Chapter 98: When the Hero sneaks into Shakti's room
Anyway, when he came to this world, he would be the master, and Wu Yan treated Emperor Shitian and Luo Xian well.
During the banquet, I originally wanted to introduce the disciple of Broken Lang to the Emperor Shakti, but I found that they had already met.
"Wu Yan, this disciple of yours is very good, his heart and qualifications are excellent, if you train well, your future will be limitless......", Emperor Shakti still admired Broken Wave very much, and said with a smile.
This is the truth, if it weren't for Broken Lang being Wu Yan's disciple, Emperor Shakti would have understood the heart of Aicai in his heart and wanted to accept him as a disciple.
However, thinking that Wu Yan was going to marry Luo Xian, then his disciple was his own person, and Emperor Shakti was also a little relieved in his heart.
In any case, a banquet can be regarded as a joy for the guests and hosts, and after eating until late at night, Wu Yan arranged for people to stay.
"I'm in this Shenwu Hall, there are usually no guests, so the only room I check in is me and Broken Waves, Miss Luo Xian will stay in Broken Waves' room for one night, Uncle Xu, you will stay in my room for one night, I will come back this time, I will also teach Broken Waves martial arts tonight, and I will stay in the back mountain", at this time, I was too lazy to arrange the guest room, Wu Yan said.
"Okay, I'm not welcome to the old man."
He was immediately Wu Yan's father-in-law, and Emperor Shakti naturally didn't mean anything polite, so after nodding, he and Luo Xian left one after another, and went back to the room to rest.
Wu Yan took the broken waves, and the two walked to the back mountain......
"Master, I haven't slackened in my cultivation these days, I feel that my domineering has achieved something", Broken Lang held a wooden sword in his hand, looked at Wu Yan seriously and said.
As he spoke, an invisible aura on Broken Lang's body steamed, and then attached to the wooden sword.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the top part of the wooden sword, about half an inch, has turned black, which is the condensed armed color domineering.
The use of armed color domineering skills is copied by Wu Yan in the past, and the current broken waves, the internal force is not weak, and from the point of view of the number of crystal points, it is already close to 100 points, so it is expected that it can be condensed to be domineering.
It's just that this domineering spirit is still weak, which is similar to when Wu Yan initially mastered the domineering power in the One Piece plane.
"Well, from now on, you don't have to use the wooden sword anymore, I gave you this white dragon sword......", took off the white dragon sword at his waist, and Wu Yan threw it directly to Broken Lang and said.
After taking Wu Yan's White Dragon Sword, although a small opening appeared on it, this White Dragon Sword was also a rare sword compared to ordinary blades.
Broken Lang was a little moved: "Master, the White Dragon Sword was given to me, so what do you use yourself?" ”。
"Okay, don't mother-in-law, let's do it quickly......".
With a wave of his hand, Wu Yan stretched out a finger, and under the domineering entanglement of the armed color, the finger became pitch black.
Broken Lang's face was straight, he didn't say much about it, he jumped and pounced towards Wu Yan, and the family heirloom eclipse sword technique was unleashed, and the domineering white dragon sword was entwined and slashed head-on.
Dingdingding......
With the copying of the nameless kendo knowledge, Wu Yan was able to see more things from the eclipse sword technique of the broken waves.
There are some unreasonable places in the Broken Wave Sword Technique, Wu Yan carefully pointed him out, and of course, as well as how he can practice swordsmanship more efficiently, Wu Yan also has a lot of clear opinions.
Although Wu Yan's skills are not enough, his vision and knowledge are definitely at the level of a kendo master, and his instructions and words make Broken Waves have a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist.
This made Duan Lang not only grateful, but also very convinced and admired Wu Yan, the master, in his heart.
Wu Yan used to be just a person who had just a glimpse of swordsmanship, so the cultivation of teaching Broken Waves was mainly based on the physical skills of the One Piece plane.
But now, since he is proficient in kendo knowledge, he naturally explained a lot of kendo knowledge to Duan Lang in simple terms tonight.
There are three poles on the moon, not to mention that Wu Yan and Broken Lang are teaching kendo knowledge in the back mountain, at this time, in the Shenwu Hall of the Tianxia Society, a black shadow enters the Shenwu Hall like a ghost.
It's the hero who wears a night suit.
Suspicious and suspicious of Wu Yan's martial arts, Xiongba decided to personally pretend to be an assassin to attack Wu Yan, and Wu Yan would not hide his strength in the face of the assassin, right?
If he really hides his strength, then he must have an attempt to join the world.
Of course, if he didn't hide his strength, then if he injured him, he would personally come forward, give him some healing medicine, and even heal him personally, and he could also buy a wave of people's hearts.
With wishful thinking in his heart, Xiongba was naturally familiar with this Shenwu Hall, and he was familiar with it without alarming anyone, and came directly outside Wu Yan's room.
Then, after silently breaking the latch of the door, he jumped into the room, and without saying anything, Xiongba directly raised his palm and slapped it at the figure on the bed.
Bang!
A palm fell directly on the person, which made Xiongba slightly stunned, and Wu Yan was not alert at all? Could it be that he overestimated his strength? Hit by yourself so easily?
If you add a few more strengths, wouldn't you be able to kill with one palm?
A little surprised in his heart, Xiongba lifted the quilt, but saw an old man about seventy years old lying on the bed, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, obviously killed by his own palm.
"Uh, who's this guy? Why is he lying on Wu Yan's bed? What about the Wuyan people? Looking at Wu Yan's bed, it was just a strange bad old man lying there, which surprised Xiongba.
It's just that just when Xiongba was secretly surprised, the old man with blood on the corner of his mouth and obviously killed by a palm suddenly opened his eyes.
In the dark room, the old man's eyes sparkled, and he looked directly at the hero.
"Hey, hey, hey, you lied to you, you want to kill me? You're still a little tender, I didn't expect there to be assassins in this world, it's interesting, it's just that this palm is a little light, and it's too ......light to massage the old man."
"How is that possible!?" , Seeing that Emperor Shakti was actually full of energy, the male tyrant was shocked.
Just now, I have already used three successful powers, even a stone man can be smashed, this old man is actually fine? How could there be a martial arts master hidden in Wu Yan's room?
Although he was shocked, Xiongba's movements were very fast, and he raised his palm again, and his strength was two points stronger, no matter what the identity of this old man was, try his depth first.
Bang!
This palm used five points of strength, and another palm was imprinted on the chest of the emperor.
"Well, yes, this time the strength is a little bigger, but it's still a little bad, is that all you have? Is there any greater power? Let's take a look at it."
It's just that his chest was hard to receive a palm with five points of strength, and Emperor Shakti still felt like he was tickling.
"Who the hell is this guy sacred!?".
Seeing that the other party resisted fifty percent of his own powerful palm, he was shocked, where did he dare to underestimate the other party?
This time, Xiongba raised his palm again, and continued to slap it with ninety percent of his strength.
With this whistling palm, I believe that even a house can be directly crushed.
Bang!
The palm of the male tyrant's ninety percent strength fell straight on the body of Emperor Shakti, and the palm directly knocked him out.
Shakti, who fell to the ground, did not move, and seemed to have been killed.
"Whew, are you finally done?" , came to the side of Emperor Shakti, looking at the appearance of Emperor Shakti's breathlessness, Xiongba secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know what was going on with this weird old man, but fortunately, he had been killed.
"This palm is still delicious enough, give me a few more palms, this is old, I need someone to loosen my muscles and bones......", it's just that at this time, Emperor Shakti suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile.
As for Xiongba, looking at Emperor Shakti, who was still unscathed, he was already confused.