One success may be accidental, two, three, and hundreds of times, more and more steel needles are split into two halves, which is not that simple, and its accuracy is astonishing.

Tian Maoping was still not satisfied. The steel needle was basically still. The enemy would not stay in place and ask you to stab it, so it must increase the difficulty. Many inconspicuous objects are indescribable for sword refining, and there is no need to stick to the form. In the five directions of the basement, the magnet column was shaking his hands and shoveled out seven iron needles. In a moment, the purple killing sword cuts open the air and cuts it out.

The figure fell gently like a floating catkin. Unfortunately, due to the uncertainty of the force field, he only split three iron needles with all his strength. Before practicing "Sword Body Shocking Technique" and "Stand to the Side of Self-Standard", he must hone his accuracy, degree, endurance, agility, and strength to the extreme state, and strive for a broader space for development in the future.

Tian Maoping comes from a demonic family and has more than ten years of cultivation experience. Now he is just a different way of fighting. The hard work he has made will not be in vain, and it is not difficult to pick it up again. He has made a thousand miles of progress every day. Every time he waves the purple killing sword, he is looking for feelings. His mind keeps flashing in his mind, the shape, length, weight, toughness, hardness, and even the slight air flow generated by friction with the air are calculated, and he is clear about it bit by bit.

Ten days and nights of experience can only be described as crazy. The time to enter Tianyi Mén is too short. I have seen three people attack, Leng Yifan, Liu Wushuang, and Song Mingyu, all of them have the cultivation level of the medium micro stage. Repeatedly measuring their own strength, I feel that the action can subdue Leng Yifan in an instant, and defeat Liu Wushuang within ten breaths. I have no confidence in Song Mingyu. At most, I will fight to no loss or win. Judging from my current physical condition, I still have a lot of room for improvement. I recalled the scene of my encounter with the emperor and monsters that year, and I held the sword in my hand tighter, and continued to practice without distraction.

Ten days later, I drank a sip of cold water when I was thirsty, and I was tired when I was sleepy, and I meditated for a while. When I was hungry, I swallowed the nuanyuan. The sword light was wrong and cut off the iron needle from the first three to thirty-three. It was fast, it was too fast. Tian Maoping practiced "The Fresh Wind Floating Body Technique" was very clever. On this basis, he developed the "Fast Wind Shadowless Art" and used his body to escape the enemy's eye tracking. Although it was extremely burdened to the body, it was conducive to sneak attacks and killing with one blow.

The potential of human beings is always the tip of the iceberg when it is discovered. Perhaps Tian Maoping has not yet reached the limit. The iron needles and steel needles bought by Fengyuan Mountain City have split four or five times back and forth, and can no longer withstand the destruction of the purple killing sword and turned into sporadic powder. There is another type of artifact when it is gone, and the three reservoirs in the basement provide convenient conditions.

He threw out a handful of goose and jumped into the sky with a water level. The reservoir was not deep and his head was outside the liquid surface. Free Novel Network was extremely cold all over. He hurriedly used his true energy to drive away the cold air, closed his eyes and felt the surrounding environment. He didn't hesitate to prevent the sword light from taking action, and attacked the floating goose from different angles.

After changing the environment and changing the medium, how could it be so easy to succeed? I heard the sound of water, and all the goose máo were deviated before the sword light arrived, and Tian Maoping completely failed. He took back the purple killing sword and stood still, thinking to himself: "It's too difficult to become fat in one breath, so start with the most basic steps."

Waving the sword, swing the sword endlessly in the Tianyi Water, and the use of true energy is reduced to the minimum standard. The weight of the purple killing sword is unusual, so how easy is it to attack smoothly? Under this situation, the requirements for various basic requirements are dozens of times higher.

Tian Maoping left the madness and was immersed in some inexplicable enjoyment. Deep in his childhood, the scene of practicing sword drawing in his childhood appeared in front of him. It was a little boy with clear eyes. He was staring at the blade and doing the same movements repeatedly. The other children were so tired that their muscles and bones were sore and soft that they went back to rest. Only he stubbornly swung the knife in the sunset, sprinkling sweat.

The scene was changed, and a shocking sword was thrown at the family selection conference. Blood was flowing all over his body, and many parts of his spine were injured. The true energy was consumed too severely and it was too late to repair it. That sword had to be released. There was no power or power in the family to obtain excess energy. The only chance was that. My younger brother Tian Maochun had just built a foundation and cultivated into a demon soul and needed to supplement it. He felt like a wolf fighting for food, and he tried his best to make it happen for the young boy...

He defeated countless family masters, but he only knew how many enemies he had formed. He seemed to be glorious at the age of 16, but in fact he did not make any progress afterwards. It was mainly due to insufficient foundation, so he had to spend a lot of effort and reconstruct it. He was very unsure about maintaining the ranking? One year or two years? He would fall from the position of the fifth brother? He had no choice but to make a choice and take his younger brothers into the Taiyin Star battlefield, hoping to come back alive.

The moon, the blood-soaked moon, is too dim, perhaps because it is very far from the sun. All the stars in the right path and the demon path have moons, and there are even three, but there are few such scarlet faces that make people feel scared when they look at them. They always hold the domineering sword tightly, and the aura of monsters has never stopped wandering around the camp. They are in danger and cannot be careless at all...

The picture flashed again: "The monsters near the camp suddenly disappeared in the past three days, and there was always an ominous sign in my heart. How many tests on the edge of life and death were based on this sudden inspiration to survive. We must use the power at hand to transfer some little ghosts to a safe place. The little guys are too weak to take risks."

The premonition is right. The atmosphere of the too-yin star is trembling, and blood meteors are spread all over the sky. The emperor and monsters actually arrived early every sixty years. "Not good"...

The sword, swears to never give up the defeat of the sword. Blood, there is no blood in life. In the moment of collapse, I finally cleared the enemies in the camp. Before landing, I saw my brothers and sisters who were shocked, and I burst out two rows of white teeth and smiled happily. All this is worth it...

The past is turning over one by one, and practicing swordsmanship is also practicing the heart. The strong voice boils: "Thank God for giving the opportunity. In order not to perish in the world of weak rou, get stronger quickly! In order to protect relatives and friends, keep charging towards the limit! Fight against everything that challenges me!"

The sword light is illusory and the water vapor is swaying. It is unstoppable to draw a sword from the heart.

"Swish" seemed to scratch the cloth, and all the goose floating on the liquid surface were broken into two halves. She gasped hard, feeling her internal organs rolling and her body was exhausted. Tian Maoping nodded with satisfaction. Tianyi water could no longer constitute an obstacle. Even if she succeeded only once, she would have confidence to succeed forever.

The demon sautum not only hurts the body, but also has scars over time. The choices of life and death, longing for relatives, and remembrance of old glory, are impossible to make up for all the pain without a certain opportunity. Maybe it is the Purple Killing Sword Evil, maybe it is the desperate bet to find the opportunity, in short, Tian Maoping has completely returned after undergoing spiritual transformation. His pride, his sharpness, his loyalty, and his whole person are full of vitality from the inside out.

"Thank you, Zikow! Holding you to help me get out of the trough of life, we will be our partners in the future! After this, I will take you to travel around the world and appreciate the exotic style together. When you have no money, hunt monsters when you have money, and taste delicious food when you have money. I hope that my master will satisfy you." Before he finished speaking, the sword body shook slightly as if there was a spirit.

Before I knew it, two months had arrived. Tian Maoping's basic skills reached a deep level, no worse than those masters who had been immersed in flying swords for decades. However, when it comes to specific sword skills, there is no way to compare them. After all, practice has not been officially started.

After a good day of repair, your mind cannot always be tense, and you need to combine work and rest. What is good is that the storage space in the Dantian has stabilized and grows to a diameter of five meters. It seems that the storage belt can be used. This thing is not as advanced as the blue silk bracelet, and it is also troublesome when using it. After a series of severe consumption, there are only 650,000 points left in the Nucillus, and you must find an opportunity to supplement it as soon as possible.

After examination, my cultivation has improved slightly. I am not in a hurry to advance to the Sanyuan Spiritual Movement Period. First, familiarize myself with the skills in the letters before talking about them. At least we must reach the primary level. The whole theory of "Sword Body Shaking Dàng Technique" has also been made, but there are also some categories, including "The Sword Return Sword Reply, the Sword Reply, the Sword Depression Skill, the Sword Destroy Sword Destroy", "The Sword Destroy Sword Destroy Sword". "The Stands of Strong Steps and Self-Equipped to Be a Square and Round" emphasizes chou, lifting, squeezing, pressing, pointing, stirring, intercepting, picking, luring, relying, the essence of the twelve characters, and the sixteen areas around the armed body.

Strangely, Liu Wushuang did not let herself go out for two months as agreed in advance, which means that the wind has not subsided. There are many tricks to study, so she will come whenever she loves. Tian Maoping threw other things behind her head, held the purple killing sword all day long and sat at the bottom of the reservoir, immersed himself in the fetal breathing state, repeatedly pondered and pondered various tricks, and after understanding some principles, he reached out to use it. It was fun and tireless.

It was not that Liu Wushuang would not come to release the person, but that she was confined by her master. Luo Shijie helped Qiao Dongsheng to extricate his anger and ran to the cliff to defeat the scarred face Song Zhong. Ouyang Beichen could no longer sit still. He was distracted from his unsightly. He invited several master uncles with good relationships to take charge and choose the life to argue with the other party, but the most of the components of the elasticity were suppressed.

After all, Qiao Dongsheng was blamed for killing him, but this guy refused to admit his conviction. Although Liu Wushuang was an eyewitness, he did not have any definite evidence at hand. How to argue? In fact, everyone was clearly in his mind and did not investigate in depth. He tried his best to match the two sides, hoping to expose all the unhappiness. If it was a mess, no one would have a good result.

A big meal with carrots, criticizing and comforting her is a matter of ending. However, Master Liu Wushuang learned about this and felt that his disciples were incompetent and insisted on being involved with those ignorant young men. It was necessary to give her some pain, so he was banned from her for three months to hone her heart.

Seeing that the end of March limit with Ouyang Haotian had arrived, and there were two months left before the day of lifting the restriction, how could he not be anxious? But he was powerless. Liu Wushuang cleared a lot, and the opportunity finally came. That afternoon, he saw someone, someone who could help her. He hurriedly begged: "Senior sister, please go to the cold mountain stream of Fengyuan Mountain City and open the basement corridor of the warehouse. Ouyang Beichen's younger brother Ouyang Haotian is still hiding inside. If he doesn't go, he will be suffocated!"

When his beautiful eyes swept over, he saw Liu Wushuang with a look of panic and a little distressed, but he was also a little suspicious. Ouyang Beichen recognized it. It is said that his brother had a fierce fight some time ago, and even came to his junior sister, sighing in his heart: "I am another ignorant young man. What is surprised is that the junior sister will have a relationship?"
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