Chapter 386: Strange Boy
This level of sword practice has already vaguely touched the realm of practicing sword into silk.

It should be known that it was only after he broke through to the warrior realm and fought with Luo Changsheng that he realized the secret of practicing sword skills.

Now Huo Bingshuang, although still in the Tongqi realm, has already had some contact, which really makes him feel emotional.

But in a moment, he remembered.

Huo Bingshuang possesses the Tongyue Sword Body, which makes her extremely suitable for sword cultivation.

Otherwise, he would not have received so much attention from Fengyu Tower at that time, and even the owner of Yan Tower would not have personally invited him.

In addition, after Feitianmen became stronger, the resources and spirit stones it provided to disciples were much better than before.

Such progress was not beyond his expectations.

Huo Bingshuang seemed to be worried at the moment. After putting away the sword, she had something to say, but she didn't open her mouth.

Ye Yang spoke.

"What's wrong? Are you confident about this competition?"

Huo Bingshuang said.

"I don't care about many of the disciples, but there are many old disciples left over from the previous generation. For example, Yan Qingying, the Swallow Sword, is experienced and has fought outside for many years. She has rich experience in fighting, so I'm afraid she will be difficult to deal with."

Hearing what Huo Bingshuang said, Ye Yang thought of a tenacious figure who followed him every day and wielded a sword.

He sighed slowly.

"It is indeed difficult for Junior Sister Yan."

Yan Qingying is a disciple of the same generation as him, and now she is forcibly suppressing her physical strength, probably in order to seize this golden elixir of martial arts and break through to the realm of warrior.

Huo Bingshuang obviously also knew the relationship between Ye Yang and Yan Qingying.

At this moment she looked at Ye Yang and said.

"Master Ye, I heard that Master Yan is now approaching the age of fifty. If I were to face her, should I..."

She lowered her eyebrows slightly, and after saying this, she didn't say anything else.

Ye Yang glanced at her.

Huo Bingshuang immediately shut up and said no more.

"Junior Sister Yan has been preparing for many years, and finally she has drawn her sword, all for this disciple competition."

"She is a hardworking, aloof and noble person. Just give it your all. I believe that her strength will definitely not let you down."

After saying this, Ye Yang slowly floated up and away from the cliff.

Huo Bingshuang was the only one left on the stone cliff, continuing to practice sword skills.

Calling the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle, Ye Yang arrived at the Bihu Lake Canal alone.

Looking up, I saw a pool of clear water, as smooth as a mirror. The shadows of the trees on both sides were reflected on the water. Many monks were reinforcing the embankments and clearing the silt.

Ye Yang rode on the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle. The turtle flew so high that it did not attract anyone's attention.

Suddenly, Ye Yang seemed to have discovered something and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Why does this person have a familiar and special aura?"

Ye Yang frowned and looked at a half-grown boy in the river.

It was already late at night, and on the riverbed, a thinly clothed young man was busy cleaning the silt.

Chu Hao did not feel that there was someone watching him from high in the sky.

Instead, after cleaning out the silt, they sorted it into a pile again, waiting for the beasts of burden to come and pull it away tomorrow.

During a break from work, he stretched out his big hands, which were slightly rough from long hours of farm work, and took out an old jade slip.

While watching, he clenched his fists.

"For this Feitian Sect competition, any eligible independent cultivator with more than 1,000 contribution points can sign up. However, after entering the sect, they must verify their true identity and undergo an identity check."

As he watched, he stood up and excitedly performed a set of boxing techniques to train his body.

I don't know how many days I have been waiting.

He spent two spirit stones to buy the information on the jade slip from Wang Bantou. Every night when he tossed and turned, he dreamed of joining the Feitian Sect.

After practicing a set of boxing techniques, suddenly the sound of horses neighing came from afar.

He raised his head and looked into the distance.

Soon, dense dust rose up, and a group of people rushed out of the dense forest like a dragon.

Dust was flying everywhere. A dozen people were wearing black armor and scarlet cloaks, looking extremely majestic.

The horse under his crotch was not an ordinary horse, but had red eyes, like a ferocious beast.

There are scales as big as bowls hidden on the horses' four legs. At this moment, more than a dozen good horses are galloping towards them at an extremely fast speed.

In a flash, it was flying low in the sky, riding on the waves, and flew from between the treetops to the shore.

"Everyone be careful, we have reached the territory of Feitianmen."

The group of horses stopped, and the person leading them was a handsome young man about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The boy waved his hand, even though he was young.

But he had a jade ribbon on his forehead, and his cultivation was extraordinary. At the moment, he looked down at Chu Hao below and said.

"Boy, let me ask you, how far is this place from the gate of Feitianmen?"

The group of people in front of him were so elegant and noble that he didn't dare to offend them.

"This lake is located in the Bihuze under the command of Feitianmen. Feitianmen is still 800 miles away from here."

These days, perhaps because the Feitian Sect’s disciple competition is approaching, there are many unfamiliar faces coming.

There are those who are arrogant and domineering, those who look down on the world, and many who are proud and arrogant.

Chu Hao had been at the bottom of society for many years and had long seen through the hierarchy of status. He did not take these people's unhappy tone to heart.

The young man glanced at the rivers and mountains around him.

"This Yalong Ridge is located in a wild area with extremely rich spiritual energy. The scenery is extremely beautiful with lonely smoke, setting sun, and clear sky." He sighed.

"In that case, let's rest here before heading to Feitian Gate."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and asked quietly.

"Second Miss, we have already reached the territory of Feitian Gate. Why don't you come down and rest for a while? After a short rest, you can go up to Feitian Gate again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks on the black horses quickly dismounted.

Some people clapped their palms to create fire, while others clapped their hands with great force. Soon, they leveled out a piece of land of about a hundred square meters and set up a huge shark gauze tent.

After a while, a woman in a black robe slowly got off the horse and sat upright in the tent.

Her skin was as white as a flawless jade. Although the sun was about to set, she was still bathed in a golden glow under the golden light.

It makes people feel unreal.

Chu Hao often practiced in deep mountains and swamps.

How could I have seen such a beautiful woman like a fairy?

He stared at her for a few seconds, but saw that she was cold and aloof, with a look that seemed to refrain from rejection.

He frowned.

"I heard that Huo Bingshuang from Feitian Sect possesses the Moon-piercing Sword Body and is also extremely cold and aloof, keeping people at a distance. Now I've met an icy beauty. I don't know which of these two is colder."

This thought arose in his mind.

The man saw him staring at the second young lady in front of him and snorted coldly.

"What are you looking at, little thief?"

Chu Hao quickly retracted his gaze.

This group of guests who came from afar, no one knew where they came from, but they were riding on a dozen black horses that were all as agile and fierce as wild beasts.

The horse had scales like a dragon on it, shining brightly with the snow, and the dark clouds looked like a dragon.

It is a rare dark cloud lion beast.

He had never seen such a grand battle before.

The last time I saw them was the disciples of Feitian Sect, riding on fire centipedes and chasing after evil cultivators.

These people in front of me have extraordinary origins.

He didn't dare to cause any more trouble and walked away.

I want to go to Feitianmen to sign up.
So he quickly called an old horse, turned over, and wanted to get away with a rusty sword in his hand.

An old horse with a rusty sword and covered in mud.

This desolate scene immediately attracted the attention of many people present.

Especially the woman in black veil laughed loudly.

"Could it be that this young man is trying to be different and deliberately attract my attention?"

She snorted coldly.

There are countless talented people in the world, and she has never seen an ordinary person like herself.

There are those who are suave and charming, those who are extremely talented, those who are outstanding throughout history, and those who are romantic and romantic.

However, this is the first time I have seen someone deliberately make a fool of himself in front of me when meeting me for the first time in order to attract attention.

Before the woman could speak, someone next to her spoke up.

"Go away as soon as possible, kid. Why are you attracting my lady's attention here?"

This group of people are arrogant and inexplicable.

Just as he was about to leave, another strange phenomenon occurred.

Before I had taken a few steps, I saw mist rising above the river.

Suddenly, a huge group of white horses rushed out from the water.

Those people were all wearing white armor and riding white horses. The horses had a single horn and were completely snow-white, as white as white silk without a speck of dust.

As he ran, he brought with him countless waves, like a dragon rushing out from the bottom of the water with the waves.

……

Above the sky, Ye Yang also frowned.

"The man on the black horse and in black armor should be from the Huo family of the Dayun Dynasty. As for this group of men on white horses and in white armor, they seem quite unfamiliar and I haven't heard much about them."

As far as he knew, Tuxian Hou Huo Yuan led his troops to the depths of the Shiwanda Mountains many years ago to hunt down the remnants of the three major sects.

Unexpectedly, he met the peerless swordsman Li Qinglian.

As a result, Li Qinglian took his head with one sword.

I don’t know what these people from the Huo family are going to do at this moment when they come to Feitianmen.

As for the other group of people, he was not familiar with them.

But he knew that the relationship between the two parties was not harmonious.

The two sides must be competing with each other, secretly competing in leg speed, with one group walking along the waterway and the other group running on land.

Sure enough, not long after Ye Yang had this idea, a man riding a white horse roared.

"Rest here."

A group of people stood in the waterway and saw the group of dark cloud lion beasts on the shore.

"Huo family, your speed is not slow, but you are still overshadowed by me."

"Second Brother Huo, stop frowning and pursing your lips every day. I have seen many women of your appearance in brothels."

"They are all prettier than you, with bigger breasts and a more rounded hip, and they are all smiling happily. Why do you have to look like your mother has died, and you can't even smile."

(End of this chapter)