There was a funny scene in the alchemy room.
I saw that the angry Xiaobai was holding the wooden sword in his hand and slashing at the Liuding Shenhuo for a while, and every time the sword fell, the flame of the Liuding Shenhuo was slightly dimmed. At this time, Xiaobai was obviously very, very angry. She closed her eyes and slashed at Liuding Shenhuo.
In the field, sword qi criss-crossed.
And under Xiao Bai's waving, the flame of Liu Ding Shenhuo turned even more dim.
Fortunately, at this moment, Yang Ye on the side woke up, and then quickly stopped in front of Xiaobai, but at this time Xiaobai was obviously dizzy, and he slashed at Yang Ye without thinking. Down.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye's face changed, and he said quickly, "Xiao Bai, wake up!"
Hearing Yang Ye's words, Xiaobai's body trembled slightly. At the same time, the wooden sword that slashed towards Yang Ye stopped in the air. Soon, Xiaobai opened her eyes. When she saw Yang Ye, she blinked. After blinking, he threw the wooden sword aside and flew to Yang Ye, his head gently rubbing against Yang Ye's chest.
Yang Ye warmed his heart, rubbed Xiaobai's head lightly, and said, "I'm fine."
Xiaobai didn't speak, just rubbed his head against his chest.
"What the hell is this little guy doing!" At this moment, Liu Ding Shenhuo suddenly said.
Hearing Liu Ding Shenhuo's words, Xiao Bai suddenly raised his head and looked at him. Then, her eyes widened, and her small claw made a move, and the wooden sword flew into her claw again, and then she was about to use the sword.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye quickly hugged her and said, "Don't be angry, he's not hurting me, he's helping me."
Xiaobai looked up at Yang Ye, his eyes blinked, like you didn't lie to me
Yang Ye rubbed Xiaobai's head lightly, and then said, "He is really helping me, helping me become stronger, so don't cut him, okay?"
Xiaobai glanced at Liuding Shenhuo in the distance, then glanced at Yang Ye, and then she nodded slightly.
Yang Ye smiled slightly, "Xiao Bai is the best!"
Hearing Yang Ye's compliment, Xiaobai grinned, then flew in front of Yang Ye, and then touched Yang Ye's nose with her forehead, and then she flew to the side of Liuding Shenhuo.
Yang Ye's eyelids jumped, thinking that Xiaobai was about to start again, but at this time, Xiaobai stretched out his claws and started waving.
Soon, a smile appeared on Yang Ye's face.
Apologize!
Xiaobai is apologizing!
After apologizing, she didn't wait for Liu Ding Shenhuo to reply, she turned around and disappeared into the alchemy room holding the wooden sword.
Yang Ye shook his head with a wry smile. Xiaobai's character is relatively naive, not as much as humans think. In her opinion, if she apologizes, it's fine. As for the fact that others did not forgive, that has nothing to do with her!
At this time, as if thinking of something, he turned to look at Liuding Shenhuo and said, "Can she hurt you?"
What he saw just now, these six Ding Shenhuo were obviously a little afraid of Xiaobai.
"It's not her, it's that sword!" Liu Ding Shenhuo said solemnly.
Yang Ye frowned slightly, "What is the origin of that sword?"
Liu Ding Shenhuo was silent for a long time, and then said: "It's definitely not something in this world, but, among the famous swords I know, none of them are wooden swords. Isn't this its body?"
Yang Ye shook his head, "I don't know." He also wanted to know the origin of this wooden sword, not only wanted to know, but also wanted to control it.
Otherwise, with this sword, with the help of this sword's ability, his strength will definitely increase a lot.
"correct!"
Yang Ye suddenly said, "Do you know many famous swords?"
"What?" Liu Ding Shenhuo asked rhetorically.
Yang Ye smiled, "Among the famous swords you know, which one is the strongest? What's it called?"
Liu Ding Shenhuo said: "No one is the strongest, the most important thing is to see who uses them. Of course, there are still high and low swords themselves. Among all the famous swords I know, there is a sword, This sword was forged by many ancient inheritors, and its power is really indescribable in words!"
"What's it called?" Yang Ye asked curiously.
“Xuan…”
When Liu Ding Shenhuo said this, he suddenly changed the subject, "Why do you ask so many questions, you won't be able to use that sword anyway."
"Why?" Yang Ye was puzzled.
"That sword can only be controlled by a benevolent sage or a person of supreme goodness. What about you? You are a murderer. If you encounter that sword, let alone control it, it will definitely kill you first!" Liu Ding Shenhuo said.
Yang Ye: "..."
"Don't waste time. Let's start!" Liuding Shenhuo suddenly said.
Yang Ye retracted his thoughts, nodded, and then poured out his sword intent.
Sword intent.
This thing is illusory, but it does exist and can be substantiated. Just like air, people can't see or hear it, but they can feel it. The difference between sword intent and air is that through people's cultivation, people have already mastered it and can materialize it.
After all, the artistic conception is illusory, but when you control it, it is no longer illusory.
Sword Intent is related to spiritual power and willpower. When Liu Ding Shenhuo wraps his Sword Intent, it is his spiritual power that bears the brunt.
Under the wrapping of Liuding Shenhuo, Yang Ye's sword intent began to gradually shrink. However, because of his unyielding will, his sword intent was not directly burned into nothingness by Liuding Shenhuo. But Yang Ye felt a little uncomfortable.
His current sword intent is equivalent to a piece of iron, while Liu Ding Shenhuo is a hammer.
pain!
invisible pain.
Liu Ding Shenhuo did not directly destroy Yang Ye's Sword Intent, but kept burning his Sword Intent, and he did not cut off his connection with Sword Intent, so the pain passed to him directly.
From mental pain!
However, Yang Ye still gritted his teeth and endured it. Because he is very clear that he can be a superior person only after suffering and suffering. Just like a piece of iron, how can it become a sword that cuts iron like mud if it has not been tempered a thousand times
In this way, time passed little by little, and Yang Ye's originally distorted face in the field gradually returned to normal. And his sword intent is gradually changing in some way...
Yang Ye also has an advantage, which can be said to be his greatest advantage, and that is the ability to endure pain.
Whether it was physical, mental, or spiritual pain, even when the pain was unbearable, he could not give up and stick to it with gritted teeth.
As An Nanjing said, he is not only ruthless to others, he is even more ruthless to himself. A person who can be cruel to himself can't be bad.
Time passed little by little, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.
The battle for the son of the Yang family begins!
The sky was bright, and the four major legions of the Yang family and the seventy-two generals had already withdrawn from the city. Then, countless strong men settled in the Yang family one after another.
Nanmingmen.
There are four major gates in Tianji City, and Nanming Gate is one of them. However, this Nanming Gate is not usually opened. This Nanming Gate will only be opened at one time, and that is when the battle for the sons of the Yang family begins.
Because at this time, the subordinates and friends of the young masters of the Yang family will enter through the Nanming Gate. Of course, you can also choose not to enter from here.
As the sun rose, a group of people suddenly appeared outside Nanming City.
The leader was a man in a Chinese robe. This man was the eldest young master of the Yang family, Yang Jian.
On the right side of Yang Jian, is an old man holding a wooden zhang. The old man is dressed in black robes and walks without looking sideways.
Half-step reality!
The old man did not hide his breath, it should be said that he deliberately revealed his breath.
On Yang Jian's left, there was a young man in an ink-colored robe. The man was in his twenties.
To the border!
This man, even a realm powerhouse!
Behind Yang Jian, there were twenty profound practitioners in silver armor.
To the border!
These twenty powerhouses are all in the realm!
It's not that Zhijing has gone like a dog. You must know that in addition to Yang Jian's own cultivation of strong people, there are many sponsored by other forces, such as his mother's family, his own wife's family and so on.
Of course, Yang Jian's own power is definitely more than that, but this time the battle for the sons of the Yang family is compared to the elite, so Yang Jian only brought out the most elite part of himself.
When he walked to the gate of the city, Yang Jian suddenly stopped, he looked up at the three characters "Nanmingmen" and was silent for a long time, and then said: "Brother Gu Xie, tell me, can I see the sun tomorrow? ?"
Beside Yang Jian, the dark-colored robe man named Gu Xie said softly, "Brother Yang Jian, what do you think?"
Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, "My cousins, it's not easy." Speaking of which, he looked at Gu Xie, "This time I involved you in my Yang family, I..."
Gu Xie suddenly shook his head, "There is no need to say so much between you and my brothers. Moreover, I also want to see the geniuses of your Yang family."
Yang Jian smiled slightly, "Well, let's see the strength of my cousins together. But before that, we have to deal with one person..."
After saying that, the group entered the city.
And just after Yang Jian left, another man suddenly appeared not far from the door. The man's face was morbidly pale. This man is Yang Xian, the ninth master of the Yang family.
Beside Yang Xian, there was also a man in black robe. The man in black robe was covered in black robe, so no one could see his appearance at all.
Yang Xian and the black-robed man came under the city wall. Yang Xian looked up at the words "Nanmingmen" on the city wall for a long time, and then said, "Brother Gufan, I think there are some rules in the Yang family that should be changed."
The man in black robe was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will kill all the young masters of the Yang family for you, and let you be the prince!"
Yang Xian smiled slightly, "Don't be careless, my eldest brother is not an ordinary person, and the fourth brother, he is also an ancient inheritor, oh, and the new tenth brother Yang Ye, he is not simple. Woolen cloth."
The man in black robe said softly: "The younger generation of the Yang family, apart from your Yang Lianshuang and you, what are the rest of the people?"
Yang Xian smiled, and then said, "Your personality is very similar to that of my eldest sister." Speaking of which, he paused, and then said, "Before that, we have to kill someone first. "
"Who?" the black-robed man asked.
Yang Xian smiled slightly, "You'll know then. However, it may not be our turn." After speaking, he entered the city.
The black-robed man named Gu Fan also followed.
About a quarter of an hour after the two entered the city, the city gate was suddenly closed.
This means that the rest of the young masters of the Yang family have entered the Yang family.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded over the entire Tianji City: "The strong live, the weak die, three days later, the city gate will open, and those who come out alive will enter the next round."