"This...what is going on?" The man in black showed horror.

"How could this happen?" The He Hentian and his brothers were shocked to death when they saw the scene in front of them.

Only I know it myself. This is the supreme technique taught by the master, protecting Qi Gang.

The master is a veteran figure among the judiciary of the law, and the qi Gua is a spell among the judiciary of the law. Originally, I was not qualified to learn the qi Gua and I had no ability to learn it.

But the master found that I am different from Vases. Ordinary Vases do not have enough cultivation and cannot learn superior magic at the top. If they learn secretly, it will only backfire. Taoism says that haste will not be achieved. Forcibly learning superior magic will only make them obsessed.

But I am different. I have inherited the Dharma Ancestor's spiritual power for 99,999 years, and I can practice magic freely. Based on this, the master broke the laws and taught me the Qi Gua.

"Ah..." The ten He family slaves who rushed towards me flew out together, all of them pale and vomited blood.

He Hentian knew the power of the Qi Gua Gang, and he had also seen the law sages from the law school who used this kind of magic. However, what he puzzled him was why even the spells that even the law sergeant could use, so why could I, a law sergeant, use them?

"How is it, are you accepting it?" I adjusted my meridians and exhaled a breath of fairy air, everything was in between breathing.

"Haha, boy, I want to learn how you, a lieutenant in law, defeat me, a sergeant in law." He Hentian flew up in the sky and jumped up.

He Hendi also flew out like an arrow to help He Hentian.

"Since that's the case, I'll be bothering you." The eldest son of the He family wanted to learn about my skills, so I naturally wanted to give him some face.

"Speak less nonsense and let the horse come over." He Shao shouted loudly, stroking his hands and turning it into sword energy.

"I thought you would use something, but it turned out to be a sword competition with me?" I snorted coldly.

"Boy, now I'm kneeling down and begging grandpa to go to the ground." He Shao put his left hand horizontally in front of his chest, his right hand vertically, between his palm, with his index finger and middle finger facing the sky, and said to me.

Kneel? How is it possible? A man has gold under his knees, kneels on heaven and earth, and kneels on his parents, why do he hate heaven and who? How can I kneel on him as a descendant of the Dharma?

"Kneel down on your old lady, look at the trick..."

I didn't use any tricks, just wanted to intimidate him, and what made me secretly celebrate was that this trick worked.

"You... a scoundrel, look at the sword." He Hentian was burned with anger by my anger. He saw him take a deep breath of spiritual energy, his eyes slowly closed, and he was chanting some magic tricks in his mouth. He was vaguely hearing the words "The magic sword Kunyan is all my spirit. I practice all the methods, and I dare not obey the orders. Come out..."

Kunyan is the name of Hehentian magic weapon, and it is also the treasure of the He family's weapon-storing weapon. Legend has it that Kunyan sword was forged by He Danxiu, the ancestor of the He family, and asked the Dragon King of Guang'an to be forged. Guang'an Dragon King was earlier than Zhuge Xiaotian. He was a generation of divine masters who forged magic weapons in ancient times in the Dharma Realm. Even the guardian magic weapon of the Dharma Ancestor, the Thunder Pill, was forged by Guang'an Dragon King. The Thunder Pill can not only bring back the dead, but also transform into a magic weapon by itself. It has infinite wonderful uses. It was made by Guang'an Dragon King placed in the Heavenly Vein Divine Furnace with the fire essence of the Heavenly Vein for 30,000 years. In addition, it was thrown into the magic grass to capture the essence of the sun and the moon, and collect the spiritual energy of the heavenly world, and combine it.

Because the Kunyan Sword was made by the Dragon King of Guang'an, the Kunyan Sword was recognized as a magic weapon in the Dharma Realm. If it weren't for He Hentian's ancestor He Danxiu's reputation and outstanding military achievements in the Dharma Realm, the Dragon King of Guang'an would never be willing to sell his face and forge the Kunyan Sword for him.

After the Hehen Angel used his magic, the Kunyan sword seemed to really understand his words, and suddenly flew out, hovering in the air for a while, turning around, turning around and turning into a magic weapon, and heading straight for me as if it had been installed with sensors.

I don't have a magic weapon yet, so I can't fight against He Hentian head-on. In desperation, I used the Qi-protecting Gang just now and fought with him.

"Bang..." Kun Yan's sword was bounced out by the Qi Gua.

"How could it be..." He Hentian took back the Kunyan sword and gently stroked it with his hands, as if he was gently caressing his beloved woman.

The magic weapon is the spirit of the mage. The weapon is in the human being, and the weapon is destroyed and the human being is destroyed. In the Dharma Realm, magic weapon is more important than anything.

"Hahaha... It's my turn to take action now." I sat up in the air, jumped dozens of feet, and used my hands to suck my breath, and transformed into a sword. However, this sword was not a magic weapon and was extremely fragile.

I, the sword of my man and I flew out with the sword, and rushed straight to Hehentian.

"Brother, be careful." He Hendi was frightened by my speed and screamed.

However, He Hentian's eyes were fast and his hands were fast. As soon as the Kunyan sword arrived, it formed a powerful wave of aura, blocking me, and even a pushing force encouraged the Kunyan sword to move forward. If the Kunyan sword was pushed over, wouldn't I be stabbed by it?

"The red and red stream, the method of telling me. It transmits my fairy light to cover my divine aura." I silently recited the mantra and used the magic that my master taught me.

Now my cultivation is still low, and the fairy light I use is still red, so I chant "Red and Red Stream". If the fairy light I use is blue, I chant "Blue Blue Stream", and the skills of my practice are the same.

"Boom..." A stream of immortal power rushed forward, and He Hentian quickly felt my pressure.

For a moment, I was in a stalemate, and I was comparing who had more lasting endurance.

When I was on Earth, I ran every day since I was in elementary school, and I persisted until college. Decades of persistence have enabled me to develop a stronger will in the storm. Now, he is so spoiled young man like this day, wanting to compete with me for endurance. Isn’t this a delusion?

"Ah..." He Hentian screamed. He couldn't hold on and was knocked away by my energy, spitting blood.

"Brother...Brother..." He Hendi quickly ran to He Hendi and helped him up. Several servants of the He family ran over nervously, shouting "Young Master, Young Master".

"Brother, I'll go and avenge you." After helping He Hentian up, He Hen grinned, unable to bear the humiliation.

"No, don't go..." He Hentian grabbed him.

After our battle just now, He Hendi's voice was a little weak.

"Why?" He Hen was so angry that he was full of thought that he was asking me to vent.

"Stop asking, let's go." He Hendi gasped for a few moments, disappeared from my sight with the help of He Hendi and several servants. Before leaving, he did not forget to show off his power to me and said what made me wait.

"Young Master, I will not send you off." I smiled faintly and left this sentence behind them, but they just listened and left without looking back. Maybe they had no shame to turn around.

Thinking that I still have holy water to buy, I walked in the opposite direction of them.

Seeing that we were all gone, the law school disciples who were watching were scattered in groups of three or three.
Chapter completed!