Chapter 412: Don't blame me for being ruthless

"Streamer!"

Feeling that the two giant pythons were roaring with strong power, Murong Wan did not hesitate to use her strongest martial arts.

The cold light flashed, and the yellow aura containing majestic energy flew out of the sword body like a tide.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and the aura and the giant python slammed together.

However, Murong Wan's sword only left a deep sword mark on the giant python's body, and it was not directly killed as she had imagined before!

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the giant python paused a little under the bombardment of the streamer sword, and continued to smash at her, Murong Wan's left hand quickly poked out, about to catch Xiaohu, and then, evacuate here.

But at this time, Xiaohu suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person rose into the air, facing the huge head of the giant python, his right hand clenched into a fist, and smashed it fiercely, his eyes were firm.

"You come back to me!"

Seeing that Xiaohu actually rushed towards the giant python, Murong Wanhua was suddenly lost, and her soul was scared away. My brother is such a son, if something happens to him, how can I explain it to him?

"Bang!"

In a panic, the giant python tilted its head, and easily dodged Xiaohu's fist, and then, with a sharp shake of his head, the basin-sized head hit Xiaohu, and suddenly, knocked him out.

"Bastard!

Seeing that the giant python actually chased after the little tiger and flew over, Murong Wan immediately roared, her face was hideous like a tigress who was extremely angry, the aura under her feet gushed, and she kicked the ground violently, and the whole person jumped up with a "puff".

"Whew!"

In mid-air, she clenched the long sword with both hands, condescendingly, and slashed at the fast-moving giant python.

However, at this time, when the other giant python approached, the oppressive cold air invaded the skin, making Murong Wan feel as if he had come to a cold place in the extreme north!

The cold air entered her body, and Murong Wan suddenly shook her spirit, and instantly remembered the ice snake that "Yao Xiao" often used in Nanyang City.

"This bastard!"

When she realized that this was something that Xiao Yao had made, she scolded loudly, knowing that Xiaohu must be fine, she immediately twisted her waist in mid-air, and the long sword in her hand changed the target of the attack, slashing at the giant python that attacked her.

However, the python seemed to know that the long sword was unusually sharp, and its body shrank back, dodging her sword.

"Do you know to be afraid?"

Seeing that the giant python retreated, Murong Wan's heart suddenly rejoiced, her aura gushed, she stepped on the void, and quickly caught up with the giant python, picked up her long sword, and slashed it again.

However, at the moment when her long sword was raised, Xiaohu's exclamation suddenly came from behind her: "Auntie, be careful behind you!"

"Huh?"

Murong Wan was stunned for a moment, and then, when she felt a strong wind with a cold aura coming from behind her, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"You actually used two snakes to deal with one of me, husband, you are so good to me?"

When the sound of gritting teeth sounded in her heart, Murong Wan immediately stopped the operation of her aura, and she, who was originally in mid-air, fell down with a "swish", and very cleverly avoided the sneak attack of the giant python behind her......

"Click!"

After fighting with the giant python for a while, Ouyang Qingying finally seized the opportunity, and the long sword that rolled in the green mang slashed fiercely at the seven inches of the giant python.

"Whoosh!"

The huge head immediately fell like a ball, fell to the ground, turned into pieces of broken ice, and slowly melted.

"What?"

Looking at the slight cold air bubbling on the neat and smooth incision, Ouyang Qingying, whose face was covered with fine beads of sweat, instantly widened his eyes.

She couldn't believe that the monster she had worked so hard to kill was actually an ice sculpture?

"Bang Bang!"

Shocked, someone suddenly slapped his face. Turning her head and following the sound, Ouyang Qingying suddenly found that Yi Fei and Yi Fan, who had already ended the battle, actually gave her a thumbs up in unison.

"The last sword is very beautiful! The timing, power, and angle are all just right!" Yi Fei said heartily in approval.

"Being able to fight with an eight-star martial sect who has been in a hundred battles for so long forced her to even use the last killer weapon...... If you don't accept it, it's too powerful!"

Glancing at the broken ice piled up on the shore, Yi Fan sighed convincingly, and then, he turned his head, stared at Yi Fei, and asked seriously:

"What would happen if it wasn't for one against seven, but for one person to attack you alone?"

Hearing this, Yi Fei's face suddenly became solemn, and he pondered for a while, before he said uncertainly: "You should be able to survive, right?"

"You can really put gold on your face!"

Yi Fan snorted disdainfully, and a touch of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yi Fei, "As far as your six-star martial king's cultivation is concerned, is it a fart in the eyes of the master?"

was ridiculed by Yi Fan, which made Yi Fei extremely annoyed, but he did not speak out to refute it. Although he didn't want to, Yi Fei also had to admit that if Xiao Yao used this ice python to deal with him with all his strength, his chances of surviving were indeed very small.

"What do you mean...... Xiao Yao made this ice sculpture?"

Seeing that the two were no longer fighting, Ouyang Qingying asked the doubts in his heart, and there was a touch of astonishment on his beautiful face.

"Of course!"

Yi Fan nodded and said curtly, "We've been training here for a week, and we've never encountered this thing." As soon as Master got out of the water, this thing came out, who else could it be?"

"Huh, but how did you come up with this thing? martial arts?"

Ouyang Qingying was startled at first, and then muttered full of doubts, slowly spit out from her sexy red lips, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was asking Yi Fan and Yi Fei.

"Yes, how did such a big thing come out? There will be such a martial art?" Yi Fan and Yi Fei didn't understand, so they stared at the lake and pondered.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a while, as three muffled thunderous sounds fell one after another, Murong Wan, Ouyang Lei, and Xiao Lin were knocked out by the ice python one after another.

Immediately, the four ice pythons exploded at the same time, and pieces of broken ice and hail smashed towards Murong Wan and the others.

"Poof!"

Seeing the ice cubes as big as watermelons falling one after another, Murong Wan and the three of them, who had just gotten up from the ground, immediately jumped out as if they had encountered a dangerous rabbit, and the wolf was extremely bèi.

"Ice, ice, ice?"

Looking at the broken ice in that place, Ouyang Lei, who stood firmly, muttered tremblingly, but he didn't know whether he was frightened or cold by the biting cold.

Suddenly, the calm surface of the lake swelled again, but this time the Lang flowers were much smaller than the last time.

"Bang!"

After an instant, a black shadow broke through the water like an arrow, and after turning a few beautiful heels in the air, Xiao Yao stood firmly in the open space on the shore.

Immediately, a deep and stern voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "Do it with me!"

The voice fell, and the Joyful Nine Styles slowly unfolded. Just like when he taught Heiyan and them, he personally demonstrated and explained it three times, and then let Murong Wan and the others do it themselves.

And he was like an instructor, with a strained face, his sharp eyes scanning everyone's body, and when he encountered someone who couldn't do it properly, he unceremoniously used his hands and feet to forcibly fiddle with the opponent's movements to the correct position.

For a while, except for Yi Fan, who was already very strong, everyone else couldn't help but grin because of the pain.

Although it was painful, but seeing that Xiaohu was clenching his teeth and didn't snort, Murong Wan was embarrassed to shout out?

It wasn't until everyone had achieved the standard of the Joyful Nine Styles that Xiao Yao shouted: "There is no shortcut to cultivation!

My request is that you do it three or five times in the morning and evening. Of course, if you don't think it's useful, you can do it. After all, Master led the way in, and the cultivation is personal!"

After a slight pause, Xiao Yao's face turned pale, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Yi Fan and Xiaohu go swimming, and the others stay!"

"Yes, Master!"

The unequivocal voice fell, and the two turned away without the slightest hesitation.

"Next, what I'm going to teach you is a set of ** for cultivating the body. If someone thinks that cultivating the body is useless, that it is wasting time in Lang, and thus affecting the improvement of your cultivation, then please leave, I don't have the slightest opinion!"

Hearing Xiao Yao's sonorous and powerful voice, everyone's faces became stern in an instant, flashing with firm eyes, staring at Xiao Yao without blinking, and no one chose to retreat.

Especially Yi Fei, the purpose of his worship of Xiao Yao as a teacher is to obtain the ** of physical cultivation. Therefore, after hearing Xiao Yao's words, he was ecstatic, and the look in his eyes was quickly replaced by fiery.

But at the same time, he was very envious of Yi Fan and Xiaohu in his heart. The departure of the two of them means that Xiao Yao has another more powerful body cultivation ** to teach them. For this reason, Xiaohu also abolished his three-star martial arts cultivation.

But Yi Fei also knew that if he was asked to abolish the cultivation of the six-star martial king and re-cultivate like Xiaohu, he would only choose to do so if he was helpless and compelled to do so.

Being able to maintain his cultivation while still being able to do physical cultivation was the kind of cultivation he wanted most.

may not be as good as Yi Fan and Xiaohu's, but Yi Fei firmly believes that as long as he makes ten times or even a hundred times the efforts of ordinary people, he will definitely be able to make up for the gap in **.

"Since no one has opted out, I'm going to put the ugly things to the front. If anyone teaches this ** privately, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

While thinking about it, Xiao Yao spoke again, his tone was cold, and there was a trace of undisguised killing intent in it!

As he spoke, his cold, murderous gaze swept over everyone's faces, and Xiao Yao started the Tyrannosaurus Rex fist.

The first time, he did it relatively slowly, and slowly explained the main points of this set.

With Xiao Yao's explanation, the heat in Yi Fei's eyes burned more and more, this ** was exactly the kind he needed, it was simply tailor-made for him.