This Master is Omnipotent

The autumn wind was rustling, and Ye Haotian, who was wearing thin clothes, felt a chill in his heart.

If I had known this earlier, I should have gone to bed early tonight.

Seeing his disciple's body trembling slightly, as if unwell, Wang Che felt a little distressed.

"What's the matter, is there something you don't understand? Do you want Shizun to demonstrate first."

Wang Che spoke softly, and then kindly took out his own sword, the Blood Moon Sword, from his storage ring.

Gently patted Ye Haotian on the shoulder with it, his eyes were slightly encouraging.

Forcing the cub, what are you doing, hurry up and learn from the grandfather.

Ye Haotian was refreshed and greatly moved, "Don't bother Master, disciple... just do it yourself."

Immediately, he sat on the ground willingly, and began to look carefully at the jade slips.

Master, be careful, swords have no eyes, I learn, I learn.

However, although the eyes were focused, there was no meaning to understand in the heart.

Although he was oppressed by Wang Che, Ye Haotian was not stupid.

Who wouldn't do one thing in person and one behind the other?

Get dressed up.

After a while, I will find an excuse for my stupid aptitude, and I can't learn it for a while.

Master, you see, it's not that I don't practice, it's that I can't practice.

At this moment, a slightly illusory and mysterious voice came from Ye Haotian's mind.

"Although this sword art is a low-level righteous sword art, it is indeed of great help to your cultivation."

Ye Haotian heard the words, his body tightened slightly, and his expression changed a little.

This practice has really helped me.

This is very unreal.

The mysterious voice in his mind appeared suddenly after he came to the Blood Moon Sect.

He had been helping himself through difficulties before, but he couldn't talk to him.

But Ye Haotian still didn't trust this voice 100%.

Mainly, he was not sure who the voice was.

So Ye Haotian still didn't want to practice.

Of course, the most important thing is to be afraid of being trapped by his own demon master.

Let yourself practice the right way for no reason...

Ye Haotian couldn't understand why, it's better not to take risks.

And Wang Che has been observing Ye Haotian's movements, and naturally he has noticed some signs.

Ye Haotian seemed to have no intention of practicing seriously.

"My darling rebel, you want to fool your teacher, right?" Wang Che narrowed his eyes, dissatisfied.

Fortunately, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and I came up with a countermeasure in time.

Wang Che pretended to be pacing beside Ye Haotian unintentionally, and said indifferently, "The Demon Dao Sect is about to open, and Nian'er doesn't know if he is fully prepared this time."

When Ye Haotian heard the words, his body instantly tense.

Demon Dao Zongmen Grand Competition, it was a bloody conference.

This competition is to show the strength of one's own sect and enhance his prestige in the magic way.

Everyone who participates bet on the glory (reward) of the sect.

Naturally, many people die every time.

After all, they are all people in the magic religion, so there is no such thing as the point.

Afraid, you don't participate.

And not only to fight, one of them has to enter the devil's cave for trials.

The Demon Cave is a unique product of Youzhou.

As the name suggests, it is a burrow that breeds various monsters.

The demonic energy in the devil's cave is naturally very beneficial to the people in the devil's way, but the endless monsters are also a great threat to the devil's cultivator.

This kind of monster is born from the devil's energy, and it can't be killed.

Even if it is killed, it will continue to breed.

But if you don't kill them, those monsters will absorb the magic energy and become stronger and stronger.

So every once in a while, each sect will send people into the demon cave under their jurisdiction to clean up.

This Zongmen Grand Competition is actually a blood series for these rookies of the magic way.

And in such a dangerous competition, Si Nian actually took a risk to participate.

this……

Thinking of Si Nian, Ye Haotian was finally shaken.

He wants to participate, he wants to protect Senior Sister.

But his cultivation at the moment is too low.

Not enough.

At this time, the voice in my mind also appeared again.

"Low-level Thunder Fire Sword Art, this is the sword art that only disciples of Thunder Fire Sword Sect can practice."

With the confirmation of the mysterious voice, Ye Haotian finally made up his mind and began to practice seriously.

For his sister, he fought hard.

Even if there are any conspiracies later, he can't care about it.

At this moment, Ye Haotian's whole spirit changed.

He wants to get stronger.

This time, without Wang Che's threat, Ye Haotian devoted himself to the practice.

Gradually, Ye Haotian's body was enveloped by a faint halo, as if possessed by a god.

This is the manifestation of an impending epiphany.

Wang Che watched in amazement.

As expected of the Son of Destiny, it's really awesome.

This kind of practice is really unusual.

Then he shook his head slightly.

But Ye Haotian still has flaws.

Si Nian is his weakness.

Wang Che secretly wrote it down.

You must not commit such a big taboo.

...

Several hours passed.

The light on Ye Haotian's body flickered more and more.

It has to be said that Ye Haotian deserves to be the son of destiny in this world.

Comprehension is simply extraordinary.

Although the Thunder Fire Sword Art given by Wang Che was only a relatively basic low-level kendo technique, it contained the dual attributes of Thunder Fire, which was considered extraordinary.

Otherwise, it would not be the entry-level sword technique for the disciples of the Thunder Fire Sword Sect.

It usually takes a few months for a genius to understand.

However, it has only been a long time, and Ye Haotian is already about to get started.

Even though Wang Che had expected this kind of progress, he still had lingering fears.

A little uneasy inside.

You are raising a tiger yourself.

...

[Ding, the host taught me well, disciple Ye Haotian initially understood the low-level Thunder Fire Sword Art, congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 points of luck. 】

[Heaven and Earth's luck is feeding back, congratulations to the host's initial understanding of the high-level cultivation technique: Skyfire Profound Thunder Sword Art. 】

At the moment when Ye Haotian understood the Thunder Fire Sword Technique, Wang Che only felt that he was also shaken, and it seemed that there was an invisible air in the heaven and the earth pouring into his body.

The feeling of filling made people extremely comfortable, and then his eyes were closed, and the whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm.

In his mind, there seemed to be a divine sword burning with flames, surrounded by golden lightning.

The next moment, this divine sword rushed straight down from the sky and instantly rushed into his body.

hum!

At this moment, Wang Che opened his eyes.

In an instant, there seemed to be a bright light shining out.

The surroundings that were still in the state of night suddenly turned like day.

And in Wang Che's eyes, there are two sword shadows wrapped around thunder and fire on the left and the right.

With the backfeeding of heaven and earth, Wang Che had a preliminary understanding of this Heavenly Fire Profound Thunder Sword Art in an instant.

There were even more spiritual energy in his body, and it began to run on its own.

Ye Haotian, who was practicing, was also awakened by the surrounding movement.

He also thought that Wang Che was going to attack him.

Almost freaked out.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

Ye Haotian turned his head and looked around in confusion, but found nothing wrong.

His master also stood by the side.

Could it be that I sensed wrong just now?

"Haotian, you did a good job, go back first."

Wang Che had already closed his eyes again at this time, and he was still carefully comprehending it.

"Yes, Master."

Although Ye Haotian felt a little strange, he did not dare to disobey Wang Che, so he could only bow down immediately.

In fact, he wanted to run for a long time, and now it suits him.

After just a few seconds, the whole person disappeared.

After Ye Haotian left, the place fell into peace again.

There was only a hint of morning breeze blowing, bringing a little coolness.

After a while, Wang Che slowly opened his eyes, and the sword shadow of thunder and fire had disappeared.

I saw him raise his hand and stretch out a finger.

Above this middle finger, a small sword energy began to condense rapidly.

Looking at the golden sword energy surrounded by thunder and fire in front of him, the corner of Wang Che's mouth slightly raised.

Just like a child who got a toy for the first time, he was extremely happy.