"I choose match swordsmanship. ”

Yi Xiaofeng said solemnly, he forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

The swordsmanship from the Ancient Secret Realm should be very strong!

The clothed man frowned and said, "Why don't you choose the Deadly Plum Blossom Sword and the Immortal Swordsmanship?"

There is a standard in his heart.

If you choose the immortal killing sword method, you can directly dispel the idea of accepting disciples.

If you choose the deadly plum blossom sword, you can try it.

If you choose match swordsmanship......

Is this kid a fool?

"Feeling. Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile.

It seemed that the Juggernaut was shocked by him.

Hehe.

Even the sword saint dared to play with him?

Lao Tzu's eyes are not ordinary eyes!

The life-killing plum blossom sword and immortal-killing sword technique in the hands of the clothed man suddenly disappeared, and only the match sword technique remained.

He threw the match sword technique to Yi Xiaofeng.

After Yi Xiaofeng took it, he immediately opened it to check.

In the next second, his expression became strange.

There is only one move on each page of the sword book, and each move is very simple.

It's like radio gymnastics.

This is the swordsmanship of the Ancient Secret Realm?

Yi Xiaofeng stared at the cheats tightly.

At this time, he saw a hidden sword technique emerging from the paper.

Dense!

It all got into his eyes.

In an instant, Yi Xiaofeng stood in place.

"Hmph, stupid, this is a wordless book, and the swordsmanship on it was drawn by a sword boy. The people of Lingyi snorted coldly.

He still hasn't met a genius who can allow him to take in apprentices directly.

Of the three swordsmanship, the best choice is the Plum Blossom Sword.

He guessed that someone would do the opposite.

Seeing Yi Xiaofeng motionless, the man in the cloth was a little relieved, and said: "This secret book was drawn by a sword boy of mine, although he was only twelve years old at the time, but he has already shown the best talent, this match swordsmanship, you have to practice it well." ”

When the audience heard this, they all burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, let you not choose the immortal killing sword technique, overturned!"

"Yi Xiaofeng: WCNM, don't follow the routine!"

"666, this wave is very showy. ”

"Why do I think Juggernaut is a little cute?"

"Where is cute, it's obviously a black belly, a pit person, blindly guessing that the sword technique of killing immortals was created by a thirteen-year-old child, and the life-killing plum blossom sword was created by a fourteen-year-old child. ”

......

Yi Xiaofeng didn't answer the clothed man, he was immersed in some kind of mysterious state at the moment.

The illusion in the sword spectrum flooded into his eyes, and he followed into a blank world, his body uncontrollably performing a mysterious sword technique.

Over and over again, faster and faster.

It's an indescribable feeling.

The man in the coat frowned.

He saw through Yi Xiaofeng's state.

Epiphany!

How can it be!

Looking at the swordsmanship created by a twelve-year-old child, can you have an epiphany?

The man in the coat was shocked.

Even Juggernaut had never seen such a scene.

Epiphany is not a daze, but a kind of soul resonance, and the swordsmanship that can cause epiphany must be extraordinary.

Match swordsmanship can't make people have an epiphany!

"Could it be that this son's kendo talent is against the sky, but the spiritual root is mediocre?" thought silently.

He suddenly remembered a previous experience in Pure Yang City, and the eyes that looked at Yi Xiaofeng instantly changed.

As time went on, the audience also sensed that something was wrong.

Yi Xiaofeng's appearance seemed to be speechless or stupid......

This is very similar to the TV series in which the protagonist encounters the inheritance of divine skills and falls into a state of epiphany.

Don't......

I saw the man in the cloth get up and walk in front of Yi Xiaofeng.

He stretched out his right hand and pointed his fingers on Yi Xiaofeng's forehead.

Boom –

A powerful momentum erupted, Yi Xiaofeng's robe fluttered with it, and his eyes were still firmly fixed on the sword spectrum in his hand.

The pages inside automatically turned to the next page, and if you looked closely at Yi Xiaofeng's eyes, you would find that there was a figure in his eyes wielding a sword.

The man in the cloth noticed this scene and couldn't help but squint.

"I see, this is not a wordless book, but a hidden mystery, I didn't expect that I didn't understand, this kid can get the opportunity at a glance, maybe this is the will of God. Bai Hongxiao thought silently.

His gaze at Yi Xiaofeng was even more meaningful.

Barrage surge:

"I'll go, is this passing on the gong?"

"Yi Xiaofeng Niu Pi, this luck is definitely open!"

"As a fan of Yi Xiaofeng's support club, I can't stand it, this is so unscientific!"

"The other players are desperately looking for clues, but he is good, lying down and being passed on ......"

"You think Yi Xiaofeng is on the first layer, you are on the second layer, in fact, Yi Xiaofeng is on the fifth layer, he seems to be lucky, in fact, this luck is related to every choice he makes, Wang Yanran is in trouble, he chooses to go back to save, the Sword Saint has already questioned him for the second time, and every time his answer makes the Sword Saint's eyes light up. ”

"Blowing upstairs, blowing hard, saying such things with the ID of 'Yi Xiaofeng, the son of luck', don't you have a weak heart, understand the king!"

......

Yi Xiaofeng's live broadcast audience began to skyrocket, and the news that he had obtained the Sword Master Inheritance quickly spread, attracting countless passers-by and other viewers in the live broadcast room.

Many people are curious about whether Yi Xiaofeng was really passed on by the Sword Saint.

I don't know how long it has been.

Yi Xiaofeng finally woke up from a wonderful state of epiphany.

He was so excited that the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The man in the cloak had returned to the mill and looked at him quietly.

Yi Xiaofeng's consciousness regained consciousness, and he suddenly felt that he was different.

The whole body is full of strength, and the spiritual power in the body has also increased significantly.

Wrong!

It's grown several times!

Or even ten times more!

What's going on?

Yi Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised, and his hands holding the match swordsmanship were trembling.

He had a large memory in his head.

Match swordsmanship!

"This swordsmanship is so powerful?

Yi Xiaofeng was shrouded in a huge surprise, and he felt like he was in a dream.

He looked at the man in the cloth, as if he had thought of something, and asked cautiously, "Senior, are you ......?"

The clothed man replied calmly: "This sword spectrum was brought out by me from the secret realm, it is the same as the broken bowl you saw before, it is absolutely extraordinary, your cultivation is too low, it is difficult to exert its power, so I will help you, you now have the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, with this sword technique, you can also have the power of self-protection in Zhuoye Castle." ”

Really!

Yi Xiaofeng took a deep breath, he clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply towards the clothed man.

"Draw your sword and spar with me. The man in the cloak raised his hand and said.

Hearing this, Yi Xiaofeng was not hypocritical, and directly pulled out the blue-nosed sword.

He didn't immediately draw his sword, but closed his eyes and recalled.

There are three styles in this swordsmanship.

The first form is ever-changing, as if it can block all attacks.

The second type, mysterious and unpredictable, to break the enemy with points.

The third form is a kind of artistic conception, which is one with the sword.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and raised his sword to kill.

He first took a step with his right foot, and with a lunge, his body slid forward by inertia, and the speed was faster than he could run.

The man in the cloth raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger were closed, and he used his finger as a sword, and the sword qi overflowed along his fingertips, turning into a sword blade, and confronted Yi Xiaofeng.