The Legend of Futian Chapter 1505: Stealing the teacher
Ye Futian remained there, looking at the cliff, continuing to comprehend swordsmanship.
Luo Yue is the daughter of Taixuan City’s city lord’s mansion, but he is not domineering. In the market battle, meeting at Taixuan Restaurant, he feels good, and he is the nephew of Taixuan’s host and a disciple of Taixuan Mountain. .
He entered Taixuan Mountain to cultivate, which is regarded as an inheritance. Seeing that Luoyue was only one step away, he assisted her with the sound of the piano, and did not show anything. After all, even without him, Luoyue would be able to break through this level sooner or later. For him, it was just a matter of effort, so he was not stingy, just as the original poster Taixuan sent him to Taixuan Mountain.
"Shijing, I listen to your piano sound, it really fits perfectly with the battle of kendo. In a trance, it seems that I have not heard anything, and it is not in the slightest." The person next to him said, "I want to do it. At this point, it must not only be a strong piano player, but also a deep understanding of kendo?"
Ye Futian looked at each other and smiled. Many people have known him in Jianyuan these days, and they often have some exchanges.
"There is a disciple of Jianyuan, how dare I talk about kendo understanding, and how can I get an axe?" Ye Futian said with a smile, just as humble as he was, the other party was accustomed to it, and said with a smile: "Isn't it intentional to hide yourself and pretend The pig eats the tiger, otherwise, I have never seen you practice sword in Jianyuan."
The other party's tone is very casual, obviously a joke.
"I came to Jianyuan to watch the sword. I should practice the sword secretly and go back and practice again, so as not to be laughed at by you." Ye Futian responded with a smile, and many people around showed a slight smile, and another person spoke. : "I think Shijing, you are hidden, perhaps, Kendo has already achieved something."
Ye Futian shook his head and said nothing, his eyes continued to look towards the cliff wall, calmly thinking about it.
Nothing is more important than practice. If you have this opportunity to practice in Taixuan Mountain, you should not miss it. Practice and improve yourself.
On the other side, Wan Shouichi and Luoyue's party left together. Luoyue is still thinking about the breakthrough just now. Although she thought it was a coincidence, the piano sound was just right to help her, I'm afraid Shijing himself did not You know.
The sound of this Shijing piano is transparent and the artistic conception is extraordinary. It is indeed a manufacturable material on the path of the piano. Perhaps Shishu sent him to Taixuan Mountain for this purpose, but he did not know why he came to repair the sword.
"Brother Wan, what do you think of Shijing?" Luoyue asked.
"Very good, humble and studious. He is a man of creation, but I don't know what his talent is. But since the Fourth Miss was sent to Taixuan Mountain, there must be something outstanding." Wan Shouyi responded, and he was true. view.
"Well, his piano sound has a kind of charm, it's very pure." Luoyue nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Wan, if you have the opportunity, take care of Shijing. I have met him once. It is considered familiar, and it is Uncle Master sent it to Taixuan Mountain. He is not a disciple of Taixuan Mountain. Don't be isolated."
"Don't worry, Shijing's popularity is pretty good, and many of Jianyuan's disciples have taken good care of him." Wan Shou smiled and said, "Even without your instructions, there is the face of the fourth lady and you can do it. We will do it naturally."
"Yeah." Luoyue nodded slightly: "Thank you, brother."
She exhorted her to give back the favor of the other party who was not willing to help her break through the realm of kendo.
I hope he can accomplish something here.
Luo Yue couldn't help but think of the mysterious sword repairman in the market realm. If he came to Taixuan Mountain to repair the sword, he would definitely have unlimited potential.
Unfortunately, after that day, the mysterious sword repair disappeared.
Where did she know that the sword repair she was thinking of was repairing the sword in Jianyuan, and she was the same person she asked to take care of.
Unconsciously, another period of time passed, Ye Futian practiced day after day.
On this day, in the mountain behind Qin Pavilion, he was standing on the edge of the cliff and in front of the sea of clouds.
He held a sword in his right hand.
His palm stretches out, as if time and space are still, but in the surrounding world, there is an invisible Taoism that permeates the sky and the earth, and it is extremely suppressed. This Taoism seems to penetrate every corner of the sky and the earth, and it is pervasive.
The palm of his hand was swiped, and in an instant, a brilliant golden light flashed, and a golden trace appeared in the sea of clouds in front of it, which seemed to be directly cut apart. However, Ye Futian's movements did not stop and he stepped forward. The arm crossed again, another golden line cut across, and the space seemed to be cut.
It is exactly the first style of the Excalibur. The swordsmanship has a line of heaven, every sword is cut out, and the void is directly cut off.
The stepped Ye Futian cut out with a sword, and the sea of clouds went from a calm state to a monstrous kendo storm, with countless sword marks criss-crossing, as if unknowingly, the swordsmanship has been transformed from the first level to the sky. The second layer, Vientiane cutting.
After a while, Ye Futian stopped and stood quietly on the sea of clouds.
"Is the sword practiced for so long, at this level?" At this time, a clear voice came. Ye Futian knew it was Little Phoenix only by hearing the voice. She looked up at Feng Yan and felt what was on her body. With breath, a smile could not help showing in his eyes: "Broken?"
"Yes, it's the same level as you now." Feng Yan said with some pride.
"Yes, I broke the realm without knowing it." Ye Futian said in a low voice, with some envy in his heart. This kind of monastic talent is beyond the reach of many genius humans, and the natural birth is really powerful.
"That is, this lady is Shenfeng." Feng Yan raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with contempt: "It's like you, I don't learn Qin Dao, so I can go to Jianyuan to practice kendo or practice swordsmanship. Now, after practicing for so long, the Excalibur is still at this level, right? The first level has just passed?"
"Um..."
Ye Futian has a black line on his face. Is this despised?
He looked at Little Phoenix with a smile, and it seemed that Feng Yan was a little swollen after breaking through.
At this moment, Feng Yan stared at him unblinkingly. Seeing this posture, she was obviously a little excited and wanted to try it.
"Do you still know the divine sword fleeting?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.
"There are many people in Taixuan Mountain Jianyuan who know this swordsmanship, why don't I understand?" Feng Yan said proudly, and Ye Futian nodded. The disciple of Jianyuan also said that there were many people who practiced the sword in the past years, but there were few people who cultivated. Because of its immense power, people who practice kendo want to learn it, but great people are rare.
"Well, since you know this swordsmanship, how about trying the sword?" Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Okay." As Ye Futian guessed, Feng Yan came here and was eager to try. Now that Ye Futian took the initiative to propose, she immediately agreed. This time we must make this guy a shame and let him usually There was an upright and indifferent look.
"Let's get started." Feng Yan seemed a little impatient. The moment her voice fell, Ye Futian felt the temperature between the sky and the earth rise sharply, but for a moment, it was like a stove, a phantom fire enveloped the world, Ye Futian seemed to be wrapped in it.
There was a long cry and the phoenix screamed for nine days. The huge phantom of the phoenix bird appeared on the sky, the sea of clouds was branded red under the flame, and Ye Futian's body seemed to be burning.
However, he still stood there quietly, very calm, and his thoughts moved, the vast space, the sword intent, seemed to be everywhere, the sharp sound of the sword whistle came out, a bit harsh, the whole void was There was an extremely sharp breath.
"I'm going to shoot." Ye Futian looked at Feng Yan and said.
"I'm going to take action too." Feng Yan's pupils burned with divine fire and shot at Ye Futian's eyes, making Ye Futian feel that his will was burned.
He smiled, stepped forward, his figure disappeared for an instant, and the sword in his hand also slashed across his body at the same time.
"Boom..." The sacred fire on Feng Yan's body also broke out at this moment, burning the world, but Ye Futian's figure disappeared before her eyes.
She was horrified to find that in an instant, all around her body was Ye Futian's illusory figure, as if Ye Futian had been there, and in every place, he had cut his sword. .
An extreme sense of crisis came, and Feng Yan's face suddenly changed. She felt that the space she was in seemed to be shattering, she was actually in a prison, a prison cut by Vientiane, countless criss-crossed. The sword mark of smashed this space.
"Father, mother!" Feng Yan closed her eyes and shouted.
"Om." A figure disappeared in a flash, and Ye Futian pulled out Feng Yan's body, as if deliberately left a gap.
Below, the space was chopped into countless pieces, as if it had been cut to pieces.
Feng Yan opened her eyes and looked down, a little scared, then raised her eyes and stared at Ye Futian angrily: "You actually did it?"
? ? ?
Ye Futian looked innocent.
"You actually had the heart to do it..." Feng Yan was extremely aggrieved.
"..."
Ye Futian was speechless.
Two extremely powerful Tianwei descended, and a pair of Phoenix Demon Emperor appeared in front of Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's mouth twitched and he called his parents again?
Can you still have fun?
"Shijing has seen seniors." Ye Futian was full of horses in his heart, but on the surface he still bowed his hands politely.
The two demon kings stared at him, and the pressure bloomed. One can imagine how much pressure Ye Futian was at this moment and how depressed he was.
"Father, mother, he bullied me." Feng Yan said aggrieved, her voice was about to cry.
Ye Futian was about to cry too, shameless.
"You have caused trouble and want to show off, how are you now?" Mother Feng looked at Feng Yan and said, whether this girl suffers a little bit, she doesn't know how high the world is.
"Senior Mingjian~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Futian is grateful, and the sky is a lesson, when did he bully Feng Yan?
"You are not a good bird, she is a child, what do you do with such strong swordsmanship." Feng mother stared at Ye Futian and said.
"Uh..." Ye Futian looked dumbfounded, wishing to reply that you are the bird, and the whole family is...but dare not.
Feng Yan, kid?
It's worthy of being a mother, and will protect shortcomings.
"Swordsmanship was learned in Jianyuan?" Feng Yan's father asked.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, the other party was silent, the two demon emperors looked at each other, feeling a little shocked.
This guy has learned all six famous songs. In such a short period of time, the second layer of Excalibur has been completed. .
Is this to guard the pavilion, or to steal the teacher?
If this continues, will he have to steal the master from Taixuanshan's unique skills?