Seeing that Xia Jiangrou didn't care about Ling Yunzun's remains at all, Han Fei felt speechless. This is a strong man, he can despise the great wealth in the eyes of most people! Take everything lightly! The reason why Xia Jiangrou can do this is because Ling Yunzun's things are meaningless to her and cannot improve her strength at all.
Han Fei was extremely envious of such strength!
However, this shock only flashed away. Han Fei restrained his mentality and began to quietly wait for Xia Jiangrou's next words.
"Before this, Han Fei, I asked you, what do you think of your sword skills?" Xia Jiangrou saw that Han Fei had adjusted her mentality and spoke immediately.
"Uh, it should be pretty good!" Han Fei was not a self-deprecating person. He felt that his strength was pretty good, so he said it directly.
Xia Jiangrou glanced at Han Fei deeply and said indifferently: "It's really good, but it depends on whom you compare with!"
"Oh?" Han Fei was stunned and looked up at Xia Jiangrou.
"Your strength is the first person in the outer sect of Xuantian Sword Sect, which is undeniable. Going further, you may be able to compete with the Four Swords of Xuantian. But that's all. If you want to compare with the true disciples, with your current strength, their fingers can kill you!"
Xia Jiangrou's words were indifferent, but they caused a storm in Han Fei's heart!
Xuantian Sword Sect, inner disciples, and Xuantian Four Swords are all masters! Han Fei had known this for a long time. However, judging from Xia Jiangrou's words, his current strength cannot be compared with them at all. Only by furthering one step can he be able to compete! What does it mean to compete? That is a competition that does not hurt his life. The implication is that if he goes further and fights with Xuantian Four Swords, he must be himself who dies!
As for the true disciple, he could kill himself with just one finger! This sounded so horrible!
At the same time, a moment of dissatisfaction suddenly surged in his heart. Since he practiced the [One Qi Hunyuan Tantian Technique], his internal strength has rolled in. In the swordsmanship, he has even realized the Rishen. Such cultivation combined with the swordsmanship, killing more than level is just a matter of time. In Xia Jiangrou's opinion, such strength is so unhealthy! How did Han Fei convince him?
"You are not convinced, I understand." Xia Jiangrou smiled coldly and said, "But, a person can't see the enemy clearly, but he must see himself clearly. Han Fei, have you ever seen yourself clearly?"
"See myself clearly?" Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but reflect on himself. He started from a traitor who was ridiculed, and until he met another cheap master, he taught himself [Yiqi Hunyuan Towering Technique]. From then on, fish jumped into the Dragon Gate and killed powerful enemies in the Valley of the Beasts. In the assessment of the inner gate, he overcomes all obstacles and finally became the first person in the outer gate. He also gained the attention of Xia Jiangrou and was passed on the first-class sword technique of the heaven-level and Haotian sword technique!
As we walked along the way, we had thoughts and thoughts on the Sword Peak, and we could visualize thousands of sharp blades to form the Unparalleled Heart Sword, which was the core of the sword. It can be said that Han Fei had gone very smoothly throughout the journey, and when he recalled it, he felt refreshed.
But after coming back to his senses, Han Fei suddenly realized that his state of mind was also changing along the way.
In the past, I was practicing swords whenever and wherever I was, and the sword was always in my own hands.
And now? Where did the sword in your hand go, in the meson ring!
Why put it in the meson ring? Is it because... I was lazy?
With this in mind, Han Fei couldn't help but sweat! Yes, he was lazy, and the smooth journey of his journey, the joy and confidence of defeating powerful enemies made his pursuit of swords more and more relaxed. Although his understanding and talent were beyond everyone, if he continued to slack off, Han Fei would inevitably be surpassed by everyone.
Practice is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat, and there is no third way to choose! The final result of slackness is to die under the sword of others.
After shivering, Han Fei took a deep breath and said, "I understand."
"You don't know enough." Xia Jiangrou sighed and said, "Do you think your sword technique is really profound? Feng, Yun, and two artistic conceptions, you can master only one change now, but have you done it to pursue the essence of wind and cloud? Not to mention anything else, you first used the sword technique of wind to understand the artistic conception of wind, but until now, you still stopped moving forward. Do you think that Feng is just like this?"
After Xia Jiangrou finished speaking, she pointed and a breeze appeared in her hand. The wind was soft and natural, as if it was the lover's hand to caress her face. But the next moment, the wind suddenly changed, and it exploded violently, as if there was nothing in the world that could not be cut off. There was no rules to speak of, no sign to follow...
Han Fei just looked at the breeze in his hand and gradually became stunned.
After a while, Han Fei then withdrew his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I understand."
"You don't understand enough!" Xia Jiangrou said this, and suddenly stretched out her fingers and stabbed her in front of him!
Han Fei was very familiar with this move. This is a move in the sword technique of cloud covering the mist and surround Hanshan, with fog scales and cloud claws!
Before he could think about it, Han Fei quickly used his fingers to resist, but the next moment, a huge pressure suddenly dropped from his head, as if a mountain was descending above his head, and the surroundings became cold and the fog covered the surrounding area. The internal force was frozen by the cold air, his vision was fascinated by the clouds, and there was a sword tip coming in front of him! There was a mountain peak pressing above his head!
All of this made Han Fei feel like he was about to die in an instant!
A finger gently touched Han Fei's forehead without exerting force. The next moment, his body lightened, and the mountain above his head seemed to be gone, and the clouds around him also disappeared. The sharp blade that looked extremely sharp also turned into a tender white finger. When he looked up, he saw Xia Jiangrou looking at him.
"The clouds cover the fog and surround the Hanshan Sword Technique. There are four words in the name of this set of sword techniques, namely Yun, Wu, Han, and Shan. In the end, you only got the word Yun! I have carefully studied this set of sword techniques. Although the grade is not high, the artistic conception is quite profound. If you can thoroughly study the essence of these four words, you can truly master this sword technique! But what about you?" When Xia Jiangrou said this, her tone was already a little stern and heavy.
Han Fei answered speechlessly for a moment, feeling ashamed.
Seeing this, Xia Jiangrou didn't say anything else. After taking back her finger, she glanced at Han Fei and said deeply: "Han Fei, your qualifications have been rare in a thousand years. You are born with a sword bone and have a natural response to sword skills. Your future achievements are limitless, but you must not be degenerated! I said this not to destroy your confidence and your heart of Tao, but to hope that you can work harder and surpass me as soon as possible!"