Destined Martial God Chapter 976: Tiancan (four more)

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In the Huang family!

"Forever Feng, I think Yijian Wuhen is not a self-made swordsmanship, it should be that you get the sword book left by the old man Tiancan!" After taking over Yu Haoran's body, Ta Ling did not rush to display the prosperous ending. The law, but asked with a smile.

"Who are you, and how did you know the old man Tiancan?"

Although the appearance and voice of Yu Haoran in front of him have not changed, but the whole person's momentum seems to have changed.

Furthermore, Yu Haoran just mentioned the sword score left by the old man Tiancan, which can be said to be his biggest secret.

If the secret is leaked out, he will not only be ruined and become the object of everyone's ridicule, but it will also arouse the greed of many powerful men in the Three Tribulations quasi-wuzun realm, and Wuzun's peerless power.

So, Feng Yongchang, who had originally planned to leave directly, immediately questioned him murderously.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong!"

Through Feng Yongchang's rhetorical question, after getting the answer he wanted to know, Ta Ling nodded happily, then raised his arm to Feng Yongchang and shouted softly.

"The prosperity is over!"

With a special force, it directly hit Feng Yongchang's body, the original snow-white silver hair instantly dried up, and the sharp sword aura gradually weakened.

Feeling the rapid loss of vitality, Feng Yongchang opened his mouth to question something, but his weakness and weakness made him unable to say a word.

"Yu Haoran, check his storage ring to see if there is a slightly quaint sword book." Taling, who handed over his physical control, ordered to Yu Haoran.

After regaining control of the physical body, Yu Haoran appeared next to Feng Yongchang, and directly took off the storage ring on his finger, and then the powerful divine mind tore through the consciousness defense and entered the storage space, and was immediately caught in the storage space The mountain of treasures was shocked.

But bear in mind Taling's advice, ignore the many treasures in the storage space, and find a piece of ancient paper that is slightly simple in color, but gives him an ancient paper that can tear the sky.

Shen Nian rolls up the ancient paper and leaves the storage space, and then directly enters the domain tower in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"It's a pity!"

Looking at the ancient paper that Yu Haoran handed over, Ta Ling couldn't help shaking his head and sighed.

"Taling, what the **** is this?"

No words are recorded on the ancient paper, only one painting, a sword painting very similar to his natal sword.

But it was this sword painting that made his spirit feel a pain of being torn apart. In the end, he could only endure his inner impulse and try not to pay attention to the sword painting on the ancient paper.

"Tiancan old man, a wizard 30,000 years ago, is a swordman who is truly born for swords, a lunatic who has been drunk in kendo all his life."

Taling, who was not affected by the sword painting at all, explained with a sad expression.

"But it is precisely because he is so obsessed with kendo that he neglected his own martial arts practice."

"Although he finally created his own swordsmanship that reached the ultimate limit of the heavenly rank, his life was eventually come to an end because his cultivation base was too low."

"Otherwise, with his amazing talent in kendo, he might be able to create an amazing sword technique that truly exceeds the heavenly rank and reaches the **** rank."

"Taling, what level of cultivation did the Tiancan old man finally achieve?"

The self-created swordsmanship level reached the peak limit of the heavenly rank. After hearing Taling's slightly sad explanation, Yu Haoran suddenly thought that he planned to create his own mind and martial skills, and asked quickly.

Because he is not very confident in whether he can create his own mental methods and martial arts in the end, he needs to find his confidence from the experience of the old man.

"The cultivation base of King Wu's ninth rank peak!" Ta Ling said with admiration.

"Huh!" Yu Haoran couldn't help but pursued, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"When creating the ultimate sword technique at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, the cultivation base of the Tiancun Old Man was only at the peak of Wuwang Ninth Rank." Ta Ling explained it again in more detail.

"Wizards are even more of a poor talent!" After receiving Taling's more detailed explanation, Yu Haoran couldn't help sighing in admiration.

"Yes!" Taring agreed in agreement.

However, the cultivation base of King Wu's ninth-rank peak was able to create the ultimate swordsmanship at the peak of the heavenly rank. The experience of the Tiancan old man immediately gave Yu Haoran endless confidence. For the next creation of his own mental methods and martial skills, his confidence suddenly increased.

"Yu Haoran, after participating in the auction held in Heaven and Earth, you'd better take some time to carefully observe the sword paintings on the ancient paper. Maybe you can feel like Feng Yongwen’s swordsmanship without a trace. "At the same time that Yu Haoran put away the ancient paper, Ta Ling exhorted.

"I got it!"

Nodded, after putting the ancient paper into the storage ring, Yu Haoran's mind returned to his body, and then looked at Feng Yongchang, whose life was about to come to an end, and said with an expression full of irony.

"Originally, I thought you were a rare genius of swordsmanship in a century, and didn't have the heart to take your life."

"But does it look now!"

"Hmph!"

With two disdainful ridicules, Yu Haoran ignored the Huang family members who had already been scared, and then walked away from the Huang family mansion.

According to the memory of the previous life, after leaving the Huang family's mansion, turn left and go straight to the Chamber of Commerce in Guangling City.

......!

As Yu Haoran left the house of the Huang family, the entire Guangling city surging in secret, among the five major families, the seniors of the Gui family, the Feng family and the Gu family gathered in the meeting hall one after another, starting Discuss plans to wipe out the Huang family.

Only the Yan family ranked fifth, and there is no sign of doing anything.

Of course, it was not without any movement. The patriarch of the Yan family, Yan Xuejun, and the six elders who held the real power of the family, all gathered in the room of the first strongest in the family.

"Father, what should we do?" Looking at the white-haired old man sitting on the bed with a pale face and a low breath, the patriarch of the Yan family, Yan Xuejun, asked eagerly.

"Jun'er, what do you want to do?" Opening his eyes, the white-haired old man asked weakly.

"Send a strong man immediately to rob the site of the Huang Family!" Yan Xuejun replied murderously.

"Then who will deal with the quasi-wuzun experts of the Gui family, the Feng family, and the ancient family?" The white-haired old man continued to ask rhetorically, shaking his head gently.

"This...!"

Glancing at his father's pale face, Yan Xuejun originally wanted him to overdraw part of his vitality in exchange for the idea of ​​restoring his peak strength for a short time, but he abruptly suppressed it.

You know your son than your father!

Although Yan Xuejun didn't say it outright, through the unquenchable greed in his eyes, the white-haired old man also knew what he wanted to do.

Although he was disappointed by his own son's defiance of his own life and death, he also knew that this was a necessary quality for a family chief.

So, instead of being angry, he followed the thought he had just suppressed.