Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

in the yard.

Ye Xuan's movements were fast, the light of his sword flickered, and he used [Golden Wind and Drizzle Sword Art] with one hand to cast airtight and whirring sounds, like the drizzle in spring, penetrating and densely packed.

Soon, the whole set of swordsmanship was finished by Ye Xuan.

He immediately put away his sword and stood up, looking at Yang Fang eagerly, trying to get Yang Fang's advice.

Yang Fang didn't say a word, his face was thoughtful, and the sword moves in his mind were constantly being dismantled and reorganized.

Even if he only read this set of Golden Wind and Drizzle Sword Technique once, he could directly understand its inner origin.

The so-called ten thousand dharma is inseparable from its origin, no matter how much the sword technique changes and how complicated the sword moves are, it is nothing more than something to confuse people, the real lore is only a few key moves.

He didn't say a word, but stood with his hands behind his back, looking inscrutable.

Ye Xuan on the side was very nervous, feeling uneasy, looking at Yang Fang expectantly.

Could it be that with the eyes of this senior, he can't guide himself?

Or are you unwilling to give pointers?

a long time.

Yang Fang suddenly opened his mouth and said: "This set of swordsmanship is not bad. Among the super-grade swordsmanship, the power should be regarded as [middle-top grade]. If you want to use it to fight against the enemy, it is still a bit difficult. The opponent's speed If you are faster than you, if your cultivation base is stronger than yours, you will only be defeated, but... I will change this set of sword techniques.

I have three versions. The first version allows you to leapfrog to the enemy. If you pay a certain price, it can also make you a threat to the third level of Chaopin. Remember, you have to pay a price. As for the severity of the price , it's up to you.

The second version is the moderate version, which can keep you undefeated!

The third version is to allow you to kill weak enemies with one blow, minus the time to see and dismantle the moves. I don't know which version you want to learn? "

There was a half-smile on his face.

The so-called three versions are actually born out of the opponent's swordsmanship.

He just messed up the order of the opponent's swordsmanship and added some of his own understanding.

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and he was instantly overjoyed, and then his mind was tumbling quickly, and he asked, "Can the younger generation learn from it?"

"Learn all?"

Yang Fang smiled and said: "You are quite greedy, when will the three small meetings be held?"

"The morning after tomorrow!"

Ye Xuan said hastily.

"It's a bit rushed in time, but if you work harder, you might not be able to learn."

Yang Fang smiled.

After all, this set of swordsmanship is still the opponent's family swordsmanship in the final analysis, and it is not a new swordsmanship.

So if the opponent wants to start, it is also extremely fast.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Xuan was overjoyed.

With a wave of Yang Fang's hand, a dead tree branch in the yard had already fallen into his hands, and said: "The first version is too domineering, but it is a sword of chilling. Abandon all the changes, and only pursue one word [quick], the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast can't be broken..."

"Only fast is not broken."

Ye Xuan murmured, and suddenly reacted with a startled expression.

Fuck!

Isn't this a line from a certain movie in the real world?

How did this senior know?

"Looking good."

Yang Fang looked at Ye Xuan with a half-smile, and the branch in his hand moved instantly.

A set of broken golden wind and light rain swordsmanship was instantly deployed in his hands, whistling, and afterimages appeared. Among the scattered sword moves, Yang Fang added several moves of his own. Create tricks.

All changes and movements are discarded.

On the original basis, it is two or three times faster again.

Whirring whirring!

The sound roared, and afterimages continued.

Like a storm.

Ye Xuan looked fascinated, his mind roared and buzzed.

It took a long time for this set of sword techniques to be seen by Ye Xuan.

Next, Yang Fang cast the second version.

The second is Zhongzheng's version. As long as the opponent is not too strong, he can remain undefeated, and the price he needs to pay is very small.

That's it, time passes.

Yang Fang quickly practiced the three versions of the swordsmanship one by one.

Regardless of whether Ye Xuan understood it or not, Yang Fang showed all three versions of different sword skills.

at dusk.

Yang Fang stopped again, holding a Buddhist scroll, standing in the sunset, with a tall, hazy and mysterious back, and said in a flat voice: "You go back, you don't need to come over tomorrow, just use my three versions of swordsmanship Just memorize it all.”

Ye Xuan's mind is full of sword skills that are constantly changing, densely packed, filling each brain nerve, making his brain extremely messy.

There is also an urgent need to go back and digest at this moment.

Otherwise, he worried that even he would be completely confused.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Xuan bowed and said, "By the way, senior, this is an invitation card. The three martial arts competitions will be held in the morning the day after tomorrow. Seniors are invited to attend!"

He respectfully took out a bronzing invitation card, which was exquisitely made and beautiful.

"If I'm free, I'll go there."

Yang Fang spoke lightly.

"Yes, senior."

Ye Xuan respectfully placed the invitation card on the stone table on one side, bowed again, slowly retreated backwards, turned and left.

Yang Fang couldn't help showing a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Instead, we want to see if Ye Xuan can beat his opponent.

If he can really defeat his opponent, it means that his understanding of the way of the sword is all correct.

If not, then...

Not so much.

Yang Fang glanced at the invitation card on the table, rolled it up casually, and the bronzing invitation card fell into his hand, his eyes scanned.

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time passed.

After Ye Xuan left from Yang Fang, he immediately returned home to practice hard, practicing the three different versions of sword techniques over and over again.

The patriarch of the Ye family was secretly suspicious. Since Ye Xuan came back, he had been secretly looking at Ye Xuan.

Because he knew that Ye Xuan had disappeared all afternoon, he must have gone to find that 'senior'.

Now after he came back, he practiced swordsmanship directly.

but!

These three sets of swordsmanship made him very puzzled.

The three sets of swordsmanship are all very similar to their Ye family's ancestral [Golden Wind and Drizzle Sword], but they are not exactly the same, and many weird moves have been added during the period.

Moreover, the original sword moves were scattered in a mess.

"It's unreasonable. The Grand Competition is just around the corner. Ye Xuan didn't practice his sword skills well, but changed his sword skills into a mess. It's unreasonable!"

Ye Lingtian, the Patriarch of the Ye Family, couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Don't get angry, I think Ye Xuan's swordsmanship has a special charm."

The Patriarch of the Ye Family stopped the angry Ye Family Patriarch, and said: "How about this, you call Ye Feng and let him try Ye Xuan's sword skills."

Ye Feng is also one of the wizards of their Ye family.

The strength is only a little bit better than Ye Xuan. If the two confront each other, there is no three to five hundred moves that can't tell the winner.

Now he asked Ye Feng to test Ye Xuan, which was just right.

"Yes, Dad!"

Ye Lingtian, the Patriarch of the Ye family, bowed and said.

Not long.

Dressed in a blue robe, Ye Feng, who was about 185 cm tall, appeared in the yard, clasped his fists in both hands, and said, "Cousin Ye Xuan, please advise!"

"please!"

Ye Xuan also cupped his fists.

All directions were immediately surrounded by many elites from the younger generation of the Ye family, discussing and amazed.

"The competition is coming soon, why is Cousin Ye Feng still challenging Cousin Ye Xuan?"

"Then who knows, maybe it's the Patriarch's intention. The Patriarch might want to find out the details of Cousin Ye Xuan and Cousin Ye Feng before the competition!"

"possible!"

"Hey, this time both the Wu family and the Tang family have top 150 masters on the Qianlong list. Our Ye family's strongest is only cousin Ye Hai, who is 185th on the Qianlong list. This time our Ye family may lose It's miserable."

"Shh, stop talking, the fight is about to start."

A lot of people were discussing, and their eyes all gathered in the arena.

Whoosh!

Holding the wooden sword, Ye Feng drove straight in, and almost just stabbed out, he immediately spread out the sword, and a move of [Drizzle Rain] directly enveloped Ye Xuan's body at a very high speed.

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered, his body staggered across in an instant, and the wooden sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, directly towards Ye Feng's sword force at an incredible angle and arc.

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

What a dangerous sword!

Cousin Ye Xuan had never used a sword like this before!

Even the ancestors of the Ye family and the head of the Ye family who were watching secretly could not help but twitch their eyelids.

Is Ye Xuan crazy?

How can the Golden Wind and Drizzle Sword be used like this? What nonsense!

But something that quickly made their eyes widen happened instantly.

Click!

With a muffled sound, the wooden sword in Ye Feng's hand fell off on the spot, and Ye Xuan's wooden sword directly poked his shoulder, and then the wooden sword swung horizontally, landing on Ye Feng's throat.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

The third version of Golden Wind Drizzle Sword!

When facing an enemy who is weaker than yourself, one fatal blow will reduce the time to see and dismantle moves!

Ye Xuan was secretly happy.

The senior really didn't lie to himself!

This third version does work wonders!

Wow!

There was an uproar from all directions, and everyone's eyes and mouths widened in astonishment, it was unbelievable.

This wins?

This is the end?

How could cousin Ye Feng lose so quickly?

In the past, there were hundreds of rounds in the battle between the two, and it was impossible to tell the winner.

Can today's move be over?

Ye Feng was also in a daze, as if he was still dreaming, but soon he showed an angry look, and shouted: "It doesn't count, this round doesn't count, you caught me by surprise, I wasn't prepared, this round doesn't count!"

Ye Xuan smiled softly: "Cousin Ye Feng, if you lose, you lose. There is nothing to count. Even if there is another round, you still have to lose!"

"I don't believe it, start over!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily.

"Okay, let's do it all over again."

Ye Xuan chuckled, feeling refreshed.

The other party is willing to show his face and let him hit him, but if he doesn't hit him, he won't hit him for nothing!

How wonderful is this feeling?

Whoosh!

Ye Feng used his sword again, this time it was no longer a single move, but he used all his sword skills as soon as he came up, just the same as before.

Even though his sword moves had changed, Ye Xuan still stabbed out with an incredible angle and arc, and with a bang, he stabbed the long sword in Ye Feng's hand again and flew out.

Ye Feng froze for a moment, his mind roared, and he looked at all this blankly.

what happened?

what happened?

I can't even hold the long sword steadily today?

"Cousin Ye Feng, how are you? Am I right? If you lose, you lose. If you are willing to bet, it's no big deal."

Ye Xuan said lightly.

Wow!

Everyone around was shocked again, unbelievable.

The Patriarch of the Ye Family and the Patriarch of the Ye Family were all agitated and stared at all this.

"Good swordsmanship, this kind of swordmanship seems to be born out of our [Golden Wind and Drizzle Sword], but it is stronger than the [Golden Wind and Drizzle Sword]. The swordsmanship has been thoroughly spread among my Ye family, and it will definitely improve my Ye family's standard again."

The head of the Ye family was surprised.

"No!"

The patriarch of the Ye family said in a heavy tone, "This set of sword techniques can only be passed on to anyone except Ye Xuan!"

He suddenly looked at the Patriarch of the Ye family, and said in a concentrated voice: "Don't forget, this swordsmanship is very likely taught by that senior. Without his permission, he spread this improved swordsmanship without permission. As soon as you offend the other party..."

The head of the Ye family was startled and nodded repeatedly.

"Not bad! Can't pass it on."

The patriarch of the Ye family exhaled lightly, and said: "I was still worried about the martial arts competition of the three families, but it seems that I don't have to worry so much now."

Ye Xuan has this kind of weird swordsmanship, even if he can't win the first place, he probably won't be the last!

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after one day.

Sifang Pavilion and North Pavilion.

"Is there no news about Pavilion Master Shen?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"Yes, Elder Xiao, the pavilion master hasn't come back yet."

A disciple said respectfully.

Could something have happened?

Yang thought about it in peace.

However, Shen Lingxin is the second-tier strength, so it may not be easy to kill her.

Yang Fang returned to the residence again.

In the middle of the night.

He continued to comprehend his own way of the sword, and at the same time practiced soft swords in his hands.

suddenly!

He paused, and when he heard a slight movement, his eyes suddenly looked outside, then put away the soft sword, and his body flashed, appearing in the front yard area.

Front yard land.

A figure fell from the wall, covered in blood, staggered as soon as it fell, and hurried towards the depths of the yard.

"Pavilion Master Shen?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"Xiao...Elder Xiao, take me away quickly, the City Lord's Mansion has colluded with [Kun Zhiban], and quickly take me back to the North Pavilion."

Shen Lingxin opened his mouth with difficulty, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

Every piece of blood fell, there were a large number of black worms dripping densely, wriggling on the ground, which looked shocking.

Yang's heart froze.

The most worrying thing is that it happened.

Shen Ling's heart is hurt!

Also ran to my place?

He could take her to the North Pavilion, but what about Liu Xianquan and his son who were hidden deep in the yard by him?

Shen Lingxin must have left extremely obvious traces in his escape all the way.

Once he leaves, Liu Xianquan and his son will die tragically!

"Elder Xiao, take me away!"

Shen Lingxin struggled to speak again, and quickly rushed towards Yang Fang.

"That's too late."

Yang Fang's voice is indifferent

Shen Ling was startled, and quickly turned around.

In the yard, afterimages flashed, and an extremely strange figure appeared, wearing a green robe, with bursts of strange and strange aura permeating all over his body, with a fair complexion and strange eyes, as soon as he came up, he turned his eyes Looking over at Yang Fang, he said in amazement:

"Hey, there are other masters?"

He chuckled, and said: "But it doesn't matter, one or two is nothing, this place is not bad, it is just suitable for burying your bones, and it would be great to bury the two of you here together!!"

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The second chapter is here!

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