After soaring

Chapter 85 The First Ascender

Chapter 85 Mu Huanran, Fengyun Wuji originally saved him, but only intended to let him be a guide, but in the end, it turned out that this idea was stupid. Mu Huanran was simply an example of being poisoned by the rules of the sect. Kuaijianmen, the disciples in the door were abandoned babies picked up by the previous generation of leaders He began to adopt and has been practicing the unique skills of Fast Sword Gate.

The door is full of men. Because men are not good at words, the sect is focused on improving the reputation and status of the sect from top to bottom. They practice martial arts crazily one by one, and spend most of their time practicing martial arts. When he was a teenager, he practiced alone on the edge of the cliff of the Kuaiken Gate for The record of the fast sword formula, too little contact and communication with people, makes his speech a little awkward, but a shocking thing about the fast sword gate is that they don't need words at all. With just one action and one look, they can understand the meaning of the other party. This shocking tacit understanding has achieved the supreme attack of the fast sword gate group attack. Force.

This time, the head of Kuaijianmen was actually secretly harmed by the Piaoliu Sword Sect when he visited the Piaoliu Sword Sect, which attracted all the members of Kuaijianmen to come to seek revenge, but he did not expect that there were five ascending martial artists on the other side, who were instantly destroyed by the other party.

These things were learned by Fengyun Wuji from Mu Huanran's intermittent narrative. Although Fengyun Wuji felt that there must be many problems in it, he didn't know how to explain to this teenager for a while. In terms of secularity, he is still a pure child.

There is a fast sword secret in the fast sword gate. This kind of skill is not popular in Fengyun Wuji's eyes at all, but Mu Huanran has practiced the fast sword secret for more than ten years, which may not be suitable for him to modify other things. In addition, Fengyun Wuji can see that the child has deep feelings for the sect

Therefore, he saw his swordsmanship when practicing swords, and then he stood at the height of his own, and comprehensively created a word "fast" sword formula. The name has not changed, but it has changed a lot.

Everything is based on speed. Fengyun Wuji originally wanted to pass on the 'fast' sword of Ximen blowing snow, but Mu Huanran's body could not practice such a domineering fast sword at all, so he took part of the fast sword meaning of Ximen blowing snow into the sword formula of the fast sword gate and taught it to him.

After Mu Huanran got the sword formula taught by Fengyun Wuji, he kowtowed three times excitedly, and then practiced hard day and night. During the day, Fengyun Wuji took him to practice outside, while at night, there were few people outdoors. It was not easy to find a remote place, but it was not difficult.

After Fengyun Wuji stayed for two or three days, when Mu Huanran fully mastered the essence of the fast word formula, he couldn't stay. When the boy went out, he left a paper note and asked him to practice diligently. When the time came, he would go to find him. Fengyun Wuji's idea was very simple. In general But it was solved when I found a person in the world.

As soon as Fengyun Wuji stepped out of the door, his strong consciousness enveloped the whole Qingsong City. It was very easy to find a place to fight. The place where his mind moved had broken through the air like lightning. The people around him only felt a flower in front of him, and a big living man disappeared, and he was stunned... The northwest Around Mi, five men in Confucian shirts fought with three swordsmen in gray robes and green crowns. One of them was very good at swordsmanship, picking, drilling, sticking, and dialing. The tricks were used quite cleverly, and almost one of them was against several people.

Fengyun Wuji fell into the sand and fell in the middle of the eight people. The eight long swords carried the sound of the wind. Almost at the same time, Fengyun Wuji plucked his palms slightly, and the crisp sound of the exhortation came. The eight long swords broke together. With a bang

Fengyun Wuji didn't say much. He pointed out directly and clicked the acupuncture point of the swordsman with the highest martial arts skills. Then before everyone could react, he grabbed his shoulder and skimmed away.

Outside the city, Fengyun Wuji found an open space, flicked his index finger, and untied his acupuncture point and said coldly, "Take me to the Twilight Purple Sword School."

"Who are the seniors? Why do we have to embarrass us, with the skills of our predecessors, we can have already soared," the man looked panicked, and the shock brought to him by Fengyun Wuji was too great. There are many soaring people in the whole continent, but there is really no way to fly in the air so fast. It is completely groundless.

"Take me to the Twilight Purple Sword School. That's it. I won't embarrass you, as long as you take me to the Twilight Purple Sword School."

The man stared at Feng Yun Wuji carefully. After a long time, he said, "Senior, if you have any requirements, just tell me. Please don't fool me."

Fengyun Wuji also smiled bitterly. It is estimated that ordinary people in the world must know the Twilight Purple Sword School and all of it, but they really don't know. This guy, I guess he has fooled him.

Feng Yun Wuji was waiting to be explained. Suddenly, his face changed, and his hands bounced to untie the man's acupuncture point, and then turned into a lightning and broke through the air.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a red cloud rolled in the sky, like boiling soup. Countless golden red lightning spread out from the center of the red cloud, and the sound of crackling was endless.

Below, a man of more than 40 years with a dark face and evil spirit, dressed in a purple robe, was standing on a remote wilderness mountain, looking up at the sky. A strong wave of air spread out of his body, causing waves of dust, and the wide purple robe also bulged.

"For decades of hard work, I can finally get the right result today."

The man's long hair hung down under his shoulder and looked up at the sky excitedly.

The clouds in the air in front of him were getting worse and worse. The man was preparing to respond to the robbery. Suddenly, a powerful and horrible breath approached from the sky. The man turned his head and only had time to see a black spot appear in the sky. Before he could react, he saw a vague shadow in his eyes approaching rapidly.

"What kind of person?!" The man only had time to turn this idea in his heart. Before he could say it, more than a dozen acupuncture points were sealed all over his body. The bulging true qi could not resist at all, just like a baby, which had been restrained by people.

Fengyun Wuji is like lifting a dead pig, lifting the soarer upside down and flying to the nearest town...