Chapter 134: Embracing Buddha's Feet

"Yes...... Mr. Yang, are you sure? My son said that you are a genius, since you are here for Leng Yuansheng, then you should also be a candidate for cultivation. The old man hesitated for a moment and then said.

"I'm really waiting for ...... right now Old man, I haven't asked you for your name yet?" Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly and said.

"The little one's name is Han Mang. The old man said. But my heart was shocked, this person is really as Childe said, he is indeed a rare genius, so young, he is already a candidate for powerhouse, no wonder Childe's pride will choose to follow him willingly, with him as the mainstay.

"Elder Han, since you can't let me do it with Leng Yuansheng tonight, then I'll have a good rest here, and I'll go with you tomorrow when I rob people. You've got the food for me tonight, I need to meditate and rest, you just leave the food at the door, I'm hungry, I'll naturally go out to get it. Yang Ningfeng said.

"Good. Han Mang didn't say a word: "Then Mr. have a good rest, I'll go out first, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others." ”

"Hmm. Yang Ningfeng nodded.

Han Mang nodded to Yang Ningfeng, then turned to leave, and after walking out of the secret room, he closed the door with his hand.

"That's fine, kill two birds with one stone, tomorrow you can not only save people, but also test Leng Yuansheng's strength, if you have the opportunity, kill him." ”

Yang Ningfeng sat down cross-legged.

"With your current cultivation, it is unlikely that you want to kill the second stage candidate, now that you enter the Blood Tiger Space, I will pass on the second, third and fourth moves behind the Nine Xuan Slayer Sword Technique to you. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit suddenly spoke.

Yang Ningfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly took the two spars in his hands from the purple spirit space, and with a thought, he entered the blood tiger space.

The current Blood Tiger Space has changed slightly from the last time he came in, but it hasn't changed much.

"Time is urgent, you see. ”

As soon as he entered the Blood Tiger space, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit grabbed the virtual Blood Tiger Sword in his hand, and then used the second, third, and fourth moves in front of Yang Ningfeng.

Nine Xuan Tu Shen Sword Method, the first move is one sword and nine slashes, and the second move is two swords and nine broken vajra cracks, the third move is three swords and nine sweeps the sunset, and the fourth move is four swords and nine stabbing blood incense cuts!

Sword Shadow, simple, but, the second move at this time the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was once again displayed, the power was even more amazing, the power of the third move was above the second move, and the fourth move was also more powerful than the previous three moves.

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit waved the sword demonstration, and after it was over, with a flick of his fingers, the mantra of the sword move directly entered Yang Ningfeng's mind, obviously the current Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was even more powerful, and with Yang Ningfeng's current cultivation, he had a more unfathomable feeling of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

"This old guy is definitely stronger than I thought he would be now. Yang Ningfeng suddenly became more determined, having him was equivalent to having a life amulet, no matter how the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit wanted to temper him, when his life was in danger, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit would definitely not ignore him, and would not sit idly by, which made him more confident in dealing with Leng Yuansheng.

Of course, it would be better if he could personally solve Leng Yuansheng without using a fake Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

The Nine Xuan Slayer Sword Technique, no matter which move it is, is a simple and easy-to-understand sword move, and it belongs to the kind of supreme sword move that is anti-simple and true, and it is clumsy.

With the demonstration of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit and the formula, Yang Ningfeng quickly grasped the essentials, but just like the first move, although he knew the essentials, he could really show it, and he still needed Yang Ningfeng's hard work.

"It's really easier than one move, but one move is stronger than the other, and one move is more difficult than the other!"

Just practicing the second move, Yang Ningfeng was extremely miserable.

Before, he had seen the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit demonstrate, but because of his lack of cultivation, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had not really taught him, and Yang Ningfeng had also imitated the second move, which was also amazingly powerful at that time, but now when he really cultivated, Fang knew that his previous imitation was completely a baby toddler, and it was not that thing at all, and the real power of the second move was not even one percent.

"Now I don't have time to practice the third and fourth moves, I have to hurry up and practice the second move, I hope this second move will be of great help to my fight with Leng Yuansheng tomorrow. ”

Yang Ningfeng is not greedy, and he will not be too ambitious, at this time, time is pressing, greed will be indiscriminate, only by focusing on cultivating the second move, as long as he can exert half of the power of the second move, he will have enough confidence to fight Leng Yuansheng!

In the Blood Tiger space, Yang Ningfeng kept wielding the Blood Tiger Sword, constantly practicing the second move.

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit who was watching quietly on the side secretly praised in his heart.

Yang Ningfeng's biggest advantage is that he is not greedy, and when he cultivates, he walks step by step.

"Although he has the fortune of the atmosphere, there are more adventures than others, but he can reach the current cultivation, and it has a lot to do with his character, as the higher the cultivation, his personality becomes more and more calm, and the boredom on his body is less and less. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was full of relief, and he became more and more confident that Yang Ningfeng would be able to reach the height he hoped for in the future, even higher than he had imagined.

The current Yang Ningfeng, when he was cultivating, no longer needed too much guidance from the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, just by pointing out a way, Yang Ningfeng could walk better than anyone else, so the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit lay down on his rocking chair with peace of mind, closed his eyes and recuperated, but whether he was recuperating or not, only he knew.

Whew!!

The sound of the sword roared, Yang Ningfeng was covered in sweat, but he had no intention of resting, and in the practice of swords, he gritted his teeth again, endured pain, and constantly broke through the limits of his body......

Yang Ningfeng cultivated hard in the Blood Tiger Space, and time gradually passed outside.

When the time for the spar came, Yang Ningfeng Fang came out of the Blood Tiger space, then walked into the secret room, brought the food in, after eating, he took a short rest, felt that after the body recovered, he took out the spar again, and then entered the Blood Tiger space again.

As soon as he entered the Blood Tiger space, Yang Ningfeng didn't say a word, picked up the Blood Tiger Sword and practiced hard again......

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Oriental Hall, Secret Room!

Yun Xian sat quietly in his chair alone, his expression calm, and he did not have the slightest worry or nervousness about being executed tomorrow.

"If my life is like this, what's the use of worrying?" Yun Xian said to himself.

After sitting quietly for a while, I don't know if I was bored, I stood up, walked to the opposite wall, picked up the kettle, made a pot of tea, took the teapot and two teacups and walked back to the original seat, put the teacup down, and poured tea in one of the teacups.

"It's really good tea. ”

Yun Xian brought the teacup to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

The tea is strong and fragrant, filling the entire secret room.

Take a shallow sip, the entrance is slightly sweet, but then the throat is full of jin and the feeling is slightly sweet.

"This is a good tea that I have treasured for many years, do you still like it?"

As soon as the cup of tea was drunk, the door of the secret room opened, and a voice that Yun Xian was most familiar with sounded, and a tall figure walked in.

"Father-in-law. ”

Yun Xian was not surprised at all when he saw this person come in, he took an extra teacup for Huang Fu Fan, he knew that tonight, Huang Fu Fan would definitely come to see him, and at this moment. Although he knew that the relationship between father and son was not there at this time, and tomorrow, he would execute himself, but Yun Xian still respectfully shouted his father-in-law.

Huangfu Fan sat down opposite Yun Xian, looking at the two teacups on the table, his expression softened slightly.

Yun Xian picked up the teapot, poured tea for Huangfu Fan, and gently pushed forward: "Father-in-law, please use tea." ”

"Hmm. ”

Huang Fufan nodded his head, then uncovered the mask on his face, put the mask aside casually, picked up the teacup, smelled it, and took a shallow sip: "Such a good tea, only our father and son are qualified to drink it!"

"Thank you, father-in-law, for sending me such a good tea. Yun Xian said, drank the tea in his cup, picked up the teapot and poured it to himself.

"Do you hate me?" Huang Fufan asked suddenly.

"It doesn't matter whether you hate or not!" Yun Xian smiled indifferently.

"Then why don't you want to help me?" Huang Fufan's eyes suddenly stared at Yun Xian like electricity: "I killed your relatives, but I have regarded you as if I had come out for so many years, and I am sincere, when you are my son, among so many righteous sons, I value you the most, but you want to betray me for what I did back then?"

"It's not treason. Good birds still know how to choose trees to perch on, let alone people? Father-in-law, in fact, you know better than anyone else that the road you are taking is not at all not going far, why not let it go?" Yun Xian said.

"Let go?" Huang Fufan's killing breath suddenly surged, staring at Yun Xian, as if he was about to kill Yun Xian at any time, but after a while, he sighed lightly, the breath on his body gradually subsided, shook his head and said: "I can't let go, not only me, but even my father can't let go, I have no way back! Of course, I didn't think about letting go, nor did I think about turning back." The road is walked by people, and no one dares to say that the road they have taken is necessarily right, but it is not necessarily wrong. ”

"If the Phantom Soul Hall wants to dominate the continent, it wants to treat the people of the world as slaves, which will inevitably cause the people of the world to fight back. Moreover, it is impossible for the Emperor to let the Phantom Soul Hall do this, so the path you take will definitely not go far. Yun Xian was not afraid of Huang Fufan's staring, and his expression was still calm, as if even a big mountain pressing down on his head now would definitely not let his mind be scattered, and it would definitely not make his brows wrinkle.

"The Emperor Liberation Hall itself can be protected, and the Phantom Soul Hall will take its place, this is inevitable and certain. Huang Fu Fan smiled and said, "Now the Emperor Shi Hall has been divided. ”

"Even if the Emperor Shakti destroyed himself, the Phantom Soul Hall would not be able to become the overlord who conquered the world. Father, you should know what I am capable of, and I am not telling a lie. Yun Xian said: "This is my last exhortation to my father-in-law as a righteous son, whether the father-in-law listens or not, and the child can't do anything." ”

I did not come tonight to listen to your persuasion, but to tell me, for the sake of father and son, who made you decide to betray me, and who deserved you to pay such a great sacrifice to follow him. Huang Fufan put down the teacup.

"He's still weak, I can't tell you, but you'll know about it later. Yun Xian smiled.

"Actually, I have a way of knowing who he is. Huang Fufan said suddenly.