Of course, Long Tian wouldn't really kill Yang Guo with one strike. Under his precise control of his strength, the branch stopped less than half an inch away from Yang Guo's forehead.
Yang Guo came back to his senses and instinctively fell back. He sat on the ground and muttered,"What a terrifying sword technique!"
Although he had never officially learned martial arts due to the villain's interference, Yang Guo's knowledge was not bad at all. Don't forget that he was the foster son of Ouyang Feng from the Western Poison. During the few years he stayed on Peach Blossom Island, he had also seen Guo Jing and Huang Rong fight with first-class martial arts masters.
Even though he didn't know why Huang Rong didn't let him learn martial arts, his eyesight was definitely not bad.
As for Long Tian's sword style, it was simply shocking to Yang Guo. There was no vein to be found, but it revealed a deep martial arts foundation and some kind of natural exquisiteness.
"Hero, you, who are you?”
Quickly getting up from the ground, Yang Guo widened his eyes and asked incredulously. In his opinion, the martial arts of this hero in front of him was definitely the most powerful he had ever seen.
"Haha!"
Long Tian raised his head and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. He said indifferently,""He's just an unspecialized!"
Yang Guo was a little disappointed. Thinking about it carefully, perhaps this was the style of a master. He no longer bothered about this question and asked eagerly,"Then, will you teach me your swordsmanship?”
Long Tian smiled and handed the branch over.""I never go back on my word. Let's begin!"
"Yes!"
Yang Da was overjoyed, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable excitement and yearning…
For a period of time after that, Yang Guo would secretly sneak to the back mountain every day and practice sword arts under Long Tian's guidance. With his astonishing comprehension, his progress was naturally extremely fast.
Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
On this day, at the back of Mount Zhongnan, under the reflection of the setting sun, a young man in thin clothes held a flower branch in his hand and used the big tree in front of him as an imaginary enemy to perform a set of shocking sword techniques that were as swift as a swimming dragon.
The last sword thrust out, and the branch trembled slightly. It actually emitted a faint sound of breaking through the air. Wherever the force passed, it left a clear mark on the tree trunk.
Whoosh!
Yang Guo withdrew his move and let out a breath of turbid air. He raised his head and said with a smile,"Hero, how was my training?"
Long Tian leaped down and landed in front of Yang Guo, a gratified expression on his face."Hehe, not bad. Within half a month, you have completely grasped the essence of this sword technique.”
"Really?"
Yang Guo was secretly delighted, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"However…"
Long Tian chuckled and changed the topic." It's just that I still lack some actual combat experience to reach the realm of perfection!"”
"Combat?"
Yang Guo raised his head and glanced at Long Tian before saying sadly,"Hero, your martial arts are really too high. If we really fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to take even one move.”
"Hahaha!"
Long Tian laughed loudly." Don't worry, brat. I won't bully you." By the way, there's a good master nearby. You can use her to test your moves. If you can defeat her, I'll teach you more powerful martial arts.”
"Who is it?"
Yang Guo gripped the branch tightly, asking nervously and expectantly. He had always been the one being bullied, so he was a little afraid to suddenly challenge an expert.
"Follow me!"
Long Tian grabbed Yang Guo's arm and used Rippling Waves. The two of them disappeared from the spot.
There was a small path at the back of Mount Zhongnan. At the end of the path, one could see an ancient tomb.
In this ancient tomb, there were not dead people living there. Instead, there was a rather famous sect in the martial arts world, the descendant of Ancient Tomb Sect.
Back then, Wang Chongyang built this ancient tomb as a place to hide his soldiers in order to fight against the Jin soldiers. Who knew that the righteous soldiers would be a plate of loose sand? After his failure, he moved into the ancient tomb in anger and planned to spend the rest of his life here.
When the chivalrous lady Lin Chaoyin, who had secretly fallen in love with Wang Chongyang, learned of this matter, she plotted to lure him out. From then on, the two of them used their swords to punish evil in the Jianghu, leaving behind a much-told story.
Unfortunately, Wang Chongyang had a knot in his heart. He pretended to be deaf and refused to face his feelings. Lin Chaoyin misunderstood him and wanted to compete with Wang Chongyang out of hatred. In the end, she won through trickery and became the owner of the ancient tomb. She would never come out again.
Wang Chongyang also returned to Quan Zhen Sect and focused on developing the sect. The two of them did not see each other until the day they died…
Lin Chaoyin had only taken in two female disciples, and the two of them were often at odds with each other.
At this moment, two young women were standing opposite each other outside the gate of the ancient tomb. They were fighting over something.
"Li Mochou, you've already been expelled from the sect. Why are you still thick-skinned enough to come back and snatch the Jade Girl Heart Sutra?”
Xiao Longnu, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, no longer had the usual coldness on her face. She looked at the woman dressed like a Daoist nun in anger and said helplessly and unwillingly.
As she spoke, her body trembled slightly, and her face was frighteningly pale, as if she was injured.
"Humph!"
Opposite Xiao Longnu was naturally the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, who was feared by everyone in the martial world. She snorted coldly and said disdainfully,""Junior Sister, you were hit by my Five Poison Divine Palm. Don't force yourself anymore. Hand over the Jade Girl Heart Sutra quickly. On the account that we're from the same sect, I'll naturally cure you.”
"Don't even think about it!"
Xiao Longnu gritted her teeth and said in despair,""I think you've really fallen into the devil's trap. You've actually cultivated such a vicious method. What Master said back then was indeed true!”
"If you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!”
Li Mochou was furious. He raised the dust in his hand and prepared to kill his fellow disciples.
"So beautiful!"
At this moment, Yang Guo, who was hiding in the dark, was mesmerized by Xiao Longnu's stunning appearance and subconsciously shouted.
"Who is it?"
Li Mochou frowned slightly and casually threw a few cold lights over. That was her famous technique, the Ice Spirit Silver Needle. It hid an extremely evil cold poison. The consequences of being hit were obvious.
Long Tian was helpless. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and a few stones flew out like hidden weapons, knocking down the dozen or so silver needles.
"This?"
Li Mochou was secretly shocked. Xiao Longnu's mouth was agape in shock, and her despairing eyes regained some light.
Long Tian glanced at Yang Guo indifferently. Seeing the latter lower his head in shame, he smiled slightly and took the initiative to show himself while holding Yang Guo's shoulder.
Li Mochou took a few steps back and looked at it carefully. Then, he laughed."Haha, I thought they were some experts, but it turns out that they are two unknown fellows who dare to peep at the secrets of Ancient Tomb Sect.”
An unconcealed killing intent flashed in her eyes. After saying that, she was about to rush over and end the two of them.
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