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The Triple Champion of the Dom Sword Competition, Windy Sword Yang Yuxiang was waiting for the ‘helicopter' to line up with him, then he tried his best to start the sword, so he wanted to fight this weird helicopter again for a long time!

But just in the moment of the two side by side, that weird helicopter rushed to another acceleration, and with a 'hush’, it dumped the Triple Crown Yang Yuxiang more than 700 meters away! Blink again, it's been a few kilometers!

This image is so instant vision, it was a reproduction of the scene when the Windy Sword Yang Yuxiang left the Baijong helicopter.

In the seclusion, Yang Yuxiang also saw the strange helicopter, and the handsome man waved proudly at him!

“Funny, funny!” Yang Yuxiang was not angry, but laughed with a big smile: “That would taste good. If you only had the same speed, you could only let me move my body a little bit. At this rate, I can be a little more serious. ”

In the talking room, he pinched the knife trick in his hand and rolled a small hurricane under his feet. He called it "The Wind Sword" and was good at wind spells.

The properties of wind and thunder systems are the types that can be seen at speed during surgery.

But the thunder system is better at bursting, and the wind system is more enduring.

Hurricane on the flying sword together, the wind sword Yang Yuxiang the whole person stepped on the flying sword in a surfing position, the sword flashed, he chased to the white honor at crazy speed.

He was even more handsome when the cold breeze touched his face at high altitude and blew his hair off with a raging sword and rain.

Just five breaths later, he's caught up with the weird helicopter again.

On the plane, Song Shuhang looked away at the Frenzy Sword and envied it so much - this is the correct way to open the 'Sword Flight'!

The brothers stepped on the flying sword, or bundled their hands behind them in a high form, or surfed in a cheerful way, and then the breeze touched their face. The brothers' long hair danced with the wind, but their clothes only slightly rose.

All kinds of handsome!

This is the ‘Royal Sword Flight' mode that Song Shuhang wanted, but unfortunately, every time he had the opportunity to contact the Royal Sword Flight, he always opened it in different ways.

Especially the service of Senior White's ‘Flying Sword Herald’. Song Shuhang's whole body lay on the sword. Even the handsome monk, like a toad on the sword, would have no beauty at all. Think about it, it feels like the stain of life.

Song Shuhang is all kinds of envy, Feng Feng Jian Yang Yuxiang has been chasing weird helicopters.

“Oh, a little tactical.” Senior Bai nodded in praise - but still too young!

Senior White stretched out his hand to knot the seal, randomly carried out a sword: “Tianpeng Law! ”

The Tianpeng Dynasty is a widely circulated swordsmanship in the monastic world. It is almost a swordsman, basically one of the hands.

But don't underestimate its effects just because it's spreading.

Tianpeng Fa is a method of the famous "Nine Wonders of the Divine Beast" in ancient times. Even if the "Tianpeng Fa Fa" circulated from outside is incomplete, few methods can come out of the four grade method.

Perhaps the only downside is that it is too difficult to practise… although it is almost the sword of the brotherhood, the number of practitioners does not exceed three digits.

As the Tianpeng method unfolded, a huge pair of golden Tianpeng wings appeared on the left and right sides of the helicopter housing. Tianpeng stretched his wings, patting lightly...

Suddenly, the helicopter shell speed improved again, brushed a few times, and once again the wind sword and rain showered away.

“Shit, is this Tian Peng's method?” The windsword Yang Yuxiang was startled by this method, then he thought of another thing: “Tianpeng Fa is a sword, that is, the helicopter shell, is a flying sword? ”

Destroy Sanguan, how can a flying sword grow like this?

“But... whether you are a flying sword or not, Tian Peng Fang has come out, it's worth it!” Feng Feng Jian Yang Yuxiang felt his whole body burning.

If he wins the Tianpeng Dynasty, he will be the next champion of the Sword Competition.

“It's boiling, my blood is boiling. Whoa, whoa, whoa." Yang Yuxiang raised his hands and completely burst out a real yuan: “Look at my moonlight method! ”

This Moonshine Method is a boutique sword method of the Falling Moon Sword Faction.

Wherever the moonlight shines, it is where our swords shine - that is the essence of the moonlight law. Unfortunately, it's daylight now, and if it was night and moonlight, his moonlight would be faster.

The raging sword, Yang Yu, smiled proudly, and the moonlight spread. On the flying sword beneath his feet, the original hurricane appeared on the left and right of each turn of the moon, like a pair of little wings.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yuxiang's body was lightning bolted and flew forward quickly.

A little longer this time, after fifteen breaths, the Breeze Sword gradually caught up with the White Honor's helicopter again!

“Senior, the guy in the back is catching up again.” Song Shuhang turned his head and looked to the rear. The monks of the Imperial Sword were getting faster and faster, and had changed from a small black dot to a small fist size.

“Oh, what an amazing little guy.” Senior White couldn't help but admire, although in order to increase the fun of the Soaring Sword, he suppressed the speed of the 'Heavenly Peng Method' in the four-point realm.

But the other side caught up so quickly, which is already faster than most Five Pine King.

Brush, brush!

Windy Sword Yang Yuxiang quickly chased up, again side by side with the White Venerable.

Then he turned proud to the white man and said, "Taoist, I can do it faster. How about you? You can't do it anymore? ”

The white man shook his head and replied, "No, I'm waiting for you to come. ”

“Ha-ha-ha. Interesting. Are you trying to say that you can do it faster? Then come on, look who's faster!” Windy Sword Yang Yuxiang is confident and full of confidence.

Even Tian Peng Fa was caught up by him, and he is now full of confidence.

“Well, you're the fastest descendant I've come across lately, so I'm going to give you a reward to see how fast a real flying sword should be.” The White Honored smile!

That smile was a collection of all kinds of feelings that were better than one person in the world. The wind, the sword, the rain and shine could not help but stun for a moment.

Then…

He saw that weird helicopter shell move again!

That's fast to the extreme!

Ultimate! Undescripble fast!

If he moves as fast as lightning when he can. So, this weird helicopter in front of you is breaking space limits, jumping like space!

Instantly appeared at his current 'line of sight limit' distance.

Another flash, completely gone… flashed so far that he could not even catch up.

It's the speed at which he really feels, despair. The gap between each other and themselves is like a separation between heaven and earth.

“The true speed of a flying sword?” The windsword Yang Yuxiang stood idly on his own flying sword for a long time, motionless...

More than ten minutes later, Feng Feng Jian Yang Yuxiang sighed: “What an amazing senior. ”

Compared to each other's speed, it's like a snail to be proud of yourself.

But there is no discouragement in the wind and the sword and the rain.

Instead, deep down in his heart, there was a fighting flame and a bear burning.

“Senior, one day, I will reach your speed too!” He shouted with all his strength at the empty sky.

Next... go back and prepare to close down to the realm of the Five Pines!

He has been in the Four Pints for too long, and even in order to fulfill his desire for the Four Crowns, he has been intent on restraining his promotion speed over the years.

But nowadays, no more repression.

The Four Crowns or whatever became a cloud for him, he had a bigger goal, a bigger ambition!

That is to achieve the terrible speed that the senior showed just now, and then, if there is a chance, hope to have another chance to soar the sword with the senior.

Ah… at the end.

That seniors smile was awesome. I don't think all the beautiful sisters he's ever seen can compare to the little finger of that senior.

What the hell was I thinking? Windy Sword Yang Yuxiang shook his head and drove the absurd thoughts out of his head.

“Go home and advance, then… practice more powerful methods. Before I catch up with my predecessor, I'm finishing the Five Class' Flying Sword Competition ’!” Yang Yuxiang set a goal for himself.

And this time.

A helicopter version of a disposable flying sword.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

It's not Song Shuhang's.

Song Shuhang had a slight fear of heights and a recent fear of tachycardia, but he would not be afraid of heights under the premise of aircraft shell protection.

It's poor little flight instructor Lee.

When Lee was in a coma, she felt a strange feeling of weightlessness and woke up. Then he saw the landscape on his side retreating at a terrible rate.

That strange sense of weightlessness is actually why helicopters fly too fast.

Of course, flying too fast is only one reason; another reason is that the helicopter is now flying up to the sky, which is the real culprit of Teacher Li's weightlessness.

Senior White frowned with discontent, and then knocked Teacher Li, who was screaming, into the past.

“Senior, we should probably go back, right?” Song Shuhang asked while he was away, and the other party couldn't catch up.

“Mm-hmm.” Senior Bai nodded.

Song Shuhang rejoiced: “Shall we land somewhere? ”

Senior Bai did not immediately answer Book Navigation, half a day later, he asked back: "Book Navigation, I suddenly have a little spell I want to teach you, do you want to learn? ”

“What spell?” Though Song Shuhang questioned his predecessor as Mao suddenly thought to teach him spells, but of course, how beneficial the spells were, if he could learn, he wouldn't refuse.

“Well, it's turtle breath.” Senior White said quietly.

Song Shuhang: “…”

When he heard this spell, his mind had a bad premonition, and it erupted like a volcano!