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In the Heavenly Sword Temple, Liu Qingfeng, the head of the sect, sat in the center, the left and right envoys of the Heavenly Sword were lined up on both sides, and the other seats sat on the two major Dharma protectors, the four sword elders, the three star elders, and the twelve hall masters.

Because tomorrow is the one hundred and twenty years since the Heavenly Sword Sect was officially established, at this time of year, although Dao Ancestor did not appear, they still spontaneously celebrated.

Jiashang from the Tang Dynasty had been sent to the sect a few days ago, and the abdicated Emperor Taishang was still thinking about the Daozu and the brothers of the sect.

Falling outside the hall, Wang Shanyang calmed down his excitement, glanced at the green smoke that could never be burned in the copper incense burner, and strode into the hall.

He raised his feet and landed on the ground in a very soft voice, but he couldn't hide the perception of these cultivators in the hall.

Kong Lugong took the lead and said: "Senior Brother Wang, I told you not to go a long time ago, just send a hall master over and arrange the sword array, but you just don't listen." ”

Wang Shanyang coughed, ignoring the senior brother in the Seven Cultivations, and his face was stretched longer.

Xu Beihai quipped: "It's just a sword formation, it's worth your frown?"

Liu Dongbei also thought that Senior Brother Wang had drilled the tip of the bull's horns again, and persuaded: "It's just nonsense, but my Heavenly Sword Sect has had this rule since ancient times, and we, as elders, can't refuse our disciples to break the formation, it's just that it's too hard for you! ”

Heavenly Sword Left Envoy Hu Yifeng smiled: "This is self-inflicted, we didn't force you." ”

Wang Shanyang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, listened carefully to the persuasion of these senior brothers, and deliberately sighed heavily.

The right envoy of the Heavenly Sword, Qiu Mankong, habitually brushed the dust that was not dusty on his clothes, and said: "You always have a bad temper, not to mention a disciple who has just entered the inner gate for less than two months, even Mu Jianhong has already cracked it seven times, isn't it still uncracked?"

Mu Jianhong is now the youngest and the most talented disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect, can he enter the Star Peak before the age of twenty and summon the Dao Ancestor, hope is on him.

Therefore, the Right Envoy of the Heavenly Sword thought that his words were already weighty enough.

As the head of the sect, Liu Qingfeng pointed to his seat and said softly: "Don't mention this matter again, sit down!"

"How can I not mention this? I not only want to mention it, but I also want to mention it. Wang Shanyang thought, did not sit down, but looked at the senior brothers with a gaze of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

"Sect master, Elder Wang Shanyang has something to report!"

He bowed down and said, his expression extremely solemn and solemn.

The senior brothers who had been with him in the sect for so long had never seen him so solemn, and they exchanged glances one after another, and they were amazed.

"Tell me! There are no outsiders here. Liu Qingfeng stopped him from saluting.

"Zhangjiao, that disciple named Ma Tayun", saying this, he raised his head and glanced at the senior brothers present, he wanted to observe the changes in their facial expressions.

Wang Shanyang thought, even if you are a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is difficult to be calm and calm.

He continued, "That disciple had the talent of the worst disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect and successfully cracked the Dragon Dragon Sword Formation. ”

Liu Qingfeng's eyes moved, a light jumped in his pupils, and he said softly: "Is this serious?"

"It's true!" Wang Shanyang said categorically.

Wangjian Hall Master Sun Qiushu's gaze instantly condensed, as if he was frozen by a cold current.

The remaining seven hall masters couldn't check his expressions much, and they all had expressions full of disbelief.

Elder Ying Runan, who was the best friend of Wang Shanyang, said in surprise:

"Senior Brother Wang, could it be that today I domesticated a Pegasus and was kicked in the head by a horse......?"

After talking halfway through, he hurriedly stopped, remembering that although Senior Brother Wang had a bad temper, he never spoke slang, let alone made amazing words, and his heart was shocked, and he believed it first.

He changed his words and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship does this disciple rely on to break the sword formation?"

However, his words were soon drowned out by all kinds of surprised inquiries in the temple.

"Senior Brother Wang, it only took less than half an hour for this disciple to break the formation?"

"Senior brother, did you personally arrange this sword formation?"

"Isn't Elder Wang joking with us?"

All the incredulous eyes looked at Wang Shanyang, who was laughing heartily, and listening to everyone's questions without any focus, this Elder Wang smiled and did not answer.

Liu Qingfeng couldn't remain silent, and asked slowly, "Is he using the sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

When the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Leader spoke, his breath was steady, and the air flow rushed out of his throat, and the vitality was already attached to the voice, like a pillar of light through the darkness, suppressing all the sounds of surprise and questions, and floating directly to Wang Shanyang's ears.

When Elder Wang heard this, he glanced at the master quite proudly, and thought, "As the head of the sect, you still have to play some tricks when talking to my old king, it's really happy!"

But he said: "It is my Heavenly Sword Sect swordsmanship." ”

"What trick did you use?" asked Liu Qingfeng again.

"Alone to the breeze and drink loneliness. Wang Shanyang replied calmly.

"Okay!" Liu Zhangjiao, who had already cultivated clean and calm, was excited and slammed his palm on the table.

His face was filled with joy, and his mouth was filled with admiration.

This is not only because Zhuo Zangfeng cracked the sword formation with the worst name in the sect, but also because the sword move he used had been improved by this master, and the sword was more powerful, and the direction of the sword was more ingenious.

So this old Taoist priest is proud.

Then he did not hide his excitement, and looked at everyone with blazing eyes.

"It is said that this son is only eighteen years old, if he is allowed to enter the Star Peak, study the highest and deepest sword skills of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and practice the Dao Ancestor's 'Heavenly Opportunity Forgetfulness', he will definitely be able to break through and lead the Dao Ancestor back to the sect. ”

"What the master said is extremely true! I have been waiting for the Dao Ancestor Immortal Trace for a long time, and I really have no day or forget, and now I finally have hope. ”

Liu Qingfeng stood up, looked at Wang Shanyang seriously, and said word by word: "He only used this trick to crack the sword formation, which shows that he has excellent understanding, go and invite him to come over and meet everyone." ”

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly vetoed: "No, there is no need to rush for a while, let him breathe down first, breathe and breathe, by the way, send him a few 'Tianlu Gu Divine Pill', so as not to affect the ...... from internal injuries."

Wang Shanyang looked at the Taoist priests who were in charge of the teaching and obeyed the order to deliver the pills, and saw their green sermon robes disappear at the door of the main hall, and suddenly laughed.

This laughter was weird, and no one understood why this junior disciple of the sect, who was famous for his irritability, laughed.

"Why is Senior Brother Wang laughing?" asked Kong Lugong.

"I'm too worried about the Laughing Palm Sect, after that disciple cracked the sword formation, his spirit was full of energy, and the sea of viscera qi was extremely calm, and he was not affected at all. ”

"This ......!"

When all the people heard this, they couldn't be calm.

In the past, even if a disciple with a very high cultivation realm cracked the Dragon Sword Formation, the meridian qi sea would be traumatized to varying degrees, and he needed to use pills to heal his injuries and recuperate for a period of time.

It can be said that none of the cultivators who have stepped into the threshold of the Star Disciple have been unscathed after cracking the sword formation.

"How did he do it?"

These Heavenly Sword Sect dignitaries who want to listen to Wang Shanyang's story are all shocked.

Everyone was silent, surprised, shocked, and hoping to resolve the incomprehensible distress caused by this incident.

After a long time, the white-haired master Liu Qingfeng said proudly: "This disciple is taught by me personally, there is no need to go to Xingzhu Peak, bring him to the Heavenly Sword Temple tomorrow." ”

"Yes!" a disciple replied quickly.

Liu Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "From now on, such a disciple will be treated like the old Taoist and me, so that he can enjoy the best heavenly and earthly treasures that cultivators in the world can get." (To be continued.) )