I Cultivated Sword Intent on Earth

"Pop", "wow", "click"...

The golden tree with the thickness of the baby's arm was cut off lazily, and when it fell to the ground, it came in contact with other trees, flowers and plants, and there was a slight movement.

Ten seconds later, when all the dust settled, there was no more sound from the scene.

Zhou Zhan looked at Yang Kaiping with a smile, and his eyes revealed a touch of satisfaction.

Yang Kaiping stood on the spot holding the thunder-splitting wooden sword, he glanced at the broken golden tree, and then at the thunder-splitting wooden sword in his hand, falling into silence.

The rest of the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain Master's uncles were all struck by lightning. Standing behind Zhou Zhan and Yang Kaiping, their eyes were round, and there was a terrible wave in their minds, and they couldn't say a word.

Time passed by in this atmosphere similar to dead silence.

one second.

Three seconds.

Ten seconds.

It took half a minute to finally "hiss", "hiss", "hiss"... Shocking inhalation sounds sounded.

"Successful, successful, Junior Brother Yang really understands the realm of swordsmanship-realm?"

"Yes, it's true. Look at the golden tree. The cuts are flat and the breaks are neat. It's almost exactly the same as when the little friend Zhou Zhan used a sword to cut the wooden stake."

"Hahaha, great, I finally have a fellow in Wudang Mountain who can practice."

"It's too early, it's too early to be happy. You must understand the sword power before you can truly practice."

"That's correct, but since Senior Brother Yang has understood the realm of swordsmanship, he must understand that sword power is only a matter of time."

"You have to thank little friend Zhou Zhan for all this, if you don't have him..."

"..."

When the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain's masters and uncles came out of these noisy discussions.

Yang Kaiping, who kept his head down and fell into silence, suddenly shook his whole body and raised his head abruptly.

He looked towards Zhou Zhan and said excitedly:

"Little friend Zhou Zhan, I succeeded, haha~ I succeeded in comprehending the realm of swordsmanship."

Yang Kaiping was too excited, too excited.

When he said this, his face almost bloomed with a smile, and the smile from his heart made other Taoist priests in Wudang show envious eyes.

Zhou Zhan smiled and nodded:

"Congratulations, Daochang Yang, for successfully comprehending the realm of swordsmanship and becoming the second person in the world to embark on the path of cultivation."

"I hereby wish Dao Chang Yang to understand the sword's power as soon as possible, go to the Huangguo Mountain waterfall where I first understood the Tao, compress the previous weather into innate true energy, and completely embark on the road of cultivation."

Zhou Zhan's words fall.

Yang Kaiping raised his eyebrows with joy and nodded subconsciously: "I hope so..."

But the words are not over yet.

Yang Kaiping seemed to have thought of something suddenly.

He looked at Zhou Zhan, he took a deep breath, he showed a solemn expression, he retracted the thunder-splitting wooden sword into the scabbard and held it up with both hands...

Then.

He bowed to Zhou Zhan respectfully, and said firmly in his mouth: "Master Zhou! Disciple Yang Kaiping, thank Master Zhou for his preaching grace!"

Master Zhou! ! !

The name Yang Kaiping made Zhou Zhan narrow his eyes and accept Yang Kaiping's bow.(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

Yang Kaiping called Zhou Zhan the "Master of Zhou", not because he wanted to worship Zhou Zhan as his teacher, but because Zhou Zhan passed his kendo to him and did his part as a teacher.

so.

He will give Zhou Zhan the gift of a disciple once.

It's not just Yang Kaiping.

now.

Hearing Yang Kaiping shouting out the title of Master Zhou, Taoist priests from other uncles in Wudang Mountain responded.

They stood in three rows, facing Zhou Zhan's back, folded fists with both hands, bowed respectfully, and shouted in their mouths:

"Master Zhou! The disciples thank Master Zhou for his grace in preaching!"

"Master Zhou! The disciples thank Master Zhou for his grace in preaching!"

"Master Zhou! The disciples thank Master Zhou for his grace in preaching!"

"..."

Although there are only twenty or thirty people here.

But because among these people, at least nine out of ten people have cultivated a sense of aura.

therefore.

Their breath is long and full of breath, and the shouts spread, there are hundreds of thousands of people.

Zhou Zhan was very pleasant to hear, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

After 9 seconds passed, Zhou Zhan gently nodded at all the Wudang Taoist priests headed by Yang Kaiping, and a faint voice came from his mouth:

"Get up all."

"If there is a cause, there will be an effect! The so-called grace of preaching is just the cycle of cause and effect, so I won't mention it again in the future."

Zhou Zhan's words fall.

Suddenly.

Still all the Wudang Taoists headed by Yang Kaiping bowed their hands to Zhou Zhan respectfully and said, "Yes, Master Zhou!"

When the title of "Master Zhou" was finished this time, Yang Kaiping's talents stood up straight, smiled, and raised their heads...

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Yang Kaiping stood in front of Zhou Zhan, stretched out his hand to pass the thunder-splitting wooden sword forward, and whispered, "Little friend Zhou Zhan, you should take this wooden sword back."

He explained: "This wooden sword has been used by Zhou Zhan for practicing swords all the time. It has been contaminated with many Zhou Zhan's understanding of kendo. Little friend Zhou Zhan, take it back."

Zhou Zhan smiled and nodded, and reached out his hand to take the thunder-splitting wooden sword back.

follow closely.

Zhou Zhan didn't wait for Yang Kaiping to send out an invitation to have a meal before leaving. He stepped towards the cliff at the back of Wudang Mountain. A faint voice came from his mouth:

"Dao Master Yang, I hope to see you next time, you can comprehend the sword power and cultivate innate true energy..."

....... .... .......

When this voice settled.

Zhou Zhan walked to the edge of the cliff. He stepped out again, as if walking on a flat ground, stepping on the air and walking farther.

Sudden.

With a "groan", the Saint Immortal sword that Zhou Zhan was carrying on his back came out of its sheath.

The holy Immortal sword turned into a sword light and appeared on the soles of Zhou Zhan's feet.

The next moment.

Zhou Zhan's figure turned into a sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

It was not until Zhou Zhan's figure completely disappeared that other Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain walked to Yang Kaiping's side and sighed:

"This little friend Zhou Zhan is really an expert."

"of course."

Yang Kaiping glanced at this junior, his mouth was not plain and said.

At this time.

Yang Kaiping's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that Li Yiyang was calling, he couldn't help but smiled and answered the call.

Suddenly.

There was an excited voice from the other side: "Uncle Shi, haha, Uncle Shi, I am in the top 1 million. If I win 3 more games, I will be able to get one of the places."

Yang Kaiping couldn't help being happy when he heard the words.

Good guys.

He hasn't called Li Yiyang to show off yet, but he didn't expect Li Yiyang, his nephew, to show off to him.

Immediately.

Yang Kaiping was happy, but he said in a very calm tone:

"Oh~ Really?"

"Then Pang Dao also tells you a good news. Pang Dao has realized the realm of swordsmanship that is so light and weighty." Guang.

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