"What?!" Qin Haoxuan asked in a flash, "Fifth Sword?"

Huang Long nodded with a smile again.

Qin Haoxuan twitched his lips: "Teacher, your speed is really too fast, and your perception is so high! Since I got this life sword technique, I have just practiced the fourth sword."

Huang Long stood up with a smile. He had no sword in his hand, but his sword intention never left: "I am a sword cultivator. I have used swords for hundreds of years, and my understanding will naturally be smoother than you. If it is not as good as you, I will give up this position of the sect to you..."

"Then the disciples try to make the head sect worse than the disciples, so that they can avoid these mundane things as soon as possible, so that they can concentrate on practicing and enter the Taoist palace to increase their lifespan." Qin Haoxuan responded with a smile.

Huang Long laughed when he heard this. If this was said by others, it would be a matter of thinking about whether this disciple wanted to usurp power. Qin Haoxuan was joking, and on the other hand, he was really caring about his body.

"Is this fifth sword a name?" Huang Long asked.

Qin Haoxuan just shook his head, and Huang Long sighed and praised: "The ancestors are indeed not comparable to us. They have created such amazing sword power, but they do not name it. They must have only focused on seeking swords and no distractions to name it. They are so persistent and focused, and we cannot compare it with us."

Huang Long's words relieved Qin Haoxuan's doubts that had been hanging around for many years. Why is he so shocking sword power? Every sword has no name as it deserves.

"Since that's the case, I'll name this sword for my ancestors." Huang Long said with a moment of contemplation: "I call it: Burial Heaven, OK."

Qin Haoxuan frowned and pondered. Although he could not use the fifth sword himself, his sword intent and sword power could indeed bear the word "burial sky", and the name of the head sect was very good.

After Huang Long got this swordsmanship, he was in a good mood. He came to the window, looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds outside, and said with a faint smile: "When I go back and practice for a while, maybe I can practice the seven swords before I die."

"The headmaster..." Qin Haoxuan shouted almost subconsciously, with obvious dissatisfaction in his voice.

Huang Long interrupted Qin Haoxuan in a free and easy manner and continued, "If you don't talk about this, don't talk about this. Life and death matters are boring, and boring. Tell me about your feelings and experiences, I'm away for a lot of time and can't see what I have done about you. Come on, tell me what I did, Qin Haoxuan, butcher of the Wan Cult, did."

Qin Haoxuan was speechless by Huang Long's free and easy jokes, so he could only follow the words of the head teacher and tell him about the experiences of the immortals in the Ten Thousand Sects.

The spacecraft stood above the clouds and had been flying for three days. It had been a day and night, and it had already been thousands of miles away from the deserted city.

On this day, the rising sun rose and the strong wind suddenly rose!

Countless magic tricks fell from the sky!

Some Taoist laws transform into giant dragons covered with flames, which are hundreds of feet long. Wherever they pass, the clouds are gone and are full of fire!

There are also Taoisms that trigger lightning in the sky, turning into a sea of ​​thunder, striking it down on the head! Some of them transform into huge Buddha hand seals, and golden talisman seals dye half of the sky golden!

Several techniques came down from the sky, coming in a fierce manner, which was a sign of destruction of the entire ship within one move!

Sneak attack! Prepared sneak attack!

Huang Long suddenly opened his eyes from his practice, moved his body, and came outside in an instant, and no one even saw his movements clearly!

"Good come!" Huang Long shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, extremely agile, with the sword energy like the sea, rushing endlessly, and slashing out with one sword!

brush!

The sword light slashed out and instantly covered the entire sky, with a huge power and a boiling murderous intent! There was already a sea of ​​swords above everyone's heads!

Several powerful Taoist techniques were actually cut by Huanglong's sword and disappeared into the void in an instant!

"ah!"

Someone in the north screamed in pain, and a blood-stained broken arm flew down from the clouds!

As soon as Qin Haoxuan came out, he saw the sword that Huang Long slashed out and was shocked again: "It is also the first sword of the natal sword technique, and the power the leader uses is so much stronger than mine!"

The broken arm in the air was about to fall to the ground. Huang Long raised his finger and bounced the broken arm towards Qin Haoxuan: "This is a good thing, put it away."

Although the arm was broken, the blood energy condensed and only a few drops flowed out. All the essence and blood were contained in the arm. It was obvious that it was the arm of a master of the Immortal Infant Realm.

Qin Haoxuan was not polite and directly sealed the arm with ice and put it into the Dragon Scale Sword.

"Huanglong, you inhuman beast! You are as bloodthirsty as a demon, wait for me!" A rage sound came through the clouds.

Qin Haoxuan wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Huang Long: "What are you chasing? They have already run away."

As Huang Long expected, the masters who came to set up the ambush were completely shocked by Huang Long's sword and no longer interested in fighting. They ran faster than the other and soon left the place where the Taichu Sect was.

These people had just disappeared from their bodies and ran so fast that they didn't know who they were.

However, Qin Haoxuan looked at Huang Long and always felt that the head teacher should have a clear idea.

Many disciples of the Taichu Sect only knew what had just happened after Huanglong drove away the ambush.

However, Murong Chao almost appeared with Qin Haoxuan.

When Murong Chao saw the sword that Huanglong slashed out, his face looked extremely complicated.

On the one hand, Murong Chao was surprised by the superb Huanglong swordsmanship and invincible power. On the other hand, he felt even more jealous of Qin Haoxuan: "Qin Haoxuan has given such a powerful killing technique. He is indeed a flattering villain!"

Murong Chao calmed down the anger that suddenly surged in his heart, and frowned again: "Qin Haoxuan must be more pleased by the leader with this kind of killing technique. So should I give away what I found in the remains of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Sects?"

Before he could give out the resources and magic weapons in his hand, Murong Chao looked heartbroken, thinking about the wealth he had accumulated now. In the end, Murong Chao gritted his teeth: "No, I won't hand over my things!"

"Why should I offer it?! These are all good things that I, Murong Chao, have worked hard to get from the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects, and there are many powerful cultivation techniques that are not born in the world. If Qin Haoxuan learns it, wouldn't I have no status in the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects? I should know these things myself, and no one can give them!"

Murong Chao calmed down his expression, returned to his handsome gentlemanly, and followed Huang Long and others into the inner hall.

After everyone left, Murong Chao's eyes turned, then changed into a sincere look, walked forward, and said to Huang Long: "The master, the power of the sword just now shocked the disciples and respected them extremely. Congratulations to the master coach for being such a great attack."

Huang Long Gao sat on the top. After hearing Murong Chao's words, he just smiled faintly: "The sword path is different and the same way is not considered a great success."

Murong Chao smiled humbly: "Actually, I have long thought of practicing swordsmanship, but I have suffered from the lack of martial arts that I can rely on. After all, as the head of the other courtyard, I not only have to supervise the other courtyard's guards every day, but there are always some sluts who are provoking trouble on weekdays. The disciples have to do their best to avoid shame on the other courtyard. So..."

Murong Chao left half a sentence and wanted to wait for Huang Long to take over, but Huang Long did not speak. He could only say with a stern tongue: "So, Master, can you pass on the sword technique to your disciples just now? The disciples must practice it with all their heart and do more for the sect in the future."

Huang Long raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Chao without too much expression, just said, "Do you want to practice that set of sword techniques?"

Murong Chao's heart moved and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, the disciple wants to learn."

"It's not impossible to learn. But you have to follow the rules."

"What does the headmaster mean?" Murong Chao asked with a frown slightly.

"First of all, this set of swordsmanship belongs to Qin Haoxuan. If you want to learn it, you must first obtain his approval." Huang Long said something, and Murong Chao's heart was cold.

Huang Long continued: "Secondly, it must be evaluated by the Presbyterian Church to see if your contribution to the gang meets the standards, which determines whether you can learn it."

Murong Chao's hands clenched in his wide sleeves, clenched them hard, and his eyes were full of resentment!

Master Huanglong, what do you mean? If you don’t want to teach me, you can just say that you have given so many impossible conditions. Do you want me to give up on the difficulties?! After all, I am the head of another courtyard! What’s wrong with learning a set of swordsmanship?

Excuses! They are all excuses!!

You just don’t want to pass on that set of skills to me!

As long as Qin Haoxuan is here, nothing will be my turn!!!

Murong Chao must use all his strength to control the rising anger in his heart!

How could that villain Qin Haoxuan agree to let me learn this set of martial arts?!

Let’s take a step back, so what if he agrees? I have no chance to make a breakthrough in Taichu Buddhism!

I, Murong Chao, founded the Villain Academy. Haven’t I done enough for the Taichu Church in so many years? Why no one has seen my efforts! Xu Yu is like this, and even the head teacher is like this!

Murong Chao raised his eyes and looked at Huang Long, and his grief and anger were as strong as anger.

A villain like Qin Haoxuan is both lucky and lucky. It seems that the position of the head coach is no longer the same as me.

No, I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing! I'm a dignified gray species and a genius, why should I always be suppressed by Qin Haoxuan?

Since you all treat me like this, don’t blame me for turning against me, Murong Chao!

The distortion on Murong Chao's face was almost uncontrollable. At this moment, Huang Long suddenly stood up and his aura suddenly increased. His power like a sea made Murong Chao feel horrified!

Just when Murong Chao thought he was dissatisfied and Huang Long was about to act on him and could not react at all, Huang Long had already flew out, and his sword energy was like a rainbow, like a thunderous thunder, and suddenly slashed out!

It turned out that the group of people before were always unwilling to give up. After following the Taichu sect ship again, they wanted to wait for an opportunity to start, but Huang Long saw it out!

"ah!"

The sword of Huanglong penetrated the sun like a rainbow, sweeping out in the void. With a few screams, blood slid down from the clouds!

"If you follow like this, don't blame me for being rude." Huang Long's voice was indifferent, and every word seemed to explode, shattering the white clouds in the air!
Chapter completed!