Traveling into Douluo and becoming the assistant king, leading his fans to rebel

"Hey, hey, I know that when someone was fourteen years old, he was being chased by a thousand-year-old dark gold terror claw bear that was less than six thousand years old. Yu Hao can do this, which is much better than someone else." Ning Ling looked at Lu Lanting's bitter and vengeful expression and complained helplessly. Sure enough, no matter which world it is, the father-in-law always dislikes his son-in-law.

"What do you mean by being chased? That means I can play with it in the palm of my hand. In the end, that Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear became your father's fourth soul ring. Shu'er is really something. She didn't tell you the whole story. Ahem, the topic has gone off track. In short, young man, you still have to practice. You can't pass this level of mine now." Looking at Lu Lanting's serious look, Ning Ling was speechless.

"Okay, Brother Lan." The woman with white hair and brown eyes walked out of the courtyard and came into everyone's sight.

"Mom." Ning Ling waved and greeted Ning Shu.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Ling'er has grown into a big girl now." Ning Shu's tone was gentle, and her whole temperament was holy, as fresh and refined as an orchid.

“Senior Lu Lanting, I’m a rookie and there are indeed many areas that need improvement in combat. But I’m still young, and one day I’ll stand on the top of the continent. But even now, if someone wants to hurt Ning Ling, they have to step over my dead body first.” Huo Yuhao’s eyes were firm and his tone was sincere. He knew that he still had many shortcomings. The improvements brought to him by the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor were too great, and it would take a long time to truly digest them. Moreover, he had not experienced a life-and-death battle. In reality, there was no referee to stop the game in time like in the Soul Master Competition.

Although Lu Lanting looked expressionless on the surface, he was actually quite satisfied. When they were attacked just now, Huo Yuhao's first reaction was to protect Ning Ling. For Lu Lanting, this was far more important than his own strength.

After all, a sincere and innocent heart can sometimes be far superior to all external things.

“So, we’ve come to you, haven’t we?” Ning Ling chuckled, and in the surprised gazes of Huo Yuhao and Lu Lanting, she handed Huo Yuhao’s hand to Lu Lanting.

"Yuhao has a soul skill related to sword. I specially asked for a half-year leave from school in the hope that you can personally help Yuhao hone his sword skills. After all, when it comes to swords, you are more professional than those Titled Douluo." Ning Ling flattered, and then decisively ran to Ning Shu who was watching the show on the side, "My mother and I will go home first, come on!"

“Ling’er…” Huo Yuhao’s hand was held tightly by Lu Lanting, and he looked at one with no choice but to laugh or cry.

He also didn't expect that Ning Ling asked for leave for this matter. He hoped that Lu Lanting would not be too harsh on him, a pig that was eating cabbage.

"This girl has even plotted against her father." Lu Lanting shook his head helplessly, then stared at Huo Yuhao in front of him.

"Well, let the special training begin." Lu Lanting gave a malicious smile, and then the two of them disappeared into the valley in an instant.

......

Fei Liu went straight down to 3000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days.

Poetry is sometimes realistic, especially in this fantasy world.

Water falls from a cliff ten thousand meters high. When the sun shines on it, the water curtain is as indestructible as a layer of white barrier. If an ordinary person accidentally stands a little too close to it, he will probably be killed at the speed of light. When Lu Lanting was young, he trained day and night here and had a combat power far beyond his peers. Now, of course, the one who is resisting the pressure under this waterfall is our comrade Huo Yuhao.

No clothing could withstand the impact of the water falling from ten thousand meters above. The naked Huo Yuhao's fair skin was flushed red and his skin peeled off countless times. Fortunately, his hair did not fall off much, otherwise Huo Yuhao would not want to meet Ning Ling with a bare head, which would ruin his image.

"Okay, today's stress resistance training ends here. After a short rest, we will prepare to practice sword skills."

Yellow purple black black black

A huge water-blue sword light emanated from the Lan Cang Sword. Under the huge impact, the water flow actually rolled towards the sky, exposing Huo Yuhao to Lu Lanting's sight.

"Good, now we can enter the central area of ​​the waterfall."

Lu Lanting captured Huo Yuhao and put him into the wooden tub prepared by Ning Ling for a medicinal bath. The clothes that Huo Yuhao had taken off were also placed beside him.

Ning Ling brought so many rare treasures with her, and of course she also thought that Huo Yuhao would need some to strengthen his body and recover his condition. Otherwise, with Lu Lanting's training intensity, Huo Yuhao would be trained to death by Lu Lanting sooner or later.

After a while, Huo Yuhao changed his clothes and said to Lu Lanting with a serious face, "Senior, I'm ready."

Originally, Huo Yuhao respected Lu Lanting more because he was Ning Ling's father, but now he really admired this powerful civilian senior who had made a name for himself. Even though he had the Snow Empress' unique skill, the Emperor Sword: Unparalleled Ice, he was still far behind Lu Lanting in his understanding of the way of sword.

"Watch carefully, today's sword move is the last one among the thirteen basic moves, sword washing!"

Lift, turn, sweep, and cut!

Every movement was as powerful as thunder, without any delay, but because of the characteristics of Lan Cang Sword Water, the remaining power had a lingering feeling.

Eyes, hands, shoulders, chest, legs...

His entire body was like an efficient machine, displaying the power of his swordsmanship smoothly.

Pull, carry, lift, block, hit, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, cut, and wash.

With his extraordinary memory, Huo Yuhao recalled every move of the Canglan Sword Technique in his mind. During this period, not only Lu Lanting taught Huo Yuhao in person, but the Snow Emperor also performed her unique skill, the Snow Emperor Sword Dance, over and over in his mind while Huo Yuhao was practicing. The combined effects of the two made Huo Yuhao's progress in the way of swordsmanship astonishing.

“Okay, let’s stop here for this period of training. After teaching the basics, the next step is for you to comprehend the sword moves yourself, your own sword moves. Following others’ path will only lead to imitating others. Only when you find the direction of sword learning in your heart can you achieve twice the result with half the effort.” Judge Lu Lan exhaled and smiled with satisfaction as he looked at Huo Yuhao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

To be honest, the young man in front of him was far beyond his expectations in terms of talent, comprehension, and strength. When he saw the four blood-red soul rings for the first time, even he, who always claimed to have seen a lot of ups and downs, was shocked. It can only be said that Ning Ling has indeed found the right person for her.

A sharp and cold soul power fluctuation came, and Lu Lanting looked at Huo Yuhao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in surprise. The water splashing from the waterfall flew up and surrounded Huo Yuhao, turning into crystal ice crystals. The grass and flowers beside Huo Yuhao instantly turned into crystal clear ice sculptures. A chill rose into the sky, and even Lu Lanting shuddered.

"This, this is sword power!" Lu Lanting said in disbelief as he felt the sharp tingling sensation on his skin.