The sky was still clear, the trees were still green, and the flowers were still blooming -- but Wu Haotian felt that his world was gray. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he was tortured by the underworld for six years, and in the end, his combat ability even faintly surpassed that of the underworld, but he still had no bottom at all about his master.

Wu Haotian looked at his master, although he said it lazily, but with the character of his master, he would not joke.

"Good! Son, let Dad see how you have been different over the years? Wu Xinglei was very excited, and encouraged his son on the side.

Wu Haotian sweated profusely, and looked at his father with resentful eyes - you have the ability, you can do it!

My youth has just begun, I haven't found Su Yan yet, I don't have children yet, and my thirty-six years of virginity haven't been dedicated......

Wu Haotian is self-deprecating, although he has no bottom, he is definitely not afraid of the strong, even if the opponent is the strongest in the mainland.

"Then let me see how strong Master is." Wu Haotian also smiled, smiling very indifferently, as if life and death had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that his apprentice was not afraid, the sword immortal agreed directly, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

With this courage alone, it is extraordinary—few people dare to fight the Sword Immortals.

When Wu Xinglei and Wang Tianming heard this, they hurriedly retreated to the periphery of the martial arts training ground, watching the battle with great interest, completely forgetting that the injuries on their bodies were not healed.

They have been abused and urgently need to see others being abused for psychological comfort.

"I'm the same as the Underworld, with the same strength as you, and if you're ready, you can start at any time." The sword fairy said lazily.

Wu Haotian retreated a distance and looked at his master with a solemn expression.

Even though the master seems to be flawed all over his body now, he still doesn't dare to take the initiative.

"Lao Wang, how many moves do you think my son can hold onto?" Wu Xinglei leaned on the wall, looked at the two people in the venue, and asked without turning his head.

"Five moves, up to seven moves!" Wang Tianming secretly asserted.

"I guess twenty moves!" Wu Xinglei said solemnly that his son's actual combat experience six years ago was much better than his own, let alone six years later?

Wang Tianming glanced at Wu Xinglei in surprise, and then turned his head to look at the venue again.

Wu Haotian looked at his master, the longer the time dragged on, the less confidence he had, and if he continued like this, he would be defeated without a fight!

Therefore, Wu Haotian moved, and the exercises of Shui Xing reached the extreme in an instant, and the cultivation in the middle of the One Yuan was in full swing.

Feng Xing used it, leaving only an afterimage in the venue, and Wu Xinglei and Wang Tianming were dumbfounded!

"Is this the middle of the Monastery? How do I feel that it is the middle of the two......" Wang Tianming muttered.

Wu Haotian arrived in front of the master in an instant, and the exercises were instantly transformed into fire, breaking through the air and striking out with all his strength, hitting the master's middle acupoint.

Seeing this, the sword immortal slapped his left hand on Wu Haotian's wrist, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and pointed at Wu Haotian's heart.

In one finger, you can feel the slightest sword intent!

Wu Haotian faced a finger full of sword intent, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his body hurriedly turned sideways, and his left hand hit the master's Taiyuan acupoint, and the body exercise was transformed again, turning into an earth-earth shield.

However, the finger full of sword intent had already exerted his power before it reached Wu Haotian's chest, and one finger pierced Wu Haotian's shield, almost injuring Wu Haotian, and Wu Haotian's finger also missed, but it was not an acupuncture point.

Seeing that his blow did not have any effect, the sword immortal was not in a hurry, stepped forward with one leg, and struck Wu Haotian in the chest with another finger.

Wu Haotian was helpless, and the Nine Souls' "Silk Winding Hand" was used, with the unique agility and speed of Shui Xing, wrapped around the master's finger, frantically weakening the attack power of this blow.

"Huh?" The Sword Immortal sighed lightly, although he had heard of his apprentice's strange movements, he had never really experienced them, and this time, even he was a little surprised.

This strange action is a bit of a doorway.

Finally, Wu Haotian completely adjusted his body - this is also a big advantage for him, he can recover on his own after being injured, and his ability to continue fighting has increased exponentially.

"I didn't teach you, I'll teach you well." The sword fairy rubbed his palm, as if he wanted to get serious.

"I only do it once, and it's up to you how much you can comprehend."

Wu Haotian had already used the Nine Souls as if he were instinctive, unloading the master's attack with his left hand, sticking it directly on, and engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the master.

Sword Immortal is not afraid of close combat, Wu Haotian is not afraid, now let's see, whose artistic conception is stronger.

One is a heart full of sword intent, and the other is a heart full of indifference.

But after more than ten moves, Wu Haotian had an inexplicable feeling - if the master only had these skills, it seemed that he was not worthy of being called a sword immortal, and he was not worthy of being called the strongest person in the mainland.

Even if you can tie yourself, there must be people who are smarter than yourself, how can Master come to the title of the strongest person in the mainland?

Could it be that Master has been hiding his strength?

But Wu Xinglei and Wang Tianming didn't feel that way, but had goosebumps.

"Old Wu, can you beat your son when you are two......" Wang Tianming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some trembling.

Wu Xinglei immediately shook his head, like a rattle.

"I also think that your son has such a demonic talent, is it a little slower for him to be promoted to a big level in six years, and now it seems that it is ......" Wang Tianming didn't say any more, he was out of words, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Wu Haotian was always invincible, and the disadvantages began to appear, and the cold sword intent in the sword immortal's body had already stabbed his defense to a pulp.

Metal, water, fire, and earth, the four exercises are converted back and forth, and Wu Haotian has made the most of what he has learned in the past six years.

It seems that his master still has to overcome the underworld.

It's a pity that Wu Haotian made a fatal mistake -- he was most afraid of distraction in the battle.

As a sword immortal, how could he ignore this, and pointed out again with a finger, and went straight to Wu Haotian's eyebrows.

It means that it has not arrived, and it means that it has come first.

Wu Haotian only felt the golden light in front of him, his whole mind seemed to be stabbed by countless swords at the same time, his brain was blank, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew straight upside down!

Fortunately, Wu Haotian's spiritual power against the sky and the Nine Soul Ring had an effect, and in just an instant, Wu Haotian woke up from his coma.

After turning around in the air, he used Holy Healing directly without hesitation after landing, but his master did not take the opportunity to attack.

Sword Immortal looked at his apprentice and shook his head, "I said how can you come out in six years, it seems that the underworld really didn't teach you anything else, only how to control your spiritual power." ”

Wu Haotian didn't speak, his body turned upside down, and as soon as he spoke, he would let go of his true anger, so there was no need for this competition to continue. (To be continued.) )