"Bu Jingyun, this guy is actually here."

Long Xuan showed a shocked look, and then his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

This is a protagonist-level character, as famous as Nie Feng, it can be said that he is blessed with destiny and is invincible.

Name: Bu Jingyun

Strength: Mid-congenital stage

Luck value: 90

Martial arts: "Paiyun Palm" is a supreme palm technique, known for its strength and infinite lethality.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Long Xuan couldn't help but secretly admire, this appearance is really good.

"The kid is not afraid to flash his waist when he says big things, and the old man will personally come to learn your tricks."

An old swarthy man, with extremely dexterous skills, is like a big crane standing on the stage easily.

"Pai Yun Palm ......"

Before he could stand up, Bu Jingyun smiled coldly and slapped it casually, his figure was like a ghost, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Poof......

The old man in front of him was the opponent of Bu Jingyun, and he was smashed by a slap, and his flesh and blood flew to the stage in a blur.

"Such a strong boy, worthy of not crying death."

Some people thought of his nickname, and then instinctively trembled, and they did not dare to go on stage.

Looking at the people under the high platform, who were cowardly dogs, he couldn't help but laugh coldly, sure enough, they were all a bunch of waste.

"I'm here today, and I'll take it over whether you're fighting in a group or alone."

His words were like an invisible sound wave, which was a proof of high strength, and the transmission of sound for thousands of miles was the foundation of the innate strong.

Hearing such an arrogant provocation, none of the people stood up, and there was no way not to cry that the name of the god of death was too big.

A sword aura soared into the sky, turned into a streamer, and rushed straight to the high platform, and there was a person on the sword.

This is a gentle man with extremely deep eyes, giving people a sense of security that makes people can't help but admire.

"This ...... Could this be the Sword Master's own arrival? ”

The middle-aged man who accompanied Long Xuan showed a solemn expression, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Nima, he just wanted to trick Long Xuan into joining the sword competition, and as for the arrival of the Sword Saint Association, he was just blowing his fart.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a reality, the Taishan Beidou Sword Saint in the martial arts came, and it was in front of everyone.

"Meet the Sword Master Senior......"

"The great kindness of the predecessor of the Sword Saint ......"

The shouts of the seniors came one after another, and they sincerely admired this man.

This is one of the recognized three masters, and the myth of martial arts is unknown, and the world will be as famous as the world.

The Sword Saint didn't pay attention to everyone, but smiled at Bu Jingyun on the high platform, and he could see that he admired the other party extremely much.

"You're very good, maybe you can surpass me in the future."

The Sword Saint couldn't help but speak in admiration after looking at the steps of the Shocking Cloud after a few laps.

Then he moved slowly, directly choosing to ignore everyone, and instead stopped his footsteps beside Long Xuan.

He couldn't help but circle around Long Xuan a few times, and then showed a surprised gaze, and his old face was extremely excited.

"Could this guy have seen through my strength?"

Although Long Xuan suppressed the aura in his body, he couldn't keep the sword saint in front of him very perverted, and found out his bottom in detail.

"Young man, I am amazed at your bones, you are a cultivation genius that you see once in a hundred years, I want to take you as an apprentice."

The Sword Master spoke, his face full of praise for Long Xuan, his eyes as if he was looking at a perfect treasure.

"Damn, why is this so routine?"

Long Xuan's face was shocked, it was really too popular and had been used by countless people.

But as soon as he thought that he now had the aura of the son of his true life, Long Xuan was relieved, why can't he enjoy the treatment of the protagonist once?

Looking at Long Xuan, who was surprised, the Sword Saint looked at Long Xuan, thinking that the young man in front of him was too excited.

"Ma Dan, a waste of this girl can become a disciple of the Sword Saint."

"I'll go, this young man shouldn't be excited and stupid, Lord Sword Saint wants to take him as an apprentice, and he is actually stunned."

"If I were this guy, I would have agreed to it a long time ago."

Everyone was excited, the man in front of him was a generation of martial arts predecessors Sword Saint, representing the pinnacle of the entire continent.

The current Long Xuan was looked at by everyone, and he smiled faintly and said, "Sword Saint senior, I don't want to practice swords." ”

This sentence is like tens of thousands of kilograms of TNT, the whole audience is boiling, Nima still has people who don't want to practice swords.

You must know that the person in front of you is a sword master, even if you really don't want to practice swords, you have to pretend to fool around.

"This person is really a real man, and he is a model for my generation."

Bu Jingyun on the high platform was a little excited, and he gradually felt a sense of sympathy for Long Xuan.

The Sword Master looked puzzled, for the first time in many years, he was rejected, and it seemed that he couldn't accept it.

"Child, you don't want to practice swords, can the old man teach you something else?"

The Sword Saint looked at Long Xuan in front of him, and felt more and more that this was a child with a simple heart, and he didn't understand the sinister human heart.

Although the child in front of him does not practice swords, he can teach him his cultivation experience.

"Behold, Lord Sword Saint is actually willing to accept that his apprentice does not practice swords."

The people present felt that their heads were about to explode, not only this stupid boy was crazy, but even the Sword Saint senior, who had always been highly respected, was also crazy.

"Well, senior, I really don't want to practice swords."

Just kidding, who is Long Xuan, a generation of masters, who will worship others as teachers, dream of it!

"If you don't practice swords, I can teach you other martial arts?"

The Sword Master was only worried about Long Xuan, so he showed a smile and explained it carefully.

"Senior Sword Master, I don't want to practice martial arts, do I?"

Long Xuan was completely speechless, he was a senior, and he clearly refused to apprentice, this guy didn't give up.

It's simply that the heart of the Yellow River is not dead, the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it.

"Well, if you don't practice martial arts, this kid is really weird."

After hearing this, the Sword Saint was a little strange, and finally could only swallow his saliva to show his understanding.

However, it is precisely because of this that the will of the Sword Saint has become more and more firm, and he must accept Long Xuan as an apprentice, so as not to delay his qualifications.

Long Xuan was a little speechless for the kind smile of the Sword Saint, he looked at the sun above his head, and then let out a long sigh.

Nima, the true son of heaven is not so easy to be, seeing that a person is about to be taken in, it is really tiring.

"Child, old man, this is for your good, and in the future, I will train you to become a generation of great sword masters......"

Saying that, he changed his tone and explained the benefits of sword training for Long Xuan.

"Nima, practice swords and yarn?"

"You don't practice the upper sword and practice the lower sword?"

"The golden sword doesn't practice the silver sword?"

"I don't learn so many tricks, but I want to practice the drunken sword, and you have to practice the drunken silver sword."

"If you give you a sword god, you don't do it, you don't love it when you are a sword master, but you like the unity of people and swords, and you ...... be a sword man."

Long Xuan really couldn't help it, and he scolded him for scolding his head and covering his face, and he only felt that one word was really cool.

(End of chapter)