silently.

　　 He suddenly remembered a previous experience in Chunyang City, and the look in Yi Xiaofeng's eyes instantly changed.

　　 Over time, the audience also noticed something wrong.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's appearance seems to be speechless or stupid...

　　 This is very similar to the epiphany of the protagonist in a TV series encountering magical inheritance.

　　 Could it be...

　　 I saw Yin Yiren get up and walked to Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 He stretched out his right hand and pointed both fingers on Yi Xiaofeng's forehead.

　　 blast—

　　 A powerful momentum erupted, and Yi Xiaofeng's robe fluttered, his eyes still fixed on the sword in his hand.

The page inside 　　 automatically turns to the next page. If you look closely at Yi Xiaofeng's eyes, you will find that someone in his eyes is swinging a sword.

　　 Yin Yiren noticed this scene and couldn't help squinting.

　　 "It turns out that this is not a wordless book, but a hidden mystery. I didn't expect that I didn't comprehend it. This kid can get a chance at a glance. Maybe this is God's will." Bai Hongxiao thought silently.

　　 His eyes on Yi Xiaofeng were more profound.

　　 barrage surges:

　　 "I'm going, is this spreading gong?"

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng Niubi, this luck is definitely up!"

　　 "As a fan of Yi Xiaofeng's support club, I can't stand it anymore, it's so unscientific!"

　　 "The other players are desperately looking for clues, he is fine, lying down and being passed on..."

"Actually, you think that Yi Xiaofeng is on the first floor and you are on the second floor. In fact, Yi Xiaofeng is on the fifth floor. He seems to be lucky, but it is actually related to each of his choices. Wang Yanran is in trouble. He Choosing to go back and save, it is the second time that the Juggernaut has tried to ask him, and every time his answer makes the Juggernaut's eyes brighten."

　　 "Blow upstairs, blow hard, and say something like this against the ID of the'son of luck, Yi Xiaofeng', don't you have a guilty conscience, you know the king!"

　　...

　　 Yi Xiaofeng’s live broadcast audience began to soar, and news about his inheritance of the Juggernaut spread quickly, attracting countless passers-by and other live broadcast audiences.

　　 Many people are curious whether Yi Xiaofeng was really passed on by the sword master.

　　 I don’t know how long it has been.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng finally woke up from a strange state of epiphany.

　　 He was so excited that the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

　　 Yin Yiren has returned to the millpan, looking at him quietly.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's consciousness regained consciousness, and he suddenly felt that he was different.

　　 The whole body is full of strength, and the spiritual power in the body has also greatly increased.

　　 Not right!

　　 has increased several times!

　　 Even more than ten times!

what happened?

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised, UU reading www.uukānshu.com's hands holding the match swordsmanship were trembling.

　　 There is a large memory in his mind.

　　 Match swordsmanship!

　　 "This sword is so powerful? Let me understand it directly, and increase spiritual power?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was enveloped by a huge surprise, and she felt like she was in a dream.

　　 He looked at Yin Yiren, as if thinking of something, and cautiously asked: "Senior, are you..."

Yin Yiren replied calmly: "This sword book was brought out by me from the secret realm. It is the same as the broken bowl you saw before. It is an extraordinary thing. Your cultivation level is too low to exert its power, so I will help. With the help of you, you now have the cultivation base of the fifth level of the refining realm. With this sword technique, you can also have the power to protect yourself in Zhuoyebao."

　　 As expected!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng took a deep breath, he clasped his fists in both hands, and bowed deeply to Yin Yiren.

　　 "Pull out your sword and discuss with me." Yin Yiren raised his hand and said.

　　 Hearing this, Yi Xiaofeng did not pretend to be hypocritical, and directly drew out the green nose sword.

　　 He did not immediately release the sword, but closed his eyes and remembered.

　　 There are three styles in this set of swordsmanship.

　　 The first style is ever-changing, as if it can block all attacks.

　　 The second style, unpredictable, breaks the enemy with a point.

The third type of 　　 is a kind of artistic conception, which merges with the sword into one.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and killed with a sword.

　　 He first stepped on his right foot and took a lunge, and his body slid forward by inertia, but the speed was faster than he ran.

　　 Yin Yiren raised his right hand, closed his index finger and middle finger, using the finger as a sword, the sword energy overflowed along the fingertips and turned into a sword, and confronted Yi Xiaofeng.