In the Palace of Swords.

The little sword monster, this is the first of the three seeded players of the Sword Palace.

The deputy palace master of the Sword Palace, the Sword Saint, personally taught.

This crazy sword saint is actually a strange person.

This person is quite handsome, and when she was young, I don't know how many young girls pursued her. As a result, this crazy sword saint is so good, for these girls, they all refuse: "I still have to practice swords, I don't have time to fall in love." ”

At that time, the mother of the Crazy Sword Saint, when she heard that her son didn't want to fall in love, couldn't help but get angry, and repeatedly ordered that the Crazy Sword Saint must fall in love.

Because of this, the Crazy Sword Saint, as well as his mother, mother and son fought again and again.

In the end, the Crazy Sword Saint finally brought home a woman, but this woman was extremely ugly, and the Crazy Sword Saint said to his mother: "Anyway, what you want is that after our family is endless, I have married a daughter-in-law, and I will give birth to a son or daughter, you don't have to worry about the end." ”

A year later, a son was born.

When his son was born, the Crazy Sword Saint seriously touched his son's bones: "The bones of the sword are general." ”

After that, he continued to practice his sword.

He has been obsessed for so many years, just to practice swords.

In the midst of countless ridicule, he was still practicing his sword.

Finally, he became the top three swordsmen in the whole of China.

And the little sword monster has been stupid since he was a child, and everyone treats him as a fool. Who would have expected that when he was eighteen years old, the little sword monster suddenly exploded, not only did he wake up, he could learn what swordsmanship he had, he was good at breaking ten thousand methods with one sword, and his internal strength improved very quickly.

"How is it, how are you learning this set of six-rank martial arts?" said the Crazy Sword Saint.

"The six-grade sword technique is really difficult, even with my kendo talent, it is not easy to learn. In the eyes of the little sword monster, a stubborn look was shot: "However, I will definitely learn." Dean, son of angels, let me defeat you. ”

The Crazy Sword Saint nodded: "This is the path chosen by a swordsman, I would rather take it in the straight than seek it in the song." No matter how strong the envoy is that day, we are waiting for the swordsman, not afraid, not afraid, not avoided, the three-foot green edge is headed, and there is no opponent. ”

And another place in the Sword Palace.

The palace master of the Sword Palace, the Great Sword Master, is personally teaching Fu Zhengyi.

"Those of us who practice swords, should absorb the righteousness of heaven and earth, cultivate the righteousness of Haoran, where the three-foot sword is located, there is no avoidance. When Dean, the son of angels, comes, I will make him understand what justice is. Fu Zhengyi said with a solemn face: "Those who practice swords, such as us, should win glory for the country, fight for the people's lives, and fight for luck." ”

When Fu Zhengyi said this, he already secretly thought in his heart, Dean, the son of the angel, this person can dominate the US imperialism, and once drew the European Union by himself, and the masters of the Yijin Realm on both sides of the Soviet Union must be extremely tricky. Such an opponent, of course, must be handed over to other people, such as Fang Zhe, Little Sword Monster, Murong Xinghe, Little Knife King and other idiots go first, let these people consume the internal strength of the Angel Son Dean, lead out his flaws, and decide the victory with one blow himself, becoming a big hero who wins glory for the people.

In the Palace of Water.

The weak thousand three thousand Ji Xiyun is leisurely soaking in the hot spring water.

Her countenance was incredibly beautiful.

Her skin was surprisingly smooth and visibly radiant.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xiyun's lips: "Angel son Dean, he can be regarded as the strongest and strongest in the world, but my weak water is three thousand, but it is just right to restrain him and overcome rigidity with softness, which is a truth that is not easy for eternity." ”

And in the other corner of the Water Palace.

The Ice Sword Hou Jiang Feng, holding the Ice Cold Divine Sword in his hand, suddenly slashed out: "Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven swords." ”

"Practice, practice, practice. Within half a year, I cut out hundreds of thousands of swords, cut out a new world, and made myself stronger. ”

In the Palace of Fire.

Huoba's whole body was full of flames, and he soaked in the steaming Baidu high temperature water, which can soak ordinary people in a temperature that is far from enough for him: "This firepower is too weak, give me the control mechanism, and raise the firepower to three hundred degrees." I heard that Lord Huozun can bathe in the underground lava, when will I be able to reach that realm? What an angel son, see how I melt him completely, my flame is invincible. Burn me all the qiē. ”

"Takoyaki, takoyaki, thousand-style takoyaki, 10,000-style takoyaki, gunpowder and bullet takoyaki, ice and fire triple heaven takoyaki. Ling Keke kept practicing from another angle in the Palace of Fire. Ling Keke herself is a person with quite amazing talents, she is usually too lazy, and now she is also stimulated by what the Angel Son is about to become. Crazy practice.

In the palace of the sword.

The knife king flew sideways and did not practice knives.

He was locked up in a dark room by his master.

And in his ears, his master's flat voice came: "In this room, there are hundreds of knives, you can be in it, pondering the knife theory of each knife, and when you are almost there, I feel that the knife qi on your body reaches a certain index, and I will let you out." ”

Hengfei's heart also calmed down.

The mind is like a mirror, illuminating the side.

A poking hand, a knife to start.

The fingers, on the handle of the knife, began to rub slowly.

The appearance of the knife determines the nature of the knife.

And a knife man must know the knife very well in order to achieve the ultimate.

Everyone in the Palace of Guns is also practicing.

One qiē, all because of the angel's son Dean, who will come to China in half a year.

......

There is no time in the mountains.

The practice time is short.

Before you know it, six months have passed.

At this time, it is halfway up the mountain of tranquility.

Under a willow tree, a young man in his twenties sat cross-legged.

This young man's beard is a little long, probably because he is too busy with cultivation to take care of it.

On the side, there sat a middle-aged man in disheveled clothes, with a messy beard, holding a laptop, and constantly playing mom games. The middle-aged man's hand speed was extremely fast, and after a while, he tortured a person to death in the game, but immediately, two more people came on the opposite side, one was an order ADC, and the other was an auxiliary. The assistant first hit a stun technique, but this middle-aged man avoided this move with a very clever posture.

And that order ADC has a wall-nailing ability, which can pin the opponent to the wall, causing the opponent to be stunned for one and five seconds. And this is a directional skill, and it is impossible to dodge at all. But at this time, the hero used by the middle-aged man made a clever turn, no longer turned his back to the wall, and was rushed out of the brush at once, but there was no wall behind him, so there was no need to be stunned for a little or five seconds.

The middle-aged man jumped up suddenly, and hit a set back, his magic injury was extremely high, and he was instantaneously adc, and the rest of the support was the dish.

"Three kills, but unfortunately not five kills, I haven't taken five kills for a long time. The middle-aged man exhaled and said very unsatisfied.

The young man suddenly exhaled a breath: "Teacher, I found that these two seven tribulations are really a good thing. ”

"Oh, you've finally figured out that's a good thing. Ordinary young people, the strength of the improvement is very slow, and the foundation is firmly rooted. And you geniuses, one by one, are improving your strength too fast, either using pills to improve, or raising battles, and playing the set of breaking through the battle. In fact, to be honest, your foundation is very shaky. Of course, I told you that your foundation is not stable, and the obedient will find a quiet place to meditate for a few months to make the foundation a little more stable. But in reality, the foundation is still not stable enough. ”

"Practicing is like building a house. The foundation is not stable, and it is not built high. For example, if you have a very unstable foundation in the past, you will be quite stable from the age of 22 to the age of 27. Mo Qiuyi raised his head and said disapprehantly: "Half a year is also up, how is the practice?"

"Now, I have almost practiced the Nine Yin True Sutra, and in terms of internal strength, it is about ten percent deeper than half a year ago. Fang Zhe said.

"This is good, after reaching the tenth layer of the Yijin Realm, it is very difficult to improve the internal force. The most important thing is that your internal force was still a little scattered before, but now, your internal force should be quite condensed. Mo Qiu was defeated and said, "What about martial arts?"

"Of course, the six-grade martial arts, the six tricks of Aohan, and the life-threatening chain of three immortal swords, all of which have been practiced to the point of reaching the peak. It's a pity that the current internal force can support the six-rank martial arts for four minutes at most, and it can't be listed for a long time. Fang Zhe said.

Mo Qiu's eyes widened, and finally he had to mutter: "Your martial arts talent is really perverted, you have practiced the six-grade martial arts to this point so quickly." I can't accept it if I want to. And what about the spiritual aspect? How well did you practice with the Nine Turns Secret Technique?"

"I feel that my mental strength has reached a certain point. But how much progress has to be made. Fang Zhe shrugged.

Mo Qiufu directly threw over the watch that measured his spiritual power, and Fang Zhe also started the test according to the last usage, and after a while, he saw that on this watch, the number forty-five flashed.

"It's pretty good, it's already reached forty-five spiritual power values, and with our information, Dean, the son of angels, has now reached eighty-two spiritual power values, and the higher it is, the more difficult it is to improve. Mo Qiu was defeated: "With your current strength, your internal strength is profound, there are too many five-grade martial arts, there are three six-grade martial arts, and your spiritual power is also forty-five." In the territory of Yiji, it can also be called the top. He is not yet a match for Dean, the son of angels. ”

"Tomorrow, Dean, the son of angels, will come to China. ”

"Ready, no. Mo Qiu said in defeat.

"I can hear you say that I'm not a match for Dean, the son of angels, and that's really unpleasant. However, since I have come, I can't entertain myself well, so how can I do it? On the side of the US imperialists, if they want Dean, the son of angels, to defeat us all, increase the morale of the US imperialists, and lower our morale, I will not let him succeed in such a scheme. Fang Zhe sneered.