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This is Wu Feng's courtyard, and it is a glorious symbol of the first person in the outer gate.

"Senior Brother Wu, you're back!" A horse-faced young man stood outside the courtyard gate, and when he saw Wu Feng coming back, he greeted Wu Feng with a smile.

"Senior Brother Li Ze, why are you here. Wu Feng frowned.

"I guess you're done with the affairs of the Third Courtyard, so I'll be waiting for you here. Li Ze explained, and then said: "How about it, how many of those little cubs in the Third Courtyard can become a climate." ”

"Not to mention, there are really two, one is named Lin Bei Mad, who has perfected his cultivation by refining his body, as his name suggests, he can be crazy, and he doesn't even give me face, and the other is called Yang Yi, who has cultivated his body perfectly, this person is very special, giving people a very dangerous feeling. Wu Feng said when he heard this.

"Oh, even if you don't even give Senior Brother Wu Feng face, then Senior Brother can't say that he has to teach Senior Brother a lesson for them. Li Ze said busily.

"Okay, I don't know you yet?" Wu Feng patted Li Ze's shoulder with a smile and said: "I have already been angry, I will be promoted to the inner door tomorrow, the first position in the outer gate, no one will rob you, you don't need to bully the two new disciples, but ......"

"According to your character, you must want to take some advantage from these new disciples, in this case, you can help me teach that Lin Beimad a lesson, and break his arrogance, so that he can know what it is to be low-key. ”

"As for Yang Yi, I advise you not to be an enemy of him. Wu Feng said slowly.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the surging murderous aura exuded by Yang Yi just now, when Lin Bei was furious, as if this guy had really killed people and seen blood.

"Oh, is this Yang Yi very powerful?"

Li Ze's eyes lit up, as if he had a strong interest in Yang Yi.

......

After staying in the Martial Arts Pavilion until it was near sunset, and after studying several swordsmanship experiences, Yang Yi felt hungry, so he left the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Wu Wanshan and Lin Beifang had already left.

He went to the cafeteria alone to eat something, and took back the long sword that he had temporarily withheld because of the assessment.

Subsequently, Yang Yi received his first bottle of medicated bath powder, and then returned to his room.

After boiling a large bucket of hot water, Yang Yi sprinkled the medicated bath powder in the water, and only when the medicated bath powder melted and the whole bucket of water turned red did he start to take a bath.

As soon as I entered the water, I felt as if all the pores of my body were breathing.

Warm currents breeded, and a trace of medicinal power flowed down the pores and through the limbs.

With the moisturization of the medicinal power, Yang Yi felt that his body's strength had increased slightly.

There's a play!

Yang Yi's face couldn't help but be happy, when he reached his cultivation, it was difficult to improve his body strength, and the treasure medicine of Mountain Ginseng Yulu Pill had long been ineffective, but he didn't expect this medicinal bath powder to be possible.

The improvement is small, but it's just the beginning.

"Go on!"

He shouted in his heart, trying to adjust his breathing, keeping his body relaxed, and at the same time, his pores opened and closed, greedily absorbing the power of the medicine.

Until a long time.

When the last shred of the potion was absorbed, the water in the barrel became clear again.

Yang Yi stood up suddenly, let the water droplets slip off his body, hurriedly stepped out of the barrel, and instantly opened the posture and practiced boxing.

Rumble!

The punch is mixed, the fist is as expected, and the one hundred and eight mixed element boxing method is perfectly interpreted in Yang Yi.

......

In the early morning of the next day, purple air came from the east.

Yang Yi came to the martial arts arena early.

At this time, the martial arts arena was already full of many disciples, and a group of disciples came one after another.

"Senior Brother Yang Yi, this way!"

Mu Yun and Yi Meng's disciples gathered under the high platform, he waved his hand at Yang Yi, and Yang Yi walked straight over.

"Senior Brother Yang Yi, morning!"

"Senior Brother Yang Yi, morning!"

......

A group of Yimeng disciples greeted respectfully and made way for Yang Yi.

Yang Yi nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "It's all early!"

"Today, the Third Academy opened, and the teaching Xi officially taught us the Baiyun Sword Technique, of course we have to come early. Mu Yun said slowly.

"Yes, I heard that it's not an ordinary teaching, it seems that a true disciple came here to teach us swordsmanship. Song Li interjected.

"True Disciple!"

Yang Yi's expression moved, above the outer disciples, there was the inner door, and above the inner door was the true inheritance.

There are less than twenty true disciples of the entire Flying Immortal Sword Sect, and their identities are extremely transcendent, and they can compete with the core elders. Unexpectedly, on the day of the opening of the hospital, it was a true disciple who came to teach swordsmanship.

"Here, look, the true disciple is here!" Wu Wanshan pointed to the entrance of the martial arts arena and said.

A few people were busy turning their heads to look.

I saw that a girl in white moved lightly and slowly walked into the martial arts arena.

This woman is dressed in white like snow, eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair and delicate skin, willow eyebrows bent slightly, eyes like clear water, and a quiet and tranquil temperament, which makes people ashamed of themselves and dare not blaspheme.

"Auntie?" Yang Yi lost his mind in an instant.

He dared to guarantee that this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life or even in his previous life.

's temperament is very similar to the little dragon girl in the TV series, but her appearance is much more beautiful than the dragon girl.

"It's beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"Is she a fairy?"

The disciples also lost their minds, and their saliva flowed all over the ground without realizing it.

"I know, she is Yin Chuxuan, the well-deserved senior sister of our Flying Immortal Sword Sect. ”

"That's right, Senior Sister Yin Chuxuan, one of the four fairies of Yunzhou. ”

"Yes, he is still the first person with the highest voice to succeed to the next head. ”

Countless glorious head rings came out, and the identity of the woman instantly spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.

At this time, the woman had already stepped onto the high platform.

"Senior brothers and sisters, you can call me Senior Sister Yin. Today, I will teach you the Baiyun Sword Technique. Senior Sister Yin spoke lightly, like a fairy sound.

"My Flying Immortal Sword Sect is famous for its swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of the Zhen School "Flying Immortal Sword Sutra" is powerful, ranking peerless, ranking fourth on the Yunzhou Masterpiece List. ”

"And the Baiyun Sword Technique is the essence of my sect's sword technique, and it is the foundation for advancing other powerful sword techniques, and even the Flying Immortal Sword Sutra, so learning the Baiyun Sword Technique well is the top priority. ”

"Presumably, all of you junior brothers and sisters have already read the secrets of the Baiyun Sword Technique and tried to practice it, so let me explain the true essence of the White Cloud Sword Technique. ”

"The white cloud sword method is divided into twelve styles, the white clouds in the sleeves, the white clouds out of the sleeves, the smoke and clouds rise and fall, the wind and clouds meet, and the clouds gather in the rivers and rivers......"

"The white clouds in the sleeves are hidden moves, aiming to accumulate strength, and the power is condensed but not dispersed. ”

"The white clouds came out of their sleeves, aiming to stab, the momentum was big and fast, and the power stabbed out in an instant. ”

"Smoke and clouds rise and fall,............"

............

The power skills of the Baiyun Sword Technique, and the essence of the moves were quickly explained by Senior Sister Yin.

The disciples suddenly nodded their heads, it turned out that the Baiyun Sword Technique contained so many mysteries, no wonder they couldn't cultivate the method on their own.

"Now, I will practice for all of you and your younger brothers and sisters, and you will remember it and then practice it on your own. ”

Senior Sister Yin whispered, and her voice spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.

Immediately, I saw her long sword unsheathed, and the sword light was tactful, dancing like a fairy.

Brush Brush Brush!

Senior Sister Yin's moves and styles seem to contain the breath of the fairy family, ethereal and smart, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

"I see!" Yang Yi's eyes were embarrassed, staring at the dancing fairy on the stage, not letting go of the slightest detail.

He has long learned the Baiyun swordsmanship, but he has never been able to get out, after watching several swordsmanship experiences yesterday, his understanding of the Baiyun swordsmanship is more thorough, and soon his Baiyun swordsmanship has reached the entrance, at this time, Senior Sister Yin is practicing on the stage, so that he has a clearer understanding of the Baiyun swordsmanship, and some difficulties are instantly clear.

"Okay, you juniors and sisters can now practice on your own. Senior Sister Yin finished the drill and said slowly.

Immediately, the disciples in the audience began to practice swordsmanship.

Yang Yi was naturally no exception, thinking back to Senior Sister Yin's moves and styles before, the long sword was immediately unsheathed, and the practice of the first style of white clouds in his sleeve began.

He repeatedly practiced the white clouds in his sleeves several times, and only after he felt that he was mellow and there was no problem, he began the practice of the second type of white clouds out of the sleeves.

Soon, the twelve-style swordsmanship was practiced by him repeatedly, but he found that several of the moves were still a little obscure.

couldn't help but walk onto the high platform, intending to ask for advice.

"Senior Sister Yin, when practicing the Baiyun Sword Technique, the middle moves are a little obscure, and I also ask Senior Sister Yin to solve my doubts. Yang Yi hugged his fists.

"What are the moves?" Senior Sister Yin's lips opened lightly.

"It's the afterglow of the sunset, the clouds and the ......"

Yang Yizheng was waiting to report the names of a few moves.

But at this moment.

"Slow ......"

Lin Beifang suddenly shouted, interrupting Yang Yi's words, and then stepped into the ring.

"If you want to ask for advice, I will ask for advice first, you are a waste, you are not qualified to consult Senior Sister Yin. Lin Bei said disdainfully, instead of looking at Yang Yi, he stared at Senior Sister Yin with blazing eyes, the charm in his eyes seemed to be longing and lust.

Senior Sister Yin was stared at by this, and her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, but she regained her composure in an instant.

She has seen a lot of this kind of gaze, so she doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

But Yang Yi was a little angry at this time, yesterday Lin Beifang suddenly attacked, he hadn't settled accounts with him, but he didn't expect this guy to jump out again today.

I can't bear it.

Couldn't help it, he took a deep breath and said, "Senior Sister Yin, in this martial arts arena, there shouldn't be a ban on fighting, right?"

When Senior Sister Yin heard this, her eyes blinked, and she looked at Yang Yi suspiciously.

If she was not mistaken, this young man's cultivation was a small realm worse than Lin Bei's, and if she stood, she would definitely lose.

But she saw that Yang Yi was quite confident, so she nodded.

"Well, in the martial arts arena, I can't help fighting. ”

"Okay! With Senior Sister Yin's words, then I can rest assured!" Yang Yi laughed, and then turned his gaze to Lin Beimaan: "It's easy to get injured with a sword, Lin Beima, do you dare to put the sword down?"

"Okay, why don't you dare?" Lin Beifang's face was full of disdain, and then he threw the long sword on the high platform.

The long sword left his hand, and Yang Yi rushed out without thinking about it, and at the same time, he also shouted:

"Brothers, join in, fight the dogs!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Yi Meng suddenly rushed towards Lin Beifang like wolves.