With his back to Zheng Nan, Jian Renxin had a scowl on his face, his teeth clenched loudly as he wished he could chew Zheng Nan's bones.
He was a dignified figure at the level of the ancestor of the Void Realm, but he was teased by Zheng Nan many times, and the way he was teased was to use a sword to blow out the back door!
This kind of shame is intolerable to almost any man with a normal sexual orientation!
However, the hatred on Jian Renxin's face only lasted for a few seconds. When he turned to Zheng Nan, he was already smiling again.
"Hahaha, the leader of the alliance is indeed very powerful, and his moves are exquisite! The move just now really shocked me..."
Jian Renxin repeatedly raised his hands to Zheng Nan to express his "admiration".
And Zheng Nan was also happy to watch him perform. For such a thick-skinned and shameless guy, Zheng Nan gained a lot of experience by watching him once. He could interpret the hypocrite so well that Zheng Nan would not have many opportunities to watch him in his life!
"Haha, Sword Master, I'm so proud of you. My moves are just based on the artistic conception you just described about how the wind and snow swept through and the Nine Heavens suddenly appeared. Speaking of which, I have such moves, I have to thank you.
"
"ah?"
Jian Renxin's old face suddenly darkened again. He was crying in his heart: He had been talking proudly for a long time, but he didn't expect to create such a powerful move for his enemy!
At the same time, Jian Renxin was also filled with jealousy. He thought about how he sat on the top of the snow-capped mountains for several years without eating or drinking, studying day and night without sleep, and almost died when the snowstorm came, and finally he was able to
He saw the wonderful sight of the Nine Heavens descending. But even so, he could only comprehend the move "Ice Soul Nine Heavens" after witnessing the magic of the Nine Heavens with his own eyes.
And Zheng Nan, just by listening to himself talk once, he actually understood more powerful moves!
This is so fucking unfair!
But Jian Renxin still had a bright smile on his face, obviously happy for Zheng Nan: "Leader, you can understand this move only because of your own good understanding. I just happened to watch from the side.
Just helping. Haha, with such an omnipotent alliance leader, Zheng Meng’s future is truly limitless!"
Jian Renxin wished that little stars appeared in his eyes to express his optimism for the future and his admiration for Zheng Nan.
…
After the duel just now, Zheng Nan recalculated in his mind: the Sky-Treading Sword Intent he now mastered is undoubtedly his strongest move. However, such a move can still only stab Jianren's heart, but cannot kill him.
He must be killed. Therefore, now is not the time to fall out with Jian Renxin. He can only let this guy continue to be his "first guest".
"Hmph, I can't kill you now, so I'll let you run around under my hand for a while longer. When I have the strength to kill you, that's when you, old fox, will die..."
Zheng Nan smiled coldly, not wanting to waste any more time talking to Jian Renxin, and was tired of watching his performance.
"Your Majesty, please return the Ice Soul Sword to me. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." Zheng Nan said, reaching out to Jian Renxin.
There was not even a hint of reluctance or displeasure on Jian Renxin's face, and he readily handed the Ice Soul Sword to Zheng Nan: "Leader, please go slowly, I won't give it away!"
After that, he also bowed to Zheng Nan.
Zheng Nan smiled faintly and turned around.
Behind Zheng Nan, Jian Renxin finally showed his cold face, and his hatred and coldness all exploded in an instant!
"Huh, I can't overthrow you now. I can only let you be arrogant in front of me for a while. When I seize the opportunity, I will make your kid die without a place to bury, and I will regret it until I cry..."
After Jian Renxin murmured, his figure flashed and disappeared into the desert.
…
Leaving the desert, Zheng Nan went straight to Zheng Meng's martial arts field.
In the corner of the martial arts arena, he saw a familiar figure. The figure was slightly thin. He was rising and falling on the martial arts arena. He was dancing with a long sword in his hand and was practicing very hard. Seeing this, Zheng Nan couldn't help but reveal his skills.
Heart smile.
That thin figure is Zheng Nan's disciple, Wu Xiao.
"Master!"
After practicing immersedly for a long time, Wu Xiaocai accidentally saw Zheng Nan and couldn't help shouting excitedly. What Wu Xiao had just practiced was just the most basic entry-level swordsmanship, six movements - thrust, chop,
Hedge, pick, prick, close!
But Wu Xiao has been practicing these six simple movements for a whole month. During this month, he practiced for six hours every day from morning to night without taking a break!
This perseverance alone makes many men who have experienced Zheng Meng's early devil training admire them. This is a young man who is just thirteen years old, and he has such persistent perseverance!
With this kind of persistence, coupled with his talent, no one dared to imagine his future achievements - could this be the next freak genius after Zheng Nan?
"Xiao'er, you practiced well."
Zheng Nan patted Wu Xiao's shoulder and found that it was obviously thicker than a month ago. He couldn't help but nod again.
Wu Xiao smiled brilliantly, showing his white teeth: "No, no, I just did what the master said. It's a pity that after practicing until now, I still can't do what the master said, 'where the heart goes, the sword points'
realm.”
As he said that, Wu Xiao showed a little disappointment, but it passed away briefly.
Zheng Nan was quite surprised when he heard this.
What he said to Wu Xiao, "Wherever the heart goes, the sword points," is actually the first level of the meaning of the sword. This is an extremely advanced level in swordsmanship. Even Zheng Nan is in it.
After mastering the Seven Feng Ling Styles and killing him with blood, he also learned from the God of War's Three Ultimate Slashes, and finally mastered this secret.
The reason why he told Wu Xiao this secret was just to let Wu Xiao get in touch with sword intention earlier, which would help him practice his future moves.
But Zheng Nan never expected that Wu Xiao was already trying to reach the realm of sword intention!
"Haha, Xiao'er, how far have you reached now?" Zheng Nan was very curious. He wanted to know what kind of gains his talented apprentice could gain after a month of hard training in basic skills.
Wu Xiao frowned slightly, seeming a little embarrassed: "Disciple can't explain it clearly, so why not give it a practice for master."
"good."
Zheng Nan nodded and stepped back a distance, signaling Wu Xiao to start practicing.
"call……"
Wu Xiao took a deep breath first, and seemed a little nervous. After all, he was a thirteen-year-old boy, and it was his first time to show up in front of his master, so he was a little shy!
Immediately, Wu Xiao moved. His eyes suddenly became focused and cold, staring ahead, like a falcon staring at its prey!
"drink!"
Wu Xiao shouted loudly, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand struck out like a spiritual snake - the simplest action, stabbing!
And just when the sword was thrust out, Zheng Nan clearly saw a faint white air flow shooting out from the tip of Wu Xiao's sword. The air flow was very weak, but it had an astonishing speed, soaring forward quickly.
.
"Shua..."
The air flow passed by in a flash and was about to disappear in the distance. But at this moment, Zheng Nan's body moved suddenly. He stood up from the ground and took three wasted steps in the air - step, step, step!
In an instant, Zheng Nan's figure caught up with the white air flow, and then reached out to grab it - the white air flow was caught by Zheng Nan!
After the white air flow fell into Zheng Nan's palm, it didn't have much strength and was easily controlled by Zheng Nan. Immediately, Zheng Nan opened his palm and watched the air flow disappear into his palm. Suddenly, there was a slightly sad and full flow.
Firm thoughts poured into my heart from the palm of my hand...
shock!
Feeling the determination mixed with a little sadness, Zheng Nan widened his eyes in horror and looked at Wu Xiao like a monster.
That white air flow was none other than sword energy. And there was actually a touch of personal will in that sword energy. To put it bluntly, it was the artistic conception!
Wu Xiao is only thirteen years old, in the spiritual realm, and has only practiced swordplay for a month! However, he has already integrated his state of mind into his sword moves!
What kind of genius is this? What a geek!
What kind of geek is this? What a genius!
No, this is not a geek or a genius. This is a monster, a weirdo!
After beating Zheng Nan himself, he finally found the right person who could stand to be evaluated in such terms.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with my sword moves?" Wu Xiao looked at Zheng Nan's surprised expression and felt uneasy. He thought Zheng Nan was dissatisfied with him, so he froze and stopped talking.
At this time, Zheng Nan suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help but grabbed Wu Xiao's head and rubbed it again and again: "You kid, you kid!"
"Master, what's wrong with me?"
"Hahaha, you didn't do anything, you didn't do anything! Hahaha..." Zheng Nan replied, looking up to the sky and laughing, sighing that he really found a treasure this time, and he actually accepted such a defiant disciple.
"Master, I didn't do anything, but what's wrong with you?"
"Well……"
After hearing Wu Xiao's questions about him, Zheng Nan realized that he had lost his composure.
"You didn't do anything, and my teacher didn't do anything either. I'm just too happy! Haha, Xiao'er, you know, my teacher just discovered today that you are a monster, a pure monster!"
Hearing this, Wu Xiao scratched his scalp naively and said disapprovingly: "Master, can you use some new words to curse people? I have heard this sentence 'monster' since I was a child. I have heard it thousands of times.
."
"Well……"
Hearing this, Zheng Nan was speechless again. He was so choked by the cold humor of this "silly apprentice" that he could not speak.
At this time, Zheng Nan remembered his original purpose of visiting Wu Xiao, and quickly put his left and right hands together and took out something from the Ring of the God of Death - the Ice Soul Sword.
"Xiao'er, are you really sure you want to learn swordsmanship and choose the sword as your weapon?"
"Of course, I have been practicing for a month."
"Okay, then take a look at this sword. Although the level is not high, you can make do with it for the time being." Zheng Nan said and handed over the Ice Soul Sword.
Seeing the Ice Soul Sword, Wu Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up: This sword was sparkling and cold, and it looked like a fine sword!
"Thank you Master!"
Wu Xiao took the Ice Soul Sword, looked at it again and again, and touched it here and there with admiration. Then, he raised his head and asked with his big innocent eyes: "Master, this sword must be a powerful one in the soul realm at least."
Refined, right?”
"Pfft!" Zheng Nan almost spat out after hearing this.
He rubbed Wu Xiao's head hard again and said with a smile: "My silly apprentice, although I am incompetent as a teacher, I can't deal with you with that kind of rags! This sword is called the Ice Soul Sword, and it is a virtual sword.
This idiot is born in such a poor environment and took more than seven hundred years to be conceived and raised."
"hiss……"
When Wu Xiao heard the words "virtual realm" and "more than seven hundred years", he suddenly felt dizzy. After all, he was a young man, and he still felt that these advanced levels were far away and mysterious.
But when he saw Wu Xiao jump three feet high, the magic weapon level refined by this strong man in the virtual realm was enough for him to be happy.
"Haha." Zheng Nan shook his head and smiled. Seeing that Wu Xiao was happy, his mood actually improved a lot. He patted Wu Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Xiao'er, remember, virtual realm level and magic weapon level are both considered.
No matter what, one day you will reach that level and surpass it!"
Hearing this, Wu Xiao nodded solemnly and resolutely said: "Yes! Master, don't worry, Xiao'er will definitely live up to your expectations and live up to your expectations!"
When Wu Xiao said this sentence "Fight for Qi", he wanted to win Qi for his master as well as for himself.
He lost his bloodline at a young age and became an abandoned disciple of the Zhongyuan Sect. These experiences gave him a determination that surpassed that of an adult even at a young age!
And Zheng Nan's kindness to him also deeply rooted in the hearts of this future generation of "Ice Emperors".