Text Text_Chapter 422 Apprentices and Grandchildren
There are a total of thirteen styles of sword thirteen, and Wang Hao has learned five styles, of which the first four styles he has already used as he pleases, but the fifth style takes time to accumulate strength.
When Cruz raised an objection, Wang Hao began to prepare, even if the other party did not press again and again, Wang Hao was ready to teach a good lesson, and he should show the second prince and let him be honest.
Sword Five, Shine!
When the golden light in the sky dispersed, Wang Hao had already put away his short sword, he was still so calm and relaxed, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of imperceptible exhaustion.
Everyone stood there as if nothing had happened.
The onlookers were puzzled, what was going on under the dazzling golden light?
In the entire camp, there are only five people who can see Wang Hao's shot.
The barbarian king's expression was unwavering, and there was a look of approval in the eyes of Bai Gongzi and Tuoba Elder.
The eldest prince's face stiffened slightly, although he was already a powerhouse in the Spirit Martial Realm, but Wang Hao's shot just now still made him feel amazing, or was it ...... Astound!
He secretly said in his heart: "Is this really a means that a Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist can use?"
The last one to see Wang Hao's move clearly was the second prince, but he could only see an afterimage flashing from the golden mang.
His complexion was very ugly, with a hint of defeat, he knew very well that he couldn't stop this move, even if he was transformed for the second time, he couldn't stop it!
At the same time, he secretly rejoiced, "In the previous battle, if I hadn't left decisively, I'm afraid I would have died under his sword!"
Thinking of this, the second prince's resentment towards Wang Hao became even stronger.
"I'm going to let him die!"
The discussion began to sound, and the barbarians who were watching didn't understand why the person who had just spoken out to provoke Wang Hao didn't know how to do it.
On the contrary, they were like logs, motionless, with stiff expressions on their faces.
"Poof!"
A hurried voice attracted all eyes, and they saw a barbarian young man closest to Wang Hao, with a stream of blood spurting out of his chest.
Before everyone had time to be surprised, other barbarian youths who provoked Wang Hao also underwent abnormal changes.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
Streams of blood poured out of their chests, and then, on their knees, clutching their wounds and gasping for breath.
These people were sweating profusely, their faces were twitching, their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up.
The sharp blade of the sword, piercing into the chest and brushing the heart, this clear feeling was obviously only an instant, but it seemed like a day had passed.
This is the feeling of being on the verge of death, if Wang Hao's hand holding the sword trembles, or their hearts beat half a minute early, then they will be immortal.
Every barbarian who provoked Wang Hao had a hole in his chest, but no one died, who would dare to disagree with such a subtle swordsmanship?
Wang Hao walked in front of Cruz, who was weak on his legs and knelt on his knees.
"Do you still have any objections?"
Cruz reluctantly raised his head and looked into Wang Hao's eyes, Wang Hao's eyes flashed, and the looming murderous aura made him feel the coldness that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.
"I didn't ...... No objections...... You're number one ......"
Wang Hao raised his head and swept towards the others with a cold gaze.
"Who else is not convinced?"
The entire camp was silent, except for a few strong people with an incomparably high realm, no one dared to look at Wang Hao, their eyes were evasive, and they were afraid.
"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"
The barbarian king applauded, "Sure enough, it's a hero who came out of a young man, Elder Tuoba, announce the result!"
Elder Tuoba nodded, "The first place in this hunting ceremony is Mr. Hou!"
He paused, flipped his wrist, and an extra box appeared in his palm.
The box is made of ice core jade, which can seal the aura and yuan force fluctuations emitted by the objects in the box, and this box alone is worth a thousand gold.
Everyone looked at the box with fiery eyes, and everyone knew that the last hunting ceremony presided over by the king would definitely be rewarded far beyond the past.
"Thank you. ”
Wang Hao thanked him coldly, took the box and stuffed it into the inventory, and his way of doing this disappointed those barbarians who wanted to see the treasure.
The barbarian king didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the tent, and Elder Tuoba told everyone that they could act at will, and the hunting ceremony was closed.
The charter came over and said two words of congratulations to Wang Hao, but Bai Gongzi disappeared.
Wang Hao took Jingjing back to the place where Jialuo was repaired, found a small lake, and let Jingjing take a bath.
washed off the dust of three years and put on Wang Hao's clothes cut from old clothes, Jingjing finally had the appearance of an ordinary girl.
However, Wang Hao can still find a trace of difference, in Jingjing's eyes, he can't see the carefree look in the eyes of children of the same age, but instead of a resolute and strong gaze.
"Big brother, Jingjing has a request......
Jingjing's eyes were a little evasive, as if she was hesitating something.
As if she had made up her mind, Jingjing's expression became resolute again, and she fell to her knees and pleaded.
"Big brother, I want to be a martial artist!"
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Jingjing would make such a decision.
He asked seriously, "Why do you want to cultivate martial arts?"
Jingjing said categorically: "In order not to let more people of the same kind have the same experience as me!"
Wang Hao was moved, was caught by the barbarians, and lived alone in the wild full of fierce beasts for three years, such an encounter was resentful.
But he didn't find a trace of anger in Jingjing's eyes, Wang Hao only saw pure eyes.
As Jingjing said, she is not cultivating martial arts for revenge, but she doesn't want more people to suffer the same suffering as her.
Wang Hao was moved by the girl, and for the first time, he moved the idea of accepting apprentices.
"Okay, I'll teach you martial arts. ”
Jingjing's face was full of joy, and she seriously kowtowed to Wang Hao nine times.
"The master is above, and the disciples bow down. ”
Wang Hao happily accepted Jingjing's apprenticeship gift, he reached out to help Jingjing up, and at the same time injected a yuan force into her body.
This Yuan Force is mixed with Wang Hao's spiritual power, and he wants to check how Jingjing's talent is.
"Huh?"
Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, with a happy look on his face, he suddenly found that the meridians in Jingjing's body were very smooth, and he couldn't find even a trace of impurities.
"Ordinary martial artists can only complete the marrow washing and cutting veins in the Yuan Martial Realm, but Jingjing obviously has not cultivated, how can she ......?"
A spiritual light flashed through Wang Hao's mind, and he suddenly became enlightened.
"The space where the hunting ceremony was held was opened up by the Supreme Strong, among which the Heaven and Earth were full of vitality, not even weaker than the Triple Heaven of the Divine Domain, Jingjing spent three years here, which was of great benefit to the body. ”
"Moreover, in the past three years, Jingjing has been running for her life all the time, and exercising her body like this is no different from martial arts cultivation. ”
Seeing Wang Hao's expression change, Jingjing asked a little nervously, "Master, what's wrong?"
Wang Hao laughed, "Very good! Very good! Three years of training have given you a talent in martial arts cultivation that others can't match!"
Jingjing didn't understand, but she could hear happy emotions from Wang Hao's words.
After checking Jingjing's talent, Wang Hao injected more spiritual power into Jingjing's body.
Talent determines the cultivation speed of a martial artist, and the bloodline determines the height that a martial artist can reach.
Jingjing's bloodline cannot condense the blood soul, Wang Hao must carefully explore and find it.
Wang Hao's divine consciousness came to a void space, and in this nothingness, there was a silver short sword, flashing with a mesmerizing light.
He walked in and took a closer look, this was a short sword that was only the length of an adult's forearm, and the sword body was carved with dense ancient seals, even Wang Hao couldn't recognize one.
Silver streamers swirled across the blade, giving people an extreme sense of mystery.
The main attraction is the hilt of the dagger, which is very dignified and inlaid with a sky-blue gemstone.
In his mental state, Wang Hao couldn't use the Horcrux True Dragon Eye to check the specific information of this silver short sword, but he believed that Jingjing's bloodline was destined to be extraordinary!
Back in the real world, Wang Hao couldn't wait to say, "Jingjing, I'll teach you the cultivation method!"
After seeing Jingjing's talent and bloodline, Wang Hao felt that teaching late for a while would be a waste of his talent!
Jingjing was ecstatic, but when it came to teaching the exercises, Wang Hao was in a difficult position.
He has the supreme cultivation notes given by Menglong, and the cultivation exercises he knows are as many as stars.
Jingjing is a piece of jade, and what it will look like in the future depends on how Wang Hao moves this first knife.
"Jingjing's bloodline is a mysterious sword, presumably in the future, cultivating sword skills will get twice the result with half the effort, and it is not even weaker than me with the bloodline of Jianjing. ”
"Choosing exercises for her, you must be suitable for her bloodline!"
"There are a total of twenty-seven exercises related to swords in my mind, and each of them has been achieved by a supreme powerhouse, but it can be compared with the Nine Dragons, but the stars are compared to the sun, and they are immediately dimmed. ”
"As the saying goes, blue is better than blue, and I must extend the path of my apprentice!"
Wang Hao closed his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and lightly tapped them on his chest.
Inside his chest, there was a clear heart jade, which was Yan San's treasure, and Wang Hao tried to use it as a medium to communicate with his master.
Wang Hao felt his divine consciousness shoot into the void and enter a realm of nothingness.
In this realm of nothingness, there was no concept of time, and soon, or after a long time, Yan San's spiritual body appeared in front of Wang Hao.
"Apprentice, what's the matter with finding a teacher?"
Wang Hao was slightly happy in his heart, he just tried, and he didn't think that he would really be able to contact his master.
"Master, the apprentice has just taken in an apprentice for you. ”
Yan San was stunned for a moment, and then, he disappeared, but soon reappeared.
"I just explored that Nizi, the talent and bloodline are very good, but I didn't expect that my Yan San not only accepted a new apprentice, but also had an apprentice grandson. ”
Wang Hao smiled, "The little girl's name is Jingjing, and the apprentice wants to ask the master for a copy of the cultivation exercises for her." ”