"I don't like this sword formula!"

When Yang Tian said this sentence, Han Xianrou was stunned on the spot.

She's almost petrified.

"What did you say? Do you know what this stele means? "

Han Xianrou's forehead showed a trace of black line and said, "this is an ancient sword tablet. The sword formula on it covers the ancient times. The mark on it is a terrible sword formula put forward by the amazing people of that era. It is a Lost Sword formula in this era. Why can't you look at it?"

"Because it's too weak."

Yang Tian's tone is indifferent.

In this sentence, Han Xianrou almost went crazy.

Biting her teeth, she said: "the material of this sword tablet is extraordinary. Even if the strong one who has just entered the golden Wonderland does not leave traces on this sword tablet, so there is no trace on it. It can not only see the power of the sword formula, but also the actual strength of the performer."

"How do you know so much?"

Yang Tian looks at Han Xianrou in surprise, with some doubts on his face.

Han Xianrou took a deep breath, and then explained: "because the most powerful sword formula of our sect has been lost. According to the records of our sect's ancient books, the complete version of this sword formula was engraved here by our ancestors, so I'll take a chance to see if I can fully realize this sword formula with my talent."

"What sword formula?"

Yang Tian asked

"Sword 23!"

Han Xianrou says the name of the sword formula. Her clan and the sword formula of the clan have not been born for hundreds of years. Therefore, Han Xianrou thinks that even if he says it, Yang Tian can't know it.

However, when the boy heard the sword formula, his face slightly showed a little consternation.

"Yungong Jianzong? "Sword 23?"

When Yang Tian finished this sentence, it was Han Xianrou's turn.

She looked at Yang Tian in disbelief and asked, "you... How do you know the name of my clan? You know, even if there is such a level of existence as the sword king, it is impossible to know the existence of our clan. Our clan has not been born for hundreds of years. It's my first time to go down the mountain. I never mentioned my clan in front of you. "

With a smile on his face, Yang Tian said: "the twenty-three forms of sword are famous all over the world. They are all the top ten sword formulas in the sword field. Unfortunately, only the twenty-two forms still exist, and the last one only exists in the legend. I was lucky to have seen it in your twenty fifth generation of patriarchs, and I learned some moves. How can I not know?"

"Ah?"

Han Xianrou has been silly.

As if petrified, she looked at Yang Tian. The corner of her eyes twitched. She couldn't believe it and said, "how can you have seen it? It's bullshit. This is the 28th generation of patriarch. Even the sword formula has only the first 20 forms. Where did the last two come from? Our clan has not lived in seclusion for many years, and we won't reveal the Zhenzong sword formula to anyone. You can't have seen it. "

"The twenty eighth generation? It seems that another old friend of mine has died! "

Yang Tian sighed, then gently raised his hand, and saw 22 sword formulas emerging in his palm.

Every sword formula sends out a terrible wave.

He didn't explain anything, but with this alone, it has been proved that he didn't lie.

When he saw the twenty-two sword formulas in Yang Tian's hand, Han Xianrou stepped back and almost stared out.

"This... How is this possible?"

Her face was slightly pale. She couldn't believe staring at Yang Tian as if she were looking at a monster.

However, Yang Tian ignored Han Xianrou's shock and said in a soft voice: "I didn't expect that you are a member of Yungong Jianzong. I still have a relationship with the 25th generation of the leader of Yungong Jianzong. Since there are 23 sword forms in this sword tablet, let's try to understand them!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Xianrou was stunned

The twenty fifth generation patriarch has emerged for hundreds of years. The young man in front of him looks like he is only in his twenties. How can he know her patriarch.

But if not? Why did he recognize his ancestral clan and perform the 22 sword moves? There are two more than the twenty sword moves preserved by her clan.

However, when she was stunned, the boy had already walked towards the sword platform.

Han Xianrou saw this scene and quickly followed up.

Her cultivation has reached the golden immortal realm. Six positions on the stage have been occupied, and three of the last four positions are occupied by the early masters of the golden immortal realm.

The remaining position, there are a total of five half step gold fairyland strong in the fight.

Han Xianrou has already begun to despair. There is little hope to win the battle among these five people.

And Yang Tian saw this scene, the expression on his face did not float too much.

He looked at Han Xianrou in a calm voice and said, "where do you want to sit?"

"Ah?" Yang Tian's question makes Han Xianrou a little petrified“ Which seat do I want to take? Can I sit where I want to? "“ Of course Yang Tianmu's aura looked at the people in the ten seats and said in a indifferent voice: "it's just a group of ants. No one can hold a move in my hand. If you want to sit in any position, just go and choose it. I'll be your backstage. You can be fearless."“ Mm-hmm! " Han Xianrou is very excited, although she still has some doubts in her heart about how strong Yang Tian is, and she dares to say such words. But now that I can recognize her clan and know the twenty-three movements of sword, I'm sure it won't be weak. She walked to the seventh one with some trepidation, facing an old man in the early golden Wonderland, who had stayed in this realm for a hundred years and was about to enter the middle golden Wonderland. Han Xianrou was a little uneasy and asked, "old man, could you excuse me, I want to sit in this seat."“ What? " The thin old man in the early golden Wonderland could hardly believe his ears. His position, or not easy to snatch over, how can you say let it? The thin old man snorted coldly, looked at Han Xianrou and said with disdain: "little girl, did you take the wrong medicine? It's just a half step golden fairyland. I don't want to compete with the five half step golden fairyland for the last tenth position. I've been bullied by you. If you didn't look decent and I didn't want to kill you, I'd have slapped you to death. Get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. " As soon as the old man's words were finished, the onlookers around burst into laughter“ Wocao, this little girl is really cute. There are only ten positions around the stele. Every position needs absolute strength. Does she want to let others give her a seat by virtue of her appearance? "“ Poof, this old man really doesn't understand the amorous feelings. How can such a gorgeous fairy refuse? If I am on the stone platform, I will give up my seat to this fairy first. "“ Ha ha, that's the meaning of the sword in the stele. A position is related to the future. How can it be easily given up? " Han Xianrou's eyes are red. She turns around and looks at Yang Tian wrongly. It seems that this situation is different from what she thought. Yang Tian's eyes were not on her, but on the thin old man“ I think it's better for you to let her out The thin old man looked at Yang Tian and said angrily, "what are you? You have the right to order me. " He was almost mad at these two unreasonable young people. Mingming was about to realize the meaning of a sword just now. He could not feel anything because of this disturbance. Hearing the words of the thin old man, Yang Tian had a chill on his face“ I'm not qualified to order you, but... "When he said this, the majestic Xianyuan around him had emerged, and everyone's face could not help changing at this moment. It seems that the youth in front of us is not as simple as it seems. Yang Tian didn't pay attention to the people. Then he finished what he hadn't finished“ I'm not qualified to command you, but I'm qualified to beat you! "