Self-cultivation of the villain prince

The Villain's Self-cultivation Chapter 180

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Nine

Xie Yu deliberately prepared related props in this room, and the mother-in-law made Xie Yu a disguise without much effort.

He raised his head and stared at himself in the mirror. Although there was no change in the shape of his face, with the changes in his hairstyle and some props, his appearance at this time was only two to thirty percent similar to the original. Unless it was the person around him, outsiders should not be able to see it. What comes.

"Bone reduction skill!"

There was a burst of crackling and crisp bones from Xie Yu's body. Relying on the powerful control of the body brought by his hard work, his height was reduced by a speed visible to the naked eye.

The secret method of shrinking bones comes from the mother-in-law, but Xie Yu only needs to dictate it once to display it.

It's like Master Concentrating on learning the techniques of the Houtian Realm. You can figure out all the tricks in just a few glances.

Speaking of it, such a disguise is even harder to see through.

If you choose to wear a mask, even if the material is special, with the eyes of the Master of Concentration, you may not be able to see that it is wrong under close observation.

As for the grandmaster's ability to scan the surroundings with his soul... Fang Bijun has never seen Xie Yu, no matter how much he scans, it's useless, but beware of her finding the mother-in-law in advance.

"Now the plan is half successful." Xie Yu said.

Liu Ningshuang was still a little worried: "Fang Bijun is not easy to deal with... Even if she succeeds in visiting her door, it is difficult to find a chance to start."

The real person Hanyue is notoriously strong in his ability to fish.

As long as they can lie down, they will never sit.As long as they can sit, they will never squat.

Don't be crooked!

In short, Fang Bijun is obviously not a good teacher who carefully teaches martial arts to apprentices. She is most likely to draw an unlucky person from her hand to teach Xie Yu, and then go to school once a month.

After several successful entrance exams, she had to be in a good mood before Xie Yu could upgrade from a registered disciple to a true disciple.

Xie Yu had anticipated this.

It is naturally not so easy to be a disciple of Master Concentrating.

But Xie Yu thought he was pretty good, even if he changed his look, his handsomeness remained unchanged.

Of course, the most important thing is...Fang Biyun's true disciples are all female disciples.

Do you understand what I mean?

Perhaps in the eyes of other male disciples, Fang Biyun did it deliberately, so until now, few male disciples have gone to apprenticeship, only a few real sex disciples have persisted, hoping to upgrade from named disciples.

Unfortunately, according to the information Xie Yu knew, it was useless for them to wait until they died of old age.

Fang Bijun had long been a member of Liu Xianyun, and under Liu Xianyun's transformation, she looked down on any man.

Except for the little color star!

As long as he can get into the Liuyunzong, arrange it well by then, and finally send his mother-in-law to take it down, the Liuyunzong Paradise plan is just around the corner.

At that time, the great god Taizu fought the world with a pair of iron fists.

Xiaosexing Xiaoxie, as his descendant, hit the world with a big stick, recreating the ancestral style.

If the country can be successfully restored in the future, people may call him privately: Emperor Root.

When the heavy drumming sounded again on the high platform, Xie Yu changed into a simple warrior outfit and walked out of the room with the weapons he had prepared.

At the moment, he is using a Tang knife, with wrought iron as the outer skin, with 100-smelting steel in the middle, and partial quenching technology on part of the cutting edge. The blade is strong and durable.

Use Tang Knife, this is to restore the happy wind man.

For this competition, Xie Yu would ask Tang Muxue about swordsmanship afterwards every night.

He doesn't need how clever swordsmanship, as long as he can barely pass it.

The promotion brought by being promoted to innate is all-round. With Xie Yu's current perception, even if you don't need to look at it, you can predict his moves in advance by sensing the opponent's blood flow.

Unless the enemy can also perfectly control the circulation of his own blood, he will lose half of it.

Tang Muxue is quite accomplished in swordsmanship. After thinking for a moment, she thought of a set of swordsmanship according to Xie Yu's request, called Huifeng Sword.

This set of swordsmanship is very simple, and the effect is more for viewing. There are only five styles in total. In each style, it is not difficult to respond to the enemy's moves and force skills. People with ordinary qualifications can get started in less than a week.

As usual, Xie Yu relied on her own efforts to train the Huifeng Sword to the full level, but she didn't get any personal expertise. He only got a branch feature of [Quick Sword], which increased his shooting speed in battle.

The participating martial artists have a special channel. After Xie Yu showed his identity token, he went to his ring under the guidance of the staff.

The arena is about 100 square meters and about two meters high. A large distance is deliberately cut off at the edges of the surroundings to avoid hurting the audience by the overflowing energy during the fighting.

Xie Yu's game was the first in the afternoon, which is now.

The cultivation base he showed at the moment was the eighth level of the Houtian realm. Among the participating fighters, he was considered to be the top group of people, only under the seeded players who were exempt from the qualifiers, so many people came to watch the game.

The game is still a few minutes away, and the dense crowds around them form a circle.

This ring is dedicated to the masters of the eighth floor of the Houtian realm. The soldiers in charge of security immediately stood up and let the audience back to a safe distance.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xie Yu tapped his toes and leaped into the ring lightly and smartly.

Within a few seconds, his opponent hurried to the ring and jumped into the ring as the referee showed his identity token.

But when Xie Yu looked at the human face, he was stunned.

I saw this man as strong as an iron tower, with a rough face, and at first glance he looked like he was successful.

But... are you sure you are a young talent?With your face, I believe you when you say you are forty years old.

Seeing Xie Yu's expression of surprise, the brawny man said impatiently: "If you want to fight, hit it, and see what your grandpa does?"

His voice was strong and heavy, not at all like a young man.

Xie Yu suddenly understood something. He gathered his true energy in his eyes and looked around, and he saw the same situation on the ring next to him.

There was even a gray-haired old man with a rickety body on the ring.

Are you also a young talent?

Xie Yu only remembered that Song Le and others had mentioned it.

At that time, there were very few players who signed up for the Azure Cloud First Budokai, so there were no strict conditions set, and it was only required to be within the acquired realm.

As for young talents, there is no requirement, it is purely personal.

At that time, everyone thought that there would be at most a few people in their thirties, but they didn't expect to have a few seventies and eighties who cheekily said that they were young talents.