Chapter 69: To Learn or Not to Learn?

When Xu Ming saw this scene in front of him, he was completely stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He never imagined that the sword light contained in this thumb-sized point of light could unleash such a huge power.

This kind of power, I'm afraid that even if it is a master of the Xuanwu realm, I am afraid it will be annihilated in an instant.

"Boy, do you want to learn my trick Ling Tian Yi Sword?" The stinky middle-aged man walked in front of Xu Ming, and deliberately waved the long sword in his hand a few times to show off, and then put it away.

Hearing this, Xu Ming was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this person would have to teach such a powerful martial art when they met for the first time, Ling Tian Yijian, it was really a domineering name.

"Thank you for the guidance of my seniors, I am willing to learn this trick Ling Tian Yijian. When he encountered such a good opportunity, how could Xu Ming miss it, of course, he immediately nodded and agreed.

"However, as a disciple of Ling Tianzong's generation of sword god Zhao Wushuang, how can you use a pair of scimitars, if people know that you are a disciple of my sword god in the future, wouldn't you laugh off your big teeth. ā€

"Look at it, now that martial god is still brushing around with two scimitars, everyone is using swords, light and elegant, and the most important thing is that it can also appear to be extraordinary, attracting the spring heart of many beauties, and it is a generation of pickle girl artifact!"

Zhao Wushuang looked at the two scimitars behind Xu Ming, but suddenly frowned.

Xu Ming didn't expect that this sword god named Zhao Wushuang would let him discard the two scimitars he was used to as soon as he opened his mouth.

At this moment, Xu Ming lowered his head and was silent, these two scimitars were pulled out by him hard in the Xu family, and he accompanied him through a lot of wind and rain, and now he is really reluctant to give up.

"Senior, that kid can't learn your Ling Tian sword, I don't believe it, my two scimitars can't kill their own piece of the sky. The stubborn Xu Ming refused at this time, Ling Tianzong's generation sword god Zhao Wushuang.

In a word, Zhao Wushuang, who had always been pretentious, was surprised, thinking that as a generation of sword gods of Ling Tianzong, if he wanted to open his mouth to recruit disciples, he was afraid that the entire Ling Tianzong would be shaken, and all the disciples would pounce on him, even if it was the personal disciple of the sect, he would be tempted.

However, the kid in front of him turned out to be just two scimitars, and he dared to ignore him.

"Do you know who I am, the dignified sword god of Ling Tianzong, Zhao Wushuang, you are actually not rare with my Ling Tian sword!" Zhao Wushuang was angry at this time, his eyes wide open as he stared at Xu Ming, blowing his beard.

"Well, it's not uncommon, the younger generation has said goodbye. Xu Ming smiled faintly and said apologetically, but then turned around and wanted to leave here. The big wolf behind him, Wolf Qi, also looked at Xu Ming a little stunned, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy, I don't believe it yet, you don't learn my Ling Tian Yijian. Zhao Wushuang smiled coldly and glanced at him lightly.

I saw him wave his hand casually, and a sword roar sounded, which shook the first-level spirit demon beasts in the depths of the dense forest, and in less than a moment, Xu Ming felt that a large group of spirit demon beasts around him were all alarmed.

Sword God Zhao Wushuang jumped and flew to a big tree, smiling at all this.

Xu Ming looked at it and was dumbfounded.

In the distance, there was a large black point of light densely packed, and it turned out to be one after another first-level spirit demon beasts, and the number of them made people shudder a little, and his face turned pale when he saw it.

"It's too big to play this time, I really can't go, this is simply a beast tide, although they are all first-level spirit demon beasts, but they are also a little unable to resist so much. ā€

Xu Ming pulled out two scimitars, but he didn't expect that this master would also play such a trick.

"Whoa, whoa. The wolf howled for a while, and this large group of beasts also stopped at once, but they watched from a distance, not daring to rush over again.

"Don't meddle in my affairs with him!"

Sword God Zhao Wushuang turned his head and glared at the big wolf wolf Qi, and after a glance, the big wolf wolf Qi actually took a few steps back, rubbed on Xu Ming's body a few times, but disappeared into the dense forest at once.

Seeing Xu Ming, he was also stunned, and now even Wolf Qi was frightened by him, and he couldn't help himself, this sword god Zhao Wushuang was too powerful.

"Roar" With the departure of the big wolf and wolf, a large group of spirit demon beasts came fiercely again, and dense spirit demon beasts surrounded one after another.

A pair of blood-red eyes all looked at Xu Ming with a murderous look, and one by one the sharp claws like blades flashed with a cold cold light.

Several spirit demon beasts came to besiege together, and they surrounded Xu Ming, and he clearly saw that the body of the first-level spirit demon beast on this enclosure resembled a fierce tiger, but it was twice as big as a fierce tiger.

"As long as you learn my Ling Tian sword, you can kill all the first-level spirit demon beasts here with one move. Sword God Zhao Wushuang began to persuade at this time.

However, Xu Ming didn't respond for a long time, and Zhao Wushuang, who was also angry, was on the tree, his feet kept stomping on the branches, and he thought with hatred in his heart, "If it weren't for your cultivation of the Nine Transformations True Yuan Technique, my dignified sword god Zhao Wushuang would have made such a decision, and he lowered his voice." ā€

"Light Slash"

At this moment, compared to these ferocious first-level demon beasts, Xu Ming was more like a terrifying monster, a layer of pale white flames on his body shone out, his body was like a phantom, and the two scimitars were quickly swirling and slashing between the demon beasts.

Everywhere he went, the spirit demon beast must have fallen to the ground, blood splashed everywhere, and the ferocity also made the spirit demon beasts around Xu Ming feel afraid.

The first-level spirit demon beasts that died beside him were one after another, and after a lot of effort, they were also piled up, and the blood flowed like a river.

At this moment, Xu Ming could clearly feel that the surging Yuan Force in his body was like a sea churning, and the thick Yuan Force was actually exerting his continuous power at this time, which was stronger than that of ordinary martial arts realm warriors.

Zhao Wushuang, who was on the branch, couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could this kid's Nine Transformation True Yuan Technique be so powerful in cultivation.

The two scimitars did not have a trace of blood, they were still cold and shining, and the corpses of one spirit demon beast fell one by one, and his eyes were blood-red looking at the spirit demon beasts surrounding him, and he even scared them into not daring to rush up again.

This is Xu Ming now, the ferocity shocked a group of spirit demon beasts, and Zhao Wushuang also began to faintly feel that the kid in front of him was becoming more and more interesting, as if he had the feeling of the same person back then.

"Heavy Martial Arts"

Moving the two scimitars in his hand and turning them into positive holdings, Xu Ming's arms opened and began to spin and slash in a wide range.

He roared as if possessed by a killing god, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the murderous aura in his whole body suddenly skyrocketed.

At this moment, the two scimitars in Xu Ming's hands seemed to be alive, and under his swing, they roared like two fire dragons, constantly cutting off the spirit demon beasts around him, and blood splashed everywhere.

Under the knife, a large number of spirit demon beast corpses lay at Xu Ming's feet.

The group of first-level demon beasts in the distance didn't dare to step forward anymore, but they kept looking at him with scarlet eyes.

"Tempest Throwing Knives. ā€

Xu Ming waved his hand, and three palm-sized scimitars flew out of his hands, and with a roaring wind, they swept in front of him, heading straight for a few spirit demon beasts that were not afraid of death.

Suddenly, the wind swept through, and several small scimitars swirled and slashed in it, causing many first-level spirit demon beasts to cut wounds on their bodies and fall to the ground one after another, and the rest fled in all directions in fear.

At this time, everything that was bloody just made the sword god Zhao Wushuang look stunned, and it felt a little incredible.

Originally, I thought that I could let so many first-level spirit demon beasts besiege him, and in danger, he could make this kid want to learn Ling Tianyi's sword, but who knows, this kid turned out to be a fierce resistance, and killed all of such a large group of first-level spirit demon beasts.

"That's it, that's it, I think my dignified sword god Zhao Wushuang can't beat a hairy boy, but this Ling Tianyi sword martial art can't be buried like this. ā€

After Zhao Wushuang finished speaking, regardless of whether Xu Ming wanted it or not, he threw him an ancient book in front of him, but he floated away.

Looking at this ancient book, Xu Ming couldn't help but open it and take a look, who called Zhao Wushuang's Ling Tian Yijian was too amazing, but he just wanted to take a casual look, but he didn't expect that he would be addicted to this martial art at once, and he couldn't extricate himself.

And the fourth-level demon beast black-scaled storm ape not far in front of him was also slowly squirming at this time, and was gradually waking up.

Xu Ming didn't know anything, and his mind was all in the martial arts of Ling Tian's sword.