"Get up!" Qin Yan saw Qing Fengyang slumping directly to the ground and almost kicked him with one foot.

Qing Fengyang quickly got up from the ground. He was really a little amused and cried about the first class that Qin Yan said, "Master, can you teach me sword skills first?"

"No, this is the first lesson for you, you must complete it, do you know?" Qin Yan pretended to be a famous master and nodded.

"Master, no," Qing Fengyang still shook his head.

"Why can't it work again? I won't really make it right? Do you have any psychological problems?"

"No, Master, you can't listen to me!" Qing Fengyang was really defeated by Qin Yan's top-notch attitude.

"Will you get married if you don't have any psychological problems? Look at Princess Fengming, who has a royal status and is very talented, is worthy of you. Didn't I say that you are thinking about something all day long? Just just practicing sword by yourself?" Qin Yan glared at him, swept up and down, and said annoyedly.

Qing Fengyang said seriously: "Master, I only want to be a sword in my life, just to become a sword emperor or a sword god. I don't dare to think about other things, let alone..." Speaking of this, he whispered to Qin Yan: "Master, let alone I already have someone I like, Princess Fengming... is not the type I like, so I'd better leave it to you for the master. It's good to catch it and be my master's wife."

Qin Yan's face turned dark, and he immediately slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "What do you think of all day?" He immediately looked at Kong Siyu, Ying Shuiyun and Princess Fengming, who were chatting aside in a deep and intense manner, and whispered: "Do you think I don't want it? But your current master's wife won't let you go. Disciple, listen to the master's words, don't get engaged casually in the future. Even if you want to get engaged, you have to delay it. How many years can you delay it, otherwise it will be like your master now, wuwu."

"Hey, what did you say!"

I don’t know if Qin Yan said too loudly or Ying Shuiyun’s ears were too sharp. As soon as Qin Yan finished speaking, Ying Shuiyun turned around and pointed at Qin Yan and asked, “Hey, what were you talking about just now?”

"No, I didn't say anything." Qin Yan waved his hand quickly.

"Hmph." Ying Shuiyun snorted.

Qin Yan said helplessly: "Did you see it?"

"Master, you are so miserable. So why don't you terminate the engagement?" Qing Fengyang asked.

"Hey, I found that you have changed a lot. The last time I saw you, it was like a piece of ice. Why do you talk so much now?" Qin Yan asked.

"Uh, because... my former master said that after I followed you, I should get closer to you. Maybe you will teach me super sword skills and other things," Qing Fengyang said with a smile.

"You should change it back to the original appearance. It's better not to smile than to smile." Qin Yan waved his hand.

"Oh." As he said that, Qing Fengyang became the cold man he used to be again.

"By the way, this is your personality." Qin Yan smiled by hugging his shoulders.

"Master, I want to play a few moves with you now." Qing Fengyang said lightly: "My sword technique is about to break through."

"Is that so? That's right." Qin Yan smiled, and then took Qing Fengyang to the Royal Competition Stadium with him.

"The master and senior brother have gone out." Princess Fengming looked at Qin Yan and Qing Fengyang.

"Don't pay attention to them, we women can talk about ourselves." Kong Siyu looked at Qin Yan and snorted.

"I want to go and see. The senior brother and the master seem to be going to showdown. It seems very fun to be hilarious." Princess Fengming smiled.

"I heard it just now. Brother Qin Yan and that person seemed to be going to a martial arts competition. Hehe, they left first." The little loli opened Ying Shuiyun's hands and then ran out of the Sword King Hall after Qin Yan.

"That's true, Sister Siyu, let's go too."

"It's all right now."

Princess Fengming smiled and said, "Then let's go now. The Royal Martial Arts Practice Field is not very far away. Just take a turn."

After the three women ran out of the Sword King Hall together, they turned a corner and arrived at the martial arts training ground. The three women glanced at them and saw Xiao You sitting on a stone bench next to the martial arts training ground. Their eyes were once again gathered on the martial arts training ground. Qin Yan and Qing Fengyang were standing in the center of the martial arts training ground, and the distance between the two was only ten steps.

Qing Fengyang took out a green sword with a scabbard from the storage ring and pulled it out. The long sword buzzed. He said lightly: "Master, this sword is a heavenly soldier I picked up the day before yesterday. My name is Qingfeng Sword, and the sword is three feet and eight inches long."

Qin Yan nodded, then turned his head and said, "Princess Fengming, lend your sword to use."

Princess Fengming was talking to Ying Shuiyun and Kong Siyu before who would win. After hearing Qin Yan's words, she said oh, and quickly took out her sword from the storage ring and threw it to Qin Yan.

Ying Shuiyun and Kong Siyu next to her all had some taste in her heart. Why did she ask the princess to borrow a sword? If we don’t ask us, we have some tricks.

After Qin Yan took the sword with one hand, he turned around and pulled Princess Fengming's sword out of the scabbard, and said lightly: "Qing Fengyang, I will use this sword to deal with you today. I hope you can see clearly my sword technique."

"It's the master." Although Qing Fengyang was puzzled why Qin Yan didn't take out his sword and instead took his sword, he then understood that Qin Yan's approach was obviously to enable him to understand the sword technique faster, so he would not use his sword.

If Qin Yan produces any of his swords, such as the Immortal Sword or the True Martial Sword, are all divine weapons, as long as Qin Yan exerts force, Qing Fengyang's Heavenly Soldier Qingfeng Sword will undoubtedly be broken. As a swordsman, even the sword is broken, then it means that his life has come to an end.

A swordsman takes the sword as his life, loves the sword and protects the sword. In the eyes of a swordsman, his own sword is equivalent to his second life. If all the second life is dead, the swordsman himself will also "dead".

"Let's take action." Qin Yan murmured.

"Master, offended me!"

Qing Fengyang had already reached Qin Yan's three steps and stabbed him with a sword.

Qin Yan raised his hand slowly and blocked Qing Fengyang's sword. Qing Fengyang frowned slightly, and then changed his path. The sword shook and turned a corner and stabbed Qin Yan's chest.

"You can't do this at all." Qin Yan turned around and dodged Qing Fengyang's sword, then hugged Pu Shanyue and hit Qing Fengyang in the chest.

Qingfeng let out a muffled groan, flew out of the martial arts training platform, and Qin Yan said lightly: "If you just use your sword to fight during the battle, it is impossible. A swordsman not only needs to be highly skilled in swordsmanship, but also needs to know how to adapt and attack the enemy. How to make your sword and kill the enemy."

"It's the master, the disciple, the host."

This time, Qing Fengyang learned from the lesson of the first round, and his sword and fists were hit, but he still couldn't resist Qin Yan's three moves and fell out.

"Your sword is faster."

“Yes, Master.”

The two of them went back and forth, and the sword technique changed so quickly, especially Qin Yan. The changes in sword technique were dazzling. When Qing Fengyang thought that Qin Yan's sword would stab him in his chest, Qin Yan's sword was on Qing Fengyang's shoulder.

"When fighting, pay attention to the opponent's hands, not the opponent's people!" Qin Yan shouted, then his five fingers were put together and poked Qing Fengyang's abdomen.

Qing Fengyang was shocked and quickly blocked his abdomen with one hand. However, he didn't expect that Qin Yan's five fingers just stabbed his palm hard, but punched him on his palm. The force was strong, and he couldn't help but take back six or seven steps, and then his feet sank and he stood firm.

"Master, I understand!" Qing Fengyang had already begun to understand.

Qin Yan nodded and felt that Qing Fengyang's momentum had exploded, and it was even a little messy, but he knew that this was the sign of Qing Fengyang's breakthrough, and it seemed that he had to make a little more effort.

Pongpong!~~~~

Bang bang!~~~

In a blink of an eye, the two people had fought for hundreds of rounds, and the moves were constantly changing. Qing Fengyang even showed all his martial arts, and his moves were continuous. For a period of time, he actually chased Qin Yan to fight, which made the three women watching the battle fall to the ground.

"Okay, come again!" Qin Yan consciously assisted Qing Fengyang's breakthrough and kept feeding him, while resisting Qing Fengyang's fist and his sword.

Swish!

Qing Fengyang waved a green light, and Qin Yan also emitted a sword energy to face the green light.

Bang!

"The King of Heaven asks his heart!" Qin Yan punched Qing Fengyang in the chest.

"ah!"

Princess Fengming looked at Qing Fengyang being beaten by Qin Yan's King's punch and vomiting blood. She was a little shocked. She looked at Qing Fengyang's body back three or four steps and then fell to the ground.

"How is it?" Qin Yan asked, retracting his fist.

Qing Fengyang first shook his head, and after a few minutes, he suddenly nodded, then sat cross-legged, and used his internal skills and mental methods.

"Master, senior brother..." Princess Fengming ran to Qin Yan's side.

"He is preparing to break through, but he didn't expect this kid to understand so quickly." Qin Yan smiled.

"Have you understood it? Have you mastered it? Is the senior brother already understood the true meaning of swordsmanship?" Princess Fengming was shocked.

"It's still a long way to go. Although your senior brother's swordsmanship is higher than yours, he still cannot understand the true meaning of swordsmanship. He has to wait for decades." Qin Yan said in a deep voice, and then he poked out his spiritual sense towards Qing Fengyang and entered his body.

Hugh!~~

Suddenly, the aura of the Seven Star King erupted from Qing Fengyang's body, with a rainbow of momentum.

"Breakthrough so quickly?" Qin Yan frowned slightly.

Qing Fengyang's eyes suddenly opened, and a white light flashed in his eyes. He picked up his Qingfeng sword and immediately spread his hands and feet.

Brush!!!

His sword skills became faster and faster, and his understanding of the sword became higher and higher.

"Good boy, it's changing so quickly!" Qin Yan said with a smile.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qing Fengyang's sword technique is very different from the previous sword technique, faster, and can make a whistling sound of breaking the wind.

Brush!~~

Qing Fengyang swung three swords in a row and then closed the sword.

"Master! Master!" Qing Fengyang ran over, his face no longer had the coldness he had before, and a grin showed a grin that was even worse than crying. He said happily: "Master! I've broken through!"

"Well, I saw it all." Qin Yan nodded.

"If you don't have a master, you not only have a breakthrough in your skills, but also your swordsmanship..."

"I know that the sword technique has broken through to the level of entering the hall."

"Ah, you know everything, Master." Qing Fengyang grew up his mouth.

Qin Yan smiled and said, "That's right, otherwise how could I become your master? Judging from the sword dancing you just now, your sword technique will be faster and more stable. This is the sign of your sword technique breakthrough. Let's take you to the sky and explore it well. When your sword technique reaches its magical skill, I will take you to heaven and heaven to explore!"

"Yes!" Qing Fengyang was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!