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Chapter 18 The Mastiff King(1/2)

By the way, Ye Feng asked Bai Zhimo to practice this sword technique a thousand times, and Bai Zhimo found that the sword technique was very similar to the "drizzle facing the wind" in the Spring Breeze-Wild Sword he practiced.

What he was sure of was that what Ye Feng asked him to practice a thousand times would definitely not be the "drizzle in the wind".

But the two sword techniques are not very different in their moves, but they just give people a completely different feeling. If the "drizzle in the wind" of the Spring Breeze Sword is like a gentle and graceful Jiangnan woman.

Then, Ye Feng's sword was a vicious and vicious killer assassin.

Bai Zhimo felt that it was not an easy task to make a weak woman become a female assassin in his own hands, and it might take a long time to practice...

Long-term practice??!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhimo suddenly realized that Ye Feng’s thousand times were just trying to change his sword moves?

Did he already know that he could have the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword? He could even speculate that he was very familiar with the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword, so he wanted to use the sword technique just now to guide his practice.

Yes, it’s not impossible!

Since you have determined your thinking, there is nothing to hesitate about.

It was already noon now, and he had to hurry up a thousand sword moves. Although Ye Feng did not say the punishment for not completing the task, Bai Zhimo did not want to try the method with his own body.

This is his first contact with Ye Feng, so it is better to try to leave a good impression.

Moreover, he was willing to transform this sword technique from the bottom of his heart.

After all, although his sword technique, "Drizzle Fighting the Wind" he practiced is very similar in style, his power is completely incomparable. As for who is stronger and who is weak?

The drizzle is so weak that it is clear at a glance.

Bai Zhimo certainly agreed with his own moves to make his moves even more powerful.

After practicing sword moves a thousand times, I immediately walked...

It seems that the difference between these two moves is not big, but what Bai Zhimo has practiced under his hands is "drizzle against the wind". The sharpness and ruthlessness in it are definitely not so easy to fill in the moves.

The sun was west, and Bai Zhimo had practiced it five hundred times, and he gradually found some tricks. When he integrated the "Sword Master's Straight" he had learned into this move, the "Drizzle in the Wind" was approaching Ye Feng's sword move.

Now every two swords he stabs, one sword can reach the "sword master's edge" and pierces the air and makes a "hissing" sound.

However, although the "drizzle against the wind" was approaching Ye Feng's sword, he always felt that something was missing.

And this is what makes him and Ye Feng's sword far apart.

He still cannot fully grasp the "Swordman's Straight". As for the missing thing, let's wait until he fully controls the "Swordman's Straight".

After practicing sword moves a thousand times, he can guarantee more than 80% of the chance of using the "Sword Master's Strike".

A thousand times is definitely not that easy. The last hundred times was completely up to him by his will, but in the end he had completed the request a thousand times before midnight.

Bai Zhimo was lying on the ground, panting. He didn't even want to move a finger. Looking at the stars in the sky, his mind didn't want to turn!

“Are you very tired?”

A sudden sound rang above his head. Bai Zhimo couldn't help but feel his heart pounding when he heard this sound, because it was Ye Feng's voice.

Bai Zhimo struggled to sit up. He found Ye Feng squatting behind him. Bai Zhimo had already smelled the strong smell of alcohol coming from him. He quickly responded in a deep voice.

"Well, I'm just watching the night!"

"Oh, looking at the night, hehe..." Ye Feng nodded and said with a strange smile, but then his face sank.

"It seems that the task I gave you is still too easy. You still have time to see the night scenery. Now you can run the exercises in one big circle, and you will be two thousand times tomorrow!"

After saying this, he turned around and left! He didn't give Bai Zhimo a chance to speak at all.

Bai Zhimo's mouth twitched hard. This was really a disaster. He had died once in a thousand times. Two thousand times would really be a death.

Although he was depressed, Bai Zhimo could only helplessly do it and began to practice the "Cold Soul Art".

As the Cold Soul Art was activated, he immediately felt a cold air rushing into his body. The cold breath quickly moistened his dry and sore muscles, and the comforting feeling made him almost moan.

No words all night!

Early the next morning, Bai Zhimo received the message. Ye Zilan, the boss of Ye Hai's team, sent a message, asking them all to return immediately and discuss important matters with everyone.

According to Bai Zhimo's understanding, in the past, he spent at least ten days or half a month every time he went out to hunt, so it is extremely rare to return in six or seven days.

Something must have happened!

Ye Feng appeared next to Bai Zhimo at the right time and said to Bai Zhimo drunkenly.

"Boy, although I'm going back today, I still have to practice the sword that has been 2,000 times, hehe..."

Bai Zhimo's face suddenly froze. He had never thought about stolen the debt, right? This guy came to remind himself specifically, which was really annoying.

The team turned around directly, and the speed along the way was extremely fast, so they didn't give Bai Zhimo the chance to practice swords.

Bai Zhimo finally knew the reason why Ye Feng said that, not whether he wanted to betray the debt, but that the current conditions simply did not allow him to fulfill the request of two thousand times.

Bai Zhimo roughly estimated the distance. At the current speed of the team, it would be afternoon to return to Xuanwu Beach. If he started practicing at that time, it would definitely be too late to go to time.

Do you want to let yourself practice swords while rushing?

Is this possible?

Bai Zhimo pondered for a moment and felt that it should be feasible. This sword technique was originally intended to advance. As long as the steps under his feet changed, he should be able to practice swords while on the road.

However, whether it is feasible still needs to be verified by practice.

Bai Zhimo was placed at the end of the team from afar, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and began his first attempt!

The sword move was used, but it was seriously distorted. After all, on the one hand, he had to maintain the sword move, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention to the road under his feet. There were swamps everywhere on the road, and he could not get out if he accidentally fell in.

It was indeed a bit difficult for him to use one mind and two things.

Even standard sword moves cannot be maintained, let alone reaching the point where the swordsman is sharp.

However, Bai Zhimo did not stop there. Although there were difficulties, this might be a way, but he still needed to adapt.

Of course, he would not shamelessly count those distorted sword moves within two thousand times.

The process was not going well, and Bai Zhimo had been unable to control it well. Either the sword move was seriously distorted, or he stepped directly into the quagmire with one kick.

Shi Yong originally wanted to take care of this little brother, but Ye Zilan sent a message saying that things were urgent, so he could only say sorry in his heart.

The journey that originally took a long time to complete, they rushed back to Xuanwu Beach at noon. At this time, Bai Zhimo had never found his true condition and perfectly used the "drizzle against the wind" times, and could count it with one hand.

In fact, Bai Zhimo was too harsh on himself. After all, his sword moves were a bit out of shape and he directly decided that he had failed!

After returning to Xuanwu Beach, he ignored the so-called urgent matter, but directly found a place and started his two thousand times of sword move practice.

The other people in the team were summoned by Ye Zilan, and they finally knew the reason for summoning them back.

Bai Zhimo had no intention of getting involved. His strength had been greatly improved, no less weak than the team members, but he knew very well that he was a first-order sequel.

He is similar to the zero-level strength in the team, which is really not something worth boasting about.

What Bai Zhimo wanted to compare should be Shi Yong, Ye Zilan, and Ye Feng. He knew very well that the gap between him and these people, and he knew that there were still many things he wanted to improve.

At this stage, improving strength is the most important thing.

Bai Zhimo tried his best to practice, but in the end he was unable to complete two thousand times before midnight. It was almost three times when he completed it.

This time, without Ye Feng coming forward, he had already consciously started practicing the Cold Pokémon Art cross-legged. The cold air around him was absorbed into his body and merged into the howling blood air. The blood air was running along the route of the Cold Pokémon Art and nourished his body.

After a big circle, Bai Zhimo stood up, and a crackling sound rang out in his joints everywhere. He felt that his power had become much stronger, and the blood and energy in his body had also become much stronger.

He has not practiced the blood crystal for this period of time. What he did not expect was that the practice of exercises could actually strengthen blood and energy, although the speed was a bit slow.

At this speed, it may take decades for him to achieve first-level perfection.

In the future, you have to find a way to earn some blood crystals, and it must be a first-grade blood crystal. The original blood crystals that are not included in the first-level blood crystals will have a very small improvement to first-level sequels.

If you want to get the first-grade blood crystal, on the one hand, you must be able to hunt the Sequence 1 divine blood creature, and on the other hand, you need the first-grade purifying lotus seal.

As Bai Zhimo was promoted to the sequel, although he had not deliberately practiced the Purification Lotus Seal, he was able to use the five-petal Purification Lotus Seal.

After practicing the purified lotus seal to the nine petals, it can be combined into a first-grade lotus seal and can condense a first-grade blood crystal.

The Purification Lotus Seal should start practicing. His strength is still a bit difficult to deal with the Divine Blood creature in Sequence 1. During this period of time when improving his strength, it is just enough to upgrade the Purification Lotus Seal to the first level.

When he returned to his room, he found that Chen Ping had not yet slept. When he saw Bai Zhimo entering the door, he was sitting on the bed and jumped up to Bai Zhimo.

He lowered his voice and said to Bai Zhimo with joy.

"Xiaobai, let me tell you a great news. The Dragon Fin Mastiff King is dead!"

Bai Zhimo was a little confused by his actions and his mindless words. What's wrong? And who is the Dragon Fin Mastiff King? Why are you happy if he dies?

"You don't know, Xuanwu Beach is going crazy now. Do you still remember the beast tide that broke out before. There was a Dragon-finned Mastiff King in Sequence 4. At that time, you don't know how powerful the Dragon-finned Mastiff King was. It just blew out a breath and could..."

Before Bai Zhimo could recover, Chen Ping had already continued to talk. He rubbed his head and pulled Chen Ping's arm and said,

"Brother Chen, don't worry, talk slowly, talk slowly..."

Chen Ping ignored Bai Zhimo's voice at all, but said excitedly,

"At that time, a senior stepped forward to block the Dragon-finned Mastiff King. The two of them fought in a dark and dark place. They fought for three hundred rounds and were not sure of the winner. But fortunately, this senior blocked the Dragon-finned Mastiff King for us, otherwise Xuanwu Beach would be..."

...

Half an hour later, Bai Zhimo silently wiped off the spit on his face. He had already figured out the whole story in detail.

It is impossible to think of it incomplete details. Chen Ping sprayed him for half an hour and said all the things that could be mentioned. In fact, it is a very simple thing to summarize.
To be continued...
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