"Ye Chongtian, a warrior in the third level of solid realm, internal strength and mind method: the fourth level of the innate Lihuo Art, the second level of Wuji Xuangong; martial arts: Seven-star sword technique, Snake-shaped seven kills..."

"Hey, there has been progress again! But remember that in the world of warriors, you are still a weak person..."

Seven days later, Ye Chongtian's injuries finally gradually healed, and he used identification techniques to check his condition, which made him slightly better than before.

As soon as he entered the world of swords, Leng Wubing called him with a serious face.

"Xiao Ye, your injury has finally healed a lot. Then I originally planned to give you another reward I could also teach you!"

The knife I got by chance back then should have a successor today.

Leng Wubing was in a calm mood. He made a decision seven days ago, and he has not hesitated at all.

After Ye Chongtian was willing to smash his bones to pieces, kill Jiang Tong, and help him regain the Wuji Xuan Gongshuo Chapter, Leng Wubing understood that although he was not qualified to be the master of this kid, the successor of his sect could only be Ye Chongtian.

He could never find a better successor. Only in Ye Chongtian's hands can the Leng family's martial arts be carried forward and may one day shine.

At this time, Leng Wubing was already holding a handwritten idea and giving it all his thoughts.

"Thirty years ago, I accidentally got this knife in a cliff stone wall. With this move, I competed with Heluo Qunhao and also made the name of my Frost and Snow Knife..."

There was a light flashing in his eyes, obviously recalling the glorious years of his youth.

Leng Wubing's family's Wuji Xuangong combined with Hanxin's sword technique can also join the ranks of masters, but it is the one who truly established his reputation of being frost and snow under the moon and not leaving any action to kill people.

The rage of the common man, within five steps, blood splattered three feet!

The name of this knife is-

anger!

hair!

rush!

crown!

Ye Chongtian felt a stern, remembering the knife he had just helped Leng Wubing recover the Frost and Snow Knife that day, Leng Wubing took the knife in his hand, and his momentum changed drastically in an instant.

"Master Leng, is that knife just like that?"

Although he did not specify it, Leng Wubing understood what he was saying and shook his head with a smile.

"What I saw that day was just the sword that I had not held for many days. The sword was about to move and leaked... It was not a real sword move..."

The amazing sword light slashed the earth, but it was just a leaking sword intent?

Ye Chongtian couldn't help but be surprised and even more looked forward to the sword of the rage.

"This knife uses anger in my heart to push the sword force. One sword is swung out, and there is no match for it. There is nothing in the world to stop it... Unfortunately, it is not in line with my heart, so I can never push this move to the extreme."

Leng Wubing found a yellowed fragment from his arms and handed it to Ye Chongtian's hand, sighing, which was a sigh.

Ye Chongtian nodded. The foundation of Leng Wubian's sword technique is in the word "guhan" and "han" and the highest level of Hanxin sword technique. The lonely boat, the old man with a straw hat, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river, is so cold that it is very different from the momentum of anger.

Although he is a master of swordsmanship and is immersed in it, because of his disagreement, he was unable to fully understand this sword and could not exert the maximum power.

"... Otherwise, even Sima Jindao, the big creditor of Daohuangzhai, would not be able to stop my knife!"

Leng Wubing was defeated by Sima Jindao that day. Although he was attacked by Jiang Tong in advance, he was still resentful and thought that if he could fully understand the anger, he could turn defeat into victory even in that situation.

The more adversity this sword is, the stronger the power, and it is the ultimate move to defeat the strong with the weak.

Ye Chong was arrogant and did not retreat in everything. This knife technique was in line with his temperament and was extremely practical for him, so Leng Wubing made up his mind to pass this trick on him as soon as possible.

This fragment was printed on Leng Wubing on the cliff, with the ink traces slightly unclear, but Ye Chongtian just glanced at it and was attracted by the fiery knife intent that was almost about to emerge on the paper.

"What a furious move!"

Just looking at the image on paper, I feel a sense of suffocation that comes to my face.

Ye Chongtian felt awe-inspiringly, holding the fragment in his hands, and stood still for a moment. The images of countless sword-holding villains in his mind changed, as if they were crazy.

"This kid is good at everything, but he is too ignorant..."

Seeing Ye Chongtian standing there in a daze, his forehead was sweating and his face turned blue, Leng Wubing was startled. He was about to reach out to find his breath, but Murong Yan shook his head and walked over to stop him.

"It's okay, but he has never seen any powerful martial arts. At first sight, he was so excited. Master Leng doesn't have to worry. If he leaves him here for a while, he will be able to recover by himself."

Ye Chongtian lost his father since he was a child and has been living under someone else's roof since he was seven years old. Princess Anguo strictly guarded him and did not allow him to have the opportunity to get involved in martial arts. Until now, he has not even entered the Ye family's collection of books and arsenals. How could he have seen any powerful martial arts?

This angry move far exceeded his understanding of martial arts. While his mood was turbulent, he was immersed in the mystery of swordsmanship. Naturally, he had no time to care about it. It was inevitable that he would show his dementia appearance.

Although Murong Yan had never seen him stay to this level, Ye Chongtian devoted himself to his reward every time he received it. She had long expected that he would get an angry and thrust into the crown, and was not surprised at all.

"I want to see how long it will take him to comprehend this sword technique!"

The more advanced the internal skills and martial arts, the higher the requirements for qualifications and comprehension, and the longer the practice will be, to fully master it.

This move is already the fifth-grade martial arts. The fifth-grade martial arts are usually qualified to practice in the realm of the Broken Stone. However, this sword move is a little special, and Ye Chongtian is of high quality and may be able to comprehend as soon as possible.

But no matter what, it will not be as easy to get started with martial arts like the previous Seven-Star Sword Technique and Snake-shaped Seven Killings.

According to Murong Yan's estimate, although Ye Chongtian was personally taught by Leng Wubing, it would take at least three months for him to truly learn to be angry and chasing the sword.

"In this way, the development of the world in the sword will not be so fast... Finally, there is no need to do so many things every day, so I can slow it down..."

Looking back on Ye Chongtian's rapid growth these days, Murong Yan couldn't help but be shocked. Of course, she hoped that the world in the sword could grow vigorously, but it would be too tiring to be too fast... Besides, the faster the progress, the higher the difficulty of the task. For Ye Chongtian, there are always times when he can't hold on. It's better to take it slowly and follow it step by step.

It is not a bad thing to be able to slow down the pace.

She yawned and looked at Ye Chongtian, who was still focused, with her eyes flashing.

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Chapter completed!