knocked out Ling Feng, Hengxian did not have the slightest sense of superiority.

Ling Feng is born with two layers!

He is born with four layers!

Not to mention swordsmanship, it is also two small realms higher than the other party.

Turning around and continuing to swing the sword, the two lifetimes of obsessive-compulsive disorder, unable to do 20,000 swords a day, feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the female doorman behind her lifted her skirt with an "ah" and ran out.

Ling Feng sat up and looked at Hengxian's back, his heart full of horror.

A teenager who can't practice, but he defeats himself with a sword??

What does this mean?

What kind of talent and ability is this?

No, I have to talk to the second master about this!

I didn't bother to salute, so I turned around and left.

Hengde is located in the largest Fang market of the Heng family, and every day the seven cliffs grass in Dongyuan is escorted by hundreds of Heng masters, and he sells it personally.

When Ling Feng arrived at the place, Hengde was settling accounts with Kong Sanye: "...... This money can't be moved, and half a month later it will be the Dan Medical Conference! Three months later, it will be the Donglan Huiwu of the younger generation once every three years! Our Heng family is the home field.

Especially Donglan Huiwu, when the five major families, thirteen small families, and 100,000 people from the major forces gather in our Heng family,

Being a host is a big expense......"

Saying that, when he saw Ling Feng coming, he was stunned:

"Ah Feng, your face is wrong!"

Ling Feng sighed: "Speaking of which, the second master may not believe it, his subordinates have just been beaten by the son!"

Hengde instantly lost interest: "It's not normal for me to beat you!"

Ling Feng said, "Childe was beaten with a sword?"

Hengde was shocked: "He learned to sing with that sword?"

"Uh......" Ling Feng reorganized his words: "I used a knife, he used that singing sword, we competed in a dignified manner, and he defeated me with one move!"

Hengde stood up "poofed": "Is this true?"

Ling Feng said: "The subordinates don't dare to deceive the second master, the son has been practicing swords for five hours every day for the past few days!"

Hengde frowned: "After practicing for a few days, I defeated you?"

Ling Feng said, "Yes!"

"What does this mean?" Hengde asked.

Ling Feng's face was solemn: "Although Childe can't practice, he can be called a genius with swordsmanship!"

"My son has the qualifications of the Sword Emperor!" Hengde strode out, "I'm going to the Offering Courtyard and invite a sword master to be his master!"

......

“...... 19823、19824......”

In the corner of the East Garden, Hengxian sweated like rain.

Not far behind her, Su Wan'er bit her lip: "Son, it's always like this, the slave family is distressed!"

Lan Xiang nodded: "Me too!"

Ah Gou sat on the ground: "If Childe continues to practice like this, will he lose his practice?"

"Nonsense!" Su Wan'er took a sip, "Childe just defeated Commander Ling, and he will definitely get stronger and stronger!"

"Master Ge, isn't my son very strong, I'm scared when I see it!" a voice also came from outside the courtyard.

Hengde, Ling Feng, and another middle-aged man in his forties with long beards were looking in through the crack in the door.

The long-bearded man wore a sword at his waist, frowned, and said: "There is some perseverance, but this brute force is very bad, and it is not beneficial!"

Hengde was a little displeased: "Perseverance is also a kind of ability, otherwise what am I asking you to do?"

Ge Jianshi pinched his beard: "It is said that as a guest of the Heng family, the second master asked me to teach the child, and I naturally did not disagree.

It's just a private job, 20,000 spirit crystals a month, do you think it's appropriate?"

Hengde gritted his teeth: "Suitable!"

Ge Jianshi smiled proudly: "Very good! I'll teach him the first lesson now, stay away from the idle people!"

As he spoke, he walked into the courtyard.

Hengde immediately called out Su Wan'er and the others, then closed the courtyard door and stepped aside.

......

“...... 19998、19999......”

Hengxian was meticulous and cut off the last few swords.

The advantage of the true body of the Sword Master is that the sword and the body are combined, and practicing the sword is much easier than ordinary people.

"Ahem, scoundrel!" came the stern voice of Sword Master Ge behind him.

"Twenty thousand!"

Hengxian swung the last sword, wiped his sweat, looked back at Sword Master Ge, and said in surprise: "Who is the criminal, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Swordsman Ge's face froze, and he said angrily: "I am the swordsman invited by your father to teach you swordsmanship, you kid is rude, you don't know how to respect teachers at all!"

"You teach me swordsmanship?" Hengxian looked him up and down, "What rank are you?"

"Rank?"

Sword Master Ge thought for a moment and smiled proudly, "The old man is born in the nine-layer Great Perfection realm, and he has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, as far as the sword is concerned, the old man is also a handful ......of people in the entire Heng family."

Before he finished speaking, there was an extra sword tip on his throat.

Hengxian raised his sword and looked surprised: "That's it?"

"Uh......"

This kid took out the sword quite quickly, and the old face of Sword Master Ge turned red, and then he became angry and slapped Hengxian's sword away: "I heard that you do all kinds of evil, but I didn't expect to be so rude, have you finished speaking for the teacher?"

Hengxian was even more surprised: "Do I still have to listen to you say cross talk in a life-and-death struggle?"

"Okay!" Sword Master Ge took two steps back, his face became serious, he pulled out the snowflake sword in his hand, and danced a sword flower:

"The mastery and artistic conception of the sword are divided into sword shape, sword momentum, sword bones, sword qi release, sword intent ninefold, and sword rules!

One layer is stronger than the other, I call it a sword shape!

Boy, raise your sword! the old man doesn't need to compete with you in the realm!"

"Whew-"

Hengxian took out his sword, straight, sharp, and swift, instantly snatching away Sword Master Ge's sword and forcing his throat again.

"Uh......" Sword Master Ge was silent for a moment, unable to avoid the situation at all, and took a step back: "Wrong, come again!"

"Chok—"

Hengxian's sword reached his throat again, and slapped his sword away: "Bells and whistles!"

......

Outside the courtyard, Hengde, Ling Feng and Su Wan'er stood in a ball.

Ling Feng said: "This Ge Sword Master is the first person in our Heng family sword, and his understanding of the sword is even admired by the patriarch!"

Hengde nodded: "I naturally believe in Ge Jianshi, Ge Jianshi is talented, I'm afraid that Xian'er will be hot for a while, and I will give up tomorrow!"

You must know that three months later, it will be Donglan Huiwu!

That's really a gathering of talents, tigers and dragons fighting, if my son can show his hand in Donglan Huiwu, even if he loses immediately!

It's not a bad story!"

Ling Feng said: "Childe has been holding out for five or six days, and with a strict teacher like Sword Master Ge, maybe...... If you can really go to Donglan Huiwu, the second master doesn't have to worry!"

"That's right!" Hengde waved his hand, "Look!"

The five of them sneakily looked through the cracks in the bricks of the wall, and they were all dumbfounded!

I saw that Jian Shi Ge knelt in front of Hengxian without shame or impatience, and begged bitterly: "Master, you just accept the apprentice, the apprentice serves tea and pours water, makes the bed and folds the quilt, and can do anything!"

The eldest prince of Xian looked disgusted: "You are too old, you have no future, I don't like you!"

Ge Jianshi said: "Maybe the apprentice can become a late bloomer, and it is difficult to say that he will become a generation of sword heroes at the age of eighty!"

The eldest son continued to dislike: "Then you will come back at the age of eighty!"

"Uh!" The five people in Hengde outside the hospital were confused and confused.

"Isn't it...... What went wrong?" Ling Feng swallowed.

Hengde waved his sleeves and walked to the door: "What kind of system is it?"

When Jian Shi Ge heard this, he really couldn't wipe his face, got up and walked out of the courtyard, and when he arrived at Hengde, he looked up to the sky and sighed:

"The virtuous son is self-taught, the sword shape is calm, the sword is like a mountain, and the sword bone is proud, and he can't practice if he loses money, otherwise the sword qi will be released, and the old man's life will be gone!

The old man has never seen this kind of swordsmanship genius, old man, old man ......"

Hide your face and cry away!

Ling Feng and Su Wan'er, who rushed over, were stunned! Childe is so ...... Awesome?

Hengde was also stunned, and then rushed into the courtyard: "My son is so talented, tonight we have a few cups!"

......

Hengde was really excited.

At night, I made five bottles of burning knives, and the back was higher, and I was grunting to find some holy pill in the snow mountain to open up the meridians for my son!

Hengxian didn't take it to heart, because he decided to go to Ye Qingyi tomorrow to fight it alone!

What has been said, it counts!