Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1187: Teaching swordsmanship

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Chapter 1187 Teaching Sword Techniques

Pang Taishi thought for a while and said: "The old man listens to the holy son."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Gong Chaoyang angrily and snorted heavily.

Wuji Shengzi turned to look at Gong Chaoyang, and said, "How about bringing Han Yu back to the Wuji Hall and handing it over to the Lord?"

Gong Chaoyang said: "No."

Wuji Shengzi frowned, he couldn't force Gong Chaoyang, even if forced, Gong Chaoyang would not listen to him.

Pang Taishi scolded: "You are afraid, because you are ignorant, you are afraid that you can't keep him?"

Gong Chaoyang said: "For today's matter, I will go back and give you a satisfactory answer."

Sage Son of Wuji looked at Pang Taishi.

Pang Taishi hummed: "Then I will see how can you give me a satisfactory answer."

I glanced at Han Yu coldly, and when he moved, he flew out of the tomb and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Gong Chaoyang flew next to Han Yu, helped Han Yu soar into the sky, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Wuji Shengzi stood there, frowning. If this matter is not handled properly, the Promise Hall is likely to have civil strife as a result, and the mood will be heavy for a while.

"Why on earth, he did not hesitate to bear the crime of betraying his colleagues, but also to keep Han Yu?" The Son of Promise looked at the sky in a daze.

Wuji Shengzi is worthy of being the future successor of the Wuji Hall. At this time, he has completely suppressed the personal grievances with Han Yu, and began to think about the future of the Wuji Hall.

The onlookers were quite regretful that they didn't see what they wanted to see. At the request of the elder master, everyone left the tomb of the saint one after another.

The matter of the tomb of the saint ends here.

No one knows what those elder masters got when they entered the depths of the saint’s tomb, and whose hand the legendary holy medicine fell into.

The matter of the tomb of the saint has come to an end, but there are many speculations about who the treasure falls into.

Some people guessed it was the Zhao family, some people guessed it was the Promise Hall, and some people guessed it was the Immeasurable Holy Land; anyway, the ancient forces who entered had guessed it again. No one has enough evidence to persuade others, all relying on his own speculation.

Han Yu won ancient books from the four top figures of the younger generation, and fought thousands of miles of undefeated battles with Phoenix, Yu Qianshuang, and Wuji Shengzi. It was like a violent wind sweeping through Xiling and became the worship of countless young people. Object.

People who were not from the ancient forces regarded Han Yu as a genius who represented them to challenge the majesty of the ancient forces.

For a while, Han Yu became famous.

The perverted duo who had disappeared for a long time was brought out by people and talked about it with relish.

The younger generation of ancient forces has become more active. The veil of the ancient forces has also gradually been lifted, and they have gradually merged into this world.

It should be the older generation of the ancient forces who have come out to discipline, and the young disciples of the ancient forces have gradually reduced the exploitation of the other forces, so that the impression of the people of the world on the ancient forces has gradually improved.

Some ancient forces also took the initiative to recruit some first-class schools to join them, willing to pass the invincible law to the vassal schools. It caused a lot of fluctuations, and some sects announced their sincere obedience to the relevant ancient forces, and a training frenzy kicked off.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests of Xiling, Han Yu, Sun Dahou, and Gong Chaoyang sat cross-legged face to face. They are still not clear about the disturbances in the outside world. In the past few days, Han Yu has been healing his injuries, and now his injuries have healed.

"Chaoyang, have you entered the deepest part of the saint's tomb?" Han Yu asked. It is rumored that there may be holy medicine in the tomb of the saint, but Han Yu has always been thinking about it.

Tian Lao was injured by the Tao, and only holy medicine-level medicinal materials can be completely cured.

Gong Chaoyang said: "Go in, but it's an empty tomb."

Sun Dahou looked at Han Yu and Gong Chaoyang strangely. He already knew about the relationship between Han Yu and Gong Chaoyang, and he hadn't adapted to it for many days.

Han Yu frowned and sighed: "How could this be?"

Gong Chaoyang said: "The saint is sacred and inviolable. The owner of the tomb had long expected that someone would find his tomb, so he chose to die by turning the path. As for the holy medicine, it may not exist at all, it's just everyone's guess ."

Han Yu nodded without thinking. Regardless of whether there is a holy medicine or not, it is no longer important to him now.

Gong Chaoyang looked at Han Yu with some hope. Before leaving, Han Yu had promised him that he would come back and teach him the ultimate swordsmanship. I couldn't wait to ask: "Master, you have healed from your injury now, can you pass on that set of extreme swordsmanship to me?"

Seeing Gong Chaoyang yelling so swiftly for Master, Sun Dahou couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to Han Yu.

"I can pass it to you, but I have one more thing to ask you before." Han Yu still agrees with Gong Chaoyang's character. Passing the Shutian Zhijian to him, he will not betray Han Yu, and should respect Han Yu even more.

"Master, please say." Gong Chaoyang was excited, and hurriedly sat up straight, quite a bit of a posture to listen to the teachings.

"What did I ask you to investigate?" Han Yu asked.

"Uh..." Gong Chaoyang was taken aback, his face looked a little embarrassed, and said: "Master, the disciple **** it. Not long after Master left, the tomb of the saint appeared. I actually killed that thing. ."

Han Yu was a little speechless.

Gong Chaoyang hurriedly said: "I will go to Zhao's house now."

He stood up after speaking.

Han Yu motioned to him to stay calm, and said: "Let's talk about this later, I will pass the swordsmanship to you first."

Gong Chaoyang trembled and looked at Han Yu in an incredible way. He thought that Han Yu would use this excuse to drag him, but he didn't expect to be so free and easy.

Hurrying up his fists, he bowed to Han Yu in gratitude and said: "Yes."

Gong Chaoyang waited for this day, waiting too long.

Han Yu arranged a huge trapped formation, covering the entire hillside, and then he was ready to teach swordsmanship. Sun Dahou also listened.

Gong Chaoyang fought straight, with his hands in his dantian position, he was already drenched in cold sweat. It seems that when I was young, when I first listened to the preaching of a high school student, I was both excited and worried that I would not understand it.

Looking at Gong Chaoyang like that, Han Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Although Gong Chaoyang is very old, he has always maintained a heart of swordsmanship.

Han Yudao: "My set of swordsmanship is called Jietian Zhijian. I learned it from an ancient relic. There are no formulas and no moves. It is completely obtained by comprehending the remaining meaning of swordsmanship. Now I only master about 10%."

While Han Yu was speaking, he had been carefully observing Gong Chaoyang. When he heard that Han Yu only had 10% of his control, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became hot again.

Extreme Dao swordsmanship, even if you master 10%, it's amazing.

Han Yu said: "Next, I will tell you the cultivation method I have learned. You should do what I said and understand it by yourself. It depends on how much you can understand and how much success you will achieve in the future. Own."