The old man suddenly turned around, and Bishui Longyuan threw it at Yang Qian, saying, "For the time being, pass on your three styles first, and practice them yourself." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As for the last style, the sword game is too empty, and now it will be passed on to you, and you won't be able to learn it. After you transfer the Dou Zhuan Star to Dacheng, I will teach you the Sword You Taixu. ”

"But that's at least five years away." The old man said, and the illusory figure turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared into the blue water dragon abyss.

Yang Qian held the blue water dragon abyss and stared at it for a long time, always feeling a little unreal.

Thinking of the old man's statement that this blue water dragon abyss belonged to a generation of sword god Jiang Feng, and that there was also a dragon as a sword soul among them, Yang Qian felt like he was in a dream, his heartbeat was a little faster, and his breathing became short.

I don't know how long it took for Yang Qianfang to come back to his senses from that unreal feeling, shook his head, and said to himself: "Why do you think so much, practicing this sword technique well is more important than anything else." ”

Thinking about this section, Yang Qian's heart was also a lot easier. Carrying Bishui Longyuan behind him, he opened the door and walked out.

He was looking for a quiet place to practice his sword.

Yang Qian didn't plan to go to the martial arts training ground, but if he wanted to leave the house, the martial arts training ground was the only way to go.

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Yang Zongjing was about to leave the martial arts training ground. Coincidentally, the two met together.

Yang Qian only glanced at Yang Zongjing, and then passed by Yang Zongjing.

Originally, if you miss it like this, the matter will end here. Who knows, as soon as the two of them missed each other, Yang Qian was stopped.

"The waste of the Yang family, when the family competes, if you can compete with me, I will definitely cripple you. Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive that time. Yang Zongjing joked.

Yang Zongjing is still haunted by the last moon fall, if it wasn't for Yang Hu to save the scene last time, he would have cleaned up Yang Qian. After that incident, Yang Zongjing was waiting all the time to teach Yang Qian a good lesson, but he never waited for this opportunity.

Two months later, the family competed, and Yang Zongjing finally found a chance to take revenge.

He not only wanted to cripple Yang Qian, but also said that Yang Hu couldn't get up. Let Yang Zhen and his family never be able to raise their heads in the Yang family.

"Don't worry, not only will I hold out until I fight you, but," Yang Qian paused, didn't look back, and said, "I will prove in front of the whole family that you, Yang Zongjing, are not worthy of being the first person of the younger generation of the Yang family." ”

"Anyone will say big things, don't slap yourself in the face when the time comes." Yang Zongjing still looked disdainful. Xindao: What if you can cultivate martial arts, and you are not a waste?

Yang Qian was not angry, but said, "Then we'll see." ”

After that, Yang Qian didn't wait for Yang Zongjing to answer, took a step forward, and walked straight forward.

Soon after Yang Qian left, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Zongjing's eyes, and he also left. All that's left is a bunch of do-gooders talking there......

"Yang Qian's waste is too arrogant."

"I don't know where he got his confidence, just because he also wants to fight with Brother Zong Jing, I think he can't even survive the first round."

"I'm really looking forward to seeing a good show when the time comes."

"I saw that the waste was not pleasing to the eye, I couldn't cultivate, and I still looked sick, I should have been kicked out of the house a long time ago......"

"Be quiet, Yang Hu heard that there is a good fruit to eat......"

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Yang Qian naturally couldn't hear the discussion behind this, and Yang Zongjing's words Yang Qian only went through them in his heart, and then threw them out of the clouds.

Covenant War? A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qian's mouth, and he said in his heart, Yang Zongjing, on the day of the family competition, I will definitely make you a defeated general. Hmph, aren't you very arrogant, when the time comes, I really want to see what your expression is.

Yang moved out of the house, found the right direction, and swept away outside Changlong City.

Outside Changlong City, Yang Qian stopped in a remote vacant lot.

The Blue Water Dragon Yuan Sword was withdrawn from behind Yang Qian, and the swordsmanship demonstrated by the old man was recalled in his mind. The body moved lightly, and he began to practice from the slow sword pose.

I don't know if I don't practice, my body moves, and Yang Qian finally knows the difficulty of this Sword God Four Style.

When watching the old man's drill, it seemed very simple, and it seemed that it was enough to draw a scoop based on the gourd. However, Yang Qian was surprised to find that he always felt unusually jerky and awkward when he practiced according to the moves in his memory.

Every move and every action always felt disconnected, and it was difficult for Yang Qian to make it coherent even though he tried his best. Not to mention the smooth display of the entire set of swordsmanship.

"Hey old man, how strange is your swordsmanship, every move seems to be disconnected, and it can't be coherent at all!" After trying a few times, the result was still the same, unable to coherent the sword technique, Yang Qian was a little discouraged, and faced the sword path of Bishui Longyuan.

"If it's so easy to practice, wouldn't everyone be able to become a sword god? Take your time, you can't do it without a little patience. The old man's old voice came from the blue water dragon abyss.

Belch.

Yang Qian was a little speechless, although he was very unhappy in his heart, but thinking about it carefully, what the old man said was not unreasonable. The four styles of the sword god are also created by Jiang Feng, a generation of sword gods, which must contain Jiang Feng's comprehension of swordsmanship in his life.

How can the comprehension of a lifetime be learned in a while?

Thinking about this section, Yang Qian felt a lot better. Set the right mentality and practice one move at a time. Although the moves were still clumsy and not smooth and natural at all, Yang Qian still practiced patiently.

After practicing a few more times, Yang Qian was slowly able to achieve some consistency.

Yang Qian was completely immersed in the practice of the Sword God Four Styles, and he didn't feel the time passing quickly at all.

He felt that less than an hour had passed, and when he looked up at the sky, he found that the sun had already set in the distant mountains, and the sky was gradually darkening.

After an afternoon of practice, the jerky incoherence still hasn't completely disappeared. But compared to the beginning, it is already a lot better. Yang Qian smiled helplessly and said to himself, "It seems that this Sword God Four Styles can't be practiced overnight. ”

You must know that Yang Qian still practiced the Sword Heart Heart Method after cultivating the Sword Heart Method, and then came to practice the four styles of the Sword God. Although he had only cultivated to the early stage of Tongming Sword Heart, his comprehension ability of swordsmanship was far beyond that of ordinary people. Under such circumstances, it is still so difficult to cultivate the four styles of the Sword God, which shows how difficult and difficult the four styles of the Sword God are.

However, Yang Qian didn't care, the more difficult it was to practice the four styles of the Sword God, the more it aroused Yang Qian's competitiveness, the more he wanted to challenge it. Besides, it is precisely because the four styles of the Sword God are difficult to practice that it fully explains its subtlety, and after it is practiced, it must be a set of killing moves.

In the next two months, Yang Qian's life was very regular and fulfilling.

Every morning, he went to practice the four styles of the Sword God outside Changlong City, and in the afternoon, he practiced the "Sword Heart Heart Method", and in the evening, Yang Qian replaced sleeping with cultivation, and the next day when he had been practicing, the sky was bright.