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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth forced promotion

After seeing these disciples, the middle-aged Lord Xiao in silver robe showed obvious dissatisfaction on his face.

His eyes swept over these disciples, then slowly shook his head, and said lightly: "What kind of crooked melons are these? I feel embarrassed to bring them to my eyes and let me take them for a look. Hurry up and take them down!"

“Yes, yes!”

An Supreme Elder of the Inner Sect responded twice and then took these disciples down.

These disciples knew what was going on, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they retreated directly.

A confidant of Yang Buyi came up and smiled at the middle-aged man Xiao in silver robe with a flattering smile: "Mr. Xiao, don't worry."

"This is the most outstanding disciple in our sect, and the nephew of Yang Taishang. He will come later before he has been brought over. After you see it, you will definitely not be disappointed."

Lord Xiao's face calmed down a little, and he nodded slightly.

The confidant showed a smile on his face as he succeeded in conspiracy.

This was negotiated by him and Yang Buyi. I would definitely be dissatisfied with some crooked melons and jujubes first.

Yang Jingtian is much better than these people. If you bring Yang Jingtian to the contrast, Lord Xiao will be satisfied.

It was also at this moment that in the inner sect, in the magnificent palace where Yang Buyi lived, Yang Jingtian suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Buyi with surprise on his face.

"Uncle, are you saying true? Do I really have the chance to enter Ziyang Sword Field? Are you lying to me?"

"Of course it's true."

Yang Buyi looked at him and said with a smile.

His beard trembled slightly and his expression was very excited. He looked at Yang Jingtian and instructed: "Jingtian, you must be successful today."

"Today's opportunity to enter Ziyang Sword Field is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you and our Yang family. You must seize it."

"As long as you can enter the Ziyang Sword Field, you will reach a higher level than before! Not only that, but if you can achieve something in the Ziyang Sword Field in the future, you can also help our Yang family's younger generations to enter the Ziyang Sword Field!"

"At that time, our Yang family will no longer be a family that is dependent on Qianyuan Sect, but will grow into a family that is dependent on Ziyang Sword Field! Their strength can be comparable to Qianyuan Sect!"

Yang Jingtian nodded heavily, his face flushed and he was very excited.

But he looked a little worried and asked with some confidence: "But Uncle, can you say I be okay? Can I be attracted by that adult and enter Ziyang Sword Field?"

He was originally full of confidence and could even be said to be very arrogant.

But since he met Chen Feng, he has never been able to compare with Chen Feng. After being suppressed by Chen Feng for a while, he is now completely unconfident and has even begun to doubt himself.

When Yang Buyi heard Yang Jingtian say something depressed, his face immediately became cold and said in a cold voice: "Jingtian, anyone can doubt you, but you must not doubt yourself!"

"You have to be confident in yourself, and this time I'm not unprepared!"

Speaking of this, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This time I am fully prepared and I will definitely let you enter Ziyang Sword Field."

"Your uncle, I have practiced a strange method several years ago! This method is said to be derived from the ancient demon skills, and the disintegration of the demons**!"

"It is said that the disintegration of the demon ** is extremely powerful and extremely magical. It is a very high-level martial art! Only strong people who have crossed the Tianhe Realm can practice it!"

"Practicing this kind of exercise can help you to burn all the energy and essence before you die, and your strength will soar, and you will pull the enemy to die together!"

"The skill I practice is not as powerful and weird as the disintegration of the Demon, but it also avoids many side effects and inherits the part of the disintegration of the Demon."

"The reason I practice this technique is because I have never gained strength after breaking through the eighth level of the Divine Gate Realm a few years ago. At that time, I knew that this was the case in my life."

"So I thought about practicing this technique, and then when I was dying, I would inject all the energy into your body, so that you could become an invincible master!"

Yang Jingtian showed a touch of emotion: "Uncle, you are really to me..."

Yang Buyi shook his head slowly, his face became solemn, and he said, "I'm not for you, but for our Yang clan. You are the most outstanding disciple of the Yang clan, and I must choose you."

He smiled softly and continued, "Now, of course I am far from the time when the oil is exhausted, but now I don't care if I can get you into Ziyang Sword Field."

"I can inject part of the qi into your body at the cost of losing one-third of my cultivation and reducing a large realm. As long as you accept these qi from me, your strength will be greatly improved. Entering the Ziyang Sword Field is no problem!"

What else Yang Jingtian wanted to say, but Yang Buyi scolded him very harshly: "Time is urgent, Lord Xiao is still waiting, so don't say so much."

Yang Jingtian also knew that time was tight, so he quickly sat cross-legged, drove out all the distracting thoughts, and then began to slowly circulate the qi.
Chapter completed!
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