Yang Wuyue's penance began, and his life was simple and fulfilling, reading books and practicing swords every day.

There are many sword genealogies of Guiyuan Sect, especially the huge number of non-entry and human-level cheats, and the sword intent in them is not the same, but those who come without a moon do not refuse, no matter what the sword intent is, after he is completely enlightened, his sword soul will also have an additional mystery.

After my heart is only a sword, Yang Wuyue's soul will turn into a sword soul, and in the next day, it will transform into a sword path primordial god, and all cultivation paths can be created by themselves.

The sword path that I have learned is the sword pattern, and the sword path pattern is integrated into the body to carry qi and blood, and the more powerful it becomes, it is better than any exercise, day by day, and the penance is not stopped. It turned out that Zhuge Yuanhong was still worried about his mental problems. Teaching for three days a month is not only a guide for swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but also a guide for life.

But Yang Wuyue is much more reliable than he imagined, his body is upright, before the age of ten is like a sword, and after the age of ten, he is like a harmless grass for humans and animals, as if there are signs of returning to the basics.

Nine years have passed in a flash, and the little hairy boy has now become a strong teenager.

In Zhuge Yuanhong's courtyard, there was already a fight. The six true disciples besieged Yang Wuyue one.

Among them, the senior brother from Zang Feng is the most, the meteor knife, the knife intent is cold, sweeping thousands of troops, opening and closing.

The second senior sister Guan Lu, a long sword is like a poisonous snake, extremely deceitful, and from time to time it reveals cold light.

The remaining juniors and disciples are all at the level of first-class martial artists, either with swords, or with knives, or with guns, or in turns, or in joint attacks.

All of them used the most powerful means, just to support one more move.

"Wow!"

Yang Wuyue's sword light was like a white rainbow, shocking the sky completely, coming in an instant, one move, forced Zang Feng back, broke Guan Lu's sword move, swept away the three junior brothers, and fell the sword edge of the junior brother Zhuge Yun.

"Dangchang!"

The sound of weapons landing on the ground is endless.

"One move!" Not far from Zhuge Yuanhong's side, there was a little girl like a fairy, stretching out her fingers, looking very disappointed.

"Brother Zang Feng, you're the only one left!"

Zang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the knife in his hand trembled slightly: "Forget it, don't fight." The sword of the third junior brother is too terrifying. My knife was already heavy, and I couldn't keep up with his speed at all, so I could only be beaten! ”

Zhuge Yuanhong bowed slightly: "The meteor knife is as fast as a meteor, not only fast, but also the arrogance of the cold moon meteor, that is, the artistic conception, the knife intent affects the opponent." Your sword intent is not strong enough, completely suppressed by his sword intent, knowing that his one-word electric sword is fierce and domineering, you are still tough? ”

"This time it's even more unbearable, and you Xiaoyun, your Qingguang Sword Technique is far worse than your senior brother's fire, why don't you change your moves? Still going to touch it? Do you think you've practiced a one-word electric sword and can compete with him in speed? ”

"On the contrary, it's Guan Lu, this time there is progress, I know that avoiding the truth is false, but it's a pity that the sword intent is almost hot. In the black armor military guns are used more. This time I will use the sword to give birth to some hands. As a teacher, it is you who value you the most, and only you have the hope of fighting with the third child! ”

Everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly, they fought every month, but since Yang Wuyue was ten years old, they were no longer opponents.

Later, they could only join forces, and later developed to six of the seven brothers teamed up to beat him, and now Zang Feng and Guan Lu are in their early twenties, and they have both become commanders in the Black Armor Army.

The last gaze fell on Yang Wuyue's body, "It seems that the gap between you and them is too big. In the future, it will not be interesting to learn from the same door. You don't have to attend! Save on their self-confidence! ”

"Dad, this is a bit of a blow to self-confidence!" Zhuge Yun said angrily, he is Zhuge Yuanhong's son, and the one next to him is his sister Zhuge Qing. Coincidentally, Qingyun Qingyun arrived at the pair of children in Zhuge Yuanhong's house, one is called Zhuge Yun and the other is Zhuge Qing.

Zang Feng and the others are okay, they have won more or less before Yang Wuyue is ten years old, he is good, he has not won once since he was a child. Since he is also a sword learner, there is a big gap, and the sense of disparity is immediately there.

"Master, the disciple is ready to go out for a walk!" Yang Wuyue thought about it and said. His cultivation has reached the extreme realm of the physical body, and one arm is 108,000 catties, which is the limit of human beings. If you want to break this limit, simple penance and cultivation is no longer enough, you must rely on external forces. Some genius treasure, or the thrill of extreme power.

The protagonist Teng Qingshan can break through the limit with the help of the strange cold pool water of Bihan Pond to practice 180,000 catties of divine power, and he can naturally do it too.

"Get out?" Zhuge Yuanhong couldn't help but sigh lightly: "You have to take this step after all." Your swordsmanship has already reached the pinnacle of its swordsmanship. The attainment of internal strength has also crossed the threshold of first-class. It's time to get out and take a look. It's just that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and it's best not to leave Jiangning County. ”

Yang Wuyue said with a smile: "I have already visited the county, this time I will first walk around the cities in the county." ”

Zhuge Yuanhong was relieved, but he still gave some advice.

When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, Yang Wuyue was fifteen years old, and his green temples stepped on the snow horse.

There are two wonders in Yicheng, one is Dayan Mountain and the other is White Horse Lake. In the vicinity of Dayan Mountain, there are many mountain people who live the most primitive and simple life.

On the mainland of Kyushu, martial arts prevail, and here is no exception, and the most brave Zhuangzi in the vicinity is Tengjiazhuang.

"Drive!"

Unfortunately, it was a torrential downpour, and Yang Wuyue was driven to Tengjiazhuang in embarrassment. Giant trees were planted on the ground, enclosing a huge village, and the portals were all huge iron-clad big guys.

"Where did this son come from?"

When Yang Wuyue came to the door, a man with a big gun greeted her.

"Uncle, it's raining too much, I'll take shelter from the rain."

"Come in, the mountain rain is in a hurry, and the son is in a hurry!" On a rainy day, the villagers of Tengjiazhuang are running back, and it is indeed raining heavily.

"Ouch!"

The green sideburns stepped on the snow horse and could run by himself, and the man took him to the largest courtyard in front, "Patriarch, here are the guests!" ”

After a while, an old man with a tiger's back came out of the yard and welcomed the two in.

"The old Teng Yunlong is the patriarch of this Tengjiazhuang. Where did this son come from! The old man was very hospitable, welcomed him into the house, and hurriedly prepared a towel to wipe his face.

"In Xiayang Wuyue, from Jiangning County!" Yang Wuyue said with a smile, "I originally wanted to find a guide to enter the mountain, but I didn't expect to be hurried by a mountain rain." ”

"Oh? I'm going to go into the mountains! Teng Yunlong said: "The West Mountain is covered, the heavy rain is coming, this rain is estimated to be the next day, and you have to wait for the mountain." There are ready-made hunters in the Zhuangzi who can be guides. We are people in the mountains, the conditions are poor, the son has been wronged for a day, and when the rain stops, I will find someone to take you into the mountains. ”

"Then bother!"

The old patriarch was very shrewd and talkative, knowing that Yang Wuyue came from the county town and carried a sword, he was definitely not an ordinary person, and he did not dare to slack off.