Hua Ruxue slashed out hundreds of swords in a row, and also collided with Yan Junhong hundreds of times, and the opponent's heavy sword intent and sword power were transmitted to his body through fighting.

The flesh and bones of the whole body are like being struck by a sledgehammer, and they are tempered by a thousand hammers.

His soul was also shaken by resonance, and his heart became more and more resolute.

It is like a piece of iron ore, calcined off impurities in the tempering again and again.

"Whew-"

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded for nine days, and the sonic attack shattered the heart.

The breath of the flowers and snow became more and more intense, and between the swallows and breaths, huge whirlpools and air waves were formed, as if a strong wind suddenly rose and white clouds flew up.

The qi and blood on her body surged, and there was a faint cloud of smoke above her head, gathering but not dispersing, turning into three strands.

Three flowers gather at the top!

Is this about to break through?

Yan Junhong stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Hua Ruxue also shot the same.

The two hands intersected, and with a slight touch, the airflow burst open, as if the positive and negative poles touched, and the arc crackled and exploded.

There was a sharp influx of heaven and earth vitality around them, and the two of them stood at two points under their feet, as if they were Tai Chi, black and white.

Tai Chi fish runs gently.

Luo Zixiu and the others all had a feeling of stagnation in the air from afar, and their hearts were oppressed and could hardly breathe, and their hearts were suspended.

This is a pure spiritual oppression, and the aura intersects, and it has risen to the limit.

Yan Junhong controls the dragon, rides the wind and clouds, and walks like a sea.

The breath in Hua Ruxue's body slowly rises from under his feet, lingers around the acupoints, rushes straight up, and in an instant, he arrives on the jade pillow acupoint, condenses a group, and is about to break through the entrance of life and death.

Yan Junhong seemed to see that there was a door to a new world behind her.

After returning to the sheath, the sharp sword qi was retracted, and it returned to nothingness.

Heaven and earth were slaughtered and turned into peace.

Yan Junhong stared at her long sword for a moment, the whole body was metal, and there was silver light circulating.

Swords in general are made of wood, or glued together with horn handles.

But for masters, a slight pinch will shatter.

The whole body is metal, and Yan Junhong remembers that it is the style of refining flying swords among Taoists.

Thinking of the momentum of the opponent's sword flying, thousands of miles away, and taking people's heads just now, it's really stressful!

She had the opportunity to hit the professional level just now, why did she give up in the end?

I suppressed it.

Yan Junhong suddenly felt that his order should be put on the agenda, it was too urgent.

"The intensity is still not enough!" Hua Ruxue shook her head and said to him. "I'm looking for someone who can use a sword."

It is very common to squeeze the potential through life and death battles to break through, and Yan Junhong was thrown from the plane at the beginning, feeling the sourness of walking on the brink of death.

That's enough!

But you're specifically trying to challenge a sword master?

Yan Junhong was shocked.

"It's not difficult to find a few who are more powerful than you with a sword, but they are all at the level of seniors." Yan Junhong touched his chin, "It's okay, it's not a big problem, I'll think of a way." ”

"Thank you."

Belch......

Would you also say thank you to others?

It's unprecedented.

The two of them walked towards the SUV, their bodies were fast, and they shrank into inches.

"Flowers, flowers, ......" Han Feixue saw her getting closer and closer, her whole little heart was pounding, and she stammered a little when she spoke.

"You're still green, look at your useless appearance." Yan Junhong patted her head and turned his head to the flower like snow. "If you have this kind of fan who doesn't take medicine, will it affect Dafa? Leave it alone, let's go eat. ”

I'm so hungry.

Stinky master! My image is gone.

Han Feixue looked at his back, gritting her teeth with her teeth and claws.

"Sister, hug." Pu Jia's little arms were spread out, and her calves ran over.

"Hmm." Hua Ruxue leaned down and hugged her. "Pu Jia has gained a few pounds again."

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The car drove gently on the road.

"Baozi, don't take any Beicheng Academy, she won't read Hua Ruxue." Yan Junhong glanced in the rearview mirror. "You're going to play the Pro Prep with us, right?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

The mother and daughter were surprised together, this is the rhythm that directly took me to pretend to fly with me!

Straight up is the Pro Preliminaries!!

"Master, it's not funny." Hanfei Snow Trail.

"I'm serious, do you want to ask your idol...... Belch. Yan Junhong paused and asked Xiang Hua Ruxue. Did they tell you? ”

"I know." Hua Ruxue nodded slightly.

How do you know?

I was amazed.

It's so fast to send you some news-

"Master, are you serious? Do you really want me to take a Pro Prep? Han Feixue asked weakly.

"Of course! The master covers you! Yan Junhong said as a matter of course. Buns, don't be cowardly. ”

"But I'm still a little scared."

"The idols are all around you, hasn't she played a role model for you?" Yan Junhong instigated.

"Mr. Yan, won't this be too hard?" Luo Zixiu said a little worriedly.

I have the impression of the elite route of the professional preliminaries-

If you want to cultivate a character like Yan Junhong Hua Ruxue, with the condition of your own daughter, how much hardship you have to suffer.

"Aunt Luo, the training plan for buns may be different from what you imagined." Yan Junhong patiently explained. "When the time comes, I will get the agreement out and give you a detailed look, simply put, she will practice step by step according to our requirements in the future, and you can also stop it at any time if you feel that there is something wrong or there is a problem! The whole training will also take place under your supervision......"

How do you feel like having a cottage tutor?

Are you sure that's it?

That's how the elite is cultivated?

Lhotse Show is getting harder and harder to imagine.

Forget it, let's take a look first.

"Baozi, don't worry." Yan Junhong said to her.

"Well, I'll do my best!" Hanfei Snow Trail.

"I'm not talking about that." Yan Junhong shook his head. "Anyway, you probably just fly in one round, don't be too stressed."

"What is a round of flying?" Han Feixue asked.

"It's just that it won't take three or five days to be eliminated and come back." Yan Junhong said honestly.

"Bad master, stinky master, don't look down on people! I'm going to be better than you in the future! Han Feixue was not convinced.

"Hehe-" Yan Junhong said lightly.

Bang –

A sudden sound came from the roof of the car, and several people were startled.

"Master, what's wrong?" Han Feixue clung to the person next to her.

Yan Junhong was parked steadily on the side of the road.

"Murderous!" Hua Ruxue said lightly.

"It's okay! Something just fell out. "Yan Junhong unfastened the seat belt." You look at them. ”

"Hmm." Hua Ruxue nodded.

"Ah, master, are you going out? Don't go, okay?? Han Feixue said in fear.

"What do you think, I'm going to pee!" Yan Junhong said lightly.

Uh-