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Chapter 558 This young master is so strong
Wen Renzheng had nothing to say about Young Master Liu's shamelessness.

This kid is more serious than anyone else when he is serious, and no one is as serious as this kid when he is not.

The choice of Tianjian is mainly determined by good character. Throughout the dynasties and vicissitudes of life, there are countless people with good character like stars in the sky, but how many people get the Tianjian.

"Come with me, don't sharpen you. After a hundred years, I will have no face to meet the predecessors of the past. I am blind to choose a kid like you as my heir!"

"Where?"

"Outside the city!"

As soon as Wen Renzheng's voice fell, Liu Mingzhi felt that he couldn't help getting up, and Wen Renzheng was holding up his collar and leaping up in the air.

A distance of tens of feet ups and downs, only the whistling of the wind can be heard in the ear, and nothing can be seen clearly, and one can only squint to feel the feeling of being out of gravity.

Liu Yi lay on the roof and watched Wen Renzheng galloping away with his young master, and couldn't help showing admiration.

"The Heavenly Sword is the Heavenly Sword. It is shaped like a gust of wind, and moves like lightning. A congenital master deserves to be called a land god by the people of the martial arts. With a slight movement, mountains can collapse. I will never be able to reach such a state in my life!"

I don't know how long it took, Liu Mingzhi felt the fullness of the earth again, suppressed the dizziness in his mind, and looked at Wen Renzheng who was looking away with his hands behind his back: "Old man, where is this?"

"By the Jinhe River!"

"The Jin River a hundred miles away from the capital?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the surrounding environment by the moonlight, except for the sound of rushing water, there was little to see, but he could be sure of one thing, this place was indeed by the Jinhe River.

Swallowing his saliva, Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng, who seemed to be an out-of-world expert: "How long has it been since we reached the banks of the Jinhe River?"

"Half a stick of incense?"

"15 minutes? You flew."

Liu Mingzhi was suddenly at a loss for words, he really is flying, and what kind of swish.

"minute?"

"The saying beyond the Great Wall means engraving, don't mind, old man, why did you bring me here?"

Wen Renzheng suddenly turned around and looked at First Young Master Liu gloomyly, startled him a little, he didn't understand how a man of high morals and respected Wen Renzheng could have such an expression!

"Little tree can't be straight if it doesn't cultivate. As a descendant of the Heavenly Sword, if you continue to be so lazy, you will become a tree with a crooked neck sooner or later. As your mentor, how can this old man see you so self-willed and depraved."

"Old man, I really can't practice, I'm not lazy, okay!"

"This old man thinks that you are very smart and have good comprehension, and you can almost practice the nine-style sword song. I never thought that you would be so ineffective. Since you are so old, I will teach you personally and pull out the heavenly sword!"

"Master me"

"Don't draw your sword, this old man peeled off your skin!"

With a bang, the cold and stern Heavenly Sword came out of its sheath immediately, and shone fiercely against the moonlight, sending chills down the spine.

"Separate the feet one foot apart, focus on the waist, sink the Qi to the Dantian and go to the Guanyuan point."

Liu Mingzhi followed Wen Renzheng's instructions to put on a posture. He had practiced this move countless times according to the Nine Styles of Sword Song, but he still couldn't get it right.

Wen Renzheng pinched his sword fingers and waved lightly, a gust of wind wrapped around Liu Mingzhi's body: "The first form of the nine-style sword song, the mountains and rivers fall!"

Liu Mingzhi found that he couldn't help practicing the nine-style sword song, and the internal force in his body flowed unnaturally through the eight meridians, which was a feeling he had never had before.

Heavenly Sword chanted crisply, and Liu Mingzhi looked at the overturned turf around him a little bit stunned after performing a sword move. Was this a movement made by himself?
It turns out that the young master is so strong!

"Don't be distracted, the qi moves in the Yutang, the two acupoints in the middle court come out of the Tianshu and enter the Liangqiu acupoint on the legs to run around the sky, the wrist bends the pool to lift the dantian qi and runs the arms, the second form of the nine-style sword song, the waves rise!"

Liu Mingzhi felt that his whole body was being manipulated by Wen Renzheng, and he couldn't help dancing again. The sword light was shining, and the sword chant was cheerful. The imposing Liu Mingzhi swallowed his saliva while looking at the choppy Jinhe!

It turns out that this young master is really strong!
"The waves are undulating, the qi in the dantian is endless, the qi travels to the two acupoints of the Fengchi Tianzhu, and the remaining power of the second sword song, the third sword song, the setting sun is slanting!"

This young master is really too strong!
"The fourth sword song Rising Sun!"

This young master wants to hit ten!
"Fifth sword song Bi Haitao!"

This young master is powerless to complain.

"Sixth Sword Song Geography Kun!"

If you don't accept a one-on-one fight, who is this young master afraid of!Come on, just for a while!
"Seventh Sword Song Mountain River Meteor!"

This young master does not target anyone present here as rubbish!
"The eighth sword song ghost howling!"

The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is undefeated!This young master wants to change his name, Dongfang is not always winning!

"Nine Styles of Sword Song Sword Song focuses on attacking and attacking. One sword is stronger than another sword. It is like waves in the sea of ​​anger. It is continuous and unceasing. It runs on the large acupuncture points of the whole body. The Qi of Dantian merges into five acupuncture points. The ninth sword song is amazing. !"

Liu Mingzhi's body danced in the air, ignoring the gravity of the earth, turning and boiling in the air, sword energy criss-crossing, golden river generating waves, green grass lying on the ground by the river, strong wind whistling and hundreds of birds flying.

"Amazing!"

Liu Mingzhi swung the heavenly sword in his hand, and the sword energy slashed straight away. A lush dense forest next to the Jinhe creaked, and Liu Mingzhi landed steadily.

Holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, Liu Mingzhi looked at the power of cutting off hundreds of people's waist-thick numbers, his heart was trembling, and finally he was no longer Zhan Wuscum.

Finally, instead of fighting the five dregs, he could finally find Qi Yun to 'revenge'. Liu Mingzhi put the Heavenly Sword into the sheath, and he had already planned in his heart that after Qi Yun gave birth, he must fight Qi Yun for [-] rounds.

To repay the shame of Dangyang Academy in the past.

"Fuck!"

After putting away the Heavenly Sword for a moment, Liu Mingzhi fell limp on the ground with a groan. At this moment, he felt like he was paralyzed to save himself. He didn't feel anything except soreness all over his body, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Wen Renzheng walked slowly in front of Liu Mingzhi: "Nine-style sword song, heaven and man are amazed, don't give up halfway, run the nine-style sword song by yourself according to memory!"

"Master, I'm exhausted!"

Wen Renzheng took out a black pill from his bosom and brought it to Young Master Liu's mouth.

Liu Mingzhi shook his head and dodged it. This pill looked like a stretched leg stare pill, and he didn't have the courage to take it.

"This is Tiger Fetal Pill. It is made from various tonics. It is specially designed to treat the hidden injuries caused by excessive martial arts and body collapse. I am about to eat it. I am performing the Nine-style Sword Song!"

Liu Mingzhi swallowed the pill suspiciously, rested for half a stick of incense, and rehearsed the nine-style sword song under the instructions of Wen Renzheng's words. What he didn't understand before seemed to be penetrated in the whole body at this moment, running freely, and extremely smooth!
Liu Mingzhi looked at the destruction he had caused, and was a little surprised: "Old man, why did you only cut down two trees? Shouldn't hundreds of trees be cut down at the same time?"

Wen Renzheng rolled his eyes, really too lazy to talk to this disciple who doesn't understand shit.

Until now, I still wonder why Tianjian chooses the master. Is it because the time is too long, and the sword will become old and dizzy?

"Nonsense, it was the innate sword intent of the old man before. You are only at the sixth rank and can cut two trees within ten feet!"

(End of this chapter)