Su Changyu's whole person fell into a Spartan state.

He was confused.

It's really confusing.

At first, he thought Ye Ping was bragging.

But now the sword moves shown by Ye Ping have completely subverted Su Changyu's three views of the whole person.

Is there really a peerless kendo genius in this world?

Hiss!

Hiss!

Hiss!

Su Changyu gasped three breaths of cold air.

He felt like he was dreaming.

I pinched my thigh.

Hurt.

The pain of the heart.

It means that you are not dreaming.

His master really recruited a peerless kendo genius junior disciple for himself.

This horse is outrageous.

Qingyun Dao Sect, this kind of unpopular sect, it's not even a chicken nest, it's really out of the dragon?

At this moment, Su Changyu felt numb all over.

There is a feeling of being electrocuted.

Mainly, it's impossible.

But it really happened.

Overnight, I had an epiphany of the Four Thunder Sword Technique.

Overnight, the Four Thunder Sword Technique had an epiphany and became a consummation.

Overnight, he also mastered part of the sword momentum.

What is this pedal not a freak?

Peerless kendo geniuses can't do it, right?

As a kendo insider, Su Changyu deeply understood how terrifying the Four Thunder Sword Technique was.

The Four Seasons Dao people worked hard to create, and a total of 1,460 moves were required to reach the peak of the realm, leading the Heavenly Thunder of the Four Seasons to kill the enemy.

He Su Changyu, hard work, diligence, hard work, more than ten years of hard work, but only to practice the Spring Thunder swordsmanship to the first glimpse.

But the little junior brother in front of him actually practiced the Four Thunder Sword Technique to the fullest overnight.

Born human, I'm sorry.

Su Changyu's whole person is shocked now, and the rest is sour, he is sour, sour.

Why, I'm so handsome, and my kendo talent is mediocre.

Why, he is just a little more delicate, and his kendo talent is so terrifying.

Why, why, why?

Am I born in the wrong world?

Su Changyu's heart has already turned over the river and the sea.

Ye Ping's talent can be described as shaking the past and the present, at least for Su Changyu, he practiced the Four Thunder Sword Technique overnight to the perfection of Dacheng, not to mention the entire Jin Kingdom, and the ten countries can claim to be the first.

This kind of peerless talent, he can't be shocked, he can't be sour.

Not far away.

After practicing the Four Thunder Sword Technique, Ye Ping himself didn't expect that he could actually comprehend an additional thirty-two sword moves.

But I have to say that this set of swordsmanship is really strong.

I don't have mana, and I just rely on my sword moves to smash a boulder, if I really step into the cultivation, wouldn't I have to fly?

However, Ye Ping did not show joy, but looked at Su Changyu.

"Senior brother, what do you think?"

Ye Ping asked without humility or arrogance.

In the distance, Su Changyu was still in a state of bewilderment, and did not come back to his senses.

"Senior brother?"

Ye Ping shouted again.

The next moment, Su Changyu came back to his senses.

"Ahem."

Su Changyu coughed lightly to relieve the embarrassment.

He looked at Ye Ping, his expression was still calm, but he still couldn't stop being shocked in his heart.

"Senior brother, do you think senior brother is talented?"

Ye Ping continued to ask.

Is there talent?

You're more than talented.

The first person in the Ten Kingdoms is insulting you.

But Su Changyu didn't dare to say that there was.

If this is said, what if the little junior brother runs away?

I was worried that after Ye Ping left, the sect would not be able to promote to the third grade.

It's different now.

A peerless kendo genius, if he runs away, the sect will be uncomfortable up and down.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is absolutely impossible to let Ye Ping run.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu took a deep breath and said stiffly.

"Average."

After these words came out, Su Changyu felt that his face was red.

Is this called general?

If this is ordinary, those ten domestic sword practitioners can all die, and they can all die.

But he couldn't help it, he could only bite the bullet and say this.

It is impossible to say, junior brother, your kendo talent is simply a peerless talent, you don't want to stay in the sect, hurry up and go to the big sect.

Isn't this cerebral palsy behavior?

"Senior brother, just say it, junior brother understands his talent, you don't need to comfort junior brother, but senior brother, don't worry, although the junior brother's qualifications are too poor, the junior brother will definitely practice the sword more attentively, please rest assured that senior brother."

After getting the answer, Ye Ping immediately understood what 'general' meant.

The general meaning is very bad, but I am embarrassed to say it directly, so as not to offend people.

So Ye Ping understands that his kendo talent is not good, but he is also prepared and not uncomfortable, but he still has to say what is in his heart.

As soon as he said this, Su Changyu became even more uncomfortable, and he suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

"Senior brother, you continue to have an epiphany of the sword marks, don't think too much, senior brother will not give up on you, wait a few days for senior brother to come back."

Su Changyu didn't want to do anything now, he just wanted to hurry up and find the master.

It's too big.

It's not something he can measure alone, he has to go to the boss.

"Okay, senior brother, go slowly."

After listening to what Su Changyu said, Ye Ping immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't expel himself from the sect, he was willing to do anything.

It's not that Ye Ping relied on the Qingyun Dao Sect to die.

But in the past six months, he has participated in more than fifty immortal ascension conferences, whether it is a large sect or a small sect, after testing his cultivation talent, he doesn't want to be himself.

To say something unpleasant, let's not say that your qualifications are not good, even if your qualifications are against the sky, what can you do?

Without the sect's collection, it is impossible to look up at the starry sky alone and realize the avenue, right?

The opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, seize this opportunity, it is impossible for Ye Ping to let go, not to mention that this sect is all peerless masters, it is even more impossible for him to go.

After half a column of incense.

Qingyun Palace.

Su Changyu's urgent voice sounded.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Boss, something big is wrong, something is wrong."

Su Changyu's urgent voice sounded.

In the main hall.

The Taihua Dao people were planning the promotion of the Qingyun Dao Sect to the Third Rank Sect.

After hearing Su Changyu's voice again, Taihua Dao people couldn't help but wake up from their thoughts.

"Changyu, what are you doing, panicking? You are the elder brother of the sect, you must always maintain your demeanor, especially after the junior brother comes, you must pay more attention to the image. ”

Taihua Daoist got up and said in a didactic tone.

"Master, something really happened."

Su Changyu walked into the main hall, and then directly closed the door, looking at the Taihua Daoist who was short of breath.

"What's wrong? Has that little junior brother of yours discovered the secret of our sect? ”

Taihua Daoren was also a little nervous, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, no."

Su Changyu had a little difficulty breathing, he ran all the way, and he didn't care about any image at all, so he was a little out of breath.

"It's not that you're afraid of what? Anxious and irritable, he doesn't look like a cultivator at all. ”

As soon as they heard that this was not the case, Taihua Dao people suddenly relieved their hearts.

"Master, our little junior brother....... Talent seems to be ...... It's kind of quirky. ”

Su Changyu didn't know how to describe it, so he could only replace it with eccentric.

"Eccentric? Is it bad? Taihua Daoren frowned slightly, but he also expected that if it wasn't bad, how could he be defeated in fifty immortal ascension conferences?

"Changyu, it's not for the teacher to say you, it's almost bad, you don't know what the conditions of our Taoist sect are, if you really come to a genius, can you withstand that little thing?"

Taihua Daoren got up and said in a calm tone.

"No, master, the talent of our little junior brother is not bad, it is so good that it is against the sky."

Su Changyu saw that the Taihua Daoist had misunderstood what he meant, and explained immediately.

"Bad to the sky? How bad can it be? ”

Maybe it was because Su Changyu spoke too fast, and the Taihua Dao people heard it wrong.

"It's not bad enough to go against the sky, it's good enough to go against the sky."

Su Changyu hurriedly said, completely losing the posture of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind, and sweating profusely.

Ha?

It's so good against the sky?

Are you bluffing me?

Taihua Daoren was stunned.

"Changyu, a liar will swallow a thousand needles."

Taihua Daoist looked at Su Changyu, he didn't believe it.

In his eyes, Ye Ping is an ordinary monk.

If it is so good that it is against the sky, how can it be possible to participate in the fifty immortal ascension conferences and still lose the election?

It's impossible.