Chapter 709 (2/2)

The old Taoist priest quickly returned the salute and sighed: ”I dare not accept such a big gift. I was hiding and practicing in the immortal holy world in order to avenge the emperor and investigate the news of those evil thieves.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard a rumor about you, so I hurried to contact the great spirit official secretly. After many twists and turns, I finally saw the heir of the Emperor today! ”

The Taoist priest became more and more excited and knelt down on one knee to Wang Sheng.

Taoist priest Wang quickly picked up the old man and said with a bitter smile, ”you must not break the younger generation. In the future, you will have to guide the younger generation in kendo.”

”I will give you everything I can,” said the old Taoist, ”if I can give you this cultivation directly, it will be a great good thing.”

Wang Shan said in a positive tone, ”although direct skill transmission can quickly improve his accomplishments, in the future, he can only have the realm of a skill transmitter, and it is impossible to break through the great Luo Jinxian by virtue of the method of skill transmission.”

”Alas, I know this, but I'm just filled with emotion.”

The Taoist priest looked at Wang Sheng with nostalgia in his eyes.

This old Taoist priest is not one of the seven big dipper stars, but he has followed the crape myrtle emperor for millions of years. Since entering the long habitat, he has been the close escort of the crape myrtle emperor.

This is the ”confidant” of the eight classics. He is loyal to the crape myrtle emperor and loves Wang Sheng.

The old Taoist's sword technique has also received a lot of guidance from the crape myrtle emperor. Although it is not superb, in the same realm, you can sweep a piece with the sword in your hand.

Wang Shan quickly withdrew and asked them to teach and learn here.

Wang Sheng was very happy when he joined a partner. On the proposal of Jing Wu, he practiced the seven star sword array and the inverse seven star sword array, and practiced the pure Yang sword song again. He created his own set of sword techniques.

The old Taoist quickly pointed out the fatal defects in Wang Sheng's kendo.

”It's too scattered and incompatible,” said Jingwu. ”Your idea at this time is what kind of sword moves you use in different situations, but you lack the strongest unique skill to defeat the enemy.”

Wang Sheng said, ”is it a great way to defeat the enemy?”

Surprised Wu said: ”yes, you have to have a sword. If you use it, the enemy can't resist it, or you must retreat and give up, so as to defeat the enemy!”

”I actually have one...”

”There's one... Oh?” Jing Wu said with a smile. ”No, if you try your best to kill me, let me feel what intensity you can achieve.”

Wang Sheng said positively, ”please do your best to deal with it. Don't underestimate the younger generation's sword.”

Startled Wu nodded and agreed. He took one step to perform the skill of shrinking into an inch, appeared a hundred feet away, and then began to wait quietly.

The old Taoist thought:

”The emperor's heirs have a solid foundation in kendo. They can see that they have amazing understanding of Kendo and are a good seedling.

Unfortunately, it's only a fairyland now. Later, I need to step back to resist his sword with 10% fairy power, so as not to frustrate the spirit of the emperor's descendants. ”

Hundreds of feet away, there are several sword meanings behind Wang Sheng, such as crape myrtle, Chunyang, Tai Chi, heaven robbery, killing dragons and killing all living beings!

The six swords were famous for their respective meanings. They quickly overlapped and merged into a dazzling sword shadow.

Wang Sheng holds the Wuling sword in his left hand, and the dragon sword on his back also sends out bursts of dragon chants. The unity of man and sword has been displayed one after another!

At this time, old Taoist Jingwu was slightly surprised and filled with emotion:

”The descendants of the emperor really have the style of the emperor in those days, and there are people to follow the emperor!”

Then the immortal power of Taiyi Jinxian in the later stage of the Taoist priest was transferred by 20%. In fact, this is the defense power that ordinary immortals can defeat with all their strength, and it is difficult to hurt Jingwu Taoist priest after defeat.

At this time, Wang Sheng's rising breath suddenly gave a meal.

Right hand fingertip, small wooden sword has appeared!

He breathed again, and his swordsmanship instantly turned into Wang Sheng's body. There was a faint light blooming on the wooden sword.

Old Taoist Jingwu's eyes coagulated and transferred some immortal power again. His eyes were full of prudence!

With a sound of thunder, Wang Sheng's body was like running thunder and rushed to the ground!

Heaven and earth seem to have layers of wave marks, where thunder blooms, the ground directly cracks!

The body shakes slightly, and the lotus has taken shape!

Qinglian Jue showed up. Wang Sheng was afraid that he might hurt the elder who might not defend himself too much. He deliberately left two parts to let himself stop in time.

The surprised old Taoist priest stared round, like a ghost. His hands were raised at the same time, and a Taoist immortal power barrier appeared in front!

Qinglian! Bloom!

A small wooden sword is like the axe light that cuts through the heaven and earth, straight through layers of light walls!

……

”Elder, are you all right?”

”No harm, no harm. I'm Taiyi Jinxian. How can I get hurt?”

Jing Wu hid his left hand behind him and smiled at him. ”You can breathe for a while first. I want to think about how to guide you in kendo.”

”Elder, please take your time.”

”Hey, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter,” startled Wu waved his hand, his left hand shrank in his sleeve, turned and drove the cloud out of the valley.

It was not until he flew out of the heavy array that Jingwu put his left hand in front of his eyes. There was a small hole in it, but the old Taoist Jingwu took a breath of pain.

What a powerful sword move;

What a powerful wooden sword.

In other words, why can't the wound heal?

Worthy of being a descendant of the emperor, how should I guide myself next?

Startled Wu pondered for a while, but he really made trouble.