The moment his eyes opened, there was still a dense golden light in Wang Yan's eyes, like a golden ocean, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of golden sword blades in it, with the tips of the blades pointing outward, as if they were about to burst out at any time and anywhere.

Such a fleeting vision made the great sect and Chen Lao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, nervous again, staring at Wang Yan nervously, for fear that something would change in this kid again, and they were ready to take action immediately.

Fortunately, the vision was only fleeting, and Wang Yan returned to normal, and the two great sects were also relieved.

"Damn, Lao Tzu was also a fierce general in and out of the alien beast battlefield back then, even in the eighth-level alien beast group, Lao Tzu has not fought to the death, I didn't expect to be so nervous in front of such a teenage kid today......"

After coming back to his senses, the nameless master suddenly smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would encounter such an embarrassing thing when he was more than a hundred years old, he was so nervous by a little kid, if he let his old comrades-in-arms know about it, he was afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth.

"I ......" Wang Yan opened his eyes a little dazedly, looking at the familiar gray sky and heavy black cumulus clouds in front of him, only to feel that everything seemed to have changed, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

In that short period of time, there was a feeling that Wang Yan had gone through a long period of vicissitudes.

Lang Yuhao's predecessor's martial will, even if it is only incomplete, is still extremely strong, and it is in the difficult process of opening up the territory for the human race

The firmness, unyieldingness, and strong sense of protection that was bred by the insistence gave Wang Ember a great touch.

He felt something in his heart, the martial arts will that had been determined had become more and more profound with the perception of Lang Yuhao's predecessor's martial arts will, and thus touched the residual sword intent in his body.

That brilliant sword intent made Wang Yan fall into an epiphany, and the master of the sword will appeared in front of his eyes, and he seemed to have sunk into some mysterious state, practicing with the master of the sword will transformed by the golden light, in the illusory world, hour after hour, day after day, year after year, without stopping, I don't know how many years have passed.

His martial will had been sharpened to the point of almost maturity, and his already terrifyingly powerful kendo skills had gone even further in this continuous grinding, so much so that when he opened his eyes, he first subconsciously clenched his fists and tried to hold the sword in his hand.

It's a pity that when he entered the mound, he didn't bring a sword, so his fist was naturally empty.

When a sense of amazement and loss appeared in Wang Yan's heart, Wang Yan noticed that the two great masters in front of him were looking at him with extremely strange eyes at this moment.

"Two seniors, why are you looking at me like this?"

Wang Yan was furious by the eyes of the two, and asked puzzledly, "Do I have flowers on my face?" ”

"You don't have flowers on your face, but you're a monster."

The nameless sect that had been tossed by Wang Ember for so long finally found an opportunity to complain, and glared at Wang Ember at this moment, with a little resentment

Opening.

"Am I a monster?" Wang Yan was a little confused by the sudden words of this nameless sect, I didn't recruit you and didn't provoke you, why did you come up and scold me?

In the process of comprehending the will of martial arts, Wang Yan was almost completely immersed in the comprehension of the will of martial arts, and devoted himself to the comprehension of the martial arts, and he really didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

"Boy, don't you know what just happened?" That Chen Lao was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that there was such a big movement, when this kid was immersed in the perception of martial arts will, he didn't feel it, and now that this kid has come to his senses, he still doesn't know what happened just now?

Isn't this kid here to comprehend the will of martial arts? His martial arts will has fluctuated so violently, and he doesn't know it?

"I really don't know what's going on...... Wang Yan became more and more confused, he really didn't know what was going on, but as soon as the two of them said this, he also subconsciously checked his body.

I don't know if I don't check it, and when I check it, he is almost overjoyed!

The Brilliant Sword Intent that ran through the sea of qi in his body was only the size of a sesame seed at this moment, and the Brilliant Sword Intent that originally traversed the entire sea of qi seemed to have evaporated and disappeared!

"So...... Did I unconsciously vent the sword intent in my body...... That's why Elder Chen and that great grandmaster are so angry with me? ”

Wang Yan was so smart, combined with the changes that had occurred in his body, he only guessed the antecedents in an instant

Consequence.

The sword intent in his body was indeed spontaneously vented out without Wang Yan's knowledge, due to the stimulation of the martial arts will of that Lang Yuhao's predecessor.

"Fortunately, this sword intent in my body is probably just a trace of sword will in the master's body, and it has been digested in my body for a long time...... Otherwise, if this sword intent is vented, I'm afraid this mound will be able to withstand it......" After realizing the cause and effect, Wang Yan inevitably thought with some fear.

In fact, if it weren't for the existence of this brilliant sword intent in Wang Yan's body, which had already blessed so many "debuffs" as a prerequisite, not to mention the addition of the martial arts will of the nameless great sect and that old Chen in front of him, even if all the martial arts will in the entire martial arts mound was activated, plus the martial saint martial arts will in the martial saint martial arts mound above that I don't know if it really existed, I am afraid that it may not be able to block the catharsis of the sword intent in Wang Yan's body.

Seeing that Wang Yan's face was confused, it didn't look like a fake, and the doubts in Old Chen's heart were even worse, why was this kid so weird, he had just burst out of his body with such a powerful martial arts will, and he didn't even know it at all?

He asked Wang Ember about the details again, but Wang Ember all prevaricated on the pretext that Fang Cai didn't notice anything, so that the unknown sect who had planned to listen to a few words from the side of his ear was also stupid.

"Since you kid doesn't have anything to do, let's get out of here." Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Old Chen also changed his previous friendly attitude towards Wang Yan and spoke

It became unwelcome, too.

"......" There are black lines on Wang Yan's forehead, and the sword intent in his body is vented, what a lot of trouble has it caused to this old man? Why was he a little polite to himself not long ago, and even a little differently Chen Lao, at this time, he was so unkind to himself, and he just swore it.

"Old Chen...... Can we still drive people out of the mound? If I still want to continue to comprehend the will of martial arts, do I want to get out? Although he no longer had the idea of continuing to comprehend the will of martial arts, Wang Yan still decided to take a look.

"Do you want to continue to comprehend the will of martial arts?" Old Chen glanced at him with slanted eyes.

"I don't understand it......," Wang Yan shook his head.

"Then you talk." Chen Lao glared, pointed to the way down the mountain, and was not polite to Wang Yan at all: "Now let me go, old man, I just look at a soldier's mound, I almost tossed a heart attack for the old man just now, get out of me immediately, I don't want to see you again." ”

The tone of his words was half false and half true, if it were a younger and high-level grand master of the military department, Wang Yan would definitely not let it go, but would report and cultivate it like a treasure.

However, he is just an old man who is already hundreds of years old, and is even about to enter the ground, he has long lost the mind of serving the country and the people when he was young, and he is already in the twilight of his body and mind, and he only wants to quietly guard the old friends in this military tomb, so he does not care about the vision shown by Wang Yan, and he is even a little annoyed that Wang Yan has just made it

The huge movement that came out disturbed the purity of this mound.

However, the anger in his heart is anger, everything that happens here, he will eventually report it to the upper echelons of the military department, which is his responsibility as a great master of the human race.

Of course, there is only one level of people who can be seriously called high-level in him.

"Gotcha." This time, Wang Yan also saw that this Chen Lao was really a little angry, and he didn't dare to be skinny, so he trotted down the mountain and didn't dare to stay any longer.

Looking at the back of Wang Ember trotting away, until Wang Ember disappeared, the nameless sect who had always been watching Wang Ember's back coughed and said with a little embarrassment: "That...... Old Chen, you see, you've been tossing for a long time, and you must be tired, why don't you go back and rest first? Don't worry, I'll clean up the things that were messed up by that kid here, you just have to rest. ”

In the hedging of Fang Cai's martial will, although it did not bring too much substantial damage to the yozuka, it still made a little mess in the vicinity after all, the soil was rolling, and it was a little dirty everywhere.

Moreover, the most important thing is that there is a crack on the stone tablet of Lang Yuhao's predecessor, which is not a trivial matter, if it is not repaired in time, it is likely to cause damage to the remaining martial arts will of Lang Yuhao's predecessor.

The reason why Wang Yan slipped away so fast was because he saw the scars on the stone tablet of Lang Yuhao's predecessor, for fear that this old man would catch him and make himself compensate, so he ran away without saying a word.

"You think I don't know what you kid wants to do?" In the face of this nameless sect's initiative and courtesy, the old man squinted his eyes and sneered: "

You kid, you were just touched by that little kid's martial will, and your own martial arts will has gained in the process of confronting that kid's martial will, so you are in a hurry to digest it, aren't you? ”

Ignoring the nameless sect's somewhat stiff face in an instant, Old Chen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and went down the mountain by himself.

"Such a shameful thing, you will know it if you know it, don't say it......" Looking at the back of Old Chen leaving, the great sect muttered.

He is more than a hundred years old, and he is still a great grandmaster, and he will gain something because of fighting a teenager, if this is spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

"It's really a long time to learn...... "sighed, but the big sect couldn't wait to start the retreat again.

He had a hunch that this time, he might be able to use the insights he had gained in the process of fighting that kid to make another breakthrough in his strength!