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"Huh. Is this human breathing? Impossible. How can there be such powerful human warriors in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea? Ah" The Martial King-level dragon roared, but its eyes were full of nervousness.
Countless powerful warriors looked up from the 18 North Sea countries, shocked and nervous.
One after another, the strong men showed unprecedented concern under the sudden pressure.
Deep in the swamp of death, in the secret chamber of the underground palace.
Just when Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua were shocked, a middle-aged man wearing bloody clothes and holding a bloody long knife suddenly emitted light from the portrait.
It¡¯s like going from the illusory world to the real world like a god. Although there is no strong smell, his arrival freezes the space here.
Fang Langhe Yang Shaohua suddenly felt unable to move his body.
"This is¡¡"
Although these two people cannot move, their eyes are clear. Isn't the middle-aged man in front of them the Blood Demon Sword King in the portrait?
Of course, the middle-aged man in front of me looks older and more mature than the Blood Demon Sword King in the portrait, but his blood-red eyes are unmistakable.
This is the Blood Demon Sword Prince.
"For thousands of years, I never thought that there would be 18 countries in the North Sea, and some people would still remember me. Hahaha!" The Blood Demon Sword Lord glanced at Fang Lang, his face lit up, and he said with a smile. As his words fell, the solidified space around them suddenly disappeared. Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. They could finally move.
"Go visit your master!"
"Meet the elders!"
Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua quickly saluted the two of them.
"Without a ceremony, there is no ceremony. Since I know the old lady, I should know that the old lady is not used to these empty gifts." Before Fang Lang could kneel down, the Blood Demon Sword King floated his hands, and Fang Lang and Yang Shaohua suddenly I dare not continue to worship.
Fang Lang's heart moved. According to the ancient books, the Blood Demon Sword Lord had an eccentric personality and was a strong man who was not used to etiquette. Therefore, once he offended many strong men, it seemed to be true.
Others may not understand, but Fang Lang feels that such a blood demon sword prince is more free and carefree.
"Boy, since we have met, it is fate. Although you are not passed down by me, after all, you are a warrior from the 18 countries of the North Sea. Today, I pass on a swordsmanship to you, which is also kind to the 18 countries of the North Sea. Give back.¡±
The Blood Demon Sword King glanced at Yang Shaohua and said slowly.
Hearing this, Yang Shaohua jumped up with excitement. He was not a fool. Thousands of years have passed, and the Blood Demon Sword Lord must have surpassed Wu Jun in cultivation. I am afraid he has surpassed Emperor Huang Wu and Liang Wu.
Such a strong man, since he passed on the swordsmanship to them, is definitely a martial arts skill above the ground.
"Child, remember, this is the swordsmanship of an old friend of mine at that time. Your child should practice it well and don't bury it." The Blood Demon Sword Lord said, "The pointer is on Yang Shaohua's eyebrow.
When Yang Shaohua¡¯s body was shaken, it was immediately enveloped in a burst of bloody light. At the same time, he felt a huge flow of information pouring into his mind.
"Heavenly martial arts!"
After receiving this huge information, Yang Shaohua¡¯s face was both shocked and excited. The sword skills passed down to him by the Blood Demon Sword King turned out to be heaven-level martial arts.
You must know that in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai, there are no first-level martial arts. Even king-level masters can only practice first-level martial arts.
"With the martial arts skills I ordered today, sooner or later I will reach the top of the Five Prodigies and the Four Kings." Yang Shaohua was very excited at this time, his face full of joy.
Heaven level martial arts skills are very strong. Once he trains successfully, he will definitely become the strongest in his class.
"Child, you go first." After the Blood Demon Sword King handed over the sword technique, he waved his hand slightly, and Yang Shaohua's body disappeared into the secret room.
At the same time, in the square outside the palace, Yang Shaohua suddenly appeared.
"It's terrible! In this way, King Wu and Huang Wu are far away from each other. I really don't know what the elder Blood Demon Sword has achieved now." Yang Shaohua looked at the palace and was shocked.
"The skills that Senior Blood Demon Sword Lord gave me to outsiders are heaven-level martial arts, so for Fang Lang, they are probably even more powerful martial arts. Oh, how envious I am!"
Yang Shaohua was very envious of Fang Lang at this time. He knows that from today on, the 18 countries in the North Sea will have great strength. "Fortunately, Brother Ye and I have a very good relationship. After coming back this time, I will let our Yang family go to Dayan and meet Brother Ye's family??Is Small World Worse?
This is obviously impossible, because for many years, Fang Lang has been relying on the power of ten small worlds to defeat enemies stronger than him one after another.
"Tuesday, what are you thinking about?" At this time, the Blood Demon Sword Master noticed Fang Lang's confused expression and asked loudly.
Fang Lang immediately expressed his doubts.
"Hahaha" The Blood Demon Sword Lord laughed when he heard this. He said: "Silly apprentice, when I was a teacher, I thought ten worlds were far better than one, but when I left the eighteen countries of Beihai, I encountered a very powerful opponent. He and the teacher were in the same situation At the same level, but with the power of a small world, he defeated the teacher, and he was also a powerful loser because the teacher could not hold ten steps in his hands."
"Ah. How is this possible! Master, has that elder practiced any strong martial arts?" Fang Lang asked.
"No, although his martial arts skills are good, he is not bad for a teacher. The reason for my failure is that I was lost in his small world. The power of his small world is far greater than the teachers of ten small worlds." The Blood Demon Sword Lord smiled and shook his head.
Fang Langwen was shocked. One small world is worth ten small worlds. This is simply unthinkable. "Disciple, later on, the teacher also met an opponent. This opponent, like the teacher, had multiple small worlds. But he was more powerful than the teacher, because he had a hundred small worlds. At first glance, he was almost unbelievable. Defeat." The Blood Demon Sword Lord continued:
"What! One hundred small worlds!"
Fang Langwen didn¡¯t say anything. It was true. Any kind of genius could be born.
"But disciple, do you know? Even a genius with 100 small worlds will eventually lose to a strong man with only one small world, and both parties are still in the same field." Blood Demon Sword Lord said.
psst. Fang Lang immediately began to suspect that the power of one small world should exceed the power of ten small worlds. He was curious about what kind of small world this was.
The voice of the Blood Demon Sword Prince continued: "Disciple, I tell you this to let you know that there are more worlds, and it is best to have a powerful world. After many years of teacher training, I finally understand the only real world meaning, and establishes a powerful and unique real world. In your opinion, teachers only have one small world, but in fact, teachers¡¯ small world has gathered the power of hundreds of small worlds.¡±
"Master, I understand what you mean. You want me to enter a small world with the power of ten small worlds. This is turning ten into one, not nine points and one." Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with emotion. said excitedly.
"Well, a boy can be taught, hahaha!" The Blood Demon Sword Prince laughed heartily. He was very happy, but he did not expect that he unexpectedly accepted a talented apprentice.
You know, it¡¯s not that the Blood Demon Sword Lord didn¡¯t want to bring some disciples over the years. However, first, he has very high vision, and second, he has a very strange character, so although he is a martial arts saint, he does not accept any disciples.
This time, Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua paid tribute to his portrait and left some of his thoughts in the portrait, which caught his attention.
Then, the Blood Demon Sword Prince saw that Tian Ye not only refined the sword of that year, but also practiced his skills in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, so he began to collect disciples.
"But Fang Lang just gave the Blood Demon Sword King a gift of three kneels and nine kowtows. The gift is ten percent. The Blood Demon Sword King didn't want to test Fang Lang and directly accepted him as his disciple.
It has to be said that Fang Lang is very lucky. If he didn't kneel down, how could the Blood Demon Sword gentleman accept him as his disciple by running away in person? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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