i really have no talent

Chapter 155 The Age of Saints
"This era is amazing."

An old man living in seclusion in the mountains sighed softly. Faced with such an era, the common people in the whole world are a little surprised. Every day, different people bring different news from various places.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang appeared in a small town with Ziyin from the capital, and stepped on a strange-looking beast, standing in the void and looking down at the small town in front of him.

This is a strange beast exuding aura. It is more than five feet long, its whole body is silvery, and it is extremely powerful. Its eyes are like sharp swords, sharp and energetic, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Wow! Grandpa, this strange beast is so majestic. I have never seen such a beast before. I want to..."

"Who is this person who dares to walk through the air in a small town where there are rumors that a saint lives in seclusion?"

"Oh? This man is quite courageous! Such behavior is not afraid of being blamed by the saint."

Ye Wushuang appeared from the sky at the entrance of the town riding on the strange beast under his feet. He immediately attracted the attention of many pairs of eyes, some with angry expressions and some with constricted pupils.

Several children gathered together and ran over, looking at the strange beasts with envy in their eyes.

"Spiritual beast of Shenjun, I didn't expect such a strange beast to appear in the world not long after the change of heaven and earth began. I'm afraid there is an expert intervening behind it."

Below, there was a person who was full of air looking surprised, and commented in a loud voice, and the eyes that looked at Ye Wushuang around him were also restrained a lot. After all, they all came here after hearing the news, and no one knew who came here Among them, are there any old monsters with hidden cultivation bases or the like.

The alien beast landed, and Ye Wushuang stepped down from its back. He looked at the people watching around him and ignored it. He patted the spirit beast's body with his palm, and then it followed Ziyin obediently.

This strange beast is the little beast cub that Ye Wushuang found from the mountains and forests. After several times of training, it has its current appearance.

"Could it be another old monster from Wen Xun?!"

"Hiss! If that's the case, it's really terrifying!"

One of the crowd spoke, and there was a panting sound all around. Some were curious and some were afraid, guessing Ye Wushuang's strength and identity.

Since this small town was rumored to have traces of saints by various schools of thought, the number of people who came here to arrange or meet their chances has suddenly increased by more than a hundred times.

"What does this young man do to come to my manor?"

Ye Wushuang didn't have a chance to speak from the people around him, and walked straight out of everyone's sight, and came to a door on the side of the street. At the same time, a handsome young man appeared from the door and asked.

"You junior, come here to see the demeanor of the seniors!" Ye Wushuang opened the door, the eyes of the young man in front of him were fixed, the offending smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he looked dignified, then asked Ye Wushuang to wait for a while, and then closed the door again entered the portal.

"Oh? Could it be that the person living here is a senior expert?"

Some people saw Ye Wushuang coming towards the door here calmly, and they looked at the etiquette in place, and they gave enough face. I am afraid that the owner of the door living in this door has a great background.

"Shut up, someone is coming out."

The people who came to watch together opened their mouths, and the people around heard it, and subconsciously searched for objects to avoid, and then observed from behind.

"Oh? It turns out that a distinguished guest came to the door, fellow daoist, so rude and rude."

The door in front of him opened again, and an old man with an air of dignity walked out from behind the door, glanced at Ye Wushuang, apologized and said with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, in this small market town, such a legendary master as the senior actually lives there. The junior hastily visited, and I am rude..."

"Haha, the whole world is a sea of ​​suffering, and there is no room for it!"

"Please……"

Ye Wushuang was reserved, and the old man was also shocked by Ye Wushuang's strength and age. Curiosity also arose in his heart, and then walked into the portal with the two of them.

Entering the courtyard, it is filled with flowers and plants, with rising clouds and mist lingering in it, coupled with the real fragrance of flowers, it is like a fairyland on earth.

Ye Wushuang walked around admiringly, and finally came to a pavilion under the guidance of the old man. At the same time, there were seven or eight old men of the same age playing chess, drinking and laughing here.

After seeing Ye Wushuang coming here, the people around were also silent, and then looked at Ye Wushuang who had just arrived in the pavilion with great interest.

"I didn't expect that there really is a son of heaven in this world!"

The speaker had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong figure, and an iron knife made of ordinary material for chopping firewood was slung around his waist. Judging from his appearance, he looked like he was in his 40s, with an arrogant and unruly aura. .

Ye Wushuang looked at the group of old people in front of him and fell into deep thought. When he first entered this place, he noticed the group of people in front of him. The aura of each person was perfect, and at the same time, the things revealed by each person made him feel even more marvel.

Everyone here is in the realm of saints. With so many monks in the saint realm gathered together, it may not be easy for him to escape with his cultivation base.

"Boy, how old are you this year? Three hundred?"

As soon as he stopped, someone asked Ye Wushuang loudly.

"Oh? What is this for? Three hundred years old? Am I this old?"

Ye Wushuang opened his mouth, showing his snow-white teeth, and a smile appeared on his face.

Everyone was amazed, this scene was a bit abnormal, the young-looking monk in front of him was actually less than [-] years old?

After a while, Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up. He stared at a middle-aged man in black brocade clothes behind many people. He seemed to have a feeling of deja vu, but he didn't remember it for a while.

"By the way, isn't this the one on the statue enshrined in the farmhouse's ancestral temple?" Ye Wushuang quickly remembered that if nothing else happened, the person in front of him might be the founder of the farmhouse.

Ye Wushuang saw the saints staring at him, and said: "The boy is nineteen years old, and he sensed the aura of the seniors in this small town. It just happened to let go of the great changes in the world, so I want to ask the seniors for advice."

"Sigh~"

"This this.."

"Too much deception! Too much deception!"

There was an old man blowing his beard and staring at Ye Wushuang's serious Versailles, his face turned red with anger.

"Could it be that the child in front of me is the chosen one in the rumors, a little baby who can reach the same height as me at the age of nineteen, hey, 3000 years have lived on a dog..."

Standing behind the crowd, a man in black who has not spoken has looked at himself and said with some self-deprecation, since Ye Wushuang arrived, he has been staring at him, thinking that he is different, it seems that the premonition in his heart has become a reality.

As soon as the leader spoke, everyone found the same feeling in their hearts. A group of people quickly surrounded Ye Wushuang, with green light in their eyes, wishing to strip Ye Wushuang naked, and then look at his roots and his own old How the bones are different.

A smile appeared on Ye Wushuang's face, and his expression became serious. He carefully looked at the seven or eight old men surrounding him, and found that most of their strengths were in the holy realm, and two of them might have reached the middle stage of the holy realm. .

"Everyone, since you are all in the same way, why don't you explore together and discuss the Tao?" The leader said, with a smile on his face, since everyone is curious about Ye Wushuang, it is better to speak out.

"Bah, how shameless! You obviously want to bully the small with the big, but you have the nerve to say it!"

"That's it, you old guys are joining forces to bully my Confucian junior??"

"Old man Yan is ashamed to say that you have the most thoughts..."

In the void behind, two white-bearded old men in Confucian shirts appeared, looked at everyone in the field, and said jokingly.

Everyone laughed when they heard this. This kind of excitement is not very common. It has not happened in nearly ten thousand years, and they are also happy to have fun at this moment.

"Since this is the case, the junior also wants to ask the seniors for advice, and I hope the seniors will not hesitate to give them advice."

Ye Wushuang clasped his hands in his fists with a calm expression. He glanced at the people in the field and then strode forward.

"Okay! I like your bold personality!"

"Have the style of a gentleman!"

A group of people laughed, and then backed away to both sides, and then you looked at me and you, to see who was the first to go on stage.

"I come!"

An old man in black suppressed the smile on his face, then saluted everyone with fists, and slowly walked towards Ye Wushuang's position.

"I have been good at swords all my life. I used a vertical and horizontal sword to question the world more than [-] years ago. Today, I use the way of swords to make friends with swords!"

"Senior please enlighten me!"

As soon as Ye Wushuang opened his mouth, a Wushuang sword also appeared in his hand. The sword light was sharp, and even the holy monks who had seen the world were also amazed by it.

Ye Wushuang was calm and composed, with a long sword in his hand, and then he stabbed forward forcefully. It was an ordinary move, but the true meaning of the way of swords that he had comprehended was condensed on the sword.

The others stood aside and were also shocked by the sword technique contained in Ye Wushuang's sword.

Each of them has a high level of vision, and they also understand the meaning of swordsmanship contained in this sword.

"Ding……"

There was a sound of metal collision, and the two sword gods entangled together. Suddenly, the electric light condensed in the sky, like a long whip, and struck downward, falling on the two people in the field, and the onlookers were also shocked. Like sighed.

After the thunder and lightning passed, the two separated at the touch of a touch, and then stood apart.

"Awesome! Daoyun Wushuang."

"The capital of the sky!"

"........."

Everyone spoke, and the admiration on their faces couldn't be concealed. In addition to the lack of experience, the young man in front of him almost surpassed them in talent and strength. What's more frightening is that he still has a long way to go in the future .

"Thank you senior for your enlightenment!"

"It has benefited a lot."

The two looked at each other, and then smiled at the same time, Ye Wushuang saw two completely different sword intents in the ancestor of the Guigu family, but they blended together, creating endless good fortune.

Everyone also witnessed this scene. Although they only exchanged one move, it was a draw.

But in a strict sense, the ghost valley sage is half a point behind. After all, the age gap is here, and there is always a feeling of being bullied by the big.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also felt itchy in their hearts and couldn't bear it anymore. They wished to discuss it with Ye Wushuang in person immediately.

With such a talent, since jealousy can't come, instead of making friends, talk about the Tao, maybe you can see the day when he breaks through the Tao.

After the Guigu sage retreated, another sage stood up, with a pair of fists in his hands, gathering the whole world, rushing towards Ye Wushuang, the oppression was great.

Ye Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and also used two fists in his hands to attack the opponent. When you come and go, the four fists of the two are intertwined, and various illusions are performed.

The rest of the people immediately formed a large-scale formation from the direction they were standing, held the seals in their hands, and walked in similar footwork, shielding all kinds of miracles that happened here.

Ye Wushuang stood still, his five fingers clenched into a fist again, and a thick layer of fisting intent was condensed on his fist, surrounding him, there were as many as one hundred and eight strokes, and all of them poured into his fists in the next moment In the midst of it, there were bursts of fists condensed, showing the momentum of overwhelming the river, and like a dragon going out to sea, it scattered the opponent's double fist attack, and the fists in the hands of the person in front of him were trembling.

"So strong!"

A group of people all showed solemn expressions when they saw this. They didn't expect that Ye Wushuang also has a talent that ordinary people can't match in the way of boxing.

"kill!"

The old man in black made a move again, his fists interacted, emitting bursts of light, his fists raised to the sky, and his breath pierced the ground. With the combined force of both fists, a mysterious breath entered his fist, which evolved into six holes, With the breath of reincarnation.

"Roar……"

He shouted fiercely, like a ferocious beast, his body was raised a lot, his fists carried the breath of reincarnation, and came towards Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang was also surprised by this punch. He had never seen such a true meaning of boxing, and the aura it carried was beyond his comprehension.

This kind of thing never existed in Ye Wushuang's impression.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to sit and discuss with such seniors who have a deep accumulation of background, so as to improve their own accumulation, which is also a way to quickly accumulate experience.

The two fists were hostile, and waves of space turbulence rippled out, like water waves. The power of space shock contained in them was enough to kill a god-level monk.

Even Ye Wushuang had to dodge. In terms of strength, there is still a gap between him and the old man, which is incomparable.

"The future is terrifying!"

"Senior, does this punch have a name?"

"Reincarnation."

"Good punch!"

"........."

The rest of the crowd exclaimed that Ye Wushuang's performance had given them too many surprises.The eyes have already revealed the color of love.At the same time, they also stood aside, did not intervene in the discussion between the two, they just swept aside and analyzed the way of the two's fists at the same time.

"I'll try it too!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and stepped forward after the old man stepped back.

A stick in the hand is long, ordinary but full of the meaning of breaking the sky.

In the following time, everyone and Ye Wushuang took turns discussing the Tao, and at the same time slowly taught him in the process.

Looking at Ye Wushuang at this moment, they seemed to see some kind of hope.

Therefore, everyone has a tacit understanding to show what they are best at, allowing him to quickly accumulate, understand by analogy, and comprehend more profound morals.

(End of this chapter)