53 The girl raises a big axe

Xia Yang was very curious about Nangong Feng. Nangong Feng has always been the one with the most knowledgeable knowledge among ten people. Now he even knows the soul martial arts skills. It seems that the Nangong family is not simple!

"There is, there are, but this technique is very rare! I only have a few types of them, teacher." Xia Yang said as a difficult person.

But when Nangong Feng heard "only a few types", he opened his mouth wide in surprise and panted, saying, "Old, teacher, do you mean how many types do you have?"

"Yes, there are only a few." Xia Yang looked depressed, as if he was too little.

"Ah, it's great. Teacher, teach me everything, teach me everything!" Nangong Feng suddenly stepped forward and hugged Xia Yang's thigh, with excitement and madness on his face.

"Uh." Xia Yang and the remaining five students were all dumbfounded. What's wrong with Nangong? Are you happy and stupid?

"Nangong, each person has martial arts. The teacher cannot break his promise to other students. And you also know that the value of soul martial arts is enough for you to enjoy." Xia Yang patted Nangong Feng on the shoulder and said depressedly. God knows why Nangong Feng is so crazy.

"Teacher, please allow me to teach the soul martial arts you taught me to my clan members, okay? I promise that it is only an internal teaching of the Nangong family, and it will never be passed on! If the teacher does not agree, Nangong Feng would rather not learn it!" Nangong Feng knelt down and begged.

Xia Yang's face suddenly became cold and he said coldly: "Are you threatening me? Do you think you have the qualifications? If you don't teach you, is it me who lost it?"

Xia Yang asked three questions in a row, like three mountains, pressing heavily on Nangong Feng's heart. Nangong Feng's face had turned ashes, but he couldn't tell the pain in his heart. This is the secret of his family's inheritance for thousands of years. No one should disclose it to outsiders, otherwise the entire clan would be in danger of a catastrophe!

"Teacher, I don't mean that, it's just that soul martial arts are so important to my family. The student was excited and offended the teacher for a while. I hope the teacher will not blame him. Now, please teach me a set of swordsmanship!" Nangong Feng had lost his excitement and seemed extremely disappointed and down.

Xia Yang looked at Nangong Feng coldly, but was wondering why Nangong Feng wanted to learn the techniques of soul attack so much, and wanted to teach it to his family. What kind of secrets are there behind the Nangong family?

Although Xia Yang couldn't figure it out, Xia Yang would not set this precedent for Nangong Feng.

"Nangong Feng, I am your teacher, but not your family guardian. You must think clearly about this! But you can become the guardian of the family yourself. As long as you are strong enough, no matter what kind of enemy you are in front of you, you don't need to worry! Now I'll give you the last chance, are you choosing soul attack technique or sword technique?" Xia Yang said coldly to Nangong Feng again.

Nangong Feng's eyes flashed, and hesitated in his eyes. If he only owns soul skills, it is not enough to face the enemy of the family for thousands of years! But if he owns soul skills, he can increase his strength and may be able to help in the future!

As long as you are strong enough, you don’t need to worry about the enemy you are in front of you!

Yes, as long as one day you are strong enough, powerful enough to the god level, and strong enough to the other party is deeply afraid of, you can always protect your family!

A trace of firmness suddenly flashed in Nangong Feng's eyes and he said with a heart-to-heart: "Teacher, please teach me the soul skills!"

Xia Yang smiled slightly. Nangong Feng's decision not only could increase his strength to the family, but also put a layer of pressure on himself. From then on, Nangong Feng's cultivation will inevitably be more diligent and hardworking!

Tap your fingers, and a trace of green light shot into the middle of Nangong Feng's forehead.

"Six-fingered piano demon? Feng weeps in the clouds?" Nangong Feng looked at Xia Yang in confusion. Is this soul attack technique just a piano piece?

"The teacher will make a guzheng magic piano for you later. After you practice it yourself, you will understand." Xia Yang smiled slightly, but did not explain much. The six-finger piano magic song, a song that made the wind cry and the clouds. According to legend, it was a song that broke the heart veins of the six masters of the world's masters! Its power is naturally not weak.

"Thank you, teacher!" Nangong Feng quietly retreated aside. As long as Xia Yang promised, he would not doubt it!

"Luta, come here, your technique teacher has chosen it for you!" Xia Yang greeted Luta with a smile.

Although Luta's dark guy sometimes likes to fight against him, Xia Yang likes his honest personality very much.

"What, teacher, have you chosen it for me?" Luta looked reluctant. Everyone else chose it himself, so why don't I have such treatment?

"Haha, the teacher is satisfied with you!"

When the green dot invaded, Luta's face turned red, which was extremely excited!

"Haha, thank you teacher! Teacher, Luta loves you so much! With this Lugong private record, Luta will definitely become the first god-level craftsman on the Sky Blue Continent. Haha, I am the future god-craftsman!" After accepting the memory transmission, Luta jumped excitedly and shouted.

"Bang!" A chestnut knocked Luta's head, and Luta covered her head and pouted, "Teacher, why are you hitting me? Isn't it okay to be happy!"

Xia Yang looked at Luta in depression and said speechlessly: "Go and learn the secrets of your craftsman well. You are still a second-level craftsman now."

"Uh, teacher, you dare to underestimate me?" Luta said angrily.

"Hehe, the teacher will underestimate you, what do you want?" Xia Yang looked at Luta jokingly, but his eyes were laughing at Karina and Angel behind Luta. Both women were green in their faces, clenched in their fists, looking like they could not bear it anymore.

"I, I. Ah!" Luta was so angry that he wanted to say something, but a kick flew from behind. Luta was so painful that he opened his teeth and claws and flew forward. He roared in his heart, who was it, who dared to plot against the future No. 1 magic craftsman!

"Stinky black egg, why don't you get out after learning? Are you talking nonsense? Do you want others to learn?" When Luta was flying, a roar came from behind. The voice seemed to be Angel's voice.

Well, it's Angel, so let's forget about this kick!

"Well, Angela, Karina, the teacher has also chosen a sword technique for you, which should be very suitable for you!" Xia Yang smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, preparing to transmit the martial arts information of the Tai Chi sword, but Angela said shyly: "Teacher, can I ask first if this is a martial art?"

Xia Yang was stunned and smiled in a flash: "Tai Chi Sword is very suitable for warriors like you who have high body flexibility. As for power, you don't have to worry."

An Qi's face suddenly looked a little ugly, her eyes were shaking, but she finally stabilized. She looked at Xia Yang expectantly and asked, "Teacher, can I choose by myself?"

"Well, of course! Then what kind of martial arts do you want?" Xia Yang looked at An Qi with a smile. An Qi was a rare little daughter with such a shy look.

"Is there any very violent martial arts?" An Qi ran to Xia Yang gently, and asked in a low voice to Xia Yang's ear hole, but her face was blushing. A girl's house doesn't like gorgeous sword moves, but she likes very violent martial arts. Well, a typical man!

Xia Yang didn't care about Anqi's shamefulness, but said with a smile: "Ah, it turns out that our Miss Anqi wants to learn very pornographic and violent martial arts!"

"It's not very yellow, it's very violent!" An Qi collapsed. This guy is really shameless! Didn't you see someone asking you in a low voice, but you still have to shout it out loud. What's even more hateful is that when did they say the word "very yellow"?

"Well, it's usually very yellow and violent! Hehe, okay, as you wish, but before studying, you must do one thing first!" Xia Yang smiled and gently raised a finger.

"What's the matter?" An Qi was shocked, tightened her collar with her hands, and looked at Xia Yang with a vigilant look. Could it be that this guy wants to sacrifice his lust?

Xia Yang looked at An Qi's reaction and couldn't help but feel funny. Could these girls really treat themselves as perverts?

The vertical hand became a knife, and the true power came out through the palm. After a few strokes, a large stone was cut into a giant axe by Xia Yang. The stone axe was about one meter three inches long and five inches thick. Xia Yang weighed the stone axe in his hand and weighed about fifty kilograms. With one hand, he pinched the mark and a five-fold gravity formation was slashed with Xia Yang's fingertips and carved it on it. The introductory work of the weapon refiner has a formation, so Xia Yang knew that there were naturally many formations.

As the formation was completed, Xia Yang felt his hand sinking, and he was extremely satisfied. The stone axe now weighs 250 kilograms. Hehe, it seems that this girl needs to exercise her muscles between her arms well.

"Anqi, what you have to do is raise this stone axe! Also, please don't think so dirty as the teacher. I am very pure!" Xia Yang's words undoubtedly attracted a wave of contempt for everyone. Even Kalina, who has always loved Xia Yang, secretly despised Xia Yang in her heart. If you are pure, there will be no perverts on the Sky Blue Continent!

"Hmph, it's just a stone axe!" An Qi snorted coldly, as if she was dissatisfied with Xia Yang's underestimation. After all, she is now a fourth-level expert and has entered the ranks of intermediate warriors. A mere stone axe can stump me? An Qi held the handle of the stone axe with confidence and mentioned it contemptuously, "Huh? The texture of the stone is good, very heavy and heavy."

Fifty percent of the strength, the stone axe does not move! Seventy percent of the strength, the stone axe does not move! An Qi's little face has been stretched red, and her little butt is getting higher and higher. "Damn it, it must be the pervert who did something when he was just looking weird."

"Ah!" An Qi was sweating profusely, her little face was tighter, her little butt was tighter, and her little butt looked smoother, and her posture was pure butt, but the stone axe showed no sign of moving!

"Haha, Anqi, are you raising a big axe or practicing your butt magical skills!" Xia Yang finally couldn't help but laugh teasingly.
Chapter completed!