He Sheng had a strong feeling. He obviously did nothing, but the true energy in his body seemed to be drained by something. He was a hundred meters away from Master Kong Yuan, but the effect of the Mahayana Sutra was almost drained from him!

If the master had not kept a special move and had used the Mahayana Sutra many times, he might even lose the level!

"Boy, now you know how to use the Mahayana Sutra?" The third master Yang Tiejiang asked He Sheng.

He Sheng wiped the soil on his face and said with a wry smile: "Three Master, my Mahayana Sutra feels like two martial arts like the Master. He can use it like this, but I can't!"

Wang Sanzhen, who was standing beside him, said with a smile: "Your master's Mahayana Sutra is a self-created technique. You kid are considered to be a good talent. If it were the four of us, you would not even be able to learn it."

"That's right, we also tried to practice the Mahayana Sutra back then, but in the end we found that this technique can only be practiced as the first technique for practitioners!" Kong Tong also said.

"The first skill?" He Sheng's expression was full of confusion.

Yang Tiejiang said: "It means that if a practitioner practices the first technique, if it is not the Mahayana Sutra, it will be impossible for him to learn the Mahayana Sutra in the future."

"So that's it..." He Sheng nodded thoughtfully.

He suddenly remembered that when he was learning the exercises, the first exercises he learned were the master’s Mahayana Sutra.

However, He Sheng was very depressed. The Mahayana Sutra used by Master and the Mahayana Sutra he used were completely different from each other!

After a while, Kong Yuan and Liao Laoba walked towards this side. The two of them seemed to be quarreling while walking.

"My surname is Kong, you are simply not good at martial arts. I use my skills one step ahead of time, so I can't be more careful. If I use my skills first, you don't even have room to fight back!" Liao Laoba shouted.

Kong Yuan smiled contemptuously: "Liao Laoba, Liao Laoba, you were defeated directly under my Mahayana Sutra, and now the same is true. Why are you not convinced?"

"Can you crack my Mahayana Sutra?" Kong Yuan asked.

"Damn it!" Liao Laoba cursed and said nothing more.

After this fight, Liao Laoba was speechless. Although he was not convinced, he was shocked and shocked.

Back then, when he fought with Kong Yuan, this guy could barely compete with the Mahayana Sutra, and even used his skills to fight to the death, at least he could still hurt him.

But unexpectedly, after so many years, under this guy's martial arts, I didn't even have room to fight back.

Just now, his fingers suddenly appeared behind him. This was also a skill, but this guy stopped his hand. If he didn't stop, those two fingers would be enough to penetrate his body.

Moreover, this old guy stopped when he used the Mahayana Sutra and did not move his full strength.

It is hard for Liao Laoba to imagine how terrifying this old guy’s current strength is?

"Oh, the fight over there is even more exciting!" The voice of Jin Xiaoshang came.

Everyone looked to the west.

A hundred meters away from the west, Lin An and He He beat each other back and forth. They have been practicing weapons since childhood. The collision between short daggers and long swords is dazzling.

The figures of the two were even more intertwined, making people dazzled.

"This guy who has been practicing weapons since he was a child is good at fighting." Yang Tiejiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Sanzhen with a look of enjoyment. Then, he looked at Wang Sanzhen: "Wang Laoer, look at other people's weapons, and then look at your despicable needles. I feel ashamed of you!"

"Yang Tiejiang, what do you mean? Why are my needles so despicable?" Wang Sanzhen glared at Yang Tiejiang.

"Hmph! Isn't it a despicable thing? How open can a hidden weapon be thrown while people are not paying attention?"

"Damn! Yang Tiejiang, why don't we both compete?"

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't?"

Seeing that the two of them were going to do it, He Sheng was stunned and hurriedly ran between them.

"Second Master, Third Master, what are you doing?" He Sheng hurriedly stopped the two of them.

Since childhood, these five masters have been like this. They will take action whenever they have disagreements. He Sheng originally thought they could calm down in the past two years, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Hmph, for the sake of my disciple, I won't bother with you, what's the matter!" Wang Sanzhen turned his head aside.

"Haha! Are you afraid of the dry Zen finger I just practiced recently? If you don't dare, don't dare, and you still make excuses?" Yang Tiejiang was unreasonable.

"Damn it! You are a slut, sooner or later, your fingers will be gone. I'll see you playing tricks!"

The two quarreled and looked away.

When He Sheng saw that the two of them were calm, he looked at the west again.

Lin An and He He are still fighting. Their moves are unpredictable. Although they are simple thorns, chops, blocks, and strokes, these actions are pleasing to the eye.

"He Sheng, who is the person who uses the long sword?" Master Kong Yuan walked to He Sheng's side.

He Sheng replied, "Oh, Master, his name is He He He, the brother I picked up at the beginning."

"Why die? The name you gave me?" Kong Yuan looked at He Sheng with disgust.

He Sheng nodded with a dry smile.

Kong Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at He Shi, with a complex look flashing in his eyes: "You brother is not simple, his sword move is very special..."

"Special?" He Sheng was puzzled.

"Well, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Kong Yuan replied softly.

"No, Master? He shouldn't be old, right?"

He Sheng asked He He, who was not that kind of old monster. He seemed to be only thirty or forty years old, which was his real age.

"He Sheng, do you think, if you are an ordinary person, even if you practice swords since childhood and borrow external objects, can you be promoted to the ninth-level Heavenly Master at his age?" Kong Yuan asked.

He Sheng shook his head: "No."

It is extremely difficult to become a ninth-level heavenly master.

He Sheng is now a sixth-level heavenly master. He has been stuck in this realm for a long time.

You know, He Sheng was still using jade tokens before.

Moreover, even if Du Chan merged four jade tablets for him, with the help of this jade tablet, it would take at least half a year for He Sheng to enter the seventh-level Tianshi Master.

As for the eighth level, there is still half a step and ninth level, this is even more important than the year of the monkey and horse month.

Unless He Sheng tries hard to crush the jade tag in his hand, can he directly upgrade to level nine by bet!

"So, I felt that he was very strange. His sword skills and sword moves were indeed nothing special. Anyone who practiced swords since he was a child could do it. However, I always felt very familiar with the sword energy he released..." Kong Yuan replied.

He Sheng didn't say anything.

Kong Yuan continued: "I vaguely remember that most people who practice weapons use promotional skills, which means that the strength of the skills will become stronger exponentially as the practitioners themselves become stronger."

"And this kind of exercise is complementary to the practitioner himself, that is, it is very likely that he has a super fast cultivation speed because of his own exercises!" Kong Yuan said.

He was stunned when he heard this. He suddenly thought of what He He said to him before.
Chapter completed!