Plane Master Copy

No matter what, in this world meeting Shenwutang, he is the master, and Wu Yan treated Di Shitian and Luo Xian well.

During the banquet, I wanted to introduce the disciple Duanlang and Di Shitian, but found that they had already met.

Wu Yan, your disciple is quite good. Your character and aptitude are excellent. If you train well, your future will be limitless... Di Shitian seemed to appreciate Duanlang, and said with a smile.

This is the truth. If Duan Lang was Wu Yan's disciple, Di Shitian would have understood the love of talent and thought about accepting him as his disciple.

But thinking that Wu Yan was going to marry Luo Xian, then his disciple was his own, and Di Shitian felt relieved.

In any case, a banquet is considered to be a full feast for the guests and hosts. After eating enough until late at night, Wu Yan arranged for people to stay.

I don't usually have guests in this Shenwu Hall, so the room that I stayed in was only me and Duanlang. Miss Luo Xian will stay in Duanlang's room for one night. Uncle Xu, you will stay in my room for one night. When I come back this time, I have to take a good test of Duanlang's martial arts tonight, and I will stay in the back mountain. At this time, I was too lazy to arrange a guest room, Wu Yan said.

Okay, that old man, I'm welcome.

He was Wu Yan's father-in-law immediately, so Di Shitian naturally wouldn't be polite. After nodding his head, he and Luo Xian left one after another and went back to the room to rest.

Wu Yan took Duanlang, and the two walked towards the back mountain...

Master, I haven't been slack in my practice these days. I feel that my domineering has achieved something. Duanlang said, holding a wooden sword in his hand, looking at Wu Yan seriously.

While speaking, an invisible breath of Duanlang's body evaporated, and then attached to the wooden sword.

The naked eye can see that the top part of the wooden sword, about half an inch, has turned black, which is the concentrated armament color domineering.

The use of the domineering skills of the armed color was copied by Wu Yan, and the current breaking waves, the internal strength is not weak, from the point of view of crystal points, it is already close to 100 points, so, to be able to condense the domineering, also As expected.

It's just that this domineering is still weak, similar to when Wu Yan initially mastered the domineering in the One Piece plane.

Well, from now on, you don't have to use the wooden sword anymore, I'll give you this white dragon sword... He took off the white dragon sword from his waist, and Wu Yan threw it directly to Duan Lang.

The White Dragon Sword that took over Wu Yan, although there was a small hole on it, this White Dragon Sword was a rare treasure compared to ordinary swords.

Duanlang was a little moved: Master, the White Dragon Sword was given to me, so what do you use for yourself?.

Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, let's do it quickly....

With a wave of his hand, Wu Yan stretched out a finger, and under the domineering entanglement of the armed color, the finger became pitch black.

Duanlang's face was straight, and he didn't say much. He jumped and rushed towards Wu Yan. The family tradition of the Sun Eclipse Sword Technique was unfolded, and the domineering White Dragon Sword was entangled in the face.

ding ding ding...

After copying the nameless kendo knowledge, Wu Yan was able to see more things from the eclipse swordsmanship of Duanlang.

There are some unreasonable parts in the breaking wave swordsmanship, Wu Yan carefully pointed it out to him, and of course, Wu Yan also has a lot of clear opinions on how he can practice swordsmanship more efficiently.

Although Wu Yan's skill is not enough, his vision and knowledge are definitely at the level of a kendo master. These pointers and words of his make Duanlang feel as if he can see the sky through the clouds.

This made Duanlang not only grateful, but also very convinced and worshipped the master Wu Yan.

Wu Yan, once he was only a beginner in swordsmanship, therefore, the training of Duanlang is mainly based on the physical skills of the One Piece plane.

But now, since he is proficient in kendo knowledge, naturally tonight, he explained a lot of kendo knowledge to Duan Lang in a simple way.

Three poles on the moon, not to mention the two masters and apprentices Wu Yan and Duanlang taught kendo knowledge in the back mountain. At this time, in the Shenwu Hall of the World Association, a black shadow entered the Shenwu Hall like a ghost.

It was the tyrant in a night clothes.

Having doubts and suspicions about Wu Yan's martial arts, Xiongba decided to attack Wu Yan himself by pretending to be an assassin. He would never hide his strength in the face of the assassin Wu Yan, right?

If he really hides his strength, then he will definitely have an intention to join the world.

Of course, if he doesn't hide his strength, then if he hurts him, he will come forward in person, give him some holy medicine for healing, and even heal him by himself, and can buy a wave of hearts.

With a wishful thinking in mind, Xiongba was naturally familiar in this Shenwutang, and he was familiar with it without disturbing anyone, and went directly outside Wu Yan's room.

Then, after silently breaking the door latch, he jumped into the room, and without any explanation, Xiongba directly raised his palm and slapped the figure on the bed.

boom!

A palm landed directly on the person, which made Xiongba slightly startled, but Wu Yan was not alert at all? Could it be that he overestimated his strength? Did you get hit so easily?

If he increased his strength a little more, wouldn't he be able to kill him with one palm?

Feeling a little surprised, Xiongba opened the quilt, only to see an old man in his seventies lying on the bed with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, apparently having been killed by his own palm.

Uh, who is this guy? Why is he lying on Wu Yan's bed? Where is the Wuyan man? Looking at Wu Yan's bed, there was only a strange old man lying on the bed, which surprised Xiongba.

However, just when Xiongba was secretly surprised, the old man with blood on the corner of his mouth, who was obviously killed by a palm, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dark room, the old man's eyes shone brightly, looking directly at Xiongba.

Hey hey, I lied to you, you want to kill me? You are still a little tender, I didn't expect that there would be assassins in this world, it's interesting, but the strength of this palm is a little light, and I think the force is too light to massage the old man... ... Di Shitian said, and in the silent night, the voice was very clear.

How is that possible!? Xiongba was shocked when he saw that Di Shitian was so angry.

He has already used three successes with just one palm. Even a stone man can be smashed to pieces. Is this old man all right? How could there be a martial arts master hiding in Wu Yan's room?

Although he was shocked, Xiongba's movements were very fast. He raised his palm again, and his strength was two points stronger. No matter what the identity of the old man was, let's try his depth first.

boom!

This palm used five points of strength, and another palm was printed on Di Shitian's chest.

Well, yes, the strength is a little bit stronger this time, but it's still a bit bad. Do you have this strength? Do you have more strength? Let's take it out and see.

However, Di Shitian still felt like it was tickling when he received a strong palm from Xiongba on his chest.

What the hell is this guy!?.

Seeing that the opponent resisted his 50% strength with a palm that was fine, Xiongba was shocked, how could he dare to underestimate the opponent?

This time, Xiongba raised his palm again, and 90% of his palms continued to shoot.

This whistling palm, I believe even a house can be directly destroyed.

boom!

The palm of Xiongba Jiucheng's strength landed straight on Di Shitian's body, and a palm directly knocked him out.

Di Shitian, who fell to the ground, did not move, as if he had been shot dead.

Huh, are you finally done? When he came to Di Shitian's side, and looked at Di Shitian's breathless appearance, Xiongba heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what was going on with this strange old man, he was fine. has been killed.

This palm is still delicious, give me a few more palms, I'm getting old, and I need someone to loosen my muscles and bones... But, at this moment, Di Shitian suddenly opened his eyes, hehe laughed.

As for Xiongba, looking at Di Shitian, who was still unscathed, he was already stunned.