The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

In the extreme east sea, a mysterious light ship is riding the wind and waves.

On that deck, stood three people, two adults and one child.

"Master Lin, you obviously didn't lose, why did you give Mo Xingshi and Frost to the Emperor?"

The child asked with a cold face.

"Actually, I lost."

The middle-aged man chuckled, it was Lin Canglang.

That child is Ji Xingge, and the other is Jian Wudi. At this moment, they are calling the Xuanguang Ship to cross the Far East Sea and return to the Divine Armament Continent.

"But, it's obviously a draw!"

Ji Xingge said again.

In short, Mo Xingshi and Frost Sword were given to the Emperor, and he was very unhappy.

"Invincible, if you meet the Evil Emperor on the Divine Armament Continent, what are your chances of winning?"

Lin Canglang did not answer Ji Xingge, but asked Jian Wudi.

"Five or five at most."

Jian Wudi pondered for a while and said.

"How is that possible? On the Divine Armament Continent, the broken void powerhouse will not be suppressed, and the invincible senior brother should crush the emperor!"

Ji Xingge's face is full of surprise. In his eyes, Jian Wudi is his idol and the object of his pursuit. But at this moment, his idol actually said that he would be at most with the Emperor Natu.

How is this possible!

"Zhoutian Xinggong, or all the moves related to the power of the stars, even the twelve stars, I'm afraid it can't hurt him. His physique is extremely special, as if he can absorb the power of all the stars."

Jian Wudi spoke again.

"Yeah, his physique is like a natural star envoy. Even if I absorb the ink star stone, it will take at least a day's work. But you also saw that he crushed the ink star stone, and instantly put it in it. The power of the stars is absorbed. If we can pull him into our Zhoutian Star Palace, within ten years, we will be able to create a master of the realm of the gods."

Lin Canglang also sighed.

"I……"

Ji Xingge's mouth opened wide, and he was speechless at this moment. His young heart suffered a heavy blow again...

...

The Great Sui Dynasty, the capital of Luoyang, was in a quiet valley on the outskirts.

At this moment, Yang Zheng was in this valley, and beside him were two beauties who were as pure as white paper. One of them is Wang Yuyan, and the other is Xiaolongnu.

Wang Yuyan was taken out of the Evil Emperor Cave by him and brought to this new ancient tomb sect specifically to teach Wang Yuyan martial arts, and by the way, to teach martial arts to Xiaolongnu.

Why not in Evil Emperor Dongtian Mantuo Villa?

The reason is very simple, Mantuo Villa has Mrs. Wang Li Qingluo! Yang Zheng didn't want to be stared at by Li Qingluo's murderous gaze when he taught Wang Yuyan martial arts.

That would be boring.

"Yuyan, you have mastered the six-merided sword, but your internal strength is still a bit weak. Therefore, you should learn this Lingbo Microstep first. Long'er, this Lingbo Microstep is suitable for your girls to practice, and you are also and learned."

Yang Zheng sat at the stone table and said with a smile.

The two women in front of me can be said to have grown up in a relatively closed environment since childhood. The mind and nature are all in a state of being distracted, and if you learn martial arts, the speed is naturally not to mention.

The two women, both of whom were slender and blue-hearted, possessed extraordinary talents, and in a moment, they mastered the trick of Lingbo's micro-steps. The second daughter, in this valley, performed Lingbo Microsteps.

"Ling Bo takes a small step, Luo Sock is dusty, and the two girls are simply fairies."

Yang Zheng looked at Wang Yuyan and the little dragon girl, and only felt that the two girls were the fairies who had been banished from the world. At this moment, they were dancing gracefully.

"Evil Emperor, do you have such a leisurely mind?"

At this moment, a voice entered Yang Zheng's ears, Yang Zheng looked over, it was Lin Chaoying, the head of the ancient tomb sect. This pretty leader flew over from the door of the ancient tomb, and sat down at the stone table, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Yang Zheng's face, without blinking.

"Congratulations to Sect Leader Lin, the cultivation base will go further."

Yang Zheng looked at Lin Chaoying's pretty face, this pretty head has improved his inner strength, it seems that he has been retreating in ancient tombs recently.

"The Heart Sutra of the Jade Girl" is indeed a good martial art. Moreover, different from the evil power of harvesting and nourishing of the Yinkui School of the Demon Gate, the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" is a martial art of the right way, and there are no sequelae.

If you have to find a weakness, it is when you are cultivating, you need to be honest with each other. Of course, in Yang Zheng's eyes, this is not a disadvantage, but a great advantage!

It is precisely because of this that this martial art seems to have a unique flavor!

"No matter how you practice, you can't compare to the Evil Emperor." Lin Chaoying shook her head lightly, looking at the two girls in the valley, and then said: "This Xiaoyao School's martial arts is really light and free, this Qing Gong, can the Evil Emperor teach it to I?"

"Oh? Sect Leader Lin also wants to learn? Of course there is no problem! With Sect Leader Lin's cultivation level, I believe that you can learn this Lingbo Microstep in the blink of an eye."

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

At the moment, he told the secret to this pretty master.

Sure enough, this pretty sect master was extremely savvy, and he didn't need his guidance, he knew it and mastered "Lingbo Microsteps".

So, in the valley, the three women were all performing their footwork that was like a fairy, and Yang Zheng was dazzled, and he felt so beautiful.

He thought to himself, if all the girls in the Evil Emperor's cave practice this "Ling Bo Weibu" and let the girls perform this light art at the same time, would it be like entering a palace full of fairies?

"Not bad, this "Ling Bo Weibu" must be learned by all the girls..."

...

Two hours later, Yang Zheng and Wang Yuyan left the New Ancient Tomb Sect.

"Yuyan, how did you learn?"

Yang Zheng asked.

"Ah? Very good..."

Wang Yuyan glanced at Yang Zheng and lowered her head slightly. Because of Madam Wang's reasons, when she faced Yang Zheng, her mood was quite complicated. Sometimes in the Mantuo Villa, she couldn't help but think, if the Evil Emperor was not a mother~ the owner of the Mantuo Villa, chosen by her, how wonderful it would be...

"Yuyan, if you don't want to stay in Asgard, you can. The outside world is quite beautiful."

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"No, it's better to stay at Mantuo Villa and come out once in a while."

Wang Yuyan whispered softly.

"If that's the case, then send Yuyan back to Mantuo Villa."

Yang Zheng nodded.

"Well, Yang..."

Wang Yuyan responded lightly and suddenly raised her head.

"what?"

Yang Zheng asked curiously.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Yang Zheng felt that his face was pressed down like a dragonfly!

It turned out that it was Wang Yuyan who suddenly stood on tiptoe and sipped a sip on his face. After a sip, this little beauty who was as pure as white paper ran away! ..