Yang Fan's eyes widened, horrified inexplicably, a middle-rank yellow martial art—the Eighteen Swords of Gale, letting them dominate Fengyang City by the Yang family, a profound martial art, even the lowest rank lower-rank martial art, the huge Seven-Star Sect. I can't find a few copies, each one can be said to be the foundation of the sect, and the more advanced land-level martial arts is to search the 13 countries in the Nanling region, and you may not be able to find one! ! !
In a daze, Yang Fan only felt that his right hand sank slightly, and when he looked down, he was shocked to find that the so-called master martial arts, the foundation of the prefecture-level martial arts Wanlang Dao Scripture-the Bailang Dao Jue, had already arrived in his own hands! ! !
In an instant, Yang Fan shuddered, a biting chill hit his heart, conspiracy! This is definitely a conspiracy! He and the deacon Ying are not related and unfamiliar. Why did he give him such a precious martial art? This Rao Shizi’s Hundred Waves Sword Art, can’t be said that it’s not a martial art at all, but a useless broken book. Without him, I missed an opportunity to choose a yellow martial skill! ! !
Moreover, if this Hundred Waves Sword Art is really an excellent martial skill, he is even more unacceptable. Once it is leaked out, he will die without a place to bury him! ! !
Every husband is not guilty of guilt, how can Yang Fan know this truth! ! !
An ordinary martial art is enough to make countless high-level bone-forging martial arts crazy, and a martial art that is as powerful as the mysterious martial art, I am afraid that many martial arts masters in the resuscitation state will be tempted, not to mention , This Hundred Waves Sword Art is still part of the prefecture-level martial arts Wanlang Sword Scripture, and its value is even higher. It can’t be said that even those Wuzong powerful men who have the power to move mountains and fill the sea in the legend have to move. Now He has some strength. Looking at the outer seven veins, there will never be more than a hundred people who can win him stably. But even so, for the bone-forging martial artist who has condensed the spirit bone, it is just a handy. The extinct ants, not to mention the bloodline Wuhou who is thousands of times stronger than the bloodline martial master! ! !
Can't accept it! In any case, this Hundred Waves Sabre Art cannot be collected! ! !
"Deacon Ying, you laughed, the disciples are dull, and there are people who are stronger than me in the sect. Instead of wasting this peerless skill on the disciples, it is better to bestow him on those real enchanting geniuses!! !"
While talking, Yang Fan stuffed the Hundred Wave Sabre Art in his hand into Deacon Ying's hand. This is a hot potato from his mother! ! !
"Yang Fan, you don't need to belittle yourself, just talk about your comprehension, not to mention the outer door, even the entire Seven Star Sect, there are few people who can compare with you, this Hundred Wave Sword Art will definitely shine in your hands!!!" Deacon Ying chuckled and pushed the Hundred Waves Sabre Art to Yang Fan again.
"No! No! No! Deacon, you are absurdly praised, the disciple has a few kilograms, and the disciple knows nothing more. The disciple is a lucky person with some luck, and his qualifications can only be regarded as average. Compared to the brothers, that is worse. The difference is far, far away, not to mention anything else, I open the Yang line, the top ten senior brothers, whether it is talent or comprehension, are far in the world of disciples!!!" Yang Fan kept belittle himself, almost saying that he was. The unbearable elm bumps, really his mother treats him as a fool, this is a peculiar skill, who wants to take it! ! !
Facing Yang Fan’s repeated refusals, Deacon Ying flicked a trace of impatience in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, "Yang Fan, you have to know good and bad, this seat is deliberately cultivated by you, that is you Lucky!!!"
"Yeah!!!" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, his heart was burning with anger. At this moment, he was 100% sure that this surname Ying was not at all well-intentioned at all! ! !
"Damn, shit lucky! I really can't kill all of you!!!" He cursed in his heart, Yang Fanqiang suppressed his anger and said, "Deacon Ying, the disciple didn't mean that, just such a peerless marvel, not a true peerless evildoer. Don’t comprehend, the disciple is just a layman, and giving this peerless marvelous work to the disciple would be totally violent..."
Before Yang Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Deacon Ying, "Yang Fan, you don't need to belittle yourself. You know your talents. As long as you work hard and work hard, you will be able to penetrate this unique marvel! "As soon as the voice fell, before Yang Fan could speak, he forcibly stuffed the Hundred Wave Sabre Art again into Yang Fan's hands.
"Damn!!!" Yang Fan felt resentful in his heart, with blue veins faintly bulging on his forehead, Hundred Waves Sword Art, and part of the prefecture-level martial arts Wanlang Mantra. Whoever believes his mother is a fool. After opening his mouth, Yang Fan was about to decline again. In any case, he couldn't take this Rao Shizi Bailang Dao Jue.
However, before Yang Fan said anything, he saw Deacon Ying continue, "Yang Fan, I know that you have doubts in your heart, and yes, I am not close to you, and I will give you a master martial arts for no reason. Who is it? , Will be surprised and doubtful, but you can rest assured that this seat has no bad intentions, and this seat can guarantee that this Hundred Wave Sword Art is truly a martial skill, and there is absolutely no water..."
"Also promise? You are paralyzed, when everyone is an idiot!!!" Yang Fan sneered, not believing this deacon's nonsense, a broken book that didn't know where it came from, he said it was a master martial skill. Grandma really thought that the excellent martial arts was the Chinese cabbage in your backyard, as much as you want! ! !
"Deacon, the disciple's aptitude is dull, just practice low-grade martial arts..."
"Yang Fan, I have said all the good things in this seat. If you still don't appreciate it, then you won't give this seat face..." Suddenly, Deacon Ying's face was cold, "This person has always been grudges and grudges. , If you don’t give face to this seat, then this seat will not give you face, you have to understand that for a newcomer like you, if this seat wants to beat, that’s just one sentence!!!"
"You...you...you..." Yang Fan groaned and threatened! This is the threat of Chi Guoguo! ! !
"Yang Fan, as the saying goes, a person who knows the current affairs well is a junjie. He doesn't know the situation and doesn't know what's good or bad. It's easy to suffer a big loss... Well, how are you thinking about it? This superb martial skill-Bailangdao Jue, are you enlightened or not?"
The terrifying pressure like a mountain rolled directly on Yang Fan, making Yang Fan like a lone boat on the raging sea, at any moment in danger of destruction.
"Damn old dog, deceiving too much!!!" Yang Fan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his eyes were raging, and he wished to give this deacon to the corpse! ! !
However, the remaining trace of reason made Yang Fanqiang suppress the anger in his heart. Although this surname Ying is only with a bloodline of lower rank, his talent potential is far below him, and the state of bone forging is its limit, but at this moment, it is like A huge mountain of ten thousand tens of thousands of people, he can not breathe, even if he has all his cards, he is definitely not the opponent of this surname Ying, even as long as the deacon Ying is willing, he can suppress it with a single finger, and today’s He, but an ordinary outer disciple of the Seven Star Sect, his position is not a little bit worse than that of the deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion whose surname is Ying. Even if he is killed, the high-level sect will punish him at most, never There will be too heavy punishment! ! !
"My strength is not strong enough! It is far from strong enough!!!" Yang Fan felt hoarse in his heart. After defeating Thunder Cloud, he was complacent, and disappeared without a trace. The painful facts made him understand once again that he is now, It’s okay if he is still weak. If he has successfully condensed his spiritual bones at this moment, this surname Ying’s An dare to deceive him like this. If he has successfully broken through the Profound Aperture and stepped into the realm of Wuhou, even if he killed this surname on the spot , Seven Star Sect dared to say half a word
"Huh!!!" With a sigh of relief, Yang Fan calmed his somewhat turbulent breathing, and said in a deep voice, "Then the disciple would like to thank the deacon for giving "Hundred Waves Sword Art"!!!
He who is incapable of strength can only choose to forbearance! ! !
"Hahaha..." Deacon Ying burst into laughter, "Good! Good! Good! Yang Fan, I did not misunderstand you. Well, you go back now! And, martial arts There are no more precious essences. You should not come to the martial arts pavilion before you can comprehend this Hundred Wave Sword Art, so you don't want to take care of others and affect your progress!!!"
"The surname Ying is really vicious. This is to completely stop me from learning the martial arts of the sect! The gift given today, I will return it to you ten times, a hundred times in the future!!!" Yang Fan's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, his mouth On the other hand, it is a pun saying, "Good! Good! Good! Deacon, your "great kindness", when my supernatural power is successful, there will be a good return!!!"
Immediately, Yang Fan took the Hundred Waves Sabre Art in his arms, waved to the bull who looked at him with an anxious look from time to time, and turned around and headed towards Lingyun Peak.
Deacon Ying watched Yang Fan and the bull gradually disappear into his sight with a sullen gaze, then the corner of his mouth curled up, and a sneer appeared, "Practice well! Don't blame me for not reminding you! !!!"
at this time... ... ...
A young man dressed in Tsing Yi, with a face like a crown jade, with sulky eyes appeared beside Deacon Ying, looked at the direction where Yang Fan and the two disappeared, smiled gloomily, "Little Thief Yang Fan, the show has just begun!!! "
Who is this young man, Yunfeiyang's number one confidant, Lu Chao! ! !
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend, Tomb Riding the Dragon Girl, for the reward! ! !