Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wordless Sword Tablet
"Hey, you actually chose this martial art, you little guy, you are really a freak, every time you surprise the old man. ”
The Pavilion Elder looked at the book in Tang Yongye's hand and shook his head with a wry smile.
Last time, this kid unexpectedly chose the "Sword One" swordsmanship that no one picked.
This time again, off the beaten path.
"After three months, remember to return it. ”
This time, the Pavilion Elder did not persuade Tang Yongye, and simply registered.
"Thank you, Elder. ”
Tang Yongye saluted respectfully and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man.
"Stop!"
Tang Yongye looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked, "I don't know what else is going on with the elder?"
The laziness on the face of the Pavilion Elder disappeared at this moment, and he looked at the young man in front of him carefully.
"Little guy, I heard that you have practiced "Sword One"?"
Pavilion Elder stared at Tang Yongye with his eyes firmly on him.
Tang Yongye nodded, "The junior just touched some fur by chance. ”
"Then can you play a trick on the old man?"
Speaking of this, the Pavilion Elder's expression became nervous, as if he was deeply afraid of Tang Yongye's refusal.
The Pavilion Elder already knew about Dabi's situation.
Although he knew that Tang Yongye had practiced "Sword One", he was still very shocked when he heard Tang Yongye's answer.
The elder of the Pavilion is a sword cultivator, and he has naturally participated in the sword technique of "Sword One", but his qualifications are dull and he has no gains.
I heard that "Sword One" is an extremely powerful swordsmanship.
Naturally, he is also yearning.
"This ......"
Tang Yongye was a little confused by the Pavilion Elders.
"Little guy, you just need to promise the old man, the old man can call the shots, and then let you go to the third floor to choose a martial arts, how about it?"
The Pavilion Elder looked at Tang Yongye with blank eyes.
That's a ground-level martial art, if it's placed outside, it's enough to cause a bloody storm and tens of thousands of people to scramble.
And the Pavilion Elder turned out to be just to watch Tang Yongye play a sword, and then let him choose a martial art.
This is a big bargain, and Tang Yongye naturally has no reason to refuse.
"Thank you elders, the juniors are naturally happy. Tang Yongye said happily.
The Pavilion Elder smiled, "Little guy, you just call me Empty Elder." ”
Kong Lao beckoned to Tang Yongye, "You can just stab at me." ”
Regarding the strength of the empty elder, Tang Yongye has no doubt.
Tang Yongye's brows condensed slightly, and at this moment, an invisible aura emanated from him.
It seemed that at this moment, Tang Yongye turned into a sword.
This sword can break the world.
This sword is not out of the sheath, and once it is unsheathed, it will be shocking to the world.
"There is a shadow of sword intent, good boy. ”
Kong Lao felt the invisible aura on Tang Yongye's body, and his eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.
Sword intent is a kind of martial arts artistic conception, and it is something that only a strong person at the level of a martial king can comprehend.
Although this little guy's sword intent is very weak, it already has a little bit of appearance.
If you keep comprehending it, you will definitely be able to comprehend the sword intent.
And this kid, how old he is, is just a martial artist who has just broken through.
"Those few things that are not long-eyed in the Inner Sect actually gave up such a jade and regarded it as a waste, which is really damned by God. ”
Kong Lao scolded bitterly in his heart.
Looking at Tang Yongye's eyes, they also became even hotter.
"Whew!"
Fast!
It's almost to the extreme!
It was like a flash of lightning slicing through the space, and the air was torn apart by the sword.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound rang out.
I saw that on the surface of Konglao's body, a layer of invisible ripples appeared.
Tang Yongye's all-out sword was unexpectedly dissolved so easily.
Kong Lao's whole body exuded an extremely strong and coercive aura, and Tang Yongye, who was pressed, withdrew more than ten meters away before he stood firm.
"It's so strong!"
Tang Yongye's mouth opened wide and he was horrified.
He found that he still underestimated the empty old man.
Definitely above Liu Changtian.
A quarter of an hour later, Kong Lao slowly put away the aura emanating from his body.
The sword eyebrows also converged, the sharpness on his face was hidden, and the whole person returned to the lazy and uncultivated bad old man.
In the cloudy eyes of the empty old man, there was a little more joy.
"I didn't expect the old man's shackles for many years to be loosened under your boy's sword. ”
Kong Lao looked at Tang Yongye, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.
"It is a disciple's honor to be able to help Kong Lao. ”
Tang Yongye hurriedly went up to pat his ass.
This empty old man is in the Spirit Sword Sect, and he is definitely the kind of character of the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple in Tianlong Babu, and he naturally will not let go of the opportunity to pat himself on the back.
In the future, there is such a big Buddha cover, and he can walk sideways in the inner sect.
"Hahaha, you little guy is very ghostly, but your little abacus is afraid that it will fail. ”
The old monster who had lived for many years could see Tang Yongye's thoughts at a glance.
Hearing this, Tang Yongye was slightly disappointed.
"Little guy, your kendo talent is so outstanding, you should be able to feel that there is still swordsmanship on top of Sword One. ”
Empty Lao changed the subject.
Tang Yongye nodded.
When he was cultivating "Sword One", he really felt that this sword technique was infinitely developed, and it could not be a simple sword.
"Kong Lao can know the swordsmanship after "Sword One", where can I find it?"
Tang Yongye stared at the empty old man and said.
Empty Lao nodded.
"There is a place in Chuzhou called Burial Jianping, which is the holy place that sword cultivators in the world yearn for.
On the burial sword floor, there is a wordless sword tablet, the origin of this tablet is mysterious, no one knows, but this tablet contains mysterious power.
Many sword cultivators who have comprehended the wordless sword tablet will make a huge leap, and some people even comprehend the wordless sword monument to break through the martial king. ”
"What?Breakthrough Martial King?"
Kong Lao's words shocked Tang Yongye.
Martial King Na is the top powerhouse in Chuzhou, and the sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect is the Martial King powerhouse.
But it's too difficult to break through the Martial King.
And that sword tablet can actually make people break through the Martial King, which shows its strength.
Kong Lao looked at Tang Yongye with strange eyes, and said, "Your father, Tang Tianxing, is the one who broke through the Martial King in front of the wordless sword tablet. ”
"Forehead ......"
Tang Yongye was a little stunned.
In the memory of this body, the information about his father is limited to outside rumors.
I didn't expect that my cheap dad would be such an amazing genius.
And the "Sword One" is the swordsmanship comprehended from the wordless sword tablet. "Empty old way.
"As for how many tricks there are after "Sword One", the old man doesn't know. However, your father has comprehended three moves from the wordless sword tablet, "Sword One", "Sword Two", and "Sword Three". ”
"Back then, your father relied on these three moves to crisscross Chuzhou, even if it was Tianzong, he had to admit defeat. ”
Speaking of this, the empty old man's expression became solemn.
The Great Xia Dynasty had a vast territory and ruled over thousands of miles, and was known as the 'country of a hundred states'.
In Chuzhou, it is the strongest of the three clans and four clans.
Tianzong is a well-deserved overlord, and Tianzong's one, that is even more of a myth.
Even that one had to admit defeat, which showed the horror of that Tang Tianxing.