Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Those who use swords, learn sword skills at first, gradually become familiar with their hearts, and then become mellow and thorough, and dig deep into the current sword skills of the genre of swordsmanship, and then in the realm of great success, sword skills have long been integrated into the bones. Send and receive freely.

However, this is only a requirement for an ordinary swordsman.

Anyone who uses a sword will practice swordsmanship day after day, day after day, and he can do this with time.

Without him, hands are familiar.

But the difference between Jianhao and ordinary swordsman is that Jianhao has understood his unique sword intent, which is something that others cannot replace.

As mentioned earlier, in the first three stages of Qinglian Sword Art, Yang Ming only practiced according to the swordsmanship of Li Bai, the sword immortal, but in the fourth stage of Qinglian's victory over China, he asked Yang Ming to step out of Li Bai’s shadow. Form your own style, that is to comprehend sword intent.

At first, something like sword intent had little influence on actual combat, and it would not significantly improve combat power.

The biggest advantage of Jianyi is that it allows Yang Ming to go further in the sword.

Whether you can comprehend the sword intent is a test of the savvy of a swordsman.

Among 10,000 sword users, not one person can comprehend sword intent.

Even if Yang Ming has the memory of the sword immortal Li Bai and the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, it was not until yesterday that he fought Tainuo that Yang Ming realized a little sword intent, which shows how difficult this is!

At this time, feeling the sword intent on Yang Ming's body, everyone was slightly surprised, feeling a little tingling in their eyes, as if they were lightly pierced with a toothpick.

However, this feeling came quickly and went quickly, making everyone suspect that it was just an illusion.

Yang Ming turned to the few people who were reporting the news, with a calm expression, and said lightly:

"Lead the way ahead."

The people looked at Yang Ming in surprise and suspiciousness, then lowered their heads and said:

"Yes!"

Unconsciously, these people's attitude towards Yang Ming was like a student facing a teacher, with a certain respect, even they didn't even notice it.

Seeing a good show, the students in the cafeteria were not too late for breakfast, and followed Yang Ming out of the cafeteria in a swarm.

Among the stars and holding the moon, Yang Ming and a group of people walked toward the entrance of the college mightily.

Along the way, many people have already heard the excitement, coming from all directions, like a small stream flowing into the river, forming waves.

Outside the gate of Shrek Academy, Tyrone and Tyno were standing beside an old man.

The old man's beard and hair were all white, and his short hair was erected on top of his head like a steel pin. His figure looked similar to King Tainuo, but his eyes were much deeper.

Just standing there, he gave people a feeling of not being angry or presumptuous.

From the color of awe in the eyes of the father and son Tyrone and Tyno when looking at the old man, you can know the position of the old man in their family.

This old man has a very domineering name, Titan, who is also the patriarch of the Li family.

The name Titan is not something that anyone can take. In the Western mythology of Yang Ming's last life, Titan is a very powerful creature with a body that can even tear giant dragons by hand and fight with the gods.

Of course, in the Douluo Continent, the patriarch of this powerful clan would naturally not have such terrifying power, but his strength was also quite impressive.Ambiguous 43 novel www.aimei43.com

Seeing the rush of people not far away, Tyrone's mouth was filled with a wry smile, and he persuaded the old man beside him:

"Grandpa, please, can you go home? You and dad are doing this, and others think I'm a bully. How can I live a normal life in the college in the future?"

With his hands behind his back, the Titan made a high-level look. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at his grandson coldly, his dry lips slightly opened, and said:

"To shut up!"

With just one sentence and two words, Tyrone was so shocked that he did not dare to answer.

It can be seen that the patriarch of Titan has taken root in the clan's majesty for a long time, so that the younger generations dare not disobey the slightest.

Not to mention Tyrone, even Tylenol, who was extremely domineering yesterday, did not dare to breathe, with his head buried deep in his chest, his eyes fixed on the toe of the shoe, as if there was something worthy of deep research.

After Tainuo returned yesterday, he evacuated the Titans from the battle with Yang Ming. He didn't dare to conceal the slightest. The result was that the old Titans gave them a big mouth and a shame. Comments in one word.

As a result, early this morning, the father and son Tylenol and Tyrone were caught out of the bed by the old man and rushed directly to the academy. They didn't know what they were going to do, but it was not a good thing to think about the old man's gloomy face.

What can Tainuo do with such a strong patriarch?

He is also desperate!

When Tylenol was thinking about it, he heard a noisy sound from far and near, and he couldn't help but look up.

The first person to bear the brunt is today's protagonist Yang Ming, with Tang Sanqi next to him, and behind him are the students who are not too big to watch the excitement. As they walked, they kept chatting and talking, just like a vegetable market.

The old man Titan didn't seem to like such a noisy atmosphere, so he snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a force of spirit power belonging to a high-ranking spirit master suddenly blows like a cold wind from the extreme north, and the biting cold feels straight into the bone marrow, and a chill surges up from everyone's spine, one after another. There was a chill.

The originally lively and very lively environment suddenly became silent, and the silver needle could be heard.

A crowd of students noticed the goodness of the old man at the entrance of the college. He stood as straight as a pine tree, giving people a feeling of lofty mountains and motionless.

Many people's eyes flickered, and they secretly thought about the strength of the person in front of them.

Seeing that no one was clamoring, Old Titan closed his eyes slightly with satisfaction, narrowed a long slender gap, and swept past everyone in front:

"Who is Yang Ming?"

Although his voice was a bit old, it gave people a sonorous feeling, and the dynamic words seemed to make the surrounding air vibrate.

Yang Ming seemed to be unaffected by the ubiquitous high spirit masters' soul power pressure in the air, and when the white robe was blown into the air, he stepped forward with his head high.

With his hands behind his back, under the slanting bangs, a pair of blood pupils radiated cold light, staring at the Titan coldly without letting go, and said calmly:

"What can you do with me?"

Seeing that Yang Ming was walking in a leisurely manner, a strange color flashed in the depths of Titan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. It seemed that the strange color just now was just an illusion.

He saw a lot of geniuses, and Yang Ming was no different.

Titan's tone was cold and aggressive:

"It was you yesterday, hurt my son and grandson?"