Chapter 307

"Boom..."

"Roar Ouch... "

Soon after, on a mountain near Kyoto, Xiang Yang sat with his knees crossed. His whole body was shining with a dazzling golden light. At first, there were thunderous sounds in his body. Then, it turned into the roaring of dragons and tigers. Later, it turned into the roaring of all animals. It was like the scene of all animals gathering in the mountains and forests.

This is the sound of thunder from tigers and leopards, and the roar of all animals. It's the sound of Xiang Yang's external skill reaching its peak, and all the bones and muscles in his body spontaneously.

If a practitioner sees this scene, he will be stunned. Such a realm only exists in the legend. Only when he practices his external skills to the extreme, has excellent bone and understanding, and has a perfect understanding of the skills, can he make the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder.

After saving master Qin, the breath of life left in Xiang Yang's body makes his external skills constantly rush to talk. After a short period of cultivation, he has reached the peak state, and easily pushed forward, directly stepping into the realm of congenital middle stage.

"Boom!"

A huge roar came out of Xiang Yang's body. It was like a bolt from the blue. Xiang Yang had a strong golden light on his body. When he finished his work, he stood up and looked into the sky with a faint smile on his face.

"Such a strong power of life makes my external skill break through to the state of the middle of my life, and it is stable. Absorbing the vitality of all spirits to practice is really a shortcut to fast practice. It's a pity that the pithy formula of seizing souls can't be used easily. Otherwise, I'm afraid I've already stepped into the realm of practice?"

Power is a wonderful thing, which can make people intoxicated. Even with Xiang Yang's state of mind, after he tasted the benefits, he could not help the impulse to directly use the "soul snatching formula" to assist his cultivation. If it had not been for the purpose of his teacher's warning, Xiang Yang would have been unable to bear it for a long time.

"If you don't have to, you can't apply the" pitching formula. "

Xiang Yang sighed softly. This skill is too overbearing and too rebellious. At the beginning of cultivation, he may not feel that there is anything wrong with it. However, with the growth of cultivation, the more times he uses the "soul snatching formula", the more dangerous it will be in the future.

Xiang Yang's master is the most respected person in the world. He also keeps his words in mind. If he had no choice, he would not dare to use the "pithy formula".

"Now there is an old devil yunyun in Tianhai city. Even if I go back a little later, I should be OK. Then, I'll go to Qingcheng Mountain first and take back the Xuanqing soft sword."

Xiang Yang whispered to himself, looking to the direction of Qingcheng Mountain with a chill in his eyes, "yucangfeng, I hope you can be smart..."

When he said that, Xiang Yang's figure had turned into a nine color light and rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Xuanqing soft sword is the day when Xiang Yang succeeded in his apprenticeship. His master personally rewarded him with it, which is of great significance to Xiang Yang. Therefore, even if he has a more powerful "tai'a sword", Xiang Yang still can't give up Xuanqing soft sword, let alone let yucangfeng of Qingcheng sect take it away.

No matter what, he will take back Xuanqing soft sword.

Qingcheng Mountain is located in the southwest of the capital Province, surrounded by undulating peaks and verdant trees, enjoying the reputation of "Qingcheng is secluded in the world".

Qingcheng Mountain is one of the famous mountains and rivers in the state of Xia. The scenery is beautiful and magnificent. It is surrounded by clouds all the year round with mysterious atmosphere.

On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, Qingcheng sect stands out. Speaking of Qingcheng sect, it once flourished in ancient times, and even once led the Wulin of Xia state. At that time, Qingcheng sect was famous all over the world. Qingcheng sword technique was regarded as a legend. There were even countless folk songs to praise Qingcheng sect. Countless people broke their heads and wanted to worship Qingcheng sect.

Now, with the passage of time, Qingcheng sect has long lost its power, and even its disciples are not as powerful as they were.

The masters of Qingcheng school are worse than each other. There are few famous masters in today's Qingcheng school.

It's evening at this moment. At the gate of Qingcheng sect, only two disciples are yawning.

"Elder martial brother, it's already past the time to change shifts. How come the brothers who change shifts haven't come yet, especially. Mother. Yes, I'm starving to death. " Only one disciple felt his stomach and complained.

"It seems that there are extra meals this evening. Maybe they are happy to eat and forget us. I hope there will be something left when we go to eat. Alas, it's our turn. It's just our turn to be on duty to guard the mountain gate. The headmaster suddenly gave us extra meals in a good mood. Unfortunately, we don't know if we can eat them." Elder martial brother said helplessly.

"Ah, elder martial brother, why do you think the headmaster is so happy all of a sudden, and he specially gives us extra food. Is there something good happened?" The disciple suddenly asked curiously.

"It should be. We all know the headmaster's temperament. If he is not really very happy, he can't give us extra food." Elder martial brother murmured.Cang Feng, the leader of Qingcheng sect, is notoriously stingy. It can be said that he is an Iron Rooster. Every disciple knows the character of the leader. He knows that unless it's really a good thing, it's impossible for the leader to add food to his disciples. You know, it costs a lot to eat a good meal for hundreds of disciples of Qingcheng sect Yu Zang Feng is reluctant to spend that money.

"Shh Keep your voice down. Don't be heard The disciple looked around in a hurry.

"What are you afraid of? It's said that there are all kinds of Chinese and foreign delicacies for this evening's extra meal. Now everyone is eating. Unless they are outsiders, who will come to the mountain gate at this time? And you don't know. We Qingcheng sect don't know how long it has been since outsiders have come, and outsiders can't come at this time." The elder martial brother has a smile on his face.

"Teacher Elder martial brother, someone is here As soon as the words of "elder martial brother" fell, another disciple opened his eyes and looked at the distance in an incredible way.

"What? How could this happen? "

The elder martial brother's incredible vision shows that on the thousand steps of Qingcheng sect, a young man is coming up with his hands on his back step by step. The other person seems to be walking leisurely, but the speed is very fast. He goes up the steps in the blink of an eye, and he is just a kilometer away, and the distance between him and them is less than 100 meters.

"Why so fast?" The two brothers suddenly widened their eyes. Then they wiped their eyes again, only to find that with such amazing Kung Fu, the comer had crossed the distance of 100 meters and came to less than five meters in front of them.

"You Are you a man or a ghost They shivered and looked at each other. They were so scared that they turned pale when they saw each other so haunted.

They are just ordinary disciples of Qingcheng sect. Their accomplishments are not very good. They have never seen any real masters. As soon as they see each other, they immediately think they are seeing ghosts. They tremble all over and feel that their crotch is wet.

"What do you say?" The visitor grinned softly and stepped out. It seemed that the step was not big, but it crossed the distance between them in an instant. He stood directly in front of them and grinned.

It's Xiang Yang who has come to Qingcheng Mountain. Xiang Yang plans to pay a aboveboard visit. He should be polite before his troops. If Cang Feng, the leader of Qingcheng sect, is more knowledgeable and returns Xuanqing soft sword, he can say anything. If he doesn't return it, don't blame himself.

"Report to your headmaster, and you will be told that a guest is coming." Xiang Yang chuckled and patted the two brothers who were scared to death.

"Yes, yes."

They shivered, turned around and rushed inside. According to reason, they should only go to report the news by themselves, leaving one to watch Xiang Yang. However, because they were frightened by Xiang Yang, they ran into the room together. Even when they rushed inside, they fell down, rolled together, and then quickly got up, just like running for their lives They usually rush in.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang immediately shook his head, with the color of pity, "the huge Qingcheng Mountain is full of aura. Such a fairy mountain should have been a cloud of experts. Unfortunately, the Qingcheng sect of this generation has declined, and the disciples are so timid. No wonder they are inferior to each other from generation to generation."

Xiang Yang light smile, directly carrying hands standing in place, his body has a dust breath.

…… "Ha ha, we'll eat and drink to our heart's content tonight. Today, our leader is happy to have fun with you."

In the huge dining room of Qingcheng sect, hundreds of disciples of Qingcheng sect are eating and drinking around dozens of tables. Sitting at the top are yucangfeng, the leader of Qingcheng sect, and other elders.

There is a soft sword beside yuzangfeng's desk, which is shining. It is Xiang Yang's Xuanqing soft sword.

Even when he was eating, Yu Zang Feng took Xuanqing soft sword with him. He kept touching it with one hand. His technique was very gentle, just like caressing his lover.

"What a magic weapon." The more Yu Zang Feng looks at it, the more he feels happy. He wants to hold Xuanqing soft sword in his arms and kiss it.

"Newspaper..."

At this time, panic footsteps came, followed by two gatekeepers panting, pale face rushed in.

"Report to leader, there are Someone's coming. "

They ran too fast. When they rushed in, they kicked the threshold and fell into a ball. They rolled for several meters before stopping. Then they rushed to the front of yuzang front and knelt down.

"Asshole, whose disciples are you two? I'm just guarding a mountain gate. I'm so flustered when I see someone coming. It's really embarrassing. " Yuzang Feng is happy in his heart. He is discontented when these two people break in.

"Headmaster, that man, no, no We don't know if he's a human or a ghost. " Two of the gatekeepers have not recovered from the fall, but they remember Xiang Yang's speed clearly.

"Pa..."

Two people don't say this words is good, they say, fish hide Feng immediately a slap in the past, will one of the four feet to the fan fell to the ground, angry shout a way, "what ghosts, gods, unexpectedly bewitch people, you want to die?"He was very excited because he got a peerless weapon. Now he was destroyed by two disciples. Yu Cangfeng was so angry that he wanted to slap the two guys to death.

"Pa pa..."

The more Yu Zang Feng thought about it, the more angry he was. He rushed directly to the two disciples and quickly kicked them out. Each of them kicked two feet, then they fell to the ground and stopped screaming.

"When the headmaster is most happy, he comes in and bothers him. He just doesn't know what to do. He deserves to be beaten."

"It's a fool. Don't you know that the most annoying thing for the headmaster is to be interrupted when he is excited?"

"I don't know what to do."

“……”

The other disciples of Qingcheng sect have a look of schadenfreude in their eyes. They are also enjoying themselves. Now they are interrupted and have to stop cleaning up the food. They are dissatisfied.

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