Heavy, very heavy.

Yang Ningfeng didn't expect the Blood Tiger Sword to be so heavy at all.

As he grabbed the hilt of his sword, suddenly, the incomparably heavy Blood Tiger Sword sank downward. Yang Ningfeng didn't notice it for a while, and the whole person was brought to the ground by the sword, and he pounced on a dog to eat.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the Blood Tiger Sword weighs three hundred and sixty catties! Also, the Nine Xuan Slayer Sword Technique is a left-handed sword technique, so when you split a stake, you are holding a sword in your left hand. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said suddenly.

“......”

Yang Ningfeng lay on the ground and was directly petrified.

With a weight of three hundred and sixty pounds, such a sword is difficult to hold with both hands, and it is even necessary to hold the sword in his left hand?

Yang Ningfeng lay on the ground, and began to suspect a little that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was not trying to teach him to practice swordsmanship at all, it was completely fooling him, and he was torturing him! Lao Tzu just said the truth, can't you be generous, you don't need to explain a lewd life, and then teach me swordsmanship well?

However, just now he had witnessed the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit splitting the stake, and there was no doubt about it.

"I don't believe that I can't even hold a sword. ”

Yang Ningfeng got up, slapped the dust on his body twice with his hand, stared at the wooden stake, his eyes slowly narrowed, and in his eyes, a strong fighting spirit spread.

Bending down, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand and tried to lift it, but it sank very hard.

Call!

With a long exhale, the energy of the vitality in the body flowed, surging along the meridians to the left arm, and with another mention, he felt that the incomparably heavy Blood Void Sword became a lot lighter.

With the strength of his current divisional strength, under his luck, he was able to lift the incomparably heavy Blood Tiger Sword.

The sword, slowly raised.

"Drink!"

With a deep shout, the sword was slashed directly at the stake!

Bang!

The sword fell heavily.

But Yang Ningfeng's face turned red all of a sudden! Because he didn't hit the wooden stake, but rubbed the wooden stake, directly splitting the air.

The sword was directly slashed on the ground, cutting out a pit that was not shallow.

Peeked at the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

Fortunately, this guy rarely didn't hit him out of a loud voice.

But now he admired the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit even more!

Such a heavy sword, when the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit swung the sword just now, it was as if there was nothing in his hand, a sword slashed, and it was divided into nine, and the movements were as smooth as flowing water, and it was extremely easy.

But now he actually had a hard time even lifting his sword.

Determined, he stared at the stake for a while, raised his sword again, and then slashed it with all his might.

Trumpet!

This time the situation was better, and the sword finally split on the stake, and it also split the stake.

However, this cannot be strictly said to be a split, this is completely peeling, and because the sword cannot be controlled, the split begins to slope, leaving the stake less than halfway up, and finally, splitting on the ground below.

It seems to be a simple split, but because the sword is too heavy, it was split twice, and Yang Ningfeng's results are really miserable.

Wooden stakes, instantly restored to their original shape.

But Yang Ningfeng was never discouraged, and the vitality energy in his body turned, and he shouted loudly, and split it for the third time......

In the courtyard, the cheers continued, Yang Ningfeng raised his sword again and again, and chopped down again and again, a few hours passed, although his arm was extremely sore, but he never gave up, and he was used to raising his sword, splitting down, the situation was getting better and better, although it could not be split evenly, but now every sword went down, and the stake was opened.

And he found that because every time he split, he had to use all the Yuan Qi energy in his body, and while splitting the sword, he was actually cultivating the Five Qi Returning Yuan Dao, although he could not successfully split the stake evenly, but the Yuan Qi energy in his body had increased significantly, and if he continued like this, he felt that he might not be able to successfully split the stake evenly, but it was very likely that he would break through first.

In this way, he is more motivated, and his sword is getting faster and faster, and his slashing is becoming more and more accurate......

The energy of the two spars was finally exhausted, and six hours passed, and the exhausted Yang Ningfeng came out of the Blood Tiger space, glanced at the window, and the sky had completely entered the night.

"Now my time is day and night! Don't work too hard, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, sleep, you still have to sleep. ”

Yang Ningfeng glanced at the window, it was pitch black outside, and it was already late at night.

Got up, climbed into bed, and quickly fell asleep.

The next day, the sun was on the pole, the sun was shining on his face, and Yang Ningfeng woke up!

"It's another day. ”

When he woke up, he still felt a little sore in his left arm, Yang Ningfeng rubbed it, jumped out of bed, opened the door, and a breath of fresh air came to his face.

Shout!

Suddenly, Xiao Jin jumped onto Yang Ningfeng's shoulder, as if he thought that Yang Ningfeng was going out, and he was going to go out.

"Do you want to go out to play?" Yang Ningfeng's heart moved, thinking about whether he should really take Xiaojin around the city to let him gain more knowledge?

Xiao Jin nodded again and again, looking extremely cute.

"Okay, you wait for me in the room, I'll wash your face and take you to the city to play. Yang Ningfeng smiled and patted Xiao Jin's head with his hand and said.

But Kim refused to jump.

"You want to wash your face too? Haha, okay, let's go together. Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng walked out of the door with a smile.

When washing his face, Xiao Jin thought it was very funny, kept pouring water on his head, and grabbed Yang Ningfeng's towel to wipe his face and body, which made Yang Ningfeng laugh.

For the first time since Yun Luo left, Yang Ningfeng smiled so happily.

I just finished washing my face, hung up my towel, and walked out.

But when he just walked into the courtyard, he saw two people walking in from outside the courtyard gate.

Seeing these two people, Yang Ningfeng was stunned, because one of them turned out to be Tang Gang of the City Lord's Mansion, and he was very surprised by his arrival. The other is Yang Wenxiong.

"Condensation. ”

When Yang Wenxiong saw Yang Ningfeng, he shouted first, and then said, "This is Tang Gang Tang Guard Chief of the City Lord's Mansion." ”

"We've seen it. ”

Yang Ningfeng smiled and said. Then his eyes fell on Tang Gang's face, first he clenched his fists and arched his hands, and asked with a smile: "I don't know why Captain Tang came to me?"

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, I am here to spread the word, our city lord has something to invite Yang Shao Patriarch to the City Lord's Mansion to talk about it, I hope that the young patriarch will not refuse. Tang Gang returned the salute and said. The mood is a little complicated, at such an age, it is actually a medicine sect, it is not simple!

"Please invite me to the City Lord's Mansion?" Yang Ningfeng was stunned as he listened to Tang Gang's words.

"Yes. Tang Gang nodded.

"Did your city lord say what was the matter?" Yang Ningfeng thought about it, very puzzled.

"The city lord didn't explain it, but the young patriarch will naturally know when he arrives. Tang Gang said with a calm face.

Yang Ningfeng looked at Yang Wenxiong, but saw Yang Wenxiong shake his head lightly, showing that he didn't know what was going on.

"Okay!"

Yang Ningfeng pondered for a moment, nodded and said.

Although Tang Gubei did not explain what Tang Gang said about inviting him to come over, thinking of Tang Gubei's attitude towards him and the fact that he saved Tang Xirong and passed over the mansion, Yang Ningfeng felt that it should not be a bad thing, so he calmly responded.

And Tang Gubei invited him, and he couldn't refuse.