Today's swordsmanship class of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in the evening, and it is still early at this time, so Wang Yue sat in the swordsmanship hall and instructed this group of students to practice swords.

Regardless of age or category, children under the age of thirteen and over the age of five who love swords can come to the sword hall to learn swords.

Of course, because Wang Yue is the prince's swordsmanship teacher, many wealthy families in the city have sent their children for reasons.

Wang Yue did not refuse, of course, he never refused to those children of ordinary civilian families, as long as he wanted to come and was willing to learn, he would teach.

"Welcome guests. Wang Yue stared at these training children, and said to Huo Yuan Jianzun without looking back.

After Huo Yuan Jianzun came in, he sat aside, didn't say anything, just quietly watched Wang Yue teach the child.

After sitting for half an hour, this stage of training ended, and many children started to play noisily.

Wang Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip gently.

"A friend from afar—"

Take out a brand new teacup and fill it up, and throw it out with a slight flick of your wrist.

"No, I don't know. ”

A drop of water spills out of the teacup, and the spilled droplets spin in mid-air and then spin at high speed.

Turning into a dense sword qi rushed towards Huo Yuan Sword Venerable, Huo Yuan Sword Venerable's face remained unchanged, stretched out his right hand, passed through the sky sword qi, and the sword qi hit his palm with a clanging sound, and then caught the teacup steadily.

The tea in the teacup is full.

The arm is as steady as Mount Tai, and the silk pattern does not move.

The teacup is also as stable as a bronze mirror, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

How can there be any tea overflowing, all that overflowed before was transformed by infinite sword qi.

Picking up the teacup and drinking it all in one gulp, Huo Yuan Jianzun laughed, "Good tea." ”

"The cup will be returned to you!" After speaking, he threw the teacup to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue stretched out two fingers, like two swords with cold light, and directly clamped the teacup.

It seems that Wang Yue only used two fingers, and Huo Yuan Jianzun used one hand, but in fact, Wang Yue lost slightly.

Because Huo Yuan Sword Venerable was then very easy, and he caught this sword very easily.

But Wang Yue used more power than the original budget.

"Go out, and don't go to class today. Wang Yue drove the students away.

After all the students left, Wang Yue closed the door tightly, took out a long sword from under his seat, and stared at Huo Yuan Sword Venerable with a solemn expression.

At first, he thought he was just a kendo powerhouse, but the temptation just now was beyond his expectations.

This person is very strong.

"You are Pei Min, the number one sword saint of Great Xia. Huo Yuan Jianzun's eyes were lowered, and he seemed to ask, but in fact, he had an unquestioning tone.

"Pei Min?" Wang Yue was stunned, this person seemed to be looking for the wrong person.

"No need to explain. Huo Yuan Jianzun stood up, "I heard that your swordsmanship is good, so I came here to teach you." ”

Is this person sick?

Wang Yue was so shocked that he shot directly without saying a word, this person must be sick.

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Yue to respond, Huoyuan Sword Venerable directly killed with a sword, this sword was like a monstrous flame, burning, but it was extremely compressed into a small range, and there were people coming and going on the street outside, without the slightest sense.

The flames lingered, turning into a black-red slurry, and finally condensed into an extreme sword blade.

Wow –

The sword roared in the sky.

All the swordsmen in the entire Chang'an City who had cultivated to reach the True Immortal level or above sensed that something was wrong, and at the same time raised their heads to look at where Wang Yue was.

Pei Min suddenly opened his eyes and got up from the sword tower, his green clothes fluttering, and he was empty.

In the Sword Pavilion, Wang Yue knelt on one knee, and a line of blood slowly flowed out of his sleeve, and then dyed his palm red and dripped down his palm.

"The sword is good, it's a pity, the swordsmanship is not pure, it is difficult to improve, I didn't expect that the first sword saint of Great Xia is nothing more than that. I don't know what to say, but Huo Yuan Jianzun looked at Wang Yue with pity.

Wang Yue's brows furrowed, this kind of contempt, don't make him angry even more when he lost the sword duel just now,

"Drink. Wang Yue got up suddenly, and the layers of momentum on his body continued to erupt, turning into a chain, flickering wildly, and a violent light exploded.

Boom Boom –

Rise.

There was a faint roar of the dragon.

Emperor Wang Yue, borrow the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven to fight!

In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, Bai Yu sensed that Wang Yue was borrowing his power, and he pondered for a moment, did not refuse, and agreed to borrow his strength.

Wang Yue killed with a sword, and the dark yellow dragon flew out, this sword is a dragon, and the dragon is also this sword.

In a trance, Huo Yuan Sword Venerable seemed to see an incomparably terrifying dragon swooping down and killing, with two horns on its head, this is a dragon.

The two became one, and the sword merged into the dragon, and the dragon roared, and the horns at the tip of its head turned into a sharp long sword.

Wang Yue's cultivation was originally only the peak of the third realm of the Immortal King, but he borrowed the dragon fortune of the Son of Heaven in the entire Great Xia, and now the dragon fortune of the Son of Heaven in Great Xia is huge, after all, in a sense, Cao Cao's territory also belongs to Great Xia, but it is not known to the outside world.

Therefore, this is the power of luck that has been fused with countless great worlds.

This sword stabbed, Huo Yuan Jianzun slammed it, and then the strength on the surface of his body was actually broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was swept by this sword.

How can it be!

This person's utilitarian heart is so heavy, how can his sword actually break through to this level!

Huo Yuan Sword Venerable couldn't believe it.

Invincible with the sword!

The monstrous dragon qi is separated, such as the opening of the kingdom of God.

This sword slashed the Fire Yuan Sword Venerable into the air.

"Poof. "Huo Yuan Sword Venerable looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood, knocking down a large piece of the building.

"The swordsmanship is not pure, and it is difficult to improve. Wang Yue shook his head with a strange expression.

"How can swordsmanship come from pure and impure, isn't it all used to kill people? Wang Yue continued to raise his sword and kill the Huo Yuan Sword Venerable.

"Get out of here and fight. Bai Yu snorted coldly, and the power in his body was all transmitted to Zhang Juzheng.

The peculiarity of the Emperor's Sutra exercises allows him to pass on his power to any hero under his command.

Zhang Juzheng's strength, combined with Moyun Mountain's external incarnation and Bai Yu's cultivation, converged and burst out with extremely terrifying power.

The power of terror turned into a surging river, and it rolled like a vast ocean.

In just an instant, Huo Yuan Jianzun and Wang Yue, who were preparing to fight in Zaiyang Zhai City, were directly swept away by the huge waves and rushed into the distance.

Huo Yuan Sword Venerable didn't react at all, he only felt a majestic force rushing towards him, and then the surrounding space became viscous, and then he was blown away by this huge force and blown into the distance.

After he reacted, he had already appeared outside Moyun Mountain,

What a terrifying power!

Huo Yuan Jianzun's body tensed, and he stared at Yang Zhai Cheng behind him.

The power that erupted in that moment was impossible to resist even if he was caught off guard, and was directly blown away.

Wang Yue sensed that it was Prime Minister Zhang Cheng's power, but he didn't expect that Prime Minister Zhang Juzheng, who had always been inconspicuous, actually had such a terrifying cultivation, Wang Yue felt bitter in his heart, his own cultivation was really nothing in Great Xia.