At dawn, Wei Yang's body was covered with coldness. The continuous and endless air conditioning released by the cold jade bed was uniform, but he achieved the goal of never adapting to the balanced and continuous coldness through constant changes.

This is not done. If he does not use this method, the dry air he can obtain is the same as if he does not use an ice bed.

"Or why don't you stop here today." Wei Yang was always wary of the dryness being more vigorous than usual, and he couldn't help but think so in his heart.

As soon as this thought came, Hu Zi and Shunzi got up and opened the door to prepare for business. The neighbors also heard the woman getting up and burning hot water. The man murmured and complained about going to work again, and the child was yawning about getting up and going to school.

"People are so tired, endure it!" Wei Yang immediately gave up his lazy idea, and then used the Yuan energy to stimulate the "Sunflower Book" to stimulate more dry air. Although there was a lot of dry air, he could always analyze it into several parts, one containing three dantians, one converts into pure yang true energy, and the other can be dispersed in the five internal organs.

It was dawn and light footsteps came from outside.

Ding Jian brought the sword and entered the door with a smile: "Are you still comparing the sword today?"

Wei Yang jumped up, reached out and pulled out his long sword, and stabbed Ding Jian with one sword.

Ding Jian laughed and said, "Thunder Sword Technique is really as fast as lightning!"

He immediately used the "Sword of Wind" to fight. Unexpectedly, Wei Yang also had his "One-word Electric Sword" within his sword. There were both thunder and lightning in the sword technique, and the room was filled with lightning, almost shining Ding Jian's eyes.

In an instant, the sword technique was like flying sand and rocks, and the indoor tables and chairs were swaying gently. Ding Jian used the "Sword of the Wind" to attack for thirty or fifty moves in a row, and the sword technique wrapped Wei Yang's Thunder Sword Technique in.

Three or five hundred moves were only a moment. When the sword technique stopped, Ding Jian spread his body and flashed out his door, and several ups and downs were raised and downs, and he arrived at the wide area of ​​the backyard.

Wei Yang chased after him with a sword. When he arrived at the backyard, the sun was shining. Zixia was covered with corn everywhere. There were only two people in the wide yard. He didn't talk to him and took a sword with him. This time he used the "Chaoyang Yiqi Sword".

Ding Jian flashed to the side, and the long sword was one side. After thirty or fifty moves, his sword technique changed again, and this time he used the sword technique of Hengshan School.

Wei Yang immediately used Hengshan sword technique to connect with him. After this, he knew how skillful Ding Jian's sword technique was now.

Among the three or five hundred moves, his long sword could not collide with Ding Jian again. Ding Jian's long sword was like a shadow and was like a gangrene attached to the bone. His sword edge was closely attached to the opponent's sword edge. The sword move seemed to be countless times slower, but he only used a stream of true energy and sword techniques along the way to firmly paste the opponent's sword sword. The fine and long Hengshan sword technique was originally hidden in the cotton. If such a brilliant sword technique was used, it would really increase the power by dozens of times.

"Senior is wise!" Wei Yang shouted softly, and suddenly jumped aside. He used the body technique of "Sunflower Book" and the sword moves of the evil-proof sword technique to stalk around Ding Jian in just a moment.

Ding Jian jumped quickly into the distance, and saw the figure shaking in front of him, and the dark shadows were everywhere under the purple clouds in the sky. He only looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly his heart was like a block, dizzy and almost vomited.

Shi Lingwei shouted: "What a quick body technique!"

With the Zijin Bagua Sword, he jumped into the battlefield, swept three times in a row and thirteen more vertical strokes, but he added a palm to the sword technique.

Wei Yang reached out and took it, and with a bang, Shi Lingwei used three successful forces to hit the palm technique he caught.

The two of them shook their shoulders for more than ten times in a row and took several steps back, and Ding Jian came with his sword again.

This sword competition was until the sun was three o'clock. Wei Yang's breath was long and Shi Lingwei was a little breathless. Ding Jian saw sweat on his forehead, and there was no need to continue competing.

Wei Yang jumped back and said, "I have to run around and chase after you two seniors."

Ding Jian said: "Xiao Lang's swordsmanship is getting better and better. When the internal strength follows, he will definitely be a first-class expert."

He knew very well that if they continued to compete, they would definitely win, but they would definitely have more than a dozen transparent holes on their bodies.

Wei Yang's sword technique is upright, but his body technique is extremely fast. If a person with his internal strength is several times higher than him, he will use his strong internal strength to win quickly. When the war is delayed to a stalemate, he will definitely be plotted by this guy.

Elder Song, who had been watching on the side for a long time, looked very happy and clapped his hands and cheered: "Old Ding's sword technique is above me, and in a few years it will be enough to be with the masters of the sect. Use your power to power, your sword technique is fierce and domineering, but it consumes a lot of internal energy. It is better to reduce the weight of some swords to achieve the goal of lifting lightly."

This is a very pertinent suggestion. Wei Yang also felt that Shi Lingwei's sword skills were powerful and not enough to avoid secrets.

Shi Lingwei scratched his head, looked at his purple gold Bagua Knife that was too heavy, and thought for a while and said, "I have considered changing a knife. I once saw a master in the palace in the capital. The sword was much longer, but it was less than half the weight of my sword."

Wei Yang knew that he was talking about Miao Dao, and at this time Miao Dao was called the Imperial Sword.

"Don't worry, think about it first. Senior has many flaws in their sword skills. If you can defend more tricks and suddenly use killer moves, senior's martial arts will definitely be among the top ones." Wei Yang put down his long sword and said.

When he said this, Elder Song suddenly stretched out his hands, and saw his arms like a forest, covering both sides of Wei Yang from left to right, and his hands were like eagle claws. He grabbed Wei Yang's shoulders dozens of times.

No one expected this, Wei Yang immediately went backwards, spread his palms and used his small grasping hand to disassemble Elder Song. After thirty or fifty combinations, Elder Song shouted loudly, adding a Wudang Changquan to his palm technique. Wei Yang caught him off guard and had to unleash the steps of the Sunflower Book again, and he could not escape from the boxing technique.

Elder Song smiled and said, "I don't waste my skills with you. Look, if you compare your internal strength, how many people can you win? Your swordsmanship is so good, but when you fight against the enemy with your bare hands, you may not be second-rate. However, if you can use your small grasping hand to make you look like a thousand troops, that's really great. If you practice it, you will have the opportunity to become a master of boxing."

Wei Yang was about to speak when the cold wind blew behind him, and Elder Hao attacked with the ice palm again.

Why does this look like a midterm exam?

Wei Yang did not dare to be careless, so he had to raise a pure Yang true energy to protect his whole body, and then 30% of the internal strength of the Dantian were competing with Elder Hao. He had a masterful footwork and Elder Hao's light skills were superb. The two of them looked very good when they fought. A gray shadow moved forward and backward. Elder Hao's black clothes gradually formed a ball. No matter how Wei Yang dodged, he could block him in the middle of the ball with his unique light skills. It would be extremely difficult to escape.

After a long battle, Elder Hao suddenly jumped back and went to eat with his face and hands behind his back.

Elder Song said strangely: "Are you at a loss?"

Elder Hao snorted: "This kid doesn't know how to practice the skills. He has a pure yang energy, but he also has a yin and cold energy that is several times more yin and cold than the true energy of my Ice Mian Palm. He almost plotted against it by him."

Elder Wen smiled and said, "That's because you were not careful. Look at how I'm prepared."

It was too early to say this, but only thirty or fifty moves. Elder Wen grabbed Wei Yang's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly felt the hot true energy transmitted along his palm. He was about to use his power to resist, but suddenly he felt that there was a wisp of cold air mixed in the heat. The hot air was hot, but the cold air was like a steel needle and stabbed hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

"No more fight." Elder Wen immediately went to have dinner with his hands on his back.

What did Elder Qiu think?

"I'm a little tired today, so I'll check it out tomorrow." Elder Qiu went out as if nothing had happened.

I won’t fight head-on with this guy who is full of bad water. If you have the ability, you can avoid my plot.

Wei Yang hurriedly asked: "Then have you passed the exam today?"

"It's already early. If this old guy didn't attack today, he would have been damn." Elder Song pointed at Elder Qiu's back and warned.
Chapter completed!