Gao Feng's eyes showed obvious contempt: "Exactly! Now that you know, don't hurry up and send your sword skills to Lao Tzu with both hands! Don't wait for Lao Tzu to be angry, then there will be your good fruit to eat!"

Unexpectedly, Xu Han put away his sword skills, and Gao Feng was about to scold, when his face suddenly stiffened, revealing a look of horror. At this time, Xu Han was holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and the dark luster was faintly flickering with a little cold light, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Got it, so what?" Xu Han stepped forward steadily, a breeze blew in front of him, gently raising his white clothes and long hair, the black flame hell did not tremble at all, and the tip of the sword hung straight without the slightest shaking.

Gao Feng's heart trembled, how could it be? How could he not be afraid of the steward of the Heavenly Mansion? In the past, the Nine Mansions of Dongtian were equal to nine cities, and the lord of the Mansion would not take care of too many miscellaneous affairs, and all the affairs in the mansion would be handed over to the butler to take care of. Therefore, the housekeeper of a mansion must be the person who is most worthy of the trust of the lord of the mansion. There are even some housekeepers who have a good relationship with the lord of the house, often playing chess and drinking together, and are like brothers. In this way, no one dares to provoke the housekeeper, because that is equivalent to provoking the lord of the mansion.

The housekeeper of Chengtianfu is named Wang Liang, and he is not the same surname as Gao Feng. Gao Feng is Wang Liang's biological son, yes, but he is an illegitimate child, so Wang Liang did not tell Gao Feng's identity to Chengtian. Gao Feng didn't think about it so much, he only knew that he would take out his Lao Tzu to intimidate others and be prestigious.

"You, you're crazy!" Gao Feng looked at Xu Han in a daze: "You don't know how powerful my father is, you dare to kill me?"

"Why don't I dare?" Xu Han didn't stop, with a sneer in his eyes: "The sword skill was discovered by me first, but you want to rob it, what is the reason? You want it? If you want it, you have to give it to you, why? If I don't give it, you will plot and poison me, and you will kill me, and you still think that this is a matter of course." Is it in your eyes that everything you want, you should take for granted, even if it is someone else's thing?"

Gao Feng's expression gradually became hideous: "What qualifications do you have to teach Lao Tzu?!Dog mongrel! You really treat yourself as a green onion? I can kill you without my father's help!" Gao Feng has already figured out that the demon spirit is a sword cultivator at the level of the spirit realm, and he is the same, in the same realm, he has the confidence to defeat the demon spirit.

"Ahh "Lao Tzu will kill you first, and then take away the sword skills!" The words fell, a faint sword light crossed Gao Feng's eyes, Gao Feng's wrist hurt suddenly, and the crystal trace was thrown directly on the ground, "Ah......" Gao Feng held his wrist, the pain was unbearable, the wound on his wrist emitted a wisp of burnt smell, and the charred black flesh actually had a trace of black aura rising slightly, which was terrifying.

"It's so hot!" Gao Feng felt that the burning pain far exceeded the pain of the skin and flesh blooming, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow, which was extremely unbearable.

Xu Han held the sword gently, and the pitch-black sword faintly shone with a fiery red luster. "Didn't you say you could kill me? Why don't you kill me?"

Gao Feng's heart trembled, and the fear from his heart surged out, he looked at Xu Han in horror, and begged: "No, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Your talent is mediocre, and your sword cultivation is not very high, but there is a prominent Lao Tzu with a tail that reaches the sky. Xu Han's eyes sank: "People like you are innocent of death." ”

"No, no, I can't die!"

"There is no one who cannot die. The tail word fell, and the Black Flame Hell waved gently, facing the wind, the long sword fluttered lightly, floating into the air, and the speed suddenly surged, like a black lightning slashing through Gao Feng's eyes.

Gao Feng's pupils dilated, his eyes were stunned, and when he was dying, he wrote down that sentence, no one can not die. Yes, he, dead.

Looking at Gao Feng's corpse, Xu Han shook his head secretly. Gao Feng was too naïve, he didn't come to Tianfu for money, let alone be an iron horseman. However, sword skills are indeed a windfall.

After the training, Xu Han went to the back mountain again.

Thunder Nine Heavens is a sword technique that is easy to learn and difficult to master, divided into nine realms, when the realm is low, it will not reflect the power, but when it reaches the seventh realm, the terrifying power of the nine heavens of thunder will be fully reflected.

Boom! Boom!

Under the sunny day, the thunder is rolling, the lightning is thundering, a white figure shuttles freely in the trees in the back mountain, the dark long sword slashes again and again, the sword comes out, the thunder leads, the thunder and lightning fall from the sky, and falls on the tip of the sword, this thunder and lightning power is quickly absorbed by the black flame hell, and it erupts in an instant, the sword blade crosses the trunk, and the thunder and lightning jump up, making a rumbling thunder sound, and the trunk is blown up.

Chengtian was reading a book in the study, and when he heard the rolling thunder from the sky, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes: "Yes, thunder for nine days." "What he was most worried about was that the new Iron Rider lacked strength, and he was unwilling to cultivate diligently, and without the Holy Order as a driving force, it was difficult for some people to cultivate hard. Immediately, he shook his head again: "Thunder is easy to learn and difficult to master, this is the first weight, and it will be learned soon." "The first one, it's not worth mentioning.

The first weight, a sword and a thunder. To the ninth level can be a sword and nine thunders.

The shadow of the sword filled the sky, the thunder shook wildly, resounding in the sky, and it was another sword, and two thunders fell from the sky, falling on the tip of the sword, and the dark sword immediately burst into a stream of thunder and lightning. "The second is heavy, one sword and two thunders. Xu Han said secretly, the sword was endless, the thunder was endless, boom, boom,

"Huh?" Chengtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's the second heaviest so soon?" "But the second level of cultivation is not difficult, and anyone with a little talent can do it.

Rumble!

Three thunderbolts rained down from the sky, and the power skyrocketed, and the thunder sounded louder. "The third weight, one sword and three thunders. The corners of Xu Han's mouth provoked a smile, although his forehead was covered with sweat, he was not tired, sword after sword, thunder sound followed by a sound.

A series of footsteps struck on the trunk of the tree, Xu Han kicked on the treetops, jumped into the air, and at the same time slashed down with a sword, boom! Four thunderbolts fell on the tip of the sword, and the powerful power of thunder and lightning jumped up the treetops, bang! The whole tree exploded in an instant, and the leaves fell to the ground.

"Okay, the fourth. Xu Han practiced more and more diligently, as if he would never get tired.

Chengtian didn't have the heart to read anymore, he leaned against the window, and looked at the sky over there with his eyes full of consternation, and in that direction, there was one earth-shattering thunder after another. "Fourth ......" Chengtian's lips trembled slightly, and in just half an hour, he cultivated from the first level to the fourth level, such a talent can not be said to be not strong. You must know that the three layers are easy to learn nine days ago, and the middle three are difficult, the first to the second is nothing, and the second to the third is reasonable, but the third to the fourth is a hurdle, ordinary people may not be able to cross it for a few years, but it has only been a long time, and this person has stepped into the fourth realm. "Who is this person?" Chengtian couldn't stand still, he wanted to meet this person in person, such a talent, with more cultivation, he would definitely become the backbone of his Chengtianfu.

When I walked to the foot of the back mountain, five thunderbolts suddenly fell from the clear sky, making a rumbling thunderous thunder. Chengtian's footsteps froze, revealing a look of astonishment, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Fifth Level? How could it be possible to reach the Fifth Layer so quickly?" "No, you must meet him!" Chengtian's pace suddenly accelerated.

"One sword and five thunder!" Xu Han suddenly stabbed out a sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into the trunk of a big tree, and in the blink of an eye, the big tree was blasted into pieces by five thunderbolts.

"Huh......" Xu Han wiped his sweat, "This thunder has been roaring for nine days, and the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to practice." When he first practiced the first weight, Xu Han felt very relaxed, just like picking his own peaches. The second weight, the third weight, it was not difficult, and when it came to the fourth weight, Xu Han began to feel struggling, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and persevered until the fifth weight, and finally felt powerless.

"However, it's definitely no problem to practice to the sixth level today. Xu Han thought to himself, the middle triple is more difficult, the last triple is extremely difficult, the sixth to the seventh is a moat, I don't know how many times more difficult than the third to the fourth cross.