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One thousand seventy-five, six chapters(2/2)

However, one thing is that the Daluo Golden Immortal will lose his mind of Tao because he lives for too long and is in danger of transforming Tao.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many evil gods in the heavens and all realms.

The powerful evil god who can span the multiverse is at least one of the Daluo level.

Therefore, don’t doubt the Daluo Golden Immortal’s Taoist heart, and still maintains his own rationality. The Daluo Golden Immortal, who has his own emotions, has an eternal Daluo Heart.

The reason why the path of cultivation in the main world is superior is that it tempers the mind of Taoism.

It can be said that every Daluo Golden Immortal who has transcended from the main world has a heart of Taoism that cannot be beaten forever.

Guo Jing couldn't find anything to say for a moment.

If you continue, it is probably not that Guo Jing persuaded Yang Pan to serve the court, but that Yang Pan persuaded Guo Jing to rebel.

Fortunately, Huang Rong was on the side to smooth things over, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Master, my disciple has made great progress in martial arts in recent years. I would like to ask you for advice."

"Okay, after eating, let's find a place to play and see how much progress you have made." Yang Pan continued with a smile. He didn't want to talk about such topics with Guo Jing anymore, it was really not nutritious.

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After dinner, Huang Rong brought Yang Pan to a property of the Beggars' Sect in Luoyang. The open space in this yard is large enough to be free.

Huang Rong, the leader of the gang, came to Luoyang. The clean clothes sect in Luoyang branch, naturally had to give some convenience, so he vacated such a house for Guo Jing and Huang Rong to settle down.

Guo Jing's family and his servants began to clean up, and soon they finished cleaning up. They were all from the world, and they didn't have so much attention.

On the open space in the backyard, Yang Pan, Guo Jing and Huang Rong stood still.

"Yes, there are weapons. Come on, my disciple, let me first check if your sword skills have improved." Yang Pan asked with a smile. As he pulled out a single sword from the side.

Huang Rong was not polite, and also pulled out a single knife and said, "Master, please give me advice."

After saying that, he attacked with a delicate sword technique.

The two used the same sword technique, but Huang Rong's sword technique was murderous and her magical nature appeared. She looked like a beautiful Shura.

But Yang Pan's sword technique was completely useless, as if it was an ordinary sword technique. Apart from fast, there was no other nature mixed in it.

The same sword technique is completely different when two people use it.

This is the gap in realm.

After the two fought more than 300 moves, Yang Pan finally saw a flaw and defeated Huang Rong and broke her sword technique.

"Yes, it seems that you have worked hard in the past few years, and you have reached the innate realm and can control the sword technique freely. However, the realm of sword technique is still lacking. If you want to practice this sword technique, you can only practice by killing people. However, Xiangyang is a place where wars are frequent, and you will have the opportunity to practice swords on the battlefield in the future." Yang Pan closed his sword and stood up, speaking and pointing.

Huang Rong's sword technique is still very craftsman. Although her skills have reached the innate level, she will not be controlled by the magic of the sword technique like the acquired realm. She cannot help but master the sword's output and stop the sword.

But the level of his swordsmanship still needs to be improved.

"Master, how many people do you need to kill this sword technique to achieve your level?" Huang Rong asked embarrassedly. She is now married and married, and she has to worry about her reputation.
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