"Yes... Mr. Yang, are you sure? My young master said that you are a genius. Since you came for Leng Yuansheng, you should have been waiting for Pin Cultivation." The old man hesitated for a moment and said.
"I am indeed Hou Pin Houwei now... Old man, why haven't you asked for your name yet?" Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly and said.
"The little one is called Han Mang." The old man said. He was shocked. This person was indeed a rare genius as the young master said. He was so young that he was already a powerful man in Hou Pin. No wonder he would choose with his pride.
Be willing to follow him and take him as the mainstay.
"Old Han, since I can't let Leng Yuansheng fight tonight, I'll rest here. I'll go with you tomorrow when the disaster is happening. You'll deliver the meal to me. I need it.
For rest and rest, you only keep the food at the door. If I am hungry, I will naturally go out to get it." Yang Ningfeng said.
"Okay." Han Mang didn't say anything: "Then sir, let's have a good rest. I'll go out first, so as not to arouse other people's suspicion."
"Yeah." Yang Ningfeng nodded.
Han Mang nodded to Yang Ningfeng, then turned around and left, walked out of the secret room, and closed the door.
"It's good that you kill two birds with one stone. Tomorrow can save people and test Leng Yuansheng's strength. If you have the chance, you will kill him."
Yang Ningfeng sat cross-legged.
"With your current cultivation level, it is unlikely that you will kill the second stage of the Hou rank. Now you enter the Blood Tiger Space. I will pass the second, third and fourth moves behind the Jiuxuan God-Slaying Sword Technique to you." Blood Tiger Sword Spirit
Suddenly, a sound came out.
When Yang Ningfeng heard this, his eyes lit up. He quickly held two crystal stones from the purple spirit space, and thought about it and entered the Blood Tiger space.
The Blood Tiger Space now has changed a little bit when he came in the last time, but it didn't change much.
"Time is urgent, you're ready."
As soon as he entered the Blood Tiger Space, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit grabbed the virtual Blood Tiger Sword in his hand, and then used the second, third and fourth moves in front of Yang Ningfeng.
Jiuxuan God-Slaying Sword Technique, the first move is one sword and nine slash, but the second move is two swords and nine slashes of Vajra, the third move is three swords and nine sweeps the sunset, the fourth move is four swords and nine blood-tearing fragrance
cut!
Sword Shadow, simple, but the second move was used again at this time, and the power was even more amazing. The power of the third move was above the second move, and the fourth move was also stronger than the previous three moves.
Incomparable.
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit demonstrated the sword swing. After finishing, he flicked his fingers and the sword moves directly hit Yang Ningfeng's mind. Obviously, the current Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is even stronger. With Yang Ningfeng's current cultivation level, he is facing the blood.
The Tiger Sword Spirit has a more profound and unfathomable feeling.
"This old guy is definitely stronger than I thought." Yang Ningfeng was suddenly more at ease. With him there, he was equivalent to having a life-saving talisman. No matter how the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit wanted to temper him, his life was in danger.
At that time, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit would definitely not ignore him or sit idly by, which gave him more confidence in dealing with Leng Yuansheng.
Of course, if you can solve Leng Yuansheng personally, it would be better if you don’t need to fake the blood tiger sword spirit.
The Jiuxuan God-Slaying Sword Technique, no matter which move it is, it is a simple and easy-to-understand sword move. It is an extremely powerful sword move that is anti-simple and true, and is as clever as it is.
With the demonstration of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit and the mantra, Yang Ningfeng quickly took the key points, but just like the first move, although he knew the key points, he could actually perform it, so Yang Ningfeng still needed hard practice.
"It's really simpler than each move, but it's more powerful than each move, and it's harder than each move!"
Yang Ningfeng complained in great pain just by practicing the second move.
Before, he had demonstrated the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, but because of insufficient cultivation, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had not really taught him. Yang Ningfeng also imitated and used the second move. It was also amazing at the time, but now he is truly practicing.
Shi Fang knew that his previous imitation was completely a baby toddler, and it was not the case at all. It was not even a percent better than the real power of the second move.
"Now I don't have time to practice the third and fourth moves. I have to hurry up and practice the second move. I hope this second move will be of great help to my fight with Leng Yuansheng tomorrow."
Yang Ningfeng is not greedy, and he will not be too ambitious. At this time, time is tight, and greed will lead to excessive use. Only by focusing on practicing the second move, as long as he can exert half of the power of the second move, he will have enough confidence to compete with Leng Yuansheng.
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In the Blood Tiger Space, Yang Ningfeng kept wielding the Blood Tiger Sword and constantly practicing the second move.
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, who was watching quietly, praised him in his heart.
Yang Ningfeng’s biggest advantage is that he is not greedy for too much. When practicing, he will do it step by step.
"Although he is a lucky person and has more adventures than others, his current cultivation level is also closely related to his personality. As his cultivation level grows higher, his personality becomes more and more calm.
The irritation of the blood tiger sword spirit is getting less and less." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is full of gratitude. He is increasingly convinced that Yang Ningfeng will reach the height he expected in the future, even higher than he imagined.
Now Yang Ningfeng no longer needs too much guidance from the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit when he is practicing. He just needs to point out a way, and Yang Ningfeng can walk better than anyone else, so the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit lies in his confidence.
On the rocking chair, he closed his eyes and rested, but only he knew whether he was resting.
Huh Huh Huh!!!
The sword roared, Yang Ningfeng was sweating all over, but he had no intention of rest. While practicing sword, he gritted his teeth again, endured the pain, and constantly broke through the limits of his body...
Yang Ningfeng practiced hard in the Blood Tiger space, and time gradually passed outside.
The time for crystal stones was up. Yang Ningfeng Fang came out of the Blood Tiger space, then walked into the secret room, brought the food in, and after dinner, he took a break. After feeling that the physical condition was restored, he took out the crystal stones again, and then again
Enter the Blood Tiger space.
As soon as he entered the Blood Tiger Space, Yang Ningfeng picked up the Blood Tiger Sword and started practicing hard again...
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Oriental Hall, Secret Room!
Yun Xian sat quietly on the chair, looking calm, and there was no worry or tension about being executed tomorrow.
"If my life is like this, what's the use of worrying?" Yun Xian said to himself.
Sitting quietly for a while, I wonder if I was bored, I stood up and walked to the opposite wall, picked up the kettle, made a pot of tea, took the teapot and two tea cups and walked back to the original seat,
Put the tea cups down and fill one of them with tea.
“What a good tea.”
Yun Xian brought the teacup to the tip of his nose, sniffed it gently, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.
The strong tea and the fragrance of tea fill the entire secret room.
Take a sip and it will be slightly sweet when you put it in your mouth, but it will bring saliva from your throat and feel slightly sweet.
"This is a good tea I have treasured for many years. Do you still like it?"
As soon as a cup of tea was finished, the door of the secret room opened, a sound that was most familiar to the cloud sounded, and a tall figure walked in.
"Entertainment Father."
Yun Xian was not surprised to see this person coming in. He took a teacup for Huangfu Fan. He knew that Huangfu Fan would definitely come to see him tonight, and at this moment. Although he knew this
When the father and son were in love, he would execute himself tomorrow, but Yun Xian still respectfully called him "Entertainment Father".
Huangfu Fan sat directly opposite Yun Xian, looked at the two tea cups on the table, and his expression was slightly relaxed.
Yun Xian picked up the teapot, poured tea for Huangfu Fan, and gently pushed forward: "Entertainment Father, please use tea."
"Um."
Huangfu Fan nodded his head lightly, then uncovered the mask on his face, put the mask aside, picked up the teacup, smelled it, and took a sip: "There is only such a good tea, but we father and son."
Only two are qualified to drink!”
"Thank you for giving me such good tea." Yun Xian said, after drinking the tea in his cup, he picked up the teapot and poured it over to himself.
"Do you hate me?" Huangfu Fan asked suddenly.
"Hate or not hate is no longer important!" Yun Xian smiled indifferently.
"Then why don't you help me?" Huangfu Fan's eyes suddenly stared at Yun Xian like lightning: "I'm the one who killed your relative, but I have regarded you as if you were mine for so many years.
Son, among so many adopted sons, you are the one I value the most, but you are going to betray me just for the sake of my past?"
"This is not a rebellion. Good birds know how to choose trees to live, let alone people? In fact, you know better than anyone else that the path you are walking is not not far, so why not let go?" Yun Xian said.
"Let go?" Huangfu Fan's killing breath suddenly surged, staring at Yun Xian, as if he was about to kill Yun Xian at any time, but after a while, he sighed softly, and his breath gradually subsided, and he shook his head.
And said, "I can't let go, not only me, but my father can't let go, I have no turning back! Of course, I have never thought about letting go, nor have I ever thought about turning back. The road is something that people walk by
, Before he finished walking, no one dared to say that the path he took was definitely right, but it was not necessarily wrong."
"If the Illusion Soul Palace wants to dominate the continent and treat the world as slaves, it will inevitably cause the world to counterattack. Moreover, the Imperial Palace cannot let the Illusion Soul Palace do this, so the road you are definitely not far away."
Yun Xianwuwei Huangfu Fan stared at him with a calm expression, as if even a mountain pressed down on his head, he would never be distracted, nor would he frown.
"The Indra Palace itself can protect it, and the Illusion Soul Palace will replace it. This is inevitable and certain." Huangfu Fan smiled and said, "The Indra Palace has now been divided."
"Even if the Indra Palace has destroyed itself, the Illusion Soul Palace cannot become the overlord who conquers the world. Advocate, you should know my ability. What I am saying is definitely not false words." Yun Xian said: "This is me
When the adopted son's final advice to the adoptive father, the adopted father listened to him or not, and the child had no choice."
"You are unable to protect yourself, why should you think about others? I am not here tonight to listen to your advice, but I hope you will tell me who made you decide to betray me and who it is for the sake of father and son.
I want to follow him with such great sacrifice." Huangfu Fan put down the teacup.
"He is still very weak now, I can't tell you, you will definitely know in the future anyway." Yun Xian smiled.
"Actually, I have a way to know who he is." Huangfu Fan suddenly said.