In a short silence, Yang xuanyang said, "if elder Feng doesn''t mind, I''d like to worship you as a teacher."
"You have a strong emperor as your teacher. I may have nothing to teach you." Feng Qingyang said.
"Master, this is a bad thing. If you hadn''t stopped it in time today, the boy would have died. For me, you are my life-saving benefactor. It''s too late for me to repay you. Even if you don''t teach me anything after you accept me as an apprentice, I have no complaints."
Yang Xuan said, bowing and saluting: "master, please accept the disciple''s worship."
This is beyond the supreme power of seizing heaven. It is not too much to describe the strength by turning your hand over the clouds and covering your hand with rain.
Although his accomplishments are not as good as the master Zhan Wang, it''s good to have such a cheap master to cover him when he''s new here.
Moreover, Yang Xuan was grateful to Feng Qingyang and sincerely worshipped him as a teacher.
"Ha ha, good, good, I didn''t expect to receive such a good apprentice when my life is coming."
Feng Qingyang laughed happily. He was a man of temperament. Since Yang Xuan was willing to worship him as a teacher, he had no reason to refuse. He simply recognized Yang Xuan as an apprentice.
"Shouyuan is approaching!"
Countless people suck the cool air. The wind is clear, but they are powerful. They are dying soon.
This is definitely an explosive news, enough to shake the whole holy world. I''m afraid those enemies who are clear will have to clap their hands in the dark.
As the first person under the emperor, his reputation is almost out, so he also has a grudge with many people.
Although some people have died, there are still some enemies, but because Feng Qingyang''s strength is too strong, they all dare not act rashly, but if Feng Qingyang is going to die, then
Just thinking of this, a sad smile came, "old Feng, you can''t hide in the holy city these years. It turns out you''re dying. Let''s say, I''ll give you a ride for free today."
The voice is still there. The wind and cloud change in the distance. A sword breaks through the air and is sharp. It seems to be able to cut the sun and moon and tear apart the ages.
Before the sword came, there was an extremely fierce killing spirit, which roared like a raging wave, destroying everything and shaking the world.
"Run away, there''s a strong shot!"
"Damn it, is this going to destroy the holy city?"
The crowd was terrified and ready to flee.
This sword covered most of the sky, and its power was unimaginable.
Once cut down, it is estimated that the whole holy city will have to be divided into two.
As for the people in the city, even if they were not killed by the sword, they would have to be killed alive by the supreme killing spirit carried by the sword. There is no possibility of life.
At this moment, strong as the supreme, also felt the fatal crisis and broke through one after another.
"Stupid, I just said that Shouyuan was close, and I didn''t say that I would die soon. I couldn''t help jumping out and dying!"
Just when the holy city fell into panic, a figure rose to the sky and stood alone thousands of feet high in the holy city.
It was an old man in green robes. His face and body shape seemed a little vague, as if they were between reality and illusion.
In him, there was no strong momentum, but a pair of eyes, unusually deep and bright, as if they contained two waves of destruction storms.
When they looked into each other''s eyes, they all felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They only felt that the whole person was suddenly involved in the storm that destroyed heaven and earth, and the flesh and soul seemed to be torn to pieces.
Needless to say, the old man in green robe is elegant.
He looked up at the sky, making a sound in his robes, and scolded, "broken!"
For a moment, the sky shook and the earth moved, and an invisible storm roared up like an angry dragon to meet the sharp sword.
"Boom!"
The sword split and disappeared in the sky, as if it had never appeared, no afterwaves escaped, and was strangled in nothingness by an invisible storm.
Everyone was stunned. Fengqingyang was called the first person under the emperor, but few people had seen him do it. Today, when they saw that he was worthy of his reputation and powerful, they were startled. With a light scold, they had such unparalleled power.
Many old martial artists can see that the sword was definitely made by someone who won the power of heaven.
Rao is so, still broken by the wind, fragile like a piece of paper.
"Impossible, how can your strength be so strong?" someone exclaimed.
"Die!"
The wind is clear, the mouth is thundering, and you can wave it with your hand.
"Hoo Hoo..."
In the distance, the invisible storm rises, and the void is distorted in a large area. With a scream of ah, a large amount of blood rain falls.
"Damn it, he has reached the half step emperor!"
"Do it together and kill him."
"Zheng Zheng..."
In all directions, all kinds of gorgeous lights emerged, like a powerful weapon, emitting a murderous spirit into the sky, whizzing through the void and killing in the wind.
Everyone was frightened. Everyone thought there was only one enemy. Unexpectedly, there were so many strong enemies in the dark. I didn''t know whether the breeze could stop it.
"A group of rats, just you want to kill me?"
The wind was clear and disdainful. He hit with both hands, and a storm burst out. All the lights were smashed on the spot. The roar was deafening. He couldn''t get close to him at all.
"Poof!"
At this time, when the wind was clear and the big hand grabbed the southern sky, an invisible storm turned into a big hand to cover the sky, held a figure hidden in the void, and then made efforts to put out its fly ash and smoke.
"Another blow will kill!"
Several supreme masters who broke through the pass in the holy city were also shocked. The person killed was definitely a powerful person who took heaven and could not guess his strength. However, in front of the breeze, he was so vulnerable and was crushed to death.
"Go!"
"Old man Feng, you kill my brother. I have a deep hatred for you like the sea."
Some people screamed, others roared, and violent spatial fluctuations came from all directions. Obviously, many people fled through the void.
"Now that you''re here, don''t go."
The wind was clear, the sound shook nine days and ten places, and eight wastelands and six harmonies. An invisible storm spread away like water waves, stirring the void like broken glass and cracks everywhere.
Poop poop!!!
Several blood lights appeared one after another.
It is conceivable that several more people died and were wiped out by the invisible storm.
The holy city was intact from beginning to end and was not affected at all.
But everyone knows that a few powerful people who seize the sky can sneak into Feng Qingyang. Instead, Feng Qingyang killed him almost like rolling.
At this moment, the whole holy city and even the four courtyards were dead quiet, and no one dared to speak.
Including the bully and the old man in black, they were all frightened. The strength of seizing the heaven as a mole ant has been infinitely close to the emperor.
"Is this the half step emperor? It''s so powerful!"
Yang xuanchi was dazzled and his blood was surging. He was shocked by Feng Qingyang''s strength. He just thought that Feng Qingyang would die soon. He felt flustered in his chest and couldn''t help saying, "master, your longevity yuan?"
"I have lived for nearly 100000 years as a teacher. Unless I can step into the emperor within ten years, I will eventually return to nine days."
The wind is clear, there is no sorrow or joy, and the voice is calm: "today''s exit is to lead out the enemy. Now almost all the enemies are dead. From now on, few people dare to harm you in the holy world."
"Thank you, master."
"You don''t have to thank me. You are willing to worship me as a teacher. I should protect you well. Well, go down and take good care of your injury. When you are well hurt, the teacher will come to you."
Hearing the speech, many people are full of envy. Although Feng Qingyang didn''t mention what to do with Yang Xuan, no one is a fool. They understand that Feng Qingyang wants to teach Yang Xuan what he has learned all his life.
Many young people feel excited when they think about the inheritance of a generation and a half step emperor. Unfortunately, they have too poor talent and have not been favored by Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang has been famous for many years and has never accepted an apprentice.
But as soon as Yang Xuan appeared, he was appreciated by the breeze.
"Old madman, Congratulations!"
"Yes, I not only killed all my enemies, but also took a good apprentice. It''s really gratifying."
"Alas, you are so fast. I should have started first."
“……”
Four voices sounded in succession, shaking the world.
"This is the voice of the vice president of the fourth hospital!"
There was an uproar in the holy city, and everyone was relieved. After all, the battle took place in the holy city. Naturally, it could not escape the eyes of the chief vice presidents of the four hospitals.
"Yang Xuan, would you like to join our Qinglong college?"
When there was a lot of noise in the city, a strong voice came. The crowd didn''t need to know that the person who spoke was a vice president of Qinglong college.
"To be honest with the vice president, the boy cultivates the fire attribute skill and awakens the fire soul, so he is ready to enter the rosefinch college."
Yang Xuan said truthfully and politely refused the other party''s invitation.
"Ha ha, Yang Xuan, it''s absolutely wise for you to join our rosefinch college. Only our rosefinch college can make you grow better. In addition, our rosefinch college has the most beautiful female students. Who do you like to say a word? I''ll make the decision for you and make sure you get the beauty back."
The sound of laughter was like rolling thunder, which rang through the world and made many students of rosefinch college cry and laugh. They already knew that the speaker was Hong Jincheng, vice president of their college.
"Thank you, vice president."
Yang xuanqiang didn''t laugh, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at Yi Xiuer.
When the little fox girl saw his eyes floating over her, her exquisite body trembled, and her pretty face turned red like fire.
Looking at the little girl''s shy appearance, Yang Xuan smiled knowingly and said in a loud voice: "vice presidents, the boy has got a Taigu emperor level war puppet and is willing to lend it to the fourth Institute for research."
After the first world war with bully, the Taigu array text in the war puppet has reached the verge of collapse, and it is estimated that it will disappear soon.
Instead of waiting to be scrapped, it''s better to lend it to the Fourth People''s court to ask for some favor. It must be so. In the holy land world, few people dare to be unfaithful to themselves.
Although he seems to be a teenager, Yang Xuan is a man of two generations. He is mentally mature and knows what is best for him at present.