Yan Xi also controlled the Holy Sun Sword and emerged from the Baiyan Dantian. At this time, the two women looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
"Is this talent?" Yan Xi murmured.
Although Yue Chan Chuang's set of swordsmanship is only around the Earth level in terms of martial arts level, it still contains the two artistic conceptions of ice and fire.
Bai Yan actually practiced it three times and perfected it. To be more precise, he mastered it after just one look. This kind of talent was far inferior to that of them at the same time.
At this time, a second stick came out of Bai Yan's hand, and the fire on the stick was extinguished instantly, replaced by a thin layer of ice.
Then comes the ultimate third sword.
I saw ice and fire appearing together on the wooden stick, not repelling each other but perfectly blending together.
The power on it was so powerful that it directly blew the stick into pieces.
Bai Yan scratched his head and turned to look at the two ladies sitting on the holy sword and sickle suspended in mid-air.
He said, "Madam, have I succeeded?"
"...Congratulations, husband, you have completely understood this set of swordsmanship." Yuechan said with a smile.
She asked curiously: "Husband, how did you do it?"
If they were not all convinced that Bai Yan had just embarked on the path of martial arts, otherwise she would have thought that Bai Yan was a hidden old monster.
Bai Yan said: "I just saw you dancing with the sword, and it seemed to be completely engraved in my mind. It's probably what they call photographic memory. Then I felt that I could do it, and I just let it happen naturally."
When he said this, Bai Yan's expression was somewhat shy.
Yan Xi and Yue Chan looked at each other again and smiled bitterly: "Maybe this is the real genius."
This cheap husband I picked up is really a treasure.
At this time Yuechan said again: "Husband, please give your first set of martial arts a name."
"Since it contains both ice and fire, let's call it "The Flame Moon Sword Technique"." Bai Yan thought for a while and said.
It not only includes the names of the two ladies, but also covers the characteristics of the sword technique itself.
Yan Xi said: "The current set of "Yanyue Sword Technique" is enough for my husband to use it for a long time, so I won't give you other martial arts skills for the time being.
My soul can only be stored in the Holy Sword of the Fierce Sun, so the Holy Sword cannot be used by my husband, so you have to find a weapon yourself."
Yan Xi and Yue Chan were fighting a life-and-death battle before, so they didn't bring anything except their own weapons, but they really didn't have any other supplies for Bai Yan.
"Hehe, even if you let me use the Holy Sword now, I'm afraid I can't keep my strength. It's a crime to have a jade. I can use whatever I want now." Bai Yan said with a smile.
"somebody is coming."
At this time, Yan Xi reminded him, and the two women suddenly drove the holy weapon into Baiyan Dantian.
The human body's Dantian is its own space, which is an excellent hiding place.
After the two women entered Bai Yan's Dantian, within a minute Bai Yan saw two people heading towards the Bai family yard.
Bai Yan recognized them at a glance as two Pan family guards.
"Bai Yan, the master invites you, let's go." The two of them were straightforward.
However, the look he looked at Bai Yan was full of disdain and disgust.
Bai Yan glanced at them and ignored them.
He will go to the Pan family, but now he is more interested in getting himself a weapon.
Bai Yan took off a hatchet from the door of the wooden house and walked out of the fenced yard.
"Haha, you want to kill someone with a knife?"
Seeing Bai Yan's actions, the two guards laughed.
Bai Yan still ignored it and walked straight into the small woods at the door with a hatchet.
Being ignored, the two guards immediately became angry: "Bai Yan, I don't have time to talk to you. The master wants to see you, so come with us."
As they spoke, the two of them stepped forward to take Bai Yan down directly.
Bai Yan sneered, these guards of the Pan family were just ordinary people with some boxing skills, but they were not qualified to take down Bai, who had become a warrior.
Facing the two men's grappling hands, Bai Yan easily dodged them, and took advantage of the opportunity to slap the two men on the back with the back of his hatchet.
In one fell swoop, they were knocked to the ground, and they struggled for a while before they got up again.
But this time, the two of them did not dare to take action against Bai Yan. If Bai Yan had used the blade instead of the back, their lives would have been at stake.
"Bai Yan, if the master of the house invites you, you won't even go. I'm just waiting for you to get some good results."
"Just wait to die."
One person said a harsh word and left in despair.
"Invite me? I'll go."
Bai Yan muttered to himself and then continued to pick in the woods.
This small forest is full of iron birch trees, which are extremely hard. He just wants to choose one tree to make a wooden sword first.
Whether it is a wooden sword or an iron sword, you must have a sword. When you go to the Pan family, you must first not lose your momentum.
Soon he found an iron birch tree that he liked.
"Keng clang clang..."
Bai Yan sharpened his wooden sword directly in the woods.
Half an hour later, the wooden sword was ready. It was three feet three inches long and two fingers wide. He pinned it on his waist, making it look like a swordsman.
"Madam, do you think your husband is handsome?"
Then he waved the wooden sword a few more times and asked Yan Xi and Yue Chan.
Second daughter:......
"Since the Pan family wants me to go there, I'll just go there."
After throwing the hatchet back into the yard and locking the fence gate, Bai Yan went straight towards Pan's house.
Pan Xinlian wanted to poison him to death, so the score had to be settled.
If he hadn't picked up two boss-level wives, he wouldn't have thought how he would have survived if he had dropped a bowl of arsenic.
He must repay kindness and revenge. This is the code of conduct he has always followed.
There are two to three hundred people gathered in the Pan family at this time, not only members of the Pan family, but also other villagers in Woniu Town.
They were all invited here by the Pan family to bear witness.
At this time, everyone gathered in the Pan family yard, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.
"Father, what if he doesn't come? According to Pan Ming and Pan Lin, that boy is extremely skilled. I'm afraid something will happen..."
Seeing more and more people in the courtyard, Pan Changfeng said with some worry.
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Huh, what a skill? You believe Pan Ming and Pan Lin's words, can that kid still be a warrior? Wait for him for half an hour, if he still doesn't come, let Pan
Feng will go there himself."
Mr. Pan added: "He has to come today whether he comes or not. He has bullied my Pan family, so he naturally needs an explanation."
At this moment, a young man with a wooden sword on his waist, his head held high and his chest held high, walked in from the main entrance of Pan's house.