In front of Guluo village, it is quiet.

This is Great Xuantian Zhang, Xuantian xingmang.

Once this move is made, the world's Sabre skills are all eclipsed.

The villagers of Guluo, with their eyes wide open, were shocked by the jungle swept by the old man's stick.

They don't know anything about the great Xuantian chapter, and they don't know what Sabre technique

Guluo village is isolated from the world all year round under the barrier of the abyss. If you don't know the environment here, it's very difficult to find Guluo village.

Golon, who was also a practitioner, looked at the old man in front of him.

With the intention of retreating and leaving.

……

"Da Xuan Tian Zhang..."

The boy murmured to himself in Zhenghai, showing a fanatical look.

He had never been like today, repeating these four words repeatedly.

He always has an illusion. He has read these four words a thousand times and practiced them thousands of times.

The memory is hard to find, the past is hard to return.

Those Sabre techniques, however, had already gone through a lot of tempering and were engraved into his bone marrow.

In his life, apart from obsession, the only one who has practiced countless times Da Xuan Tian Zhang.

Young Yu Zhenghai felt his blood in restlessness, every inch of muscle, every movement, was driven by this familiar Sabre technique.

He learns very fast.

It's almost unbelievable.

So much that the audience around them looked silly.

That set of sabre technique was fully used by Luzhou, and the movements were flowing without any hesitation.

It's complicated to say it's complicated.

Even if it's a simple Sabre technique, how can people remember all the moves by looking at it once?

Young Yu Zhenghai's performance shocked everyone.

This degree of familiarity is not surprising to say that he has exercised for thousands of times.

Young people in Zhenghai, immersed in the study and operation of knife technique, forget everything

The villagers of Guluo village looked at Yu Zhenghai inexplicably and recalled the words of Lord gorong. They could not help but feel that the slave was really a good material for practice?

Until the last move of "Xuantian xingmang" is performed, he instinctively throws out the jade sword -

the jade knife rotates twice in the air, bang!

Stick it straight on the ground.

Wake up.

It didn't show its due effect.

There is no vitality fluctuation, no great Xuantian chapter, no Xuantian star awn, and even the weakest Dao gang -

people in Guluo village feel relieved.

Waste is waste after all. Do you think you can really take up a knife and defeat them by learning to sell now?

what a natural slave!

They are proud of But I dare not show it.

The old man's move "dark sky star awn" swept the surrounding trees with a stick. This alone is not what they can provoke. Fortunately, Lord goron is still here.

The villagers of Guluo said that they could bear it again. When the old man left, they must hang up the rubbish and flog it for ten days!

……

Young Yu Zhenghai looked at the jade knife inserted on the ground, showing a embarrassed expression, and said: "I really am a waste."

However, in the eyes of the people in the magic heaven Pavilion, it is amazing that he can turn the sword technique round and round at a time! It's just a lack of vitality.

The expert looks at the door, while the layman watches the excitement.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "take its God and forget its shape For the first time, why worry? "

Lu Zhou opens with one hand.

The jade knife flew into his palm.

He put the jade knife in front of Zhenghai again.

Young Yu Zhenghai looked at the jade knife, nodded his head and took it with both hands.

The second drill.

Instead of demonstrating, Luzhou stood by and observed Perhaps with the guidance of the first time before, Yu Zhenghai's second Sabre skill was more proficient than that of his first.

Seeing this, people were surprised.

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time More and more progressive, powerful!

Young Yu Zhenghai felt more and more that the jade knife was a part of his body and a part of his blood.

He waved every knife with all his might, and the tiger made the wind.

More and more powerful, more and more crazy!

Bang!

The knife cut into the stump and split the cracks.

The drill is over.

The boy took a few deep breaths at Zhenghai.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard indifferently and said, "good."

There is no need to repeat the implication

Luzhou pointed to the Guluo village people and said, "choose by yourself."

Yu Zhenghai felt the coolness of Jasper knife, and his self-confidence surged into his heart. He pointed to a Dong at the entrance of Guluo Village: "you."

A Dong a Leng: "me?"Lu Zhou said:

"I won't interfere in your affairs Whoever wins him will live. "

Young Yu Zhenghai holds the jade knife tightly and strides forward.

, a wrinkled eyebrows, and turned to pick up a shovel, and said, "this is what you said!"

With that, Dong swung his sleeves and showed his strong muscles.

Rouli people are born with martial arts, and their physical quality is like wild animals.

his eyes were cold, and he rushed over with a spade.

Young Yu Zhenghai instinctively stepped back.

Lu Zhou said, "if you retreat, you will die; if you advance, you will live. "

the young man stands erect in the sea What else is so terrible?

Ah, ah, I grabbed the jade knife and rushed over.

a shovel under the East: "look for death!"

Whoa!

The boy raised his hand in Zhenghai.

The jade knife is above.

Bang!

Three steps back! Stay in shape.

A Dong sneered: "is this it?"

he again lifted the shovel in his hand, more forcefully and more exaggerated than before.

Charge up.

Young in Zhenghai eyes, fingers because of too much force, knuckle pan white mark!

"Relax." Lu Zhou's voice sounded in his ear.

Young Yu Zhenghai also realized that he was too nervous.

He took a deep breath.

Calm your mind.

Perhaps it was the master's presence, as well as frequent reminders and instructions, that made him relax quickly.

The blood is surging and integrated.

Whoa!

shovel down!

boy was not in the right direction, but when the shovel sank, he instinctively sideways and hit it with his shoulder.

Bang!

Dong was hit and flew!

"This..."

"What's going on?"

The villagers rubbed their eyes as if they were hallucinating.

How skillful and fluent that move is!

It's more like a master of practice How could this happen?

Gorong's brow is tight. This young man is really a rare spiritual genius!

Dong Dong refused to accept, picked up the shovel again hit.

Young in the sea is more calm, see rushed to a Dong, he actually seems to be a different person, a deep voice: "weak."

Single hand knife, flash forward, bang bang!

Three quick cuts!

shovel broke into three pieces and landed on the ground.

Dong Dong's eyes widened and looked unbelievably at the three stage shovel, and looked up again. Young Yu Zhenghai did not know when to stand in front of the body, hands raised Jasper knife, tilt 45 degrees, cut.

Whew!

A knife fell!

The people of Guluo village were stunned.

As if to see a monster, looking at the sea.

Young Yu Zhenghai raised his knife again.

Cut it horizontally.

Bang!

A knife!

Bang!

Two knives!

Bang!

Three knives!

Bang bang bang! Another three knives in a row, cut on Adong's chest.

Blood gurgled out and infected the whole chest.

The pain had already been pulled away, and his heart was shaking with fear.

The eyes of a Dong from Guluo village seem to see the God of death. In addition to fear, there is helpless despair in his eyes.

Never thought that teenagers could wield such power.

Every knife went to his heart.

If a wolf turns back, there must be a reason. Either revenge or revenge!

this man is not a wolf, but is sharper and more terrible than the wolf!

A Dong's eyes fall on the chest of young Yu Zhenghai On that chest, a knife scar, clearly visible. He still remembered that the ten knives in the middle were left by him.

It suddenly dawned on him that

He fell down.

The young man went down with his knife in Zhenghai.

Bang bang bang!

Three more.

The head rolled out, in front of the other people's feet in Guluo village.

“……”

There was a smell of blood.

Young Yu Zhenghai, holding a knife with one arm and pointing at the crowd

Stand tall and straight, eyes show killing intention.