The Holy City of the Last Days

After about an hour.

"Is this guy's body so perverted? When I first came here, I could only hold on for less than half an hour. This guy has never been exposed to anything before and he can hold up to this point."

Liu Yan was extremely shocked when he saw this scene. It is very difficult to train the body in any era, let alone in this era, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to reach a certain level.

"If part of this chill can be absorbed, it may produce some unexpected effects when fighting the enemy."

Li Yaoyang, who was in the waterfall, discovered that as time went by, the waterfall did not seem useless at all, and the coldness contained in it was very overbearing. If you can accommodate it for your own use, this may be a good trump card.

At this time, the positions of each elder.

"It's really strange today. The water flow in this waterfall is suddenly big and small. Maybe there is that junior who is practicing at the waterfall."

All the elders looked puzzled. Logically speaking, this waterfall body training was done by newcomers for the first time, or by someone who had practiced body training.

Today, there are not many people in the Lieyang Sect who are refining their bodies, and the newcomers have not heard of anyone joining the Lieyang Sect. Moreover, it has only been an hour. I am afraid that this kind of achievement is not something that a newcomer can achieve. There is definitely a certain level of skill in body refining. Achievement can be done.

However, all the elders racked their brains and could not imagine that there was such a person in Lieyang Clan.

Another hour later, Li Yaoyang stood still like a rock. No matter how cold and huge the waterfall flow was, it could not move at all.

"Two hours? This body is made of iron. How could there be no reaction at all?"

Liu Yan looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief. The water flow was extremely heavy. The power of falling from such a high place was as powerful as a bullet. It was beyond the reach of humans to persist for such a long time.

"A little bit!"

Li Yaoyang looked at his own situation and realized that it would take him some time to tolerate the cold power in the waterfall.

In this way, he can exert more power without revealing his identity.

Another hour passed, and ice crystals had begun to spread all over Li Yaoyang's body. Now he looked like an ice sculpture, but his eyes were full of determination, as if to say that all this was nothing.

"What happened to Liu'er? The water flow in this waterfall suddenly decreased so much?"

At this time, the elders came to the door. It was really terrible that he could practice under the cold waterfall for three hours. This was so terrifying that the steel consciousness could do it.

"Uncle! My master has accepted a new disciple. This is not his practice."

Liu Yan had a hint of disgust in his eyes when he saw the visitor.

"disciple?"

The elders who came looked at each other and wondered when Mo Yu had accepted a disciple, and how come they and others had never heard of it.

"Yes! The master thought he was very talented and took him under his sect."

Liu Yan found something that he could show off. He could stand under the cold waterfall for three hours. At his level, there was nothing he could do. This achievement was something he could show off.

"The three of us need to get to know each other. I heard that Zeng Xianan came to Lieyang Gate a few days ago and brought a little guy with him."

"This guy really forgets his friends because of his lust. He doesn't even come to see us old friends."

The speaker was a fat old man.

"You, as an elder, don't understand that Yang Qianfan is no longer our friend after he leaves Lieyang Clan. If there is an issue of interest between the Zeng family and Lieyang Clan in the future, I'm afraid they will only be enemies."

The speaker was a blind old man.

"Can Zhou Changjin speak? Can he speak? The five of us were such good friends before, and we lived and died together."

Yang Qianfan looked at Zhou Changjin and saw that Zeng Xianan had indeed had some trouble with himself and others when he left.

"Don't forget what we are here for. I'm afraid Zeng Xian'an brought that boy Rulieyangmen to provoke us, and we can't be sure. It means that his teachings are better than ours."

The old man who was the shortest among the three but had exaggerated muscles said.

"It's possible! I want to see if the person that guy brought has three heads and six arms. Maybe the strange phenomena that appeared in Lieyang Gate a few days ago may have been caused by that kid."

The three of them looked along the cold waterfall. Through the cold mist, they saw the ice sculpture-like young man behind the flowing water, his eyes resolutely accepting everything.

“…………..”

Seeing this scene, the three of them were speechless for a moment. It was so irritating that people were so much more powerful than others. My own disciples were afraid of hardship in training and tired of fighting. They were fighting with all kinds of technologies and mechas covering their bodies.

However, they know that their own strength is insufficient, and even if they are given the best things, they will not be able to show their full potential. They and others have not seen such a determined little guy for a long time.

"Why is this sword cultivator not my disciple? It's so irritating. No, I have to go and talk to that bastard Zeng Xian'an."

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianfan felt as if he was seeing a peerless treasure. Sword cultivator, judging from the previous visions, if it is really this kid, there is a high probability that he has understood the existence of the sword's intention.

"Okay! Who doesn't know that guy likes Junior Sister Mo Yu? It seems that this little guy is used by him to please Junior Sister."

The short elder said.

"break!"

"Crack!"

Li Yaoyang moved, and a white mist appeared wrapped around the sword energy between his fingers. The sword energy flowed upstream and a waterfall instantly flowed backwards.

The countercurrent water returns to the top and directly rushes back into the sky, turning into an extremely spectacular and huge icicle.

"A sword goes against the current, and one is born with a sword."

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianfan's eyes really lit up. He might have been talking about it before, but now he really wanted to accept this young man as his disciple.

As for the natural light of the sword, as long as one understands the meaning of the sword, one will definitely be able to reach a point beyond the reach of ordinary people in this direction.

"A natural swordsman?"

After hearing this, the other two elders finally understood why this guy looked like an old pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

Yang Qianfan is also a sword cultivator. The ruins of the Southern Holy City are called the Sword of the Fiery Sun. The sword shines like a blazing sun, making it difficult for ordinary people to match it.

"Little girl, talk to your master. If you transfer this boy to me, you will definitely not suffer any loss."

Yang Qianfan started to think of poaching. If it weren't for Junior Sister Mo Yu's face, he might have taken her away by force.

"Uncle Qianfan, I can't make the decision. The master also likes me as his junior brother. I think it's better for the master to give up this idea."

Liu Yan was not happy. He finally had a junior brother, and his talent was so incredible. How could he let him get his wish?

"Several seniors are!"

After getting what he wanted, Li Yaoyang left the waterfall and saw three characters who were not weaker than Zeng Xian'an appearing.