Fantasy: Millions of clones, upgrade for me

The Primordial Holy Land.

The treasure trove of heavenly soldiers, in the space of divine soldiers.

Ning Ye held the spirit sword in his hand and moved the void.

The rolling sword qi swept like a dragon in his hands!

As soon as the sword came out, the void seemed to be about to collapse!

Old Ancestor Jiang Yunlong watched from the side.

From time to time, take a look at Sword Ancestor Yang Yunfeng's expression.

At this moment, Yang Yunfeng looked at Ning Ye's self-created sword moves, and his heart was complicated.

Before he came, he had learned about Ning Ye's identity.

Innate Chaos Hegemony, gifted, with a high starting point.

He admits that Ning Ye is a genius.

But for what Jiang Yunlong said, Ning Ye was an unprecedented kendo wizard, and Yang Yunfeng didn't believe this statement!

Along the way, he thought about how to hit Jiang Yunlong so that he could hand over the five-colored divine mud more refreshingly.

As

early as the first time he saw Ning Ye, his unique temperament made Yang Yunfeng frightened.

From this kid, he sensed the fluctuation of sword intent.

Every move is full of sword intent!

Ordinary Tianjiao, even if he has been practicing the sword for decades, it is difficult to have such a bearing.

If you don't believe in Jiang Yunlong's character.

Yang Yunfeng suspected that this old boy was deliberately looking for someone to pretend to be a beginner to entertain him!

Yang Yunfeng was completely shocked!

Ning Ye's self-created sword move actually had the momentum of a rudimentary form of swordsmanship!

Jiang Yunlong had taken shit luck, where did he get such a sword path demon?!

Yang Yunfeng's eyes widened, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Jiang shit said, how old is this kid? Less than fifteen years

old? Comprehension is too good, right?

Oh yes, old shit said, this kid also got a catastrophe flower

......

?

Yang Yunfeng's expression was solemn.

Jiang Yunlong, who was next to him, immediately lifted his heart and chuckled:

"What's wrong, what's wrong, is this stinky boy, where is there a problem with cultivation?"

Jiang Yunlong was puzzled, with his eyesight, he didn't see anything wrong.

But Yang Yunfeng, an old cadre, knows more about kendo than him, so he may be able to see that the problem is coming!

Jiang Yunlong was very nervous, and hurriedly asked:

"Old gan...... Brother, if you see the problem, you just say!Don't worry!

""I'm worried about a fart!" Yang

Yunfeng became more and more angry.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yunlong immediately trembled:

"Ahahaha, it turns out that I didn't see the problem!

Yang Yunfeng squinted at him, and the corners of your mouth were almost to the back of your head.

Can you take away your virtue!"

"This kid, the kendo talent is indeed unique, but the foundation is not very good, you only gave him the three styles of Zhuxian, right?"

Yang Yunfeng asked.

Jiang Yunlong nodded, a little embarrassed.

The Primordial Holy Land is not a Kendo Holy Land.

Although the power of "Zhu Xian Three Styles" is strong, it can only be used.

For Ning Ye, the effect of playing the foundation of kendo is actually about the same as nothing.

"Such a good piece of talent and beautiful jade, it was almost wasted by you!"

Yang Yunfeng said angrily.

"Oh, is it a good talent? I don't think so, this kid is so-so, hahaha!" Jiang

Yunlong became proud.

Immediately, his expression straightened, and he asked Yang Yunfeng:

"If possible, give this kid good advice." "

This thing, you accept it, it can be regarded as Ning Ye's apprenticeship.

Jiang Yunlong shot out a ball of treasure light, and the five-colored charm flickered.

"Five-colored mud?"

Yang Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Jiang Yunlong in surprise.

This kid regarded this five-colored mud as a treasure, and he tried countless times, but he couldn't get a penny and a half.

Now it's so generous?

"As long as you can teach Ning Ye, five-colored mud, take it if you want!" Jiang

Yunlong had a painful expression on his face.

Yang Yunfeng was a little moved.

Immediately, his expression was correct, he knew Jiang Yunlong too well.

"Why do I think something is wrong? Are you ...... with the Queen Mother of the West?"

"Hey, the sound of the waves is still there.

Jiang Yunlong grinned.

Poof!

Yang Yunfeng almost laughed angrily, and unceremoniously put the five-colored mud into his bag.

There is the ancient peach tree of the Queen Mother of the West.

No matter how many five-colored divine mud there are, Jiang Yunlong can get it!

I know that this kid is not so generous!"

"This thing is also a small gift, not Ning Ye's apprenticeship." "

I don't want Ning Ye's apprenticeship!" Yang

Yunfeng became serious, his eyes burning, staring at Ning Ye.

It's like looking at a peerless treasure waiting to be unearthed!"

"If possible, I will give him good guidance and get started in kendo."

"But what I've learned, I won't teach him half a point—a genius like Ning Ye shouldn't be affected by any swordsmanship, for him, that's a shackle!"

Yang Yunfeng was unusually serious.

Don't wait for Jiang Yunlong to speak.

Yang Yunfeng beckoned:

"Ning Ye, come here." Ning

Ye flashed in front of Yang Yunfeng, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi dissipated.

"Senior, do you have any advice?"

Ning Ye had great respect for Yang Yunfeng.

No matter what price the ancestor paid, the dignified Sword Ancestor was willing to condescend to the noble and come to the Holy Land to guide him in the way of the sword.

This attention alone can be regarded as a favor to Ning Ye.

"Hehe, the little guy is not so restrained, you also saved the life of that kid Yang Chop before, this time he is talking about coming, if you have time, you two can learn about swordsmanship."

As if he remembered something, Yang Yunfeng instructed, "You can only learn from the sword, and he is not your opponent at all." "

Hey, hey.

Jiang Yunlong laughed.

In exchange, Yang Yunfeng rolled his eyes fiercely.

"Come, let's take a look at these basic sword style ...... first"

Yang Yunfeng raised his finger and pointed out a ray of light, which shot directly at Ning Ye's eyebrows.

Ning Ye was defenseless and let that beam of sword light enter his mind.

Yang Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he appreciated it more and more.

Soon, Ning Ye began to practice the basic sword style.

"First

Style, No Problem...... "Second Style, No Problem, It's Perfect!"

"Third Style, Perfect ......" "Fourth Style, Perfect ......"

Ning Ye has been practicing all the basic sword moves.

Yang Yunfeng was speechless for a long time.

Why, such a kendo genius was not born in my Divine Sword Mountain, but came under the hands of the old ginger's stinky shit

! Heaven is unfair

! The old man wants to go against the sky

! Whoosh!

Two figures came to the divine weapon space.

Acquaintances, Yang beheaded the two Yang Long brothers!

From a distance, they saw that the ancestor was instructing Ning Ye in his swordsmanship.

To their surprise, they had never seen an indifferent ancestor who was so kind and pleasant.

Why are you so kind?

Ning Ye is the grandson of the ancestor

, and he is close to Yang Chu and Yang Long from generation to generation, exchanging glances.

"Do you want to go over?"

Yang asked.

Yang Long smiled bitterly, as a disciple expelled from the Taichu Holy Land, his identity was already embarrassing.

Nai came here for the sake of the ancestor's face.

"I have had some conflicts with Ning Ye, so I won't move forward.

Yang Long smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, Ning Ye won't bother with your little Karami, let's go!"

Yang Chu dragged his younger brother and moved forward.

When he saw that Ning Ye's cultivation was actually the most basic sword move in Divine Sword Mountain.

Yang Chop and Yang Long were all surprised.

Old Ancestor Sword Dao is all over the sky, how can he teach Ning Ye some this

? Old Ancestor is private?

But when he looked at Ning Ye's eyes, he was clearly full of strong appreciation, what was going on?