They did not expect that they would be exposed, and at the same time they were amazed that Wang Xiyao's perception ability was too sharp.

"Shaoyan becomes wind."

Wang Xiyao recognized the identity of the boy in black at a glance.

When discussing Taoism in the Black and White Academy, Wang Xiyao also asked Shaoyan Chengfeng for his experience in practicing. Although Shaoyan Chengfeng was only at the level of the Taoist Taoist in the Yuanshen Palace, his strength was not as good as Wang Xiyao.

However, Shaoyan Chengfeng relied on his being a disciple of Shaoyan and thought he was superior. Not only did he not want to share his experience in practicing with Wang Xiyao, he also insulted Wang Xiyao, a casual cultivator.

Shao Yan Chengfeng had an evil smile on his lips: "Wang Xiyao, where are you going?"

Wang Xiyao said: "Go home."

Although Wang Xiyao's face was calm, he was extremely cautious in his heart.

Shao Yan Chengfeng is just a Taoist of the Yuanshen, but his old servant is a powerful earth immortal, with his strength comparable to that of Elder Ning Yuan of the Rifting Sword Sect.

Shao Yan Chengfeng gave the old servant a look.

The old servant stared at Wang Xiyao and said, "Wang Xiyao, my young master is practicing swordsmanship like you. Hand over your sword score."

Shao Yan Chengfeng is a child of Shao Yan. He has a noble status and can't say anything about robbing others, so he can only say it by the old servant.

In fact, it is not only Shao Yan Chengfeng who practices swordsmanship, but this old servant is also a swordsman. Only the swordsman can experience the power of the fourth sword of Wang Xiyao Yangxin Sword.

The fourth sword of the Yangxin Sword, integrating the space laws of the Wanshi Flow and the space laws of the Sword Twenty-Three, is an extremely high-quality sword cultivation technique.

Shaoyan's sword skills have many skills, but Shaoyan Chengfeng has a premonition, and Wang Xiyao's sword of the heart is very suitable for him. Since that's the case, then come and "take".

Wang Xiyao understood.

I have no body, no wonder Shao Yan Chengfeng is coming to rob me. It turns out that it is to cultivate my heart. It is a sin to bear a treasure.

Wang Xiyao said: "The sword technique of the heart-sports is just my own creation. The Shaoyan family has great achievements, a family of knowledge and a profound foundation. Can you look down on me, a casual cultivator?"

Shao Yan Chengfeng sneered: "Don't put gilds on your face. You, a casual cultivator, cannot create such a high-quality swordsmanship."

Being in a big family has many benefits, and it may be the end of others' struggles at birth. However, the children of the big family also have weaknesses, that is, their lack of innovation, and they even have no sense of innovation at all.

Because there is always one in the family that suits you, and it has rich resources for you to consume. Why bother to spend time and make original and innovative?

Although Wang Xiyao is a casual cultivator, his Heart-Surviving Sword is indeed outstanding. It is not surprising that Shao Yan Chengfeng wants to obtain the sword guide.

Wang Xiyao said: "I handed over the sword guide, can you let me go?"

Shao Yan Chengfeng and Laofu were both stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiyao was so honest. However, even if he handed over the sword guide, he would not be able to let Wang Xiyao go.

Just as the two were stunned.

Wang Xiyao drew his sword.

The first target of Wang Xiyao was to kill the old servant. Only by eliminating him first can you have a chance to survive.

As for Shao Yan Chengfeng, his cultivation is a little weaker, which is not worth worrying about.

The sword edge struck the old servant's forehead.

The old servant was in a daze for a moment, and in such a daze, he was beheaded by Wang Xiyao.

"Impossible." The old servant had unwillingness in his eyes, "I know your sword technique shouldn't be so strong. There is actually spiritual power in your sword technique!"

The power of the mind contains Wang Xiyao's spiritual will.

The powerful spiritual will is enough to destroy the wounded soul of the old servant.

Wang Xiyao continued to draw his sword, but Shao Yan Chengfeng had no time to avoid it, and was killed by a sword, and his soul and soul were destroyed.

Wang Xiyao stood on the sword and knelt on the ground with one knee, his face pale, gasping heavily, and sweating like rain. He used two consecutive swords to consume Wang Xiyao's energy and almost exhausted him.

Wang Xiyao stared at the two corpses on the ground: "You have insight into my swordsmanship, but I still have spiritual power. If I don't have a trump card, I, Wang Xiyao, will not live today. So what about Shaoyan? I have threatened my life and I will kill you!"

Huang Zhe was frightened. With a disagreement, his master killed two powerful men from Shaoyan.

Wang Xiyao glared at Huang Zhe and said, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Haven't you seen me exhausted? Hurry up and destroy the body, then take me away and leave here as soon as possible!"

Shao Yan Chengfeng and Laofu have many good things on them, such as storage rings containing space, as well as elixirs and treasures.

But Wang Xiyao didn't dare to take anything.

Shaoyan family, there are several ancestors, but they are all real gods. Once they are found out, they will definitely die.

...

In a cave.

After Wang Xiyao adjusted his breathing, he recovered his strength.

Huang Zhe was a little scared: "Master, what should I do? The person who killed Shaoyan was the one who killed him."

Wang Xiyao said: "Huang Zhe, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you want to go home by yourself, I can't go back."

Wang Xiyao had a bad premonition in his heart.

The powerful Shaoyan clan will sooner or later find himself. Wang Xiyao could not imagine what magical means a real god had.

Taking Huang Zhe to the end of the world is not a wise choice.

Let's go separately and have a greater chance of survival.

Wang Xiyao arranged Huang Zhe into a caravan and followed the caravan back to the town at the foot of the Litian Jianzong Mountain. Although it took a long time to go, the victory was safety.

Looking at the caravan leaving, Wang Xiyao said in his heart: "Huang Zhe, I hope we still have a chance to meet."

Wang Xiyao's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The fatal crisis is getting closer and closer to him. Even if Wang Xiyao keeps hiding and escaping quickly, the nightmare in his heart is always lingering.

The anxiety of death approaching is getting stronger and stronger.

Wang Xiyao thought to himself: "It is not a way to escape endlessly like this. Shaoyan must have a secret method to track me. I can only take a gamble and reincarnate with my soul clone."

As his cultivation level increases and his soul is reincarnated again, Wang Xiyao seems much more relaxed, and his separation of consciousness thinking has become less and less affected on the body.

"Huh?" Wang Xiyao was shocked, "The place where he arrived in this reincarnation was not a civilization of practice. There was no spiritual energy, vital energy, and cosmic source energy, which was simply the Dharma-Ending World. How should I practice? What can I learn?"

*******

Su Jie walked into the "Tianxin Fighting Hall" with a number study question book.

The Tianxin Fighting Hall was opened last year. The owner of the museum, Wang Xiyao, is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, and is no different from a high school student.

Su Jie has been learning kung fu in the fighting hall for half a month.

After spending a long time with Wang Xiyao, Su Jie realized that the owner not only had excellent kung fu, but also had professional standards in mathematics, literature and history, which was much better than his high school teachers.

When he saw Wang Xiyao, Su Jie said, "Coach Wang, I have two math problems, which are related to functions. Please help me analyze them."

Wang Xiyao glanced at Su Jie and said, "I am a fighting hall. You can come to learn kung fu, come to exercise, and exercise. Come to me to learn math? Su Jie, you have found the wrong person."

Su Jie took out a red banknote: "100 yuan, two questions."

Wang Xiyao nodded without any hesitation and said, "Document!"

After getting the mathematics study question book, Wang Xiyao read two math questions. These two math questions are very simple for Wang Xiyao. But for the high school student Su Jie, it is a bit difficult. Even if Su Jie's grades are actually very good, as long as there is a problem with his thinking, he will still be in a bad mood when encountering such a problem.

Wang Xiyao returned the exercise book to Su Jie and said calmly: "The first question seems to be a function problem, but it is actually a geometry problem. The three variables in the second question are used to interfere with you. If you abandon the third question, all the problems will be solved easily. I believe that you can handle the others yourself."
Chapter completed!