My filial piety has gone bad

Xiao Ran's swordsmanship and body skills seemed to be integrated with the heaven and the earth. It seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but once he attacked the flaws, he instantly turned into a flawless and perfect posture.

Where there is no attack, there are all flaws, and when there is no attack, there are no flaws. This is the quality of the strongest swordsman.

The realm is second, after all, he is not bad, even better in basic body skills and sword moves.

The problem is that Xiao Ran's resonance movement and sword vibration save a lot of effort than him.

After a hundred tricks, he will be empty.

Li Wuxie was no longer majestic, but it was impossible to lose to a young man in sword moves.

I was about to take out the black sand pot and take a mouthful of wolfberries to nourish my body, when I remembered that the black sand pot was thrown on board just now in a hurry.

In an instant, Li Wuxie's face was as black as ink, and the heavy bags under his eyes almost drooped to the bridge of his nose.

Next, he would either increase his sword pressure cultivation to fight again, or he would be considered bullying the small with the big and could not afford to lose.

Either pull out the natal sword, Si Wuxie, but unfortunately this sword is too slender, not suitable for his tough style, unless it is in a life-and-death crisis, he will never pull out this sword.

No matter what, you will lose face, so it is better to stop here and shake hands to make peace.

The sword cutting is over.

However, as the head of the Dongfu Daoist League, the task of paying attention to and selecting talents for the Daoist League has not yet begun.

It is very unusual for this son to have such a level of swordsmanship at such a young age.

Are you hiding your strength?

He has seen countless strong men.

A strong man has an aura, no matter how he conceals his spiritual power, his aura cannot cover it up. Although Xiao Ran's aura looks as elegant as a fairy, his aura is really only Qi refining.

Maybe there is something terrible secret hidden in him.

Thinking of this, he nodded, and then he came to a foot away from Xiao Ran in a flash.

Raising his hand, he patted li xuan's shoulder lightly and unobtrusively.

This shot, which seemed to praise the younger generation, was actually secretly spying.

In an instant!

An extremely sharp and extremely concealed body veins and divine consciousness penetrated into Xiao Ran's body.

This body meridian consciousness is actually a high-level soul-searching technique, like spring wind turning into rain, but as sharp as a sword. It can detect the pictures in the other party's memory without the other party noticing.

Talent can be hidden, physique can be upgraded, directly looking at the memory is better than peeking into the dantian to find out why Xiao Ran was able to learn the secret of the legendary Wanwukongming mind method.

Li Wuxie secretly closed her eyes.

Looking inward through layers of fog...

He saw a lofty fairy mountain!

In the early morning, on the wide sword dancing ground.

A young man with tough facial features and a handsome face was waving a long sword with a serious look.

Accompanied by the boring movements of swinging the sword over and over again, the glimpses of his life are presented.

Qi refining at the age of seven.

Established foundation at 12 years old.

39-year-old Jin Dan.

Eighteen-year-old Nascent Soul.

Three hundred distracted.

Chitose, fit together!

His path of practice was very fast, very upright, meticulous, without any mistakes.

He majored in kendo, and his cultivation was just a bonus.

From the unknown to the small sect, to dwelling in the deep mountains of the academy in the headquarter of the Taoist League, and practiced until the swordsmanship Mahayana came out of the mountain, at this time the cultivation base is already in the state of distraction!

Afterwards, he entered the headquarters of the Zhuming Mansion, where he slashed demons and eliminated the underworld time and time again, and rose to the state of integration in just a few hundred years.

The future is bright, just before he was transferred to the Academy of Swordsmanship, during a mission to exterminate Fairy Tail——

He meets a woman of his destiny.

A serpent demon who can take form in the doomed age.

then……

There's no after that.

After this incident, his cultivation quickly fell to that of Nascent Soul, and he was forced to recuperate in the academy's cave for nearly a thousand years before he stopped his decline.

Afterwards, he was sent by the Taoist League to Dongfu City as the chief executive, and began his career as the chief executive who never left the black sand pot and wolfberry tea.

Seeing this, Li Wuxie was sweating profusely, and suddenly woke up.

This...is not Xiao Ran!

This is my life!

Li Wuxie's eyes froze, as if seeing a huge wave in the sky.

As if standing in front of a mirror, everything about myself is invisible.

Li Wuxie was sweating profusely, feeling his hair stand on end.

Why did I see my whole life in this guy's body?

Is it...

Soul resonance!

Li Wuxie suddenly came to his senses, his heart was shocked, but his face was unmoved, he let go of his hand naturally, and only praised in the tone of an elder:

"Passed, your swordsmanship is excellent."

Xiao Ran smiled, clasped his hands together, and returned the salute respectfully.