It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

Not long after, the two arrived outside the ordinary small courtyard.

"Listen to Yuxuan!"

"I feel that these words have a strong charm. This feeling is very strange, like facing a god, making people fall into it."

Chu Ziyi stared at Yuxuan's words and murmured.

Long Yuan also said solemnly, "It's just that I can't get a glimpse of the mystery. Maybe we are too weak. I have never seen such a terrifying Dao Yun. It looks like it was carved by a super strong person."

That's right, their cultivation base is too weak to pry into the mystery.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look. Since we're here, it's up to fate whether it's life or death."

Long Yuan said, and knocked on the door.

It was Luo Qingying who came out to open the door, seeing that it was Chu Ziyi and Long Yuan, a wave of killing intent surged.

"It's you? Haven't you people in the fairy world died enough? If you haven't died enough, I don't mind killing two more."

Chu Ziyi hurriedly begged for mercy, "Don't, don't, senior sister, we don't have any malicious intentions, we just came to apprentice."

"Hmph, come in first, if the master doesn't accept you, you'd better go to hell."

Luo Qingying snorted coldly, turned around and entered the dean, ignoring the two of them.

Chu Ziyi and Long Yuan gritted their teeth and followed them in.

At this time, Pingfan was building a long sword.

They ignored the two people who came in.

Another hour passed, and the long sword was finally finished.

Holding the long sword, Pingfan nodded in satisfaction, handed it to Nangong Qi, and said with a smile, "How about a try."

Nangong Qi took the long sword and said happily, "Thank you, Master!"

"An artifact? No, a super artifact?"

Long Yuan was shocked, is this an artifact created by an expert?
I am afraid that the fairy world will not be able to find such a powerful weapon.

Sure enough, nothing was wrong.

Pingfan waved his hand, "You're welcome, I don't have anything to give you as a teacher, so this should be considered a meeting gift."

Nangong Qi held the long sword and couldn't put it down.

"Come with me, don't you want to learn swordsmanship?"

As Pingfan said, he walked out of the small courtyard.

When he came to the village square, Pingfan smiled and said: "Swordsmanship is not so particular, one word, fast."

"Achieve the ultimate, fast, accurate, and ruthless, even if you have mastered the sword."

"When you're fighting someone else, it's over before the other person makes a move."

"One sword breaks ten thousand spells, and can destroy the sun, moon, and stars. Don't think about swordsmanship so complicated. Swordsmen will never back down."

Pingfan took the sword and slashed down on the huge log in the square without even a trace.

A little embarrassed: "I tried it, the quality of the sword is not bad, you should practice hard by yourself."

After Pingfan finished speaking, he left quickly, shameful, shameful.

I don't know anything, so I have to pretend, this is all right, I will lose face in front of my apprentice.

Nangong Qi has been thinking about ordinary words, are they going to the extreme?
When she came back to her senses, the huge wooden stake in front of her fell down bit by bit.

Nangong Qi opened her eyes wide, as if she saw something incredible.

"Didn't the master just wave his face casually? Looking at this wooden stake, it looks like he has swung tens of thousands of swords. The master is too powerful."

Nangong Qi was shocked and admired Pingfan even more.

At this moment, Holy Master Ziyue came over, interrupted Nangong Qi who was in awe, and said in amazement: "Did you do this?"

Nangong Qi nodded.

"I have never seen Mr. make a move. With a simple look on his face, he can divide the stake into tens of thousands of pieces. This is not something a fairy can do. He has reached the realm of transcendence and holiness."

"This is the gospel of sword cultivators. The sword energy left behind is as if it is alive. This control cannot be cultivated overnight. It is no longer transcending the ordinary and becoming holy, but simplifying the complexity."

Holy Master Ziyue murmured, then sat down, feeling the way of the sword.

Nangong Qi didn't speak, she kept thinking about how Pingfan swung his sword just now, she didn't see how many swords Pingfan swung at all.

"One sword breaks ten thousand spells, one sword strikes, and the stars are destroyed."

Nangong Qi whispered.

Half an hour later, Nangong Qi was excited, "So that's how it is. The way of swordsmanship is not a gorgeous performance, but an ordinary one. It turns out that the ultimate is extraordinary."

Holy Master Ziyue opened her beautiful eyes, and a purple sword light shone all over her body.

"So that's the case, no wonder I have been unable to break through the Dao of the Sword."

Standing up, she left quietly without disturbing Nangong Qi.

……

"Master, you came back so soon."

Ye Qingwen ran over bouncingly, hugged Fanfan's arm, and wiped two huge Wangzai buns on Fanfan's arm.

It's unnatural to make it ordinary, even hot.

After looking for you Cuihua to get pregnant, I haven't done anything wonderful for a long time.

"Let go, you are such an old man, go to practice piano quickly."

Pingfan said helplessly, if things go on like this, his image of being an upright gentleman will probably be shattered.

At this time, Holy Master Ziyue came in, and respectfully said to Pingfan: "Sir, I want to talk to you about something, can I?"

Pingfan sighed and said, "Come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards his study.

Lord Ziyue followed in, closed the door casually, and kept Pingfan from behind.

"Master, I, I want to..."

Pulling away the hand of Holy Master Ziyue, Pingfan said lightly: "Don't do this, I don't need anything from you, and I don't want to make Sister Cuihua sad."

Lord Ziyue lowered her head, her face was slightly red, just seeing Pingfan swinging a sword, she worshiped even more, worshiped to the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of this, Holy Master Ziyue simply took off her clothes, leaving nothing behind, and she went all out.

"Master, I am clean. I will always be the master's servant. The master can treat me whatever he wants."

Turning around normally, the nostrils are congested.

The atmosphere was a little bit brighter, and he hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on for Lord Ziyue.

Because of my nervousness, I accidentally touched a place that shouldn't be touched.

Soft and feels good.

Lord Ziyue took advantage of the situation and threw herself into Pingfan's arms. One became unstable, and both of them fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, Lord Ziyue pressed on Pingfan and gave him an unintentional kiss.

Pingfan wanted to push Holy Master Ziyue away, but was hugged tightly by her.

……

An hour later, Pingfan quietly ran into the shower room, and Holy Master Ziyue walked out contentedly.

"Hey, Lord Ziyue, you are becoming more and more beautiful, it must have been nourished."

Ye Qingwen spoke without hindrance.

Lord Ziyue was a little embarrassed, "It's nothing, I just practiced my skills."

Zi Ruoxi was stunned, it seemed that her master would be lost in the evening.

Thinking about it is also a normal thing in the eyes of cultivators.

It would be great if I could serve Mr.

"Hey, master, your swordsmanship has broken through."

Zi Ruoxi looked at the flashing sword light on the body of Lord Ziyue, and changed the subject.

Lord Ziyue nodded, "Thanks for the guidance, sir."

Zi Ruoxi was stunned. Could it be that the master didn't talk to Mr.... because he was thinking too much, and the master's expression was because of a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.

……

Chu Ziyi and Long Yuan sat aside, no one paid attention to them, a little embarrassed, they did not dare to offend the people here.

Seeing that they are all fairies, their eyes light up.

"Look at the old lady gouging out your eyes."

Luo Qingying glanced at the two of them and snorted coldly.

Chu Ziyi and Long Yuan shrank their heads, not daring to look at each other, they had to bow their heads under the eaves.