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The green sword in Long Aotian's hand was forged by Long Aotian using the strength in his body as an introduction, including now that Long Aotian uses strength to moisten the green sword in his hand every day.

It can be said that the green sword is the capital of Long Aotian's madness, in other words, the reason why Long Aotian can use the large-scale trick of returning to the clan with thousands of swords depends on the green sword.

Without the green sword, Long Aotian may not have this strength, and his strength will even drop several grades.

The old man does not need to rely on external objects, the old man is a sword, and the sword is himself.

One of the two is a swordsman and the other is a sword master. The weapon of a swordsman is naturally a sword. People live with swords, and people die with swords!
The highest state of a swordsman is the unity of man and sword. Long Aotian has achieved it. It can be said that Long Aotian is an excellent swordsman!
And the old man is just the opposite of Long Aotian, the old man is a sword master!
What is a sword master? As the name suggests, a sword master is a group of people who control swords, and the fact is exactly the same.

Unlike swordsmen, sword masters don't need to rely on external forces to fight, and sword masters don't need to exercise their swords.

Because the sword master itself is the sword!To put it simply, the reason why the sword master is called the sword master is related to the physique of the sword master.

As we all know, swordsmen need to borrow foreign objects to improve their strength. Long Aotian relies on the green sword, but the sword master is different.

A sword master is to absorb the energy of the outside world, train himself into a sword, and go to fight!Go kill!There is no need to rely on external objects at all, he is the sword himself!

For example, the secret technique that the old man just performed is like this, absorbing the power of all swords from the outside world, the old man himself transformed into a giant sword!
You must know that the highest level of a swordsman is just like the unity of human and sword, and the lowest level of a sword master is like this, which shows how terrifying a sword master is!
Zhang Yang is very accurate at seeing people, generally Zhang Yang can see through a person with just one glance, the same is true for the old man, Zhang Yang knows that he and Long Aotian are not his opponents, so he plans to play games with the old man to delay time.

I thought the old man had a high IQ, but Zhang Yang still looked up to the old man, and the moment Zhang Yang set him up, the old man got in.

"Okay." Originally, it was meant to ask the old man to take a step back, but the old man himself offered to say that he would win if he took a half step back. Why not if there is such a good thing.

Zhang Yang knew that the old man looked down on him, and felt that he was not enough to shake him even half a step, but the more the old man looked down on him, the happier Zhang Yang was.

Only in this way can a fatal blow be given unknowingly, just like the king of beasts, when the king of beasts catches prey, he often crouches aside first, waits for the opportunity, and then finds the right opportunity One hit kill!
Long Aotian on the side was a little out of shape at all, he didn't know why Zhang Yang made this decision, he felt like Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Zhang Yang couldn't help shaking his head, Long Aotian didn't look at him because he was very strong, he looked cold, but sometimes he was really a pig teammate, Zhang Yang said that he couldn't handle him.

And the old man on the opposite side of Zhuan Guan already looked eager to try.

"Wait...wait a minute." Zhang Yang swallowed his saliva and looked at the old man, fearing that it would cause the old man's displeasure.

"Boy, what else do you want to do?" The old man was completely irritated by Zhang Yang.

"You said you want to play games, the old man played with you, what else do you want now?" The old man was almost collapsed by Zhang Yang.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of being said to bully the younger generation, the old man would be able to kill Zhang Yang now.

"Don't get excited, we haven't talked about the punishment for winning or losing?" Zhang Yang said to the old man "wronged".

It seems that I have suffered a lot of wronged.

"Since we're playing a game, it's so boring without punishment." Another bad idea came to Zhang Yang's mind.

Since the old man wanted to play with him, why didn't he just use his tricks, Zhang Yang thought so, he and Long Aotian together are no match for the old man, so it's better to use another trick!

So a wonderful idea was born in Zhang Yang's mind, which is to escape by playing games.

How should I put it, it is a small calculation on the rules of the game.

"Tell me." The old man was not afraid of Zhang Yang's tricks at all, because in the eyes of the old man, Zhang Yang was just an insignificant ant. He could kill and cut up as much as he wanted!
"In this way, if you win, he and I will be at your disposal, and we promise not to fight back!" Zhang Yang glanced at Long Aotian at the side, and then said to the old man.

"If you lose, then let us go, and promise not to chase us within an hour." Zhang Yang said to the old man.

Originally, Zhang Yang was going to talk about the time for a stick of incense, but Zhang Yang swallowed the words.

As far as the old man's current strength is concerned, let alone the time for a stick of incense, even if he runs for a few kilometers in a public way, the old man can catch up if he takes a breath or not.

The ability to shrink the ground into an inch so close to the end of the world is simply too simple in front of practitioners, especially those with strong cultivation ability, it is not a problem to move mountains and fill seas in an instant.

So Zhang Yang thought about it for a while and changed the time for a stick of incense to one hour. How can I put it, no matter how strong the old man is, Zhang Yang and Long Aotian would have disappeared without a trace in an hour.

So please give the old man an hour, and the old man will not be able to catch up!

To be honest, Zhang Yang is really not sure that the old man will agree to his request, because he would not agree if it was him.

But to Zhang Yang's surprise, the old man actually agreed, and he agreed very decisively!

"Boy, don't say that the old man bullies you. The old man only uses [-]% power to defuse your attack. If you let the old man move half a step, you win and the punishment is up to you."

The old man showed a look of disdain, and immediately looked at Zhang Yang: "On the contrary, you and that brat will obediently catch you without a fight."

"That's good, senior, offended!" Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, seeing that the old man was ready, he directly punched the old man in the chest with all his strength.

He had already used [-]% of his strength to make this fist public, not for anything else but to test how strong the old man really is.

But what Zhang Yang didn't expect was that his punch with [-]% power was like cotton candy, hitting the old man's chest softly and weakly.

Zhang Yang's hands were hurting, but the old man acted like a normal person, let alone half a step, he didn't even have the slightest expression on his face, which was too embarrassing for Zhang Yang.

This made Zhang Yang a little embarrassed, but Zhang Yang was not discouraged, because the first punch was just to test the details, and the real thing was yet to come.

"One move, there are two more moves." The old man said to Zhang Yang impatiently, with a look of disapproval.

He expressed his extreme disdain for Zhang Yang's attack on the old man just now!