Chapter 1783 Wang Zhong Arrives
Xuan Ming called Yuan Feng to his practice space, and forced Yuan Feng to show him the sword dance, intending to let him feel the power of the magic sword realm, but unfortunately, he didn't know that, with Yuan Feng's sword skills How could the artistic conception allow him to comprehend the mystery of the realm of the magic sword?
In the final analysis, what Yuan Feng showed was nothing more than some superficial skills, and it was simply impossible to comprehend the sword skills of the realm of magic sword from this.
Of course, it was impossible for Xuan Ming to know about these things. He only saw Yuan Feng's marvelous and extraordinary swordsmanship. If he could comprehend it, his strength would definitely be greatly improved.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Feng danced the sword for Xuan Ming for more than half an hour. During this time, Xuan Ming was absolutely fascinated by it. Mystery, but in the end nothing was obtained, just like Yuan Feng's swordsmanship, which was only fancy but not useful.
"brush!!!!"
With another sword strike, Yuan Feng's complexion was already a little pale, as if his body was a bit overwhelmed by the long-term sword dance. So, after cutting out the sword, he couldn't help but stop, panting heavily.
"Hey, brother, I really don't have the strength, I hope you will forgive me!!!" The long sword rested on the ground, and Yuan Feng looked absolutely exhausted at the moment, as if his current state was not enough for him. The horror consumption of supporting the realm of the magic sword is the same.
Having said that, according to common sense, it is really difficult for a warrior in the Yin-Yang Realm to control the terrifying Sword Realm of the Magic Sword Realm. There is no doubt that there will be a lot of consumption of physical strength at the same time.
Yuan Feng has been able to dance swords in the Yin-Yang realm for so long, it seems that he has really worked hard.
Of course, in fact, in terms of Yuan Feng's current physical fitness, let alone the state of sword art, even a stronger artistic state of sword art, with his state of nine-turn Xuangong and sixth turn, it is not enough. enough to support.
"Okay, okay, let's stop here for now!"
Seeing Yuan Feng standing there with a pale complexion, gulping and wearing rough clothes, Xuan Ming on the throne couldn't help but waved his hands, signaling Yuan Feng to stop and rest.
Frankly speaking, Yuan Feng's performance just now really made him extremely envious and jealous. If he could learn such an exquisite swordsmanship, then in the whole Purple Cloud Palace, which disciple would be able to compete with him? on a par? It's a pity, judging from Yuan Feng's sword skills, he discovered that the comprehension of the realm of the magic sword really depends on a great chance. The sword realm practice was successful.
"Yuan Feng, you have tried your best this time. From now on, you will come here to practice swordsmanship for me every once in a while, but you must not let other people know about it. Do you remember?"
If he didn't comprehend after watching it once, he would watch it twice. If it was not enough, he would watch it three or four times. In short, since he has such unique conditions, he really doesn't believe that he can't comprehend the realm of the magic sword. The artistic conception of the sword.
At this moment, he is really glad that he controlled Yuan Feng back then. Speaking of which, controlling one Yuan Feng is more useful than controlling all the newcomer disciples of Ziyun Palace. Even those direct disciples can't help it Compared with Yuan Feng.
"Everything is based on the orders of the senior brother, and the younger brother wrote it down."
Hearing that the other party wanted him to come here often, Yuan Feng couldn't help but feel a slight twitch in his heart, but there was no inappropriate expression on his face.
It is not a bad thing for him to come here often to dance swords for each other. You know, it is impossible for him to be controlled by the opponent all the time. In fact, his purpose is very simple, which is to seize a certain opportunity and control the opponent in his hands in one fell swoop. After many contacts , will definitely provide him with such an opportunity.
"Okay, let's stop here today, you rest on the side first, and when you're done resting, go back to your hall!"
He didn't know how long Yuan Feng had been out, whether he would attract the attention of the people in the palace, and if he attracted the disciples of the palace, it would be somewhat troublesome after all.
Yuan Feng's current status is not what it used to be. At this moment, even Wang Zhong, the eldest disciple of the hall, will probably treat Yuan Feng as a person of the same level. If it wasn't because he already controlled Yuan Feng, then he would also treat Yuan Feng with an equal attitude, even if Yuan Feng's cultivation was only in the realm of yin and yang.
"Om!!! Brother Xuanming, Wang Zhong is begging to see you, and I invite Senior Brother Xuanming to show up!!!"
However, just as Xuan Ming's words fell, a deep drinking voice suddenly resounded in this huge space, but the tone was not without anger.
"Huh? Wang Zhong?"
Hearing the sudden sound, Xuan Ming on the throne suddenly changed his face slightly, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
What was he afraid of? He wanted Yuan Feng to leave quickly just now, but he didn't expect that just after he finished speaking, the people from the temple had already come to the door.
"It came so fast, it seems that Wang Zhong's methods are not bad!" When he brought Yuan Feng to the Hall of Eight Diagrams, he thought he was already very careful, but he didn't expect that their whereabouts would still be covered by him. The temple is in control.
But think about it, Ziyun Palace is not small, but to put it bluntly, it is only the top ten palaces. Among these palaces, which palace does not have the eyeliner of other palaces? It is not very strange that Wang Zhong was able to find this place.
"Brother Wang Zhong?"
When he heard this familiar voice, Yuan Feng also had a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes. Speaking of which, he did not expect that Wang Zhong would be able to follow him at this time. He thought that the other party had already thrown him aside because he was busy with the main business of the palace!
"Senior brother Wang Zhong is here? Tsk tsk, this is an opportunity, but I don't know whether it is Wang Zhong, the first disciple of the hall, who is stronger, or Xuan Ming, the first disciple of the Bagua hall, who is stronger."
With a flash in his eyes, he couldn't help making some decisions in his heart at this moment. Now that Wang Zhong is here, of course his actions must be changed, otherwise, wouldn't he be sorry for his trip?
"Damn it, why did this guy come here at this time? Really damn it!"
Xuan Ming was so angry right now, he didn't come sooner or later, but he came here just when Yuan Feng was exhausted and couldn't recover for a while. He was really depressed about this. Although he didn't do anything to Yuan Feng, the current situation is indeed not very good-looking, and I don't know if Wang Zhong will take his anger out on him because of this.
"Hmph, that's all, a mere king Zhong, but there's no need for me to care too much, I don't believe he can do anything to me!"
Flicking his sleeves abruptly, Xuan Ming didn't think so much anymore. He is Xuan Ming, the chief disciple of the Hall of Eight Diagrams. For so many years, none of the direct disciples have dared to feel sorry for him, even Wang Zhong, the chief disciple of the hall, seems to have nothing to care about.
"Yuan Feng, I don't need to teach you what to do, do I?"
Looking at Yuan Feng below, Xuan Ming ordered with some concern. No matter what, he must not expose the matter of Yuan Feng, otherwise, he would not be alone in big trouble.
"Don't worry, brother, I know how to do it." Nodding, Yuan Feng seemed to be trying to use his power to restore his state, so as not to be seen by outsiders. However, Xuan Ming couldn't guess what was going on in his heart.
"That's the best!" Seeing Yuan Feng's reaction, Xuan Ming couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly raised his hand, and immediately, a light door appeared in the distance, opening a passage to the outside world.
"brush!!!!"
The passage opened, and the figure of a man entered from the outside in an instant, and appeared in front of Yuan Feng immediately. And who would enter this place at this time, besides the eldest disciple Wang Zhong?
"Junior Brother!!!"
Wang Zhong's figure appeared beside Yuan Feng, and he looked at Yuan Feng's up and down at the first time, and he let it go a little when he saw that there was nothing serious about Yuan Feng. thought.
However, when he saw the paleness on Yuan Feng's face and the feeling of weakness all over his body, Wang Zhong's complexion couldn't help but become a little gloomy.
"Senior Brother, why are you here?" Yuan Feng was clearly trying to force himself to salute Wang Zhong, but following his salute, the soles of his feet trembled a little, which was obviously out of state. not so good.
"If I don't come again, I'm afraid my junior brother will lose his life."
His complexion turned cold, Wang Zhong first patted Yuan Feng's shoulder, and then turned his eyes to Xuan Ming who was aside. At this moment, he had a terrifying aura rippling all over his body.
Obviously, this time, he did not intend to save face for Xuan Ming.
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