"Good! Good! Half a year, your swordsmanship has been reached! On the open space outside the gate of life and death, looking at the figure that was constantly shuttling in the sword qi, the Evil Emperor and the Pig Emperor both clapped their hands in unison.

"It's a pity, but I can't practice to the realm of great success." With that figure, the pace swam, and the heavy sword qi moved like a legendary fairy sword.

"Don't be greedy enough, with your current swordsmanship, you're about to get out of your own way. Many sword practitioners throughout the ages, not even your father and the sword master in Wushuang City, have never achieved such an achievement at your age. The Pig Emperor said angrily.

With this son's current swordsmanship cultivation, those who can defeat him are just a handful of people standing at the top of the rivers and lakes.

"You have already embarked on your own kendo path, but have you figured out what to call your own swordsmanship?" The Evil Emperor's words made Wei Wuji fall into deep thought for a moment.

"Sword Sutra? You have such a big domineering ambition! The answer after pondering for a few seconds made the Pig Emperor's eyes widen.

"Haha! It doesn't matter, it's the way young people should be! The Evil Emperor laughed unconcernedly.

He was a madman, otherwise he would have the name of the evil emperor.

In the past six months, with the suppression of Bing Xinjue, coupled with Wei Wuji's intentional or unintentional guidance, the number of attacks of the Evil Emperor's heart demon has slowed down a lot.

It is precisely because of this effect that the pig emperor's temperament has been quietly in the door of life and death for nearly half a year.

"It's a pity that you can't inherit my creation knife with such qualifications." After seeing Wei Wuji's qualifications, the regretful emotions that lingered in the heart of the Pig Emperor have not been cleared.

On the contrary, as I got along for half a year, I got to know more and more about this.

Such a pity is becoming more and more intense.

The pig emperor in such an emotion, where is he still as happy and comfortable as he was at the beginning.

"If you're like this all day, you'll go back where you came from." The First Evil Emperor snorted.

It's not that he doesn't talk about the affection of his friends, but he looks at the pig emperor like this all day long, and he really can't stand it.

Talent is of course very important in the way of martial arts.

But what is more important is still a pure heart.

This point, in the pig emperor, has actually been well reflected.

If he can let go of those clutters, calm down, and practice martial arts wholeheartedly.

The growth of his martial arts is definitely increasing day by day.

Although he was defeated by the Sword Emperor that day, if he could let go of these, within three months, he would definitely win if he fought the Sword Emperor again.

But there is no point in saying this, if the pig emperor could really change his temperament, he would have changed it a long time ago, and he didn't have to wait until now.

Besides, the pig emperor who has changed his temperament, is he still the pig emperor?

"Uncle Pig Emperor, don't be discouraged. If I hadn't anticipated the mistake, he would have grown up by now. "The person Wei Wuji said is naturally Nie Feng.

With the battle in Lingyun Cave that year, this future god of the wind has followed Xiongba into the World Association for quite a short time.

With the criticism of the mud bodhisattva back then, for the wind and clouds, the male tyrant must be painstakingly cultivated.

In addition, as an absolute child of destiny in this world, Nie Feng's talent is also among the top.

This lot of time should be enough to support him and grow into the Young Master of the Wind who will fight everywhere for the World Association, the Master of the Wind Hall.

"You, when did the gods talk about it and learn the mud bodhisattva?" For this son's words, the pig emperor has always only been regarded as a comforting word.

In the past six months, he has seen this son's talent and hard work.

If there are still people who have talent and talent, they are above this.

The legendary God is too good for this person.

"Speaking of mud bodhisattvas, there is something I want to ask the two uncles." Wei Wuji thought of the fortune teller he had met for Nameless.

"You're supposed to be talking about him······" After listening to Wei Wuji's description, the Pig Emperor looked dazed, but the Evil Emperor looked thoughtful.

"You don't have to worry too much about this, with his temperament, nothing big will happen." At the moment when he wanted to ask each other, the Evil Emperor said in a tone that could not be refused.

In this way, Wei Wuji will not say more, in half a year, he has already figured out the temper and character of the evil emperor.

It's really weird, and it's quite domineering by nature. What he is unwilling to do or has already decided, unless there is a change in the world that moves him, no matter who advises him, he will not obey it.

After staying in the Evil Emperor's hermitage for a while, his strength had grown to a limit, and the Evil Emperor's situation had also improved greatly.

The Pig Emperor, who had long been a little unable to stay, pulled Wei Wuji out of the door of life and death in the mountains and forests.

"Is it appropriate for us to just leave? Don't say hello to Uncle Evil Emperor or Kiri? Looking at the Third Pig Emperor a little speechlessly, he was really helpless.

"You fool, if you want to tell her, that girl will have to cry." The third pig emperor glared at Wei Wuji.

"When that girl cries, my heart is so soft, and when I cry, my heart is so soft. If it goes on like this, I have to accompany the evil emperor and live a lifetime in the deep mountains and old forests. "The third pig emperor's greatest pursuit and pleasure in this life is nothing more than eating and women.

If there is no food and a woman, it is better to take a knife directly and kill him.

Looking at the pig emperor running wildly, he had no choice but to come to his heart again, he had never seen such a grandfather.

"Huh? What's going on? "For the masters of the rivers and lakes, no matter how far away, as long as it is not a matter of urgency, the legs are the best tools to hurry.

As soon as the two of them stopped on the outskirts of a town, they were surprised to find that the entire town was surrounded by a group of red-clothed men with knives in their arms.

"These people's martial arts are all good!" Judging from the vision of the Pig Emperor, these red-clothed people, all with their eyes shining and their breaths fierce, seem to have reached the first-class realm in the rivers and lakes.

"The World Council is cleaning up the confrontational forces, irrelevant personnel, and stay away quickly." With such two big living people, it is naturally impossible for those people in the world to not see them.

Maybe if it weren't for the fact that whether it was the Pig Emperor or Wei Wuji, they didn't look like ordinary people, these people might have already carried knives and cut them over.

On the road to conquer the world, there has never been such a thing as true good and evil. In order to expand the power of the Tianxia Society, so many people were cleared, are they all 100% innocent?

"The world will? What kind of organization is this? I don't think I've heard of it before. The pig emperor touched his ghostly brain shell, a little confused.

He has only been in the door of life and death for half a year, how can there be such a change.

"You boar-like fellow, you haven't heard of the prestige of the Tianxia Society. The male gang leader is powerful and powerful, and he will inevitably dominate the rivers and lakes. The helper of the World Association raised his knife at the Pig Emperor and shouted loudly.

was so emotional, righteous and righteous, as if the Pig Emperor had committed some sin of punishing the Nine Clans and being struck by lightning.

With such a reaction, it can also be clearly seen how much the male tyrant has controlled the Tianxia Society and the prestige among the disciples of the Tianxia Society.

"Male Gang Master? Are you talking about Xiongba, the brute who killed Master? The Third Pig Emperor shouted.

They are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes, how can they know nothing about the master of the hero, the old man who is hidden in the world, with the martial arts of the third pig emperor, and the prestige on the rivers and lakes.

"You fat man is so bold that you dare to slander the male gang leader." The gang members of the Tianxia Association that day were too ignorant of life and death, and they actually slashed at the Pig Emperor with a knife.

"Huh! Knives aren't for you. The Pig Emperor smiled, except for the Evil Emperor and the Sword Emperor, no one in the world deserves to play with a knife in front of him.

"Who? Dare to help the people in my world? With a long shout, the two legs set off an endless wind.

"Senior, let me come with this person." One step out, with a strong leg, against the wind god leg.

Fengshen leg is the mastery of the three absolute old men, and in the hands of Nie Feng, a person whose fate is destined, several years of kung fu have been practiced to a very profound level.

Even if he is a male tyrant who taught Nie Feng this move, he is not necessarily Nie Feng's opponent if he simply uses the Wind God Leg now.

And the strong leg is definitely the martial arts of the ten strongest people, and the power is also quite extraordinary.

Leg to leg, from the very beginning of the tentative blow, gradually developed into a move, but for a while it was evenly divided.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to go against me? In the midst of the fierce battle, Nie Feng suddenly retreated, looked at the Third Pig Emperor with a cautious expression, and Wei Wuji asked.

It's not that he's afraid, but the skills of these two people are really a little incomprehensible.

In recent years, with the continuous expansion, the power of the Tianxia Association has increased a lot.

However, it has not yet reached the point of dominating the world and being able to oppose the people of the world.

After being cultivated by Xiongba for many years, the most important assistant, Nie Feng's vision, naturally cannot be so superficial.

"Are you Nie Feng?" Looking at the graceful figure in front of him, in the transition from a teenager to a young man, this seems to be a little knowing.

"Remember who your dad is?" Xiongba first robbed Yan Ying and forced King Nie Ren to do something with him, and in the end, King Nie Ren can also be said to have died at the hands of Xiongba.

This kind of hatred is really uncompatible. But Nie Feng, who is a son, is dedicated to helping Xiongba with all his life, and I don't know if this is called recognizing a thief as a father.

"Who are you? Where did I know about my father? Nie Feng's face changed, and when he witnessed his father being dragged into the Lingyun Cave by the Fire Qilin.

This is the pain that he will never let go of for the rest of his life.

"Do you remember your father? This is good! Do you want to know, what was the real cause of your father's death? Such a sentence was too shocking for Nie Feng.