The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Long Li and Jian Xian looked at each other at the same time, Long Li shook his head and said disappointedly: "Yuan Zhao is not as good as me, I'm afraid I won't have any great achievements in this life."

Sword Immortal smiled and gave the opposite answer, "No, according to the old man, Yuan Zhao has a resolute and tenacious temperament, and is a late bloomer. If he can persevere, his achievements in the future will definitely surpass you and me."

Seeing that Jianxiu attaches so much importance to his son, Long Li couldn't help but look at Long Yuanzhao off the court, wanting to see what is so special about him.

Off the court, Yin Huahao was tired of this game of cat and mouse and decided to end this battle.Holding the sword, he tapped it lightly on the scabbard and put it back into the scabbard, then spread his legs apart in a posture of drawing the sword.

Long Yuanzhao had seen this posture before, and suddenly the scene of the duel between Bai Chengjiao and the Black Dragon Sword Emperor in his fantasy dream a few days ago appeared in his mind. At that time, the Black Dragon Sword Emperor also assumed this posture and wanted to end the battle with one blow, but he was defeated, and Bai Chengjiao was destroyed. Tian Mie Di slapped him, turning him into a blood mist.

Long Yuanzhao couldn't help letting go of the Xueyue Sword, he stretched out his palm to pose in the pose of Bai Chengjiao in his memory, Yin Huahao suddenly drew out the sword, turned into a blue lightning and attacked Long Yuanzhao, the blade quickly cut through the air and hissed ' voice, this time his target is Long Yuanzhao's fragile neck.

"Long Yuanzhao, you go to die!"

Facing Yin Huahao's killing blow, Long Yuanzhao panicked, and suddenly Bai Chengjiao yelled, "Destroy the dead", and his eyes suddenly shot two bright lights. At that moment, Bai Chengjiao's soul seemed to be attached to him.

He transported the spiritual power into his palm, and shouted: "Destroy the dead and destroy the dead" This is a move of Qi cultivation, but he used it skillfully.

Long Yuanzhao's original gentle spiritual power instantly became violent, like an uncontrollable beast, the surrounding air was turbulent and crackling, he stepped on the ground suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the ground was splintered. Chip cracked.

Yin Huahao was shaken by Long Yuanzhao's earth-shattering kick. He hurriedly stopped and wanted to get back, but Long Yuanzhao's unstoppable palm had already been swung out. Like a giant dragon, Yin Huahao was cut off in an instant.

"What!" The expressions of the monks standing outside the field changed drastically when they saw this scene, "What a powerful force!"

Lan Bing covered her mouth and couldn't believe it. Yin Huahao was the strongest among the disciples of the Burning Moon Sect. Even if he was placed in the entire Shenlong Continent, he would be regarded as the arrogance of heaven, but now he was killed by Long Yuanzhao's palm! "Yuan... When did Yuan Zhao become so strong?"

"Big brother!" The rest of the disciples of the Burning Moon Sect ran to Yin Huahao crying, but Yin Huahao was already dead. They pointed at Long Yuanzhao angrily and asked, "This is just an ordinary duel. Why did you take my senior brother's life?"

"Me?" Long Yuanzhao stared blankly at his hands, his shining eyes had dimmed, and he was equally astonished, "I didn't intend to kill him, I didn't know this move was so powerful!"

The Sword Immortal flew towards Long Yuanzhao with a dark face, and he sternly shouted: "Rebel, kneel down!"

Long Yuanzhao knelt down on the ground with a 'plop' when he heard the master's angry shout.

"This is not a sword repair technique, where did you learn it from?"

Long Yuanzhao said with a blank face: "I don't know, I did it subconsciously."

"Nonsense! You still want to hide it from me!" In a rage, the Sword Immortal beat Long Yuanzhao three times with the back of his sword, "Rebel, you have fallen into the evil way, and you don't know it?"

Long Yuanzhao gritted his teeth and endured the master's beating. At this time, his father also came over, "Yuan Zhao, your move is a qi cultivation move, but it is really vicious and domineering. It must not be a well-known and decent technique. What are you? Where did you get it?"

"In my dream, a few days ago I dreamed that someone used this trick in a duel, so I imitated his gestures, but I didn't expect it to be really successful."

"Fart, you don't know how to use your mind, how do you know how to use your spiritual power? Patriarch Long, Yuan Zhao must have been bewitched by evil cultivators."

"No! Master, this disciple really learned it in a dream. I have never encountered any evil cultivators."

Long Li stretched out his hand to pull Long Yuanzhao up, and he sighed: "Yuan Zhao, I don't care where you learned this trick, but you must never use it again in the future, this set of exercises is too cruel and overbearing! Cultivating qi cultivation is a last resort, sword cultivation is the right way in Shenlong Continent, you must not learn from me."

Long Li has an aloof and arrogant personality, and the concepts he has formed for a long time make him regard all exercises except sword cultivation as heretical. Even if he is a master of Qi cultivation, he still does not approve of his son walking the same path as himself.

Long Yuanzhao nodded and quickly promised: "Father, Master, Yuanzhao will definitely not use this trick again."

The sword fairy's face softened when he heard the words, "Yuan Zhao, don't hate being too strict with you as a master. I have seen too many monks who couldn't resist temptation and fell into the devil's way. You have to remember that sword cultivators are the masters. Righteous way, other ways that can quickly improve the cultivation base are crooked ways!"

Outside the screen, Lin Xiao and others could see clearly that Long Yuanzhao's kick and palm were the moves in Shifang Moyin's magical skill. Lin Xiao was horrified: "When did Long Yuanzhao learn this move?"

Everyone was also puzzled, "From Long Yuanzhao's current memory, he never picked up the "Ten Fang Moyin Divine Art" at all! Could it be that the God of Destruction passed on the art in a dream?"

Lan Bing tensed his face angrily, "He just learned some bullshit Shifang Moyin magic skill, so his temperament changed drastically. Back then, Senior Sword Immortal and Uncle Long advised him to practice sword cultivation honestly, but he just didn't listen. You must learn to cultivate Qi."

In the picture, Long Yuanzhao killed Yin Huahao with one palm, and the head of the Burning Moon Sect came to make trouble, so his master arranged him to go to the back mountain to avoid the limelight temporarily.

Long Yuanzhao didn't practice swords. He lay on the straw mat and opened his eyes thinking about why he was able to slap that palm. As the master said, he didn't know how to use his mind or how spiritual power works. Tricks.

Long Yuanzhao closed his eyes, Bai Chengjiao's earth-shattering palm appeared again in his mind, he couldn't help transporting spiritual power into his palm, and then slashed out: "Destroy the dead."

But this time nothing happened.

"Huh? Why is there no response?"

Holding his breath, Long Yuanzhao carefully circulated his spiritual power throughout his body for a week, then gathered it in his palm and slashed out: "Destroy the dead!" But there was still nothing.

"Strange, why can't I use this trick?"

Long Yuanzhao seemed to be on the tip of his horns, and practiced countless times, but none of them succeeded.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Long Yuanzhao, ah, Long Yuanzhao, I think you are really bewitched. Master asked you to practice sword cultivation, but you chose to practice Qi cultivation instead."

He lay down by the pool and drank a few sips of water with his hands, then fell asleep exhausted.