Heavenly God Mnemonic

Qing Buli nodded and said, "Hey, it's one of the three treasures of Haoran Academy. I don't think that the students of Tian Cong Academy will be lucky enough to learn Sword Classics. But Na Dingyuan only agreed to read it by one person. Lu Jiangpeng hopes you go with."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "This Ding Yuan is really ignorant. Under the eaves, he dares to be so stubborn. It seems that he is less beaten. I suggest to clean him up so that every student in the academy can read the sword scriptures. Up.

Qing Buli was taken aback and hurriedly said, "It is absolutely impossible. Ding Yuan is the dean of Haoran Academy and a generation of strong men. He should be respected by the strong. If he is suppressed, it will inevitably lead to disputes between the two houses. Incalculable."

Yang Qingxuan said: "That's it, it will be cheaper for him."

Qing did not leave his head full of black lines, and thought to himself: "This son is really lawless. There is no rule and restraint in his behavior. It is all based on one thought. Maybe it is because of this that he can reach amazing heights."

He said solemnly: "Ding Yuan’s achievements in kendo are unmatched in the entire Northern Five Kingdoms, and all his kendo comprehension comes from this sword classic. Your martial soul is a sword martial soul, which is a rare experience in a lifetime. You should ask him for advice."

Yang Qingxuan was also quite moved, and said, "I will."

Qing Buli said in a serious tone: "I will take you to see him now, no matter whether you can comprehend the sword scriptures or not, then I will pass the other six fingers of the eight-tone stringed fingers to you. Any cultivation of the same profound martial arts, They are all difficult and difficult, and you must not be greedy, you must grasp the degree. If you encounter any problems, you can ask me at any time, and you must not practice forcibly."

Qing Buli was full of sincerity and prudence. Yang Qingxuan naturally knew that it was for his good, and said gratefully: "I took it down. Thank you, Master Dean."

Qing Buli nodded and said, "Let's go."

The two walked together and soon came to a small courtyard with a beautiful environment.

Inside is actually lush, a sea of ​​forest, very detached and elegant.

If it weren't for Qing to lead the way, Yang Qingxuan would never have known such a place in the academy.

"come in."

They heard Ding Yuan's voice as soon as they arrived outside the courtyard.

Qing Buli was about to push the door in, Ding Yuan's voice came out again, and he said unceremoniously: "I let him in, not you. You don't need to come in, you can go."

Qing Buli froze for a moment and smiled bitterly. Ding Yuan was still full of resentment. But whoever encounters this kind of thing will have a bad temper.

Qing Buli said in a low voice: "Go in by yourself, be careful."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said: "I don't think he really knows good or bad, the dean really doesn't consider calling a group of elders to beat him, and beat him honestly?"

Qing Buli's face was full of black lines, and he reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, go in quickly."

After pushing Yang Qingxuan a bit, he left first.

Yang Qingxuan could only walk into the small courtyard alone, Ding Yuan's words came out again, coldly said: "Do you want people to beat me?"

Without waiting for Yang Qingxuan's answer, there was a strong suction force, coming from the bamboo forest, the whole forest made a "crushing" sound, and the bamboo leaves flew up like sharp blades, which were sharp and hurting people.

Yang Qingxuan was sucked in irresistibly, and rushed into the bamboo forest at an extremely fast speed. The countless bamboo leaves around him fluttered, cutting them over sharply.

"Chichi!"

Those bamboo leaves seemed to be infused with true qi, and they broke open his body protector, leaving hundreds of wounds on the skin.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, there was a huge open space. Ding Yuan stood there silently, with his back facing him, his hands behind him, giving people a superhuman feeling.

"boom!"

Yang Qingxuan dropped his feet on the ground and was dragged forward by the force. At the same time, a strong pressure came from the sky, such as the top of Mount Tai, causing his knees to bend slightly.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, knowing that Ding Yuan wanted him to kneel, and deliberately humiliating him, he suddenly roared and slammed his punch into the ground!

"Boom!"

The powerful vigor counter-shocked, resisting the huge pressure falling from the sky, and with a sudden kick of his legs, he jumped up, raising his hand with a stern gesture, and he clicked behind Ding Yuan's head!

"Humph, want to hit me!"

Ding Yuan sensed it and turned around, his robe screamed, his hands circled in front of him.

Yang Qingxuan only felt a heavy pressure on his body. Yu Dingyuan fell three feet in front of him, and his legs slammed into the ground with a "bang". The whole body shook so badly that his back was like a huge mountain.

Ding Yuan said coldly: "Still strong, I see how long you can last!"

He pinched with one hand and shouted: "Sink!"

Yang Qingxuan's feet continued to crack apart on the ground, and the entire calf sank in. His weight seemed to have more than doubled, but his knees were still standing straight!

Ding Yuan’s eyes shone coldly, and said coldly: “This is space suppression, and the weight produced has exceeded the range that the Jade Bone Realm can bear in the early stage. If you hold on, you can only burst and die. As long as you kneel down , You can avoid death."

"I bother!"

Yang Qingxuan yelled angrily, spouting a mouthful of phlegm on Ding Yuan's face, cursing: "Grandpa is not born to kneel. If you want grandpa to kneel, you first demonstrate to grandpa!"

Ding Yuan heard him say "Grandpa" on the left and "Grandpa" on the right. He wanted to slap him to death, but he still suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Then you stand here and die, I see you How long can it last!"

The two looked at each other coldly, standing there motionless.

It's just that Ding Yuan's face is cold and chill, while Yang Qingxuan is contemptuous and proud.

The two of them are like green bamboos all around, standing tall and tall in the bushes, like statues.

Time passed a little bit.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qingxuan's feet almost sank, and the ground was about to touch the roots of his thighs, but his face was still cold and rebellious.

Ding Yuan's expression didn't change, but his eyes were filled with shock that was hard to detect.

Under the pressure of such a heavy weight, even in the middle stage of Jade Bone, it will not last for so long. It seems that this son is indeed scary with high talent, as Lu Jiangpeng said.

He was a little complicated in his heart. On the one hand, he wanted to teach Yang Qingxuan, and on the other hand, he was afraid of killing Yang Qingxuan. It was really a war between the two houses.

I hate how this kid refused to kneel down, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent.

Ding Yuan raised his foot and slammed on the ground!

"Boom!"

The place where Yang Qingxuan was was exploded, he was shocked, spouted a mouthful of blood, flew up and fell into the distance.

But in the air, he tumbling, his legs stood firmly on the ground, still straight, without any bending, like a green bamboo, straightened vigorously, straight into the sky!

Ding Yuan looked at him covered in blood, but still looks proud and upright. He couldn't help but be dazed. He finally lost his temper. He sighed in his sleeves, "Fine, nothing! I take it, you win!"