readx;? At the top of Penglai Emperor Peak, in the sword practice, Yang Fan held the sword in his left hand, and his right hand turned into a fist and finger claw and kept attacking the sword in his hand, making a crisp and sharp sound of the sword, which resounded throughout the top of the Emperor Peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not far from Yang Fan, Shuang'er was engrossed in cultivating "Wind God Legs", just by looking at his expression, he could know that he had obviously been accustomed to it for a long time, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Whew.." With a long sigh of relief, Yang Fan stopped his movements, looked at the sword in his hand, couldn't help but show a touch of joy, and sighed: "I finally succeeded, and from now on, you will accompany me to fight the world." ”

"Buzz.." In an instant, as if in response to Yang Fan, the sword in his hand emitted a sword roar that resounded through the sky, and the entire Penglai sword qi was induced, and the sword roared continuously.

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Tianshou Peak.

"It's. . . The direction of Emperor Peak is probably the sect master. The Fighting Wine God Monk with unfathomable strength looked at the long sword in Zhang Junbao's hand in front of him, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Emperor Feng.

Looking at the long sword that was useless no matter how much he stopped it, and was still trembling, Zhang Junbao asked the Bacchus monk in confusion: "Master, what's going on?"

"When Excalibur came out, it was naturally earth-shattering. The Dou Jiu Shen Monk explained gently, he was extremely satisfied with this disciple, and he taught all his martial arts, and he never let him down, he was not even ten years old and had already reached the top fifth True Yuan Realm, and he had his own martial arts, his foundation was extremely solid, and he was a proper grandmaster.

How could he be disappointed with such a disciple, but he was very happy with his decision three years ago, and he was grateful that Yang Fan was able to give such a peerless Tianjiao to himself as a disciple, and he completely left his heart in this Penglai.

"Oh. Zhang Junbao's eyes flashed with a flash of enlightenment, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of Emperor Feng, revealing a trace of curiosity and admiration.

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Heavenly Sword Peak.

"Looking at this phenomenon, Brother Yang's divine sword should have been cast. Mu Wanqing, who was leading a group of white-clothed female disciples to practice swordsmanship on the Heavenly Sword Peak, looked at the trembling and softly groaning long sword in everyone's hands, and couldn't help but smile, and stroked the Tiansui Sword in his hand with his bare hands, so that it immediately returned to its original state.

The Tiansui sword in her hand is a medium-grade divine weapon, which was cast by Yang Fan himself for her when she created her own martial arts a year ago.

Because of this, the other sword weapons were just surrendering, but the Tiansui Sword wanted to compete with it, and Mu Wanqing, who found this, immediately stopped it, not because she was afraid that it would frustrate the sharpness of Yang Fan's sword, but because she was unwilling to compete with Yang Fan, even if it was just the sword in her hand.

Just like the name of the sword in his hand, Tian Sui, the reason for this name is because Tian represents this Tian Jian Feng, and also represents herself, and the sword was cast and given to her by Yang Fan, which naturally represents him, and Sui follows the same sound, and the meaning of it is needless to say.

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The Yang family of Wushuang City.

"This is the second brother?!" Yang Guo glanced up at Di Feng, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, "It seems that the Ziwei Sword that has been cast for three years has finally been completed, and it looks like this momentum is at least a top-grade divine weapon, and even a top-grade divine weapon may not be." ”

Speaking of this, the smile on Yang Guo's face disappeared, and he couldn't help but show a trace of sadness, and said in a low voice: "The Ziwei sword is forged, it seems that the second brother will leave the island soon, and I don't know when the next time we will meet, hey." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Guo couldn't help but immerse himself in his thoughts.

Although he was born a moment early, from beginning to end, Yang Fan was like an elder brother, which even Yang Guo admitted in his heart, but did not admit it in his mouth.

Over the years, Yang Fan has been walking in front, sheltering this family from the wind and rain, trying to calculate everything, how can he not know if he is as smart as he is, but he has self-knowledge, and he can't do the other party's degree, so in addition to trying his best to help, he can only do more filial piety for his brother.

Although they all live on Penglai Island, Yang Fan does not often go down the Emperor Peak, although he often visits his mother, but he does not have much time, which does not mean that he is not filial.

One world and two brothers, Yang Guo understands Yang Fan, if he can, he also wants to accompany his relatives more, but if this world is slow, others may kill him, which will lead to the destruction of his family, so he doesn't dare to slow down, and the cultivation time accounts for most of it.

Therefore, as long as Yang Guo comes back, he will live in the home of Wushuang City, not to return to the mountain that belongs to him, in order to fulfill his brother's filial piety.

Sometimes he wonders why there is only himself and no Yang Fan in history, but he is not willing to delve into it, and he will not delve into it.

He only needs to know that in this life, Yang Fan, whether it is martial arts or something else, has given the best to himself, so he still cares about what he is doing with those side things.

Coming back to his senses, Yang Guo got up with a smile and said, "I'm going to take my mother to Difeng in the evening, and I don't know how long the second brother will go out this time before coming back?"

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Sword Valley.

The Qingyu Sword stood in the air, swallowing pure sword qi, cultivating in this way, feeling the vision outside, and couldn't help but pause: "Good pure sword qi and sword intent, it seems that another peerless divine sword has been born." ”

After sighing, Duan Siping ignored the many sword weapons that were trembling lightly below, and continued to immerse himself in cultivation, leaving only a whisper.

"Soon, it won't be long before I can have a body again, but I still need to prepare a little more, and then there will be a transformation calamity, and if I can't pass it, I will die. ”

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At the top of the emperor's peak, practice the sword ping.

"Emperor Sword?" Seeing that the word 'Ziwei' that was originally engraved became the word 'Emperor', Yang Fan shook his head with a smile, "Since that's the case, then so be it." ”

He wasn't originally a flamboyant character, but the facts were always out of his mind.

At the beginning, the mountain under the foot was named crape myrtle, which was originally a trend, and the name of crape myrtle was not too public, but I didn't expect that it didn't take long for most people to call it the emperor peak, not the crape myrtle peak, and now, it has completely become the emperor peak, and no one calls it crape myrtle peak anymore.

When he cast the sword this time, he named the sword Ziwei, and even engraved it on it, but he didn't expect that the divine sword had a spirit, and in the end it became an emperor sword.

This is forcing him to be public, Yang Fan smiled bitterly. (To be continued.) )