"What are you busy with?" Luo Wushuang asked doubtfully.

"The ancestor taught me another emperor-level skill, but unfortunately I still can't understand it, so let's see if you can do anything." Feng Qingyao responded.

Feng Qingyao had never underestimated Luo Wushuang. Although Luo Wushuang's cultivation talent was very poor, it was undeniable that Luo Wushuang was very smart.

Every time she encounters a problem in cultivation, she gains something after talking to Luo Wushuang.

"I can only talk nonsense. I wonder if it can be of help to you." Luo Wushuang said modestly.

"It doesn't matter, you can give me some inspiration. The name of my sword skill is - Lingtian Sword Technique. It is an emperor-level high-grade sword skill. No matter how hard I try, I can't practice it to perfection. There are always shortcomings."

Hearing this, Luo Wushuang pretended to be thoughtful.

After a long time, Luo Wushuang tried to say: "Does the Lingtian Sword Technique mean that Lingtian's momentum is required to greatly increase the power of this sword?"

"Momentum?" Feng Qingyao was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, her pretty face was filled with excitement, "It's very possible!"

Immediately, Feng Qingyao flew out of the room and appeared above the sword pavilion, waving the Green Chi Sword.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The sword wind roared, and the sword energy was extremely cold, causing cracks visible to the naked eye to be drawn in the space.

The aura on Feng Qingyao's body became stronger and stronger, with the aura of Ling Tian, ​​and she integrated that aura into the sword.

boom!--

The sword energy is billowing like a tidal wave.

A sword shadow passed through the space, creating a long crack that did not disappear for a long time.

"Success! I have achieved great success in cultivation!"

Feng Qingyao landed in front of Luo Wushuang, her face full of excitement.

She also admired Luo Wushuang more and more, and even though she admired him, she also felt extremely sorry. If Luo Wushuang had stronger cultivation talent, he would definitely become a strong man now.

Feng Qingyao secretly made up her mind that when one day she is strong enough, she must help Luo Wushuang improve his physical condition and give Luo Wushuang a chance to become a strong man.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion came out one after another, staring blankly at the sword marks in the sky.

Some people immediately understood it, while others were shocked by the power of this sword.

…

In the following days, Luo Wushuang still signed in to practice and guide his disciples every day. Every day was extremely satisfying.

Others' hard work in cultivation could not match the speed of his breakthrough after just sleeping.

With the Xiaoyao Sutra and the Dream God Art, Luo Wushuang can improve rapidly even if he does nothing every day.

Not to mention that he has countless resources every day, and now Luo Wushuang has broken through to the fifth level of the Yuanshen Realm.

The Yuanshen realm is a realm above the Spirit Emperor realm.

His disciples also made breakthroughs in cultivation very quickly. With such abundant resources, even a person with extremely poor talent can make great breakthroughs. What's more, the talents of his disciples are extraordinary.

Ye Chen's cultivation level is higher than that of others. Because his physique is different from others, he can learn Luo Wushuang's Xiaoyao Sutra and Meng Shen Jue.

In nearly a month, his cultivation reached the third level of the Spirit Emperor Realm. This breakthrough speed was simply unbelievable.

Several other disciples have also entered the Spirit Emperor realm.

On this day, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful, with no clouds in the sky.

A figure suddenly flew up from the sky, shrouded like a dark cloud, and a terrifying momentum spread across the sky.

"The First Cause of All Realms"

A short old man rode a white-striped silver-winged tiger in front, with Ye Zhengxiao following behind him, leading thousands of strong men from the White Tiger Continent straight towards the Wushuang Dynasty.

The little old man did not hide his demonic aura at all, and the demonic aura was raging crazily.

Not long after, a group of people appeared in the sky above the Wushuang Dynasty Palace.

None of the people below dared to raise their heads, looking extremely uneasy.

This smell is enough to make people tremble with fear.

The palace guard disciples quickly reported.

Not long after, Feng Qingyao's figure appeared in the air, followed by dozens of guards behind her, all of them tense and solemn.

"Feng Qingyao, hand over Xiao Fan and Zhao Qiyue!" Ye Zhengxiao's purpose was very clear. He went straight to the point without any nonsense.

"It's ridiculous!" Feng Qingyao's beautiful eyes are cold and majestic to the world!

Ye Zhengxiao frowned, "I'll give you a cup of tea to think about it. Hand over Xiao Fan and Zhao Qiyue, and I will withdraw our troops immediately, otherwise the Qinglong Continent will be destroyed!"

Ye Zhengxiao's cold and stern voice echoed in this space and in everyone's heart.

Everyone was frightened.

Feng Qingyao also felt a little trembling in her heart. What she was most worried about had happened.

The reason why she is so tough is because her ancestor is here, but she is also a little worried in her heart. She wonders whether the ancestor will appear and whether he has the ability to deal with Ye Zhengxiao.


Chapter completed!