Dragon Blood Emperor

I saw a few people leave, Ye Wushuang only looked back and went to the sword extraordinary.

Fan Jianfan looked at Ye Wushuang with a curious expression, and did not speak. He waited until Ye Wushuang came to the front, and then introduced himself with a smile: "The sword is extraordinary!"

"Ye Wushuang!" Ye Wushuang also laughed. He did not expect that Jian Xuan was so refreshing, nor did he have a little arrogance, which made him feel better.

"Just now, thank you very much!" Ye Wushuang hugs his fist. If the sword was not unusual, just now, Ye Cheng will definitely do something to him.

"No need!" Jian Fanfan smiled lightly: "I just can't get used to Ye Cheng's work, and I want to make an opponent with you."

"Not a friend?" Ye Wushuang froze, not understanding the meaning of the sword's extraordinary words.

"No!" Jian Jian smiled extraordinaryly and said, "You feel very different to me. Being an opponent is better than being a friend!"

"No other reason?" Ye Wushuang said.

"No, it just feels!" The sword responded extraordinaryly,

听 "Listening to you, it seems that I have no reason to refuse!" Ye Wushuang's gaze was clear, with a sharp edge of fighting, erupting from his body, straight into the sky, piercing the sky.

Seeing this, the sword was not only uncomfortable but smiled.

Ye Wushuang's inadvertent action has been even more affirmed by him, because if ordinary people talk to him like this, it is humbling and flattery, but Ye Wushuang is different. He has a ambition to fight and dare to fight with him. Talent is his opponent, or future opponent.

"By the way, what was your strong sword just now?" Suddenly, the sword asked, seeing the power of Ye Wushuang's killing sword, which made him curious.

"Fighting Sword!" Ye Wushuang knew what the sword was asking and did not conceal it. He said it with a smile.

"Killing the sword!" After hearing the words, the sword was extraordinary and murmured, his eyes flashed, and then he smiled: "One step stained blood, the sword came out, killed, the sword of killing, a good sword move, but it was missing what?"

"What's missing?" Ye Wushuang froze, thinking, thinking about the sword's extraordinary, not only the sword's extraordinary feeling, but also his feelings.

"Speed!" For a long while, the two looked up at the same time and spoke.

The sword that kills is the sword that kills, the sword of speed, the sword comes out, kills, the shorter the middle process time, the better, and to shorten the time, you must have the speed to the extreme, in order to become the perfect sword .

Ye Wushuang, although the practice of swallowing Tianlongjue strengthened the speed, but it was far from the speed of casting the life-saving sword.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang finally knew his misunderstanding of practicing the life-saving sword. There was no extreme speed, which greatly restricted the attack effect of the life-saving sword.

"If there is a body method, that's fine!" Suddenly, Ye Wushuang muttered to himself, saying, if there is a body method, he can make up for this deficiency.

"You can go to the Bookstore!" Jian Fanfan smiled. "The disciples who have just entered the inner door have the opportunity to enter the Bookstore, and choose two combat skills from the inside!"

"Bookstore!"

Xun Wenyan said that Ye Wushuang's heart moved, his eyes lit up, and Zangshuge was indeed a good place to go.

Jian Jian extraordinary saw Ye Wushuang clearly, nodded slightly, and said, "You are still weak, I hope you can grow up so that you can qualify as my opponent!" Yu Bi, he left with a sword.

"I will, I will never let you down." Looking at the extraordinary back of the sword, Ye Wushuang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, with an invincible belief and will.

Genius list?

The genius of twelve cyclones?

With these words in mind, Ye Wushuang's eyes were firm. Three years of dormancy allowed them to understand a truth. Even if it was ordinary, they had to have an ambition to fight and an invincible Taoism.

With these, we have the motivation, the fearlessness, and the ability to go further!

The way forward, I believe that with a genius such as the sword extraordinary, I will not be alone, it will be wonderful!

Yan Ye Wushuang thought secretly that he immediately withdrew his gaze and didn't care about the eyes of the crowd. He walked into the hall, took away his own cultivation resources, and then returned to Dongfu.

When I entered Dongfu, he began to practice Tuntianlongju cultivation, seeing the real genius, stimulated him, and filled him with fighting spirit.

After entering the state, he began to take out some real Yuandan and devoured it. It was not until the fifth day that he walked out of Dongfu because he encountered the neck bottle.

However, instead of rushing to make quick successes, he temporarily put down his cultivation and turned his attention to the sword of life-threatening.

At present, his only combat skill, in addition to a "fighting eight kills", is also "Three Swords of the Madman", and the Three Swords of the Madman have initially mastered the sword of life-threatening, so he needs more combat skills. In order to improve strength.

"Extreme speed, strong body, it seems that it is time to go to the library, and by the way look for a suitable combat technique!"

Looking at the clouds and mist beneath Broken Jianfeng, hazy and beautiful, Ye Wushuang muttered, the figure disappeared at the entrance of Dongfu, and walked along the bluestone trail ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ towards the foot of the peak.

The Zangshu Pavilion is the cornerstone of Zongmen's rise and fall. It stores Zongmen's various combat skills, physical skills, and exercises. There are ordinary, as well as spiritual, or even more advanced combat skills. Xing Nayue does not mind.

In addition to the core library, there are three ordinary library pavilions, one of which is built between the Broken Sword Peak and the Zizhu Peak for the disciples of the two peaks to practice.

This one under the broken Jianfeng is Ye Wushuang's goal.

For about ten minutes, he stepped on the steps in front of the library, and soon felt an old and simple atmosphere. This breath was not only vast, but also mysterious.

Stepping on the high steps, a large square appeared in front of Ye Wushuang's eyes. The main square was 333 meters long and 333 meters wide. There were a lot of people there. There were handsome young people and beautiful girls. Come and go.

Bookstore!

In the center of the Grand Plaza, there is also a simple and magnificent three-storey tower. A mottled plaque is hung on the tower, which is engraved with the words "Zang Shu Ge".

There are many lines carved on the ancient tower, which are the legendary inscriptions, which transmit the power of capturing the soul. Obviously, this ancient tower is a psychic treasure.

"The psychic treasure-level pagoda serves as a library, and Zongmen is truly extraordinary!" Ye Wushuang was shocked, and the crowd walked towards the door.

There is a counter on the first floor of the Tibetan Library.

There is a middle-aged man sitting in front of the counter, and he is the elder who is in charge of his disciples borrowing war skills in the library!

"Elder, disciples come to borrow!"

He walked forward, Ye Wushuang shouted politely, and handed the identity card that Chen Yuan handed over to him when he entered the inner door.