Wow!

The yellow light flashed, and the gold leaf, which had not been touched for many years, was pulled apart. The portrait inside was revealed that many people looked at it, but they didn't dare to look at it.

Woohoo......

At this moment, countless powerful sword intents surged out, like a salvo of ten thousand swords, making Haoran Throne, who had to reveal the gold leaf, hurriedly fly to the side, not daring to open his eyes.

"This is the self-portrait of Master Yue Xuanyuan?" Liu Feng did not feel any discomfort, but felt very kind. His eyes were fixed on the portrait, and he studied it carefully.

On the wax paper, about three feet high and two feet wide, a man in white stood proudly. Although it is a long-bearded ticket, it looks very young and I don't know how old it is.

He held a three-foot Qingfeng in one hand, and his eyes slanted at the sky, chic and arrogant. Stepping on the colorful clouds under his feet, highlighting the style of the fairy family. In the other hand, he held an object of unknown nature, shining with a golden light.

Looking at this portrait, Liu Feng was fascinated at once, and even felt that he had walked into the painting, towards an unknown passage, slowly heading to an unknown place.

At this moment, more than a dozen breaths have passed, and the sword intent that bursts out of the portrait is no longer so terrifying. Therefore, the Haoran throne on the side also opened his eyes.

"Liu Feng ......" Seeing that Liu Feng continued to look up at Yue Xuanyuan's self-portrait, Haoran couldn't help but exclaim, and flashed over, wanting to interrupt Liu Feng.

Shout!

A grain of sand flew quickly, hitting Haoran's wrist, making him retract in pain without touching Liu Feng.

"What are you doing, do you want him to die?"

At the moment when Haoran Throne retracted his hand, a reproachful voice came. Immediately, an old man in an orange robe walked out of a stone door.

It seems that this person's cultivation is more exquisite than Haoran's throne, and he actually has the appearance of a little immortal wind bone.

"I've seen Ji Wu Tianzun!" Haoran Throne hurriedly saluted Ji Wu Tianzun and stepped aside.

Ji Wu Tianzun couldn't change it, and after looking at Liu Feng, he asked, "Is he Liu Feng?"

"Yes," Hao Ran replied, "He has the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique, and he is the inheritor of the Yue Xuanyuan Immortal Ancestor. However, just now ......"

Ji Wu Tianzun waved his hand and interrupted Haoran Zun's words: "I know everything here, you don't need to repeat it." ”

As he spoke, Ji Wu Tianzun shifted his gaze to Liu Feng, and nodded again and again: "Sure enough, it's the legendary person!

"Now, it has merged with the ideas left by Yue Xuanyuan Immortal Ancestor in his words, and officially accepted the inheritance of Immortal Ancestor. The achievements in the future must be limitless!"

Ji Wu Tianzun Taishou waved: "Haoran, you go out, I'll be here." ”

"Yes!" Although Haoran was a little reluctant in his heart, he really wanted to witness this strange inheritance. However, he must obey the orders given by Ji Wu Tianzun.

When Haoran stepped out of the door, the other thrones and the disciples under the steps were stunned for a moment, and looked behind him with questions on their faces.

Haoran Venerable understood what everyone meant, and smiled and said, "He was communicating with Yue Xuanyuan Immortal Ancestor's thoughts, so I came out first." By the way, Ji Wu Tianzun is inside. ”

As soon as they heard Ji Wu Tianzun's four words, everyone's expressions changed from doubts to surprise. What a great honor it is to be personally led by Ji Wu Tianzun to visit the shrine!

Moreover, he can also communicate with Yue Xuanyuan Immortal Ancestor's thoughts, this blessing, this talent, how rebellious is it? It is no wonder that with the perfect cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, he can break the sword secret of the Zixia Sword.

The crowd was silent, and they just stood there and waited.

Inside, Ji Wu Tianzun sat down cross-legged, looked at the motionless white shadow, and said to himself: "I hope that I can pass on more time and let Liu Feng transform." ”

These words, Liu Feng, who was already in the special fantasy realm, naturally couldn't hear them. At this moment, he was standing on the edge of a lake and a sea of water, his eyes looking straight ahead.

Following his gaze, on the water in the distance, Yue Xuanyuan stepped on the clouds, hung a wine jug at his waist, and was playing with the long sword in his hand with one move.

At first glance, he danced his sword very slowly, and there was no sword qi coming out. Even the sword light is only a little bit of starry. It's like a person who doesn't know how to do swordsmanship at all, and he's messing around there.

But in Liu Feng's view, it was not a trick, but a very high realm, hiding the moves, restraining the murderous aura, and shaking the world with a single move.

Swordsmanship! This is the real swordsmanship!

Suddenly, Liu Feng's understanding of swordsmanship improved a lot, and he felt that a hidden acupuncture point in his body was opened all at once, making the internal energy circulation more enjoyable.

This feels so good! It seems that Xiuwei has taken another step forward and is closer to the bottleneck.

At this time, Yue Xuanyuan also stopped, looked at Liu Feng with a smile on his face, and said: "Sure enough, it is the offspring that this idler has to wait for, and his talent is not much better than that of this idler, which is very much in line with me." ”

Hearing this, Liu Feng was horrified, this is completely different from the dream realm that he had settled in the past, and it is definitely not a dream! Yue Xuanyuan calls himself an idler from Haiyu, and he will only be like this if he has a real face.

Liu Feng hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted: "Disciple Liu Feng, meet the master!"

"Okay, good! If you can receive a good apprentice, this idler can be regarded as an idler, but you have a wish!" Saying that, Yue Xuanyuan looked at Liu Feng again and said: "Thirty years old, my cultivation is barely passable, but I can understand the way of the sword, which is more demonic than when I was a teacher!"

"Good apprentice, you have now officially become the successor of my Haiyu idler, and in the future in the Sword Sect, those little guys will have to listen to you obediently. Of course, you can't bully people, it's not fun. ”

"Since you have officially apprenticed, then I will pass on some skills to you as a teacher, this is for the later stage of the teacher's understanding, you listen well, live this village...... Well, there's the next store. ”

Hearing this, Liu Feng almost laughed. The person in front of him was the famous Yue Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, the strongest person in the Sword Sect, and he was an existence that made other dragon protection families fearful.

But he spoke so funny? Maybe he was his disciple.

Liu Feng froze, and bowed to Yue Xuanyuan again: "Please teach the master." ”

"Well," Yue Xuanyuan nodded and said: "Good apprentice, you can see it, I only have a trace of thought waiting for you for the teacher, I can't afford to consume it, I can only brush it once." ”

After finishing speaking, Yue Xuanyuan danced the long sword in his hand again, and taught the sword trick in his mouth.

"Drunken Immortal Sword Technique Refinement Eighteen Styles, First Style, Broken Sword Style ......"

The loud voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sword light flashed dazzlingly, although it was slow, but it was exquisite, and it was many times stronger than the drunken immortal swordsmanship that Liu Feng had realized before.

Shizun's attainments in swordsmanship are indeed extraordinary! Not to mention anything else, just this sword-breaking style, how many sword moves it contains, how domineering it is.

A sword is stabbed, and the sword moves of the world are broken!

Swordsmanship, that's swordsmanship!

Both offensive and defensive, without flaws, the real peak, Haiyu is unparalleled.