Unlimited Upgrade System

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Not to mention.

In the hall, there are more than a dozen kendo masters sitting in town.

Before entering the portal of this hall, Yang Xu sensed that there seemed to be hundreds of peerless swords in the hall.

A terrifying sword-style breath penetrated the dome of the stone hall and went up through the sky.

It makes people feel that the whole hall is like a peerless sword, the sword rushes towards the sky, pointing directly to the sky!

Bang!

Yang Xu pushed open the gate of Jiantang Hall, without Zhong Huang leading, he walked into it.

Do not know why.

Zhong Huang felt that Yang Xu seemed to be a different person at the moment.

Originally, Yang Xu looked like a humble boy in front of him. Although he was a bit naughty, his temperament always converged.

But as soon as Jian Nantian happened, Yang Xu became sharp.

It seems to be the same as the hands of people at any time.

This made Zhong Huang feel worried for a while, and hurriedly followed up:

This man who dares to directly engage with the powerful cavemen!

In case of a fight.

Jiantang is completely messed up!

Brush brush brush brush!

The moment when Yang Xu entered the hall of Jiantang.

Suddenly, he felt that there were dozens of sharp eyes, coming towards him like a sword.

In the case of other cultivators, it is likely to feel the thorns in the back.

If you don't do it, you might even get excited to draw your sword immediately.

however.

Yang Xuqingxiu's face has not changed from beginning to end.

Facing the sharp eyes, he looked calm, walked calmly, and stepped into the hall.

Completely ignoring the sharp eyes around him, he quietly looked at the environment in Jiantang Hall:

When Master was still in Jiantang, did this hall know whether it existed or not?

Has Master stayed in this sword hall?

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of stone stools on each side of the hall, and there is a figure sitting on each stone stool.

To Yang Xu's surprise, several figures were covered with dust all over, his eyes closed, and they looked like a stone sculpture, motionless.

I don't know how long I sat there.

The other dozen sword repairers, when they sensed the sharp edge of Yang Xu, opened their eyes and looked at Yang Xu curiously.

Directly in front of the main hall, on a stone bench of the same style, sits a gold-clad man.

A man in his early thirties, with a white face and a sharp eyebrow, looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, but did not look sharp.

Instead, with a trace of curiosity, Yang Xu looked from head to toe, without a smile before saying:

"Is this little brother Yang Xu? I have heard the name for a long time."

He did not have the slightest arrogance, much less like a sword repair, but like a greasy old man who had no ambitions and was prepared to spend his days.

however.

Yang Xu did not dare to despise this person at all, just because when he spoke, only the sound brought Yang Xu a kind of sword-like fluctuation.

"This is what Master said, is the realm of spitting like a sword?"

Yang Xu remembered Jian Nantian's original teaching and sighed:

"If Master Jian Dao Xiu has not been abolished, I am afraid that he is only stronger than this person?"

"Junior, Brother Jian Wuyi is asking you something, how can you not answer?"

The middle-aged man sitting at the end of the main hall, Jian Wu, stared at Yang Xu with a bad look.

He was very unhappy with this domineering young man.

Yang Xu looked directly at his unsightly eyes, but did not take care of him, but turned his head and asked Zhong Huang:

"Who is this?"

His actions changed the eyes of others in the hall suddenly.

Especially the middle-aged man who was targeted by Yang Xu had a dull face.

Zhong Huang busy smiled and said:

"Yang Xu, you noticed this! This is a senior of Jianzong. The name of the host is none."

"Oh, the main lord Jian Wuyi, this is Jian Zongyi?"

Yang Xu looked at the gloomy Jianzong Yi, outspoken:

"Jian Wuyi, have we both had a holiday? You see me not pleasing?"

After waiting for the gloomy Jianzong to speak, Yang Xu said to himself:

"Actually, to be honest, I think Jian Zongyi is very unhappy with you."

This remark came out.

In the hall of Jiantang, there was a sudden silence.

Zhong Huang's face was covered with a bitter smile, and he wanted to speak, but he knew that there was no longer a share of himself.

Although he has known Yang Xu's temperament for a long time, he still didn't expect that under such circumstances, Yang Xu could still do nothing.

"Ha ha ha! Interesting, I like this kid very much, ha ha ha!"

A burst of laughter interrupted the silence.

It was Jian Zongyi, the host above, and the hearty laugh broke the silence.

His laughter seemed to be composed of countless sharp swords, which made the walls around the hall of the sword hall crackle, bursting into countless small marks.

It's all caused by the Sword of Sword without a Sword.

"Yang Xu! You are very good. No wonder Tu Yan praised you, Jiantang accepted you!"

Hallmaster Jian Zongyi, staring at Yang Xu with bright eyes:

"Your kid does things to my liking, and I have long seen that the old things of Long Kun are not pleasing to you, you played well!"

The host has said so, what else can others say?

The Jianzong groaned uncomfortably and kept silent.

At this time, a gray-faced man opposite him had a dying face, and there was no vitality in his eyes, as if he would die at any time.

He asked Yang Xu flatly:

"If you want to join my sword hall, you need to go to the teacher alone and enter the door. Yang Xu, have you ever visited Master?"

This remark came out.

Brush brush!

There were several eyes with great temperature all around him, which fell on Yang Xu.

Yang Xu's name has already been spread in the Linglong Hall, and his talents in swordsmanship have long been recognized by everyone in Jiantang.

If such a young junior can be brought under his...

"Sorry, everyone in Jiantang, I have already worshipped Master, and he is my mentor. I have promised him that swordsmanship will never worship Master again."

Yang Xu said something like a pot of cold water, hula la all of a sudden, poured the kendo masters present.

It was really his decision, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

You know, who can sit on a chair in the hall of the sword hall, which is not the tallest person in the sword hall.

Not to mention their status and background.

The accomplishments of their swordsmanship and swordsmanship alone have made countless sword repairers dream of their dreams.

But this human teenager refused without hesitation.

Could it be a fool?

A series of doubts or strange eyes fell on Yang Xu's face.

Yang Xu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and would not even explain to them.

Zhong Huang's painful expression on his face is a real experience for Yang Xu's temperament.

The scene froze for a while.

As a result, there was no other master, Jian, and he laughed three times:

"Interesting, Yang Xu, you are very interesting! If you don't go to the teacher, you don't have to. You can just join my sword hall. If you have any doubts about kendo, you can ask me to ask."