Therefore, this is the second exercise, and I will never choose it.

So naturally, Fu Yan's eyes jumped away from this exercise and looked towards the second exercise.

Just as he was looking at the second exercise, the Great Elder who was standing aside at this time immediately followed.

""Scorching Sun Sword Technique", fire attribute exercises, cultivated to the extreme, there are nine rounds of scorching sun behind him, nine rounds of scorching sun contain nine long swords, one sword and one blow is like a round of scorching sun in the air, scorching and burning the four wildernesses, but this exercise can also be cultivated to the realm of the gods. ”

The realm of the gods is the first realm after the transformation realm. It sounds like such a book of swordsmanship is indeed much more reliable than the Purple Thunder swordsmanship just now.

And the forced style is not inferior to the swordsmanship just now.

As soon as he thought of the nine rounds of scorching sun, rising behind his back, and the long sword in the air, he threw a long sword at him when he saw that anyone was unhappy. Then a round of scorching sun exploded and burned it to the ground.

It's also very domineering.

Just when Fu Yan was still immersed in his imagination, he couldn't help but suddenly feel a thrill, and he suddenly thought of an iron-like law.

It is often the last one who is the real protagonist.

So he immediately raised his head and looked at the master who was standing beside him.

At this moment, he seemed to see the flash of expression on his master's face. There seemed to be a deep meaning in that expression, and it seemed that there was some kind of plan, as if it had secretly succeeded.

"Master, just tell me directly. This last part of the exercise must be what you want me to practice the most. ”

At this moment, I saw that the Great Elder's face was calm, as if nothing had happened and everything had nothing to do with him.

Then after a while, he said slowly: "These three volumes of exercises, for the teacher to let you choose alone, I didn't force you to choose which one to cultivate." ”

But as he spoke, his finger pointed to the third volume of exercises. Even his gaze was straight at the third volume of exercises.

I have to say that doing something like him made Fu Yan's heart full of curiosity all of a sudden. He immediately walked over briskly and picked up the scroll from the table.

I saw that the carrier of this volume of exercises, this white jade scroll, was completely different from the previous two scrolls.

Although they are all white jade scrolls, this one scroll is not white and flawless. I saw that the lines on this white jade scroll were clear, as if it was like the texture in the miscellaneous jade, and it looked very low-grade.

He looked at the name engraved on the scroll.

This is a completely different font from the previous two reels. The previous two scrolls were in regular script, but this one is in official script.

"The Sword Technique of the World?"

Fu Yan looked at the four official books on it, and then read it, and after carefully studying the scroll in his hand for a while, he was waiting quietly.

He was quietly waiting for his master to introduce this scroll in detail, just like the previous two scrolls.

Sure enough, the Great Elder did not disappoint him, and still began to introduce this scroll.

"Since the beginning of the sect, this scroll has been cultivated by no one in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there were once disciples who chose it, but later changed it because they couldn't cultivate. As for its specific efficacy, no one has ever seen it, and no one has ever reached what kind of realm he can cultivate. It can be said that this is an unknown exercise, but for you, it may not be a life-saving exercise. ”

Fu Yan knew that the Great Elder was now referring to the Blood Demon Dragon Seal on his neck.

When he heard these words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

After all, since the establishment of the sect, no one has successfully cultivated a sword technique, no one knows what he is for, and no one knows how far he can cultivate.

This is not a challenge for Fu Yan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the expression on his whole face at this time looked so evil.

"It's such a challenging thing, then I'm definitely going to give it a try. ”

The Great Elder was on the side, smiling, and had to say that in fact, the first two of these three scrolls were just put out by him. In fact, his real purpose was to see if Fu Yan, a guy with a sixth-order martial soul, could cultivate this technique that no one had successfully cultivated.

In fact, he didn't say that this exercise was not that no one had successfully cultivated.

It's just that he doesn't want to mention that person. Although that person had only cultivated half of the exercises, he was more or less successful.

Fu Yan picked up the book of "Proud Sword Technique" on the table, opened the jade scroll casually, and began to read it.

The Great Elder stood aside and stroked his beard gently, only to see him wave his sleeve again, and the other two exercises on the table were put away by him.

In fact, in the first two exercises, Fu Yan is more or less visible. It's just that one requires special attributes, and one seems to be too popular.

Although the first two exercises are considered to be the best of the best, whether it is pretending to be 13 or fighting, it must be a must-have thing for home travel.

After all, the products produced by the Great Elder must be high-quality.

The first book is too chicken for him, so the second book just needs to run the mysterious power in his body to summon nine rounds of scorching sun and scorching sun, behind him. I have to say that this exercise has great restrictions on the use of Xuan Li.

For him, who is only in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm now, it may really be a little inappropriate.

And although the Great Elder did not say it verbally, what he thought in his heart and what he implied in his body was this last book.

The Great Elder quietly walked out of the room while Fu Yan was looking at the scroll in his hand. I saw that the smile on his face was very exciting.

"Since I have chosen this kung fu, then I must practice you thoroughly!"

As soon as Fu Yan gritted his teeth, the whole person immediately returned to the bed and began to meditate.

""Proud Sword Technique": I am the only one who respects the sword and is proud of the world, and I point straight to the sky. I laugh at the ruthlessness of the world, how can mediocre mortals know?"

Fu Yan had just opened this book of "Proud Sword Technique", and the four sentences came into view at once.

A figure flashed in Fu Yan's mind, and he saw this person with long hair in black clothes and a blurred face, but he could see that his figure was very thin.

He had a long sword in his hand, and there was a wine gourd pinned to his waist, only to see him take off the wine gourd, and the wine was in his stomach for a while. The whole person seemed to become fluttering, and at this moment, a vigorous arrogance burst out in Fu Yan's mind.

This kind of arrogance even Fu Yan felt amazed.

I saw him pointing to the sky, and suddenly the clouds were overcast, and a huge eye seemed to appear in the sky.

This eye just appeared in Fu Yan's mind, and a huge pressure made Fu Yan miserable, although he was in the room, but he felt that the light coming in from outside the house at this time stung his eyes.

These eyes look emotionless. There is no trace of life or death in these eyes. The appearance of these eyes made the entire mental space suddenly dull.

I saw that the thin body of the black-clothed figure was not affected in the slightest, and I saw that his mouth was grinning, and two rows of white teeth appeared in front of him. I saw that the corners of my mouth were raised upward, and a grim smile appeared on the whole person's face.

Fu Yan seemed to see at this moment that the black-clothed figure seemed to be moving, but he didn't know what he said.

Until the end, Fu Yan seemed to understand the two lip shapes. The contrast between these two lip shapes seems to be speaking the same word.

"Ruthless!"

Just when Fu Yan was confused, he saw that the eye above the sky suddenly seemed to have a glow. But the sparkle in those eyes was only fleeting.

This made Fu Yan couldn't help but spit out a few words.

", ruthless!"

The look in his eyes disappeared in a flash. Calm gradually returned to the sky.

Finally, at this moment, the voice suddenly turned around, and his eyes turned straight towards Fu Yan.

I have to say that this gaze scared Fu Yan all of a sudden.

"You!"

Fu Yan heard the words of the man in black at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

He had always thought that he could not hear the sound of this scene, that this scene was just a recording of this scroll.

But he didn't expect that at this last moment, he would hear the words of the man in black.

This voice seems to have no emotion, and it seems to contain countless feelings in this life.

"You are good, you are not an extraordinary person, you have the ultimate martial soul talent, you can inherit my mantle. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man in black pull out the long sword in his hand.

As soon as the long sword was unsheathed, a sword roar went straight into the sky, and suddenly I saw the golden light flickering in the clouds, and the figure appeared, as if there were thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals singing in this cloud.

Singing the praises of the unsheath of this long sword, it gently moved towards a little in the middle of this cloud, and all the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and the creatures of all states knelt down and prayed to it.

For a while, this vast scene was sunk into it and could not extricate itself.

At this moment, I saw the black-clothed man dancing with his long sword, and suddenly the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light danced in the air.

And with the soundtrack, the long sword in the hand of the man in black also waved more and more rhythmically.

Fu Yan looked at the man's moves and styles at this time, as if he didn't need to deliberately memorize them, and this day had been deeply engraved in his mind.

"A sword is proud of the world!"

I saw a slight sword, rolling up thousands of acres of sand, and actually forming a Buddha country, and the Buddha country fell and suppressed thousands of people.

"Two swords and one invincible!"

I saw the figure of the man in black, and a slender white hand was born from the sleeve, and I saw that the middle finger flicked lightly on Jianjian's body, and suddenly, the long sword in his hand turned into nine, surrounding the man in black.

Just when Fu Yan felt that this trick was ordinary.

Just behind the man in black, a figure appeared. The nine long swords weren't actually around the man in black. It's behind this figure.

I saw that figure, with his hands folded, and the whole person was like a long sword standing proudly in the world, cooperating with the nine long swords around him.

Suddenly, the sword qi shot in all directions, and all of them were within this attack range within a radius of a hundred miles. Finally, at this time, thousands of troops and horses appeared in Fu Yan's mind, and with a light blow, thousands of troops and horses disappeared in an instant.

When Fu Yan saw it, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back at this time, and a cold sweat ran down his back.

If this is real, it appears on the battlefield. Isn't that a river of corpses and rivers of blood? He looked at the figure behind the man in black, it looked so familiar, but he couldn't seem to call his name.

After a while, the figure dispersed, and returned to its normal appearance.

"Three swords, I am proud of the world, and there is no night in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the man in black throw the long sword in his hand into the sky.

The long sword suddenly shattered in mid-air, and a crisp sound instantly reached Fu Yan's ears.

Dark night, dark night is coming, endless dark night It stands to reason that the man in black should be hidden in this dark night. But at this time, the man in black emitted a thousand golden lights, as if he was the master of the night, proud of the world.

The three swords are over, and everything is gone. As if everything that appeared just now was not true, at this moment, I saw the man in black actually walking towards Fu Yan.

"Can you see clearly?"

The man in black seemed to be asking Fu Yan, and the image of Fu Yan in his mind at this time opened his eyes. He didn't seem to see the man in black in front of him, but he replied, "I see it clearly." ”

As if hearing the answer, the man in black nodded slightly, only to see him take off the wine gourd around his waist.

Tsai carefully stroked this wine gourd, as if there was some deep emotion between him and this wine gourd.

"Since you are my heir, I will give it to you!"

As he spoke, the red wine gourd suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot into the image of Fu Yan in his mind.

Suddenly, everything turned into nothingness, and there was no more figure of the man in black. It's as if none of this has happened.

Fu Yan woke up and opened his eyes.

At this time, he picked up the white jade scroll of "Proud Sword Technique" in his hand and opened the white jade scroll, but found that there were still any words on this scroll.

It's been empty for a long time.

At this moment, he didn't know whether what he was experiencing was true or false? He wanted to know what the eyes in the huge sky that appeared in his mind were? I wanted to know who the man in black was? I wanted to know who the figure behind the man in black was.

I have to say that many questions plagued him for a while.

Although there was no handwriting on the scroll, in his mind, the three moves just now were very impressive, in his mind.

"By the way, that wine gourd!"

The man in black just now seemed to shoot a red light into his body, and that red light was the wine gourd.

Fu Yan hurriedly ran the magic trick to check if there was anything wrong in his body.

A mysterious force flowed through the meridians, through the flesh and blood, through the sea of qi, and through Fu Yan's body, but he didn't find any abnormality at all, and he didn't see that burst of red light.

Just as he was curious, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some itching on his left arm.

He hurriedly rolled up the sleeve on his left arm, he looked towards his left arm, and was surprised to find that there was a red gourd mark on his left arm.

Good fellow, do I have a vendetta against the Red Mark or something?

There is still a slender dragon-shaped mark on his neck, and this dragon-shaped mark has not been erased, and now there is an extra red gourd mark on his right arm.

And what made Fu Yan a little crying and laughing was how this red gourd mark looked so much like the characters in the villain books he read when he was a child.

If this mark is like a mark on his neck, it looks so good-looking, and even has some domineering, he can still accept it.

Such a childish thing was imprinted on his arm, and for a while, Fu Yan felt a little unacceptable, and even felt a little naïve.

He wiped it vigorously, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the dragon-shaped mark on his neck. It's all a secret method, at least he can't get rid of it himself.

"But at least this thing doesn't seem to be too harmful. ”

At least for now.