The back mountain of Imperial City College.

Lush and verdant forest with branches and leaves.

There is silence in the woods, and the sun shines through the shade between the leaves, forming light and shadow on the ground.

It is like stars flashing in the sky, a little dazzling, but very crystal clear and beautiful, revealing an irresistible tranquility.

The morning light is dim and everything is silent.

Occasionally, a few roars of monsters came.

Apart from this, there was silence in the forest.

However, at this moment... a sharp sound suddenly broke the tranquility.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The sound seemed like a sharp weapon crossing the sky, causing a sharp sonic boom, breaking the tranquility of the forest.

It is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it lasts for a long time in this forest, and at the end, the sound is getting faster and faster.

The sharp voice alarmed the panic of a group of low-level monsters, causing bursts of smoke and dust.

In the forest, a black shadow suddenly flashed.

He was extremely fast, his figure was as terrifying as a demon, and he was quickly traveling through the forest.

That was a young boy.

The boy's legs swung open in an extremely mysterious pattern, and it can be seen from the naked eye that a light blue halo appeared on the soles of the boy's feet.

If you look closely, you will be surprised to find that although the young man took several steps in succession, he did not step on the ground every step! His speed was very fast! His steps were fast! He held a sword in his hand and kept swinging, chopping, chopping, and picking, as if he was practicing a set of sword techniques.

It was a sword without any inscriptions. This sword was an ordinary item without any spiritual power fluctuations. To put it bluntly, it was a piece of scrap iron.

But the sword seemed to be alive in the hands of the boy, and the whole movement was like flowing water.

The sound of breaking through the air just now was the sound of the sword swinging.

The mortal sword in the boy's hand was now shot out with a strong and violent sword intent like a magical weapon. Even the warrior at the peak of the Yuan Lian Realm did not dare to face this sword intent.

The blue sword light roared out from the sword, like a storm, crackling like a storm.

"Liuyun Sword Technique!"

With a loud shout, the sword in the man's hand slashed out directly! A green sword light roared from the sword, carrying a violent gust of wind, which instantly roared. Wherever he passed, the grass and trees on the ground were shattered into powder by the sword spirit.

Where the sword light passed, a long crack was cut off from the ground, and blue smoke was emitting "sizzling".

The spiritual power circulated and rushed out. A sword light rose, cutting through the sky and bringing up starlight.

When used, this kind of sword technique is used, both hard and soft, and the sword technique is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it is completed in one go.

Not only is it elegant in movement, but it also has strong lethality.

If you reach the level of great success, you can use one sword to clear the clouds and mist.

The clouds are invisible. Using a sword to push it away can easily crush it. The difficulty between them is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Hu..." After exhaling for a long breath, Ye Wushuang took back his sword.

The Tianxing Sword was definitely not used, so Ye Wushuang chose the sword to practice the sword technique.

"In one day, I finally practiced this Liuyun sword technique!"

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, and his eyes also showed a look of satisfaction.

"Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" is a set of sword techniques used by Ye Wushuang in his previous life. This set of sword techniques was once a sword technique he learned after visiting the clouds in the sky and several months, and was as famous as "Wushuang Sword Technique".

Whether it is speed, power or practicality, "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" is the top sword technique.

Ye Wushuang once took in a sword slave and taught him "The Unparalleled Sword Technique". Later, the sword slave grew up to be a powerful saint, proclaiming himself a sword master, with his sword skills and extremely profound.

Once, he swung his sword and cut out a sword mark on the entire Tianxuan Continent. On the sword mark, the sword intent was terrifying, and even if five thousand years passed, it was still powerful.

Even master-level warriors dare not approach them at will.

...The words said by the Lord Tianxing left deep fear in Ye Wushuang's heart, so at this moment, Ye Wushuang must improve his strength as soon as possible to avoid the Lord Tianxing really making a comeback.

With the strength of the Tianxing Monarch, even if the Dagan Dynasty promotes the power of the entire dynasty, it will probably collapse in an instant.

Ye Wushuang practiced until late at night, slowly put away his long sword and walked towards the dormitory.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the ground seemed to be covered with a silver veil.

The stars in the sky were shining with light, like countless silver beads.

It is densely embedded in the dark black night sky.

Ye Wushuang walked quietly with a calm expression.

Halfway through, Ye Wushuang stopped and suddenly said something to the back.

"I watched me practice for a day, but haven't I shown up yet?"

Ye Wushuang suddenly raised his head, and the pair of dark eyes as dark as stars looked at some dark place behind him.

The eyes were profound and surprisingly deep, and contained an indescribable majesty.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and a figure appeared behind Ye Wushuang like a ghost.

"You really deserve to be a genius who defeated Leng Xuan. It turns out that you have discovered me a long time ago."

A hint of surprise appeared on the man's face and he said hoarsely.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wushuang frowned and asked.

"Your swordsmanship is extremely mysterious. If I compete with you at the same level as you, I can't stand three moves! Your talent, even in this huge dynasty, will be the first person!"

The man was in a dark place and did not answer Ye Wushuang's question. He said to himself: "Ye Wushuang, I didn't expect that you have grown to this point in a few years. It really surprised me."

The man walked out slowly, with his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes and a firm face. He was a middle-aged man, about thirty-five years old, his hair on his temples was slightly bald, his eyebrows were thick and neat, and his eyes looked at Ye Wushuang with bright eyes.

He wore a black robe and merged into the darkness. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see his figure at all.

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, secretly circulating his spiritual power, extremely alert.

Who is this person?

Why did you know him?

The man's body is invisible. Judging from the fluctuations in his spiritual power, his strength is no less than Ye Wushuang.

What does Ye Wushuang exist?

It is enough to match the peak of the Yuan Refining Realm! Who is this person?

Why have such strength?

Ye Wushuang knew about the top powerhouse of the Dagan Dynasty, but had never seen this person before?

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you would never step into the imperial city in this life, but I didn't expect you to come anyway."

The man spoke slowly and said.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wushuang said coldly.

The black shadow slowly spoke: "I am your father."

Ye Wushuang was slightly stunned, then cursed: "Are you my father?

I am still your ancestor!"
Chapter completed!