Chapter 605 (1/2)

During these three days, Du Shaofu has been understanding the sword manual.

However, the more he understood the Ming holy sword spectrum, the more puzzled Du Shaofu was, and the more he felt that the Ming holy sword spectrum was vast, mysterious and complicated.

Du Shaofu also sighed with surprise that the ancient Tianzong ancestors who could create the Ming holy sword spectrum were definitely not simple ones.

With Du Shaofu's understanding of the sword technique, his mind trembled.

The more he understood it, the more he felt that his sword technique was familiar with him, but he was quite unfamiliar.

The mysterious sword move seems simple, but it contains everything.

With a few sword moves, Du Shaofu felt that he was about to become proficient, but suddenly, he felt completely strange, and his understanding was totally wrong.

A total of six moves of sword technique, which contains infinite derivatives, but seems to have traces of sword technique, sword method and so on, which is extremely mysterious.

For three days, Du Shaofu was immersed in the understanding of the Ming holy sword.

But in retrospect, Du Shaofu felt as if he had not understood anything, and everything he had learned seemed to have disappeared in a flash.

”Younger martial brother, why haven't you started yet? It's time to go to tianwu square.”

While he was thinking and wondering, Du Shaofu heard the voice of his third elder brother Yu Wanli from afar.

”Only three days?”

Du Shaofu's eyes were empty, and he had no time to practice. These three days of practice were just like passing away in a flash.

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”Boom...”

On the vast tianwu square, there is a lot of noise, and the sound of discussion resounds all around.

Before long, tianwu square was surrounded by a sea of people, surrounded by dense figures.

Even a lot of neizong disciples also appeared in tianwu square. However, neizong disciples were clustered together and separated from other disciples, occupying the most open field of vision.

The lineup of neizong's disciples is not one that can be approached casually by waizong's disciples, and they dare not to approach. In case the inner sect's disciples are upset, the other party can clean themselves up in tianwu square.

On the square, there was a young man in short clothes standing quietly with his eyes slightly closed. He had been waiting for something. His face was quite handsome, and his breath was rather chilly. However, it made many female disciples of foreign Buddhism around him linger on.

Yi Xuan, the strong one in the bronze list of neizong, is enough to prove its strength and position in Zongzhong.

In the distance of tianwu square, among the surrounding mountains, there are many powerful figures standing on a mountain.

There are a lot of people on the mountain. Although the breath of one by one is converged and hidden, it is invisible to feel that it is a very powerful group of people.

In the crowd, at this time in the middle of a white hair fluttering, white beard micro motion, wearing a white robe of 70 years old, is the ancient Qingyang elder.

Gu Qingyang is surrounded by elder Hu sankun, elder Ma Mingze and elder Kong Chang.

”Elder Gu, your new disciple hasn't come yet. I'm afraid that you don't dare to come. If so, I'm not polite if you have a piece of medium grade Taoist instrument and two pieces of Wang pin mysterious level pills.”

Looking at Du Shaofu in the square, elder Kong's eyes showed a smile.

His disciple Yi Xuan's strength is clear to him. Yi Xuan has already broken through to the mysterious level of King Wu's realm some time ago. With his extraordinary talent and various means, he can even compete with those outside the level of martial arts.

Although Du Shaofu was able to arrange the six star initial level Rune array, facing the martial arts practitioners of the same level, as long as he was not given the opportunity to arrange the Fu array, he was only abused. What's more, Yi Xuan had to strengthen his cultivation level.

So at this time, old Kong was very confident that Du Shaofu had not appeared. It was very likely that he was afraid to come.

”Fart, will my apprentice not come? I'm just afraid that your disciple will lose too early, so he will come later.”

At this time, even master xuanyang was afraid that he would kill the old master because he was not willing to kill him.

“……”

Many strong people around him can only feel helpless when listening to the words of elder Gu Qingyang. The elder looks like a fairy, but everyone knows that the elder in front of him has nothing to do with xianfengdaogu.

”Whoosh...”