I! Accept Disciples and Become Stronger! Chapter 141: Yang Wudi VS Feng Qiuhai

Between the Baroque Kingdom and the Tiandou Empire, there is also the Liuyun Principality.

This is a small principality with a diameter of less than a hundred kilometers.

As long as you pass this principality, you can reach the Tiandou Empire.

At this time, he is in the main city of the principality.

On the front door of a house, there is a mansion with the word "Yang" hanging on it.

There is a man walking on a sword.

Stand with your hands behind your back!

He simply ignored the guards of the Yang Mansion in front of the mansion.

The guards of the Yang Mansion all had helpless expressions on their faces.

I watched helplessly as this man broke into the Yang Mansion very rudely.

One of the guards looked at the man's back and murmured: "How many times has this happened?"

One of the other guards said helplessly: "One hundred and thirty-six times!"

Another guard sighed: "This one is also very persistent. He has never won a hundred and thirty-six times. He has been defeated by his hometown's gun every time, but he still enjoys it... Sigh... ...If I had been so shocked, I would have crawled up."

The guard captain rolled his eyes: "Otherwise he is a strong man and you are just a gatekeeper."

The guard had a dark look on his face when he heard this, and secretly said: "You don't have such a life attack."

He said again: "That's because of his talent... If I had the same talent as him... I would definitely not be worse than him."

Guard: "Haha... This person is the same age as our young patriarch, and his talent is the same as the young patriarch's innate soul power of the eighth level."

"Now the young patriarch is still just a Soul Saint...but he is already a Soul Douluo, and he has challenged the old patriarch again and again."

"Is it possible, do you think, that he is better than the young master?"

The guard fell silent!

The young master is already outstanding enough. However, there is no best, only better.

Alas!

It is both a blessing and the greatest misfortune for the young master to meet such an outstanding peer.

At this time, he was in a huge training ground in Yang Mansion.

Yang Wudi looked helplessly at the young man in front of him, who was as old as his son.

Of course, he is young for him, but he is still in his forties.

This person's name is Feng Qiuhai, one of the seven sects and the young master of the Fengjian Sect.

I saw him bowing to Yang Wudi: "Thank you, Senior Yang, for your teachings this year!"

Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Over the past year, he had gotten to know the young master of the Fengjian Sect in front of him.

He is a complete sword fanatic!

Usually I hit you when I see you, and I rarely say anything unnecessary.

Today this is....

Feng Qiuhai: "Senior Yang has something going on in the sect, and I have to go back... So, today is our last battle, so please do your best, Senior Yang, and let me see the difference between me and Senior Yang." How much more, and what less. Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Senior Yang saluted Yang Wudi again.

Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. There will be a big battle in a few days this year, and he has a headache from being annoyed.

If he didn't owe the leader of Fengjian Sect a huge favor, he wouldn't have done this.

But when I suddenly heard that Feng Qiuhai was leaving... I was really reluctant to leave!

Over the past year, although the two of them did not have the name of master and apprentice, they were actually master and apprentice... Although one was a spear and the other was a sword, the two still had many things in common.

Otherwise, the leader of Fengjian Sect would not have let Feng Qiuhai come to him.

I sighed in my heart: "Oh, it would be great if my boy had this talent... What a pity... Sword Madman, that old boy, is really lucky."

Then he straightened his face: "In that case, let's fight outside the city!"

Feng Qiuhai was stunned when he heard this, glanced around, and smiled knowingly.

Indeed, if you want to completely let go, this place is really too small for the two of them.

It makes them unable to let go!

Feng Qiuhai: "Senior Yang, please!"

The two walked out of the Yang Mansion under the surprised eyes of everyone in the Yang family and walked out of the city.

Ten minutes later, outside the city.

"Yang Wudi, an eighty-two-level assault type fighting spirit Douluo."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuhun appeared in his right hand.

It was a two-foot-long spear. The spear was completely black and shone with a metallic cold sheen.

That's right. This is the soul-breaking gun of the Po clan.

After that, two yellow, two purple and four black, eight optimally matched soul rings appeared on the gun body at the same time.

Sparkling up and down around this two-foot long spear.

It suddenly bloomed with extremely dazzling brilliance.

"Feng Qiuhai, the eighty-one-level attack type fighting soul Douluo."

As soon as he raised his hand, a spear with strange patterns appeared in his hand.

This is the martial spirit inherited from the Wind Sword Sect, the Sharp Wind Sword!

It is extremely sharp and very similar to the soul-breaking gun that is indestructible.

His sword also has eight best-matching spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black.

The two looked at each other!

Yang Wudi laughed loudly: "Be careful... I will show you my true strength today!"

However, he did not attack immediately.

As an elder, he naturally has to wait for Feng Qiuhai to attack first and give the opponent a head start!

Feng Qiuhai understood and was not polite. Just like usual, he took the lead in launching the attack.

I saw the sixth soul ring on his body light up: "The sixth soul ring skill - Three Swords of Ultimate Intent!"

Feng Qiuhai's body swayed, and instantly one person became three people!

After that, he quickly flew out and came to Yang Wudi, and surrounded him with a triangle.

The three sword clones stabbed him in three directions.

The amazing thing is that of these three swords, one sword flashes with thunder, one sword is bone-piercing cold, and one sword is extremely sharp, as if it can penetrate everything with one sword!

"Okay...your moves are getting more and more interesting."

"Drink..."

Immediately shouted, and then swept the soul-breaking gun in his hand, directly killing the two swords of Thunder and Chill.

After that, he swung the soul-breaking gun, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at the last clone with no sharpness.

This is the true nature of Feng Qiuhai!

When the tip of the gun pointed directly at Feng Qiuhai, Yang Wudi seemed to be integrated with the gun.

Entered the integration of man and gun!

Under this situation, Yang Wudi's momentum burst out.

The powerful momentum made Feng Qiuhai unable to breathe.

Feng Qiuhai was horrified to find that this momentum was even more terrifying than his father's sword domain.

Yang Wudi, who exploded with all his strength, really shocked him.

Now he is very convinced that what he said when he explained Yang Wudi that he could compete with the title was not a joke.

The senior who has been his sparring partner for a year is looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuan. com really has that strength.

At this time, Yang Wudi's extremely sharp and terrifying aura went straight to Feng Qiuhai's chest.

Walking with the gun, moving in a straight line without any extra movement.

As quickly as possible, he stabbed in front of him.

Feng Qiuhai suddenly changed color. Yang Wudi today was completely different from usual...making his whole body tremble.

But the more this happened, the more excited he became.

"Jiangang!"

I saw that the other person did not move, and powerful sword energy burst out from all over his body!

A defensive shield is formed!

Protect him in it!

The two were competing vigorously, but no one noticed that above their heads, there was a person watching their fight with a surprised look on his face.