Haha? What's going on?

?p>The three-time champion of the sword competition, Yang Yuxiang, the Qianfeng Sword, was waiting for the "helicopter" to be side by side with him. Then he activated the flying sword with all his strength, and wanted to compete with this weird helicopter again!

But, just as the two were side by side, the weird helicopter accelerated again, and with a "swoosh", it threw the distance of the triple crown king Yang Yuxiang more than 700 meters! In the blink of an eye, it was several kilometers away!

This picture has a very instant visual sense, and it is a replica of the scene when Yang Yuxiang, a Qianfeng Sword, threw away the Bai Zunsen helicopter.

In a vaguely, Yang Yuxiang also saw a handsome man waving at him proudly on the weird helicopter!

"Interesting, interesting!" Yang Yuxiang was not angry, but laughed happily: "This is enough. If you only have the speed you just now, you can only move my body a little. The current speed can make me a little serious."

While he was talking, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, and a small hurricane rolled up from the flying sword under his feet. He was known as the "Storm of Wind" and was good at wind-type magic.

The attributes of the wind and thunder are types known for speed in escape techniques.

However, the thunder system is better at bursting, while the wind system is more famous for its endurance.

The hurricane was on the flying sword, and Yang Yuxiang, the strong wind sword, stepped on the flying sword in a surfing posture. The sword light flashed, and he chased the Bai Jue at a crazy speed.

The cold wind in the sky caresses his face and blows Yang Yuxiang's hair from the Storm Sword, making him look even more handsome.

After only five breaths, he had already caught up with the weird helicopter again.

In the plane, Song Shuhang looked at the Qianfeng Sword from afar, and was very envious - this is the correct way to open the "Sword Flying"!

The monk stepped on the flying sword, either tied his hands behind him to act like a tall man, or surfed vigorously, and then the breeze stroked his face. The monk's long hair flew with the wind, but his clothes were just slightly raised.

All kinds of handsome!

This is the "Sword Flying" mode that Song Shuhang wants, but unfortunately, every time he has the opportunity to get in touch with Sword Flying, the way he opens is always wrong.

Especially when Senior Bai's service was served by the "Successor of Flying Sword", Song Shuhang was lying on the sword. Even if he was a handsome monk, he would not have any beauty when he lay on the sword like a toad. He felt that it was a stain of life.

Song Shuhang was envious of all kinds, and Yang Yuxiang, the Sword of the Crazy Wind, had already tied the weird helicopter.

"Haha, there are some tricks." Senior Bai nodded in praise - but it was still too tender!

Senior Bai reached out to form a magic seal and used a sword escape at will: "Tianpeng escape technique!"

The Tianpeng Escape Technique is a widely circulated sword escape method in the world of cultivators. It is almost a monk who can escape swords, and basically everyone has one.

However, don't underestimate its effect because it is widely circulated.

The Tianpeng Escape Technique is a kind of escape method in the famous "Nine Escapes of the Divine Beasts" in ancient times. Even if the "Tianpeng Escape Technique" circulated outside the world is not complete, there are almost no escape methods that can be used to it in the fourth-level escape methods.

The only disadvantage may be that it is too difficult to practice... Although it is almost a single sword escape method in the world of cultivators, the number of people who have practiced it has not exceeded three digits.

As soon as the Tianpeng escape technique was unfolded, a pair of huge golden Tianpeng wings appeared on the left and right sides of the helicopter shell. Tianpeng spread its wings and patted it lightly...

Suddenly, the speed of the helicopter shell increased again. After a few strokes, Yang Yuxiang, the Qianfeng Sword, was wiped out again.

"Fuck, is this Tianpeng escape technique?" Yang Yuxiang, the Kuangfeng Sword, was startled by the escape technique, and then he thought of another thing: "The Tianpeng escape technique is sword escape, that is, the shell of the helicopter is a flying sword?"

It’s a destruction of the three views, how can the flying sword look like this?

"But... Regardless of whether you are a flying sword or not, the Tianpeng escape technique has come out, it is worth my full strength!" Yang Yuxiang, a Kuangfeng Sword, felt that his whole body was burning.

If he can beat the "Tianpeng Escape Technique", then he will be the champion of the next "Sword Contest".

"It's boiling, my blood is boiling, oh oh oh ~" Yang Yuxiang raised his hands high and completely burst out his true energy: "Look at my Yueyao Escape Technique!"

This Yueyao Escape Technique is the high-quality sword escape method of the "Loud Moon Sword Sect".

p>Everywhere where the moonlight shines is, it is where our sword escapes - this is the essence of the Yueyao Escape Technique. Unfortunately, it is daytime. If it is the moonlight at night, his Yueyao Escape Technique can exert faster speed.

Yang Yuxiang smiled proudly, and the Yueyao escape technique was used. On the flying sword under his feet, a crescent moon appeared on the left and right of the hurricane, just like a pair of small wings.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yuxiang's body rushed forward like lightning.

This time it took a little longer. After fifteen breaths, the Qianfeng Sword gradually caught up with the Bai Zun's helicopter again!

"Senior, the guy behind is catching up again." Song Shuhang turned his head and looked back. The monk who was carrying the sword was getting faster and faster, and had changed from a small black dot to the size of a small fist.

"Haha, what a great little guy." Senior Bai couldn't help but exclaim, although in order to increase the fun of the flying sword, he suppressed the speed of the "Tianpeng Escape Technique" to the speed of the fourth-level realm.

But the other party caught up so quickly, and the speed was already faster than most fifth-grade spiritual emperors.

Brush!

Yang Yuxiang, the Qianfeng Sword, quickly caught up with him and stood side by side with Master Bai again.

Then, he proudly said to Master Bai: "Fellow Taoist, I can get faster. What about you, can't you be unable to do it?"

Venerable Bai shook his head and replied, "No, I'm waiting for you to come."

"Hahaha, it's interesting. Do you want to say, can you still be faster? Then come and see which of us is faster!" Yang Yuxiang, a Kuangfeng Sword, said confidently.

Even the "Tianpeng Escape Technique" was caught up by him, and he is now full of confidence.

"Well, you are the fastest junior I have met recently, so I'm going to give you a reward to let you see the speed that the real flying sword should have." Master Bai smiled!

That smile made up all kinds of beauty in the world, Yang Yuxiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then...

He saw the weird helicopter shell move again!

That's the speed to the extreme!

Extremely! Undescribable!

If he was moving with all his might, his speed was as fast as lightning. Then, the weird helicopter in front of him broke through the limitations of space and was like a space jump!

It appeared in an instant at his current "Vision Limit" distance.

Another flash, it had completely disappeared... It had already flashed to a distance that he could not even chase after.

This is the speed of despair that made him truly feel. The gap between the other party and himself is like a separation between heaven and earth.

"The speed of the real flying sword should be?" Yang Yuxiang stood blankly on his flying sword, and for a long time, motionless...

More than ten minutes later, Yang Yuxiang, the Qianfeng Sword, sighed: "What a powerful senior."

Compared with the other party's speed, the speed I am proud of is like a snail.

However, Yang Yuxiang, the Sword of the Crazy Wind, was not discouraged.

On the contrary, deep in his heart, a flame of fighting spirit was burning.

"Senior, one day, I will reach your speed!" He shouted loudly at the Wukong Sky with all his strength.

Next... go back, and then prepare to go into seclusion and break through to the fifth-grade Spirit Emperor realm!

He has been in the fourth level for too long. In order to fulfill his wish of "Four Crown King", he has been intentionally restraining his promotion speed in recent years.

But now, there is no need to suppress it anymore.

For him, the four-crown champion has become a cloud, and he has a bigger goal and greater ambitions!

That is to achieve the terrible speed shown by the senior just now, and if you have the chance, I hope I can have another chance to fly a sword with the senior.

Ah... Finally.

That senior smile was so great. I feel that all the beautiful senior sisters he has seen are not as good as the senior's little finger just now.

Fuck, what the hell was I thinking about just now? Yang Yuxiang, a Kuangfeng Sword, shook his head hard and drove the ridiculous thoughts just now out of his mind.

"Go home to advance, and then... practice a more powerful escape technique. Before catching up with the speed before, I will complete the fifth-level 'Flying Sword Competition'!" Yang Yuxiang set a goal for himself.

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And at this time.

Helicopter version of a one-time flying sword.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Not from Song Shuhang.

Although Song Shuhang has a mild acrophobia and the speed-phobia that he just got not long ago, he will not be afraid of heights under the premise that the aircraft shell is protected by the side.

The person who called the poor flight instructor Xiao Li.

When Xiao Li was unconscious, he vaguely felt a strange sense of weightlessness, and then woke up. Then, he saw the scenery beside him regressing at a terrible speed.

That strange sense of weightlessness is actually the reason why the helicopter flies too fast.

Of course, flying too fast is only one of the reasons; another reason is that the helicopter is now flying upright to the sky, which is the real culprit that caused Teacher Xiao Li to feel weightless.

Senior Bai frowned in dissatisfaction, and then knocked Teacher Li who was screaming in pain with one palm.

"Senior, we should almost go back, right?" Song Shuhang asked, and had already thrown the flying sword cultivator far away, and the other party could not catch up.

"Yes." Senior Bai nodded.

Song Shuhang said happily: "Then let's find a place to land?"

Senior Bai did not answer Shu Hang immediately. After a while, he asked back: "Shu Hang, I suddenly have a small spell to teach you, do you want to learn it?"

"What spell?" Although Song Shuhang was puzzled by the senior who suddenly thought of Mao's thought of teaching him spells, of course, the more spells, the better, and he would not refuse if he could learn them.

"Well, it's the turtle breathing technique." Senior Bai said with a quiet look on his face.

Song Shuhang: "..."
Chapter completed!