Hong was stunned for a moment. At that moment, Hengyi clearly felt that Hong's breathing had become rapid, and the fluctuations in his chest were obviously greater. "What? This is a bad name?"
"Why this name?" Hong asked calmly, as if chatting.
"When I first saw this word when I was reading General History of Humanity, I liked it very much. The sun and the moon are in the sky, God's will is clear, the light is shining, and dark evil is evading."
"The sun and the moon are in the sky, and I am the only one who dominates... It doesn't matter if you want to explain it this way." Hong said calmly, and for a while, there was no sound.
Heng Yi happily asked Xuefeng, "Do you like this name? Zhao."
Xue Feng was quiet for a moment, then nodded his head slightly, flapped his wings and flew into the mark on Heng Yi's forehead.
The dragon-shaped mark disappeared in a flash.
Hong returned to reality from the silence and said calmly, "The basic sword style cannot be separated from the use of body skills. Any use of weapons without body skills is inferior. To run around and wield the sword while running is to understand the coordination of body skills."
The best way.”
"I know!" Heng Yi immediately stepped forward and ran away.
Looking at his back, Hong had mixed emotions for a moment. The four of them all regarded her as their master. Even if they were not allowed to call her that way, it was natural to treat her like that. Except Hengyi didn't. He seemed to be just like what she asked.
Treating her as a master shows no courtesy or reverence for a master.
Fallen leaves are flying, swords are flying.
Heng Yi ran in the woods, swinging the sword in his hand as fast as possible.
But he found that it was not easy. Compared with standing still and just coordinating the strength of the whole body to swing the sword quickly, it was difficult to swing the sword quickly while running.
How to coordinate the breath, how to match the running and moving footwork to achieve the fastest speed and the strongest power of swinging the sword, everything is strange.
It is completely different from performing a magic skill. The moment when a person performs a magic skill, he pauses. In the moment of pause, the true energy is directed to flow through the meridians according to the tricks of the magic skill. In conjunction with the fixed movement, the skill is naturally used.
At this moment, Heng Yi clearly understood that Hong Yan, basic training or not, is indeed different from the simple execution of moves, and the impact is definitely different.
It turns out that in the past, he only knew how his magic skills were, but did not know why they were so; they had their form but not their spirit.
Fallen leaves are flying, and the sword's glory cuts off pieces.
Heng Yi counted the broken leaves carefully, calculating the improvements brought about by constantly trying to coordinate his own efforts. He was immersed in it and completely forgot about time.
It is said to go up to three poles, and Lie said to be in the air.
Xu Zizai and Hei Yue, who were running, had already run countless laps around the woods on the top of the mountain.
Xu Zizai was panting from exhaustion, his hair was messy and covered in sweat.
Black Moon's long hair had already broken free from its restraints, and was wet and spread freely.
But she was still running. Xu Zizai had been unable to hold on for a long time. If it weren't for Hei Yue, she would never have been able to hold on now.
Heiyue has been supporting her, and Xu Zizai is not willing to be outdone by her, and has supported her until now with her fighting spirit unwilling to admit defeat.
Her energy was almost exhausted, but Heiyue was still running very fast.
Xu Zizai's legs had long since lost feeling, and Heiyue still had no intention of resting.
"Hey! You haven't used up your true energy yet? The realm of Tianzun is not so durable, right!" Xu Zizai held on to the tree and shouted with a big breath.
Heiyue in front was slightly startled when he heard the words, stopped, adjusted his breathing and looked back. Xu Zizai found that Heiyue's eyes seemed a little bigger, and he also noticed some indescribable changes in her figure. It seemed that her legs were slimmer than before.
She is slender, and her breasts are rounder and taller. 'This woman, has her growth changed so obviously?'
"Of course it's more durable than you." Heiyue adjusted her breathing and said, "Take your time and rest."
Heiyue Zigu continued to run away, while Xu Zizai gritted his teeth and kept on walking. As a result, he fell into the grass, struggled several times, but couldn't get up anyway. He couldn't help but punched the ground in anger. "Damn it!
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At first, Xu Zizai thought it was a bit ridiculous when she was running. This kind of cultivation method was a way to tap into the physical strength of the human beings who could not develop true qi. But after running, she suddenly had a different idea.
Precisely because she is a genius, and precisely because the people of Shenmen are able to cultivate their true energy, they will not tap into their own physical abilities like Ren Zun and learn how to better master the power of physical abilities.
Although Xu Zizai has not practiced like Renzun, she has seen many Renzun during her travels and heard about cultivators in the realm of Renzun. She knows that masters in Renzun can fight continuously for more than ten years simply by relying on physical strength and sight.
Hours! There are even rumors that the battle lasted for three days and three nights!
She didn't take it seriously at the time because she didn't know how difficult it was.
Only then did she realize that without the support of her true energy, her physical ability turned out to be so unbearable!
If there are many young geniuses in Tianshangtian who practice like White Rabbit, is she the least popular among the top geniuses in Tianshangtian?
This thought made Xu Zizai feel humiliated, and because of the humiliation, he had a desire to be stronger.
"Damn it, even if I can't run, I can still walk!" Xu Zizai rested for a moment, then stood up with difficulty, dragging his exhausted body, and moved forward step by step.
Here, no one urged her to rest for long, but she couldn't forget Hong's words. Cultivation is her own. How much effort she puts in and what attitude she has will bring about much growth. She can only rely on her own supervision!
Fallen leaves were piled all over the ground.
Heng Yi lay down on the pile of broken leaves, panting heavily, and the scene in his vision was blurred.
It's already dark.
While I was practicing, a whole day passed without my realizing it.
Hengyi's meridians were severely damaged and his true energy had stopped flowing. It was only then that he was forced to stop.
Breathe in the air full of spiritual energy, and with every breath you take into your lungs, your fatigue is relieved by the nourishment of spiritual energy. It is like cold water poured on your body again and again when it is hot, making you greedy and comfortable.
This is considered to have completed the first day of practice.
After the practice is over, there is no need to go back and report, Hong said this.
Hong treated them, obviously not as harshly as Xu Wenfeng. Hong was concerned about Xu Wenfeng's cultivation results, but to them, he only taught them how to cultivate. As for whether they followed it and what attitude they followed, Hong didn't care at all.
In the Red Residence, Xu Wenfeng and White Rabbit were eating fairy fruit.
Seeing the bleeding from Xu Wenfeng's seven orifices, Bai Tu felt shocked. He once thought he was the hardest person in the universe to practice cultivation, but he saw how Xu Wenfeng was injured again and again by Hong until his seven orifices were bleeding and he was shaking.
When he stopped because his body couldn't stand up no matter what, Bai Tu felt that his practice was too 'easy'!
"Will you still die if you bleed from the seven orifices?" Bai Tu tried to talk to Xu Wenfeng. Hong was not here at this time, and he would not prohibit them from talking. Today's practice is over, and it is temporarily over.
"On the edge of death, there is still life." Xu Wenfeng replied with a smile, and finally asked, "The speed sword you cultivated?"
White Rabbit frowned. "Do you know who I am?"
"You can guess. Apart from Bai Wenshen, who else in the Tianbai family has top-notch qualifications, but who has been practicing mysteriously for many years so that people don't know the details of his progress? The Speed Sword is a unique skill that must be practiced with concentration." Xu asked.
Feng smiled brightly, and Bai Tu asked quickly, "So, Xu Zizai and the others have also guessed it?"
"How can they know you if they don't know the Speed Sword?"
White Rabbit smiled happily and said, "Don't tell me, I like these two beauties!"
Xu Wenfeng smiled and responded calmly, "Xu Zizai is my fiancée."
"You?" White Rabbit looked unhappy and said proudly, "If you are unmarried, you are not married. Even if you are married, you can still get divorced. We each use our own methods."
"I, Xu Wenfeng, have also decided on the black moon."
"Haha——" White Rabbit clapped its legs happily and laughed, looking at Xu Wenfeng with amusement in its eyes. "What a Xu Wenfeng! He is well-deserved, but it is a pity that I want Black Moon too!"
Xu Wenfeng smiled brightly, with confidence written all over his face.
White Rabbit thought for a moment and suddenly suggested, "Let's see who has the ability! How about the loser preparing a star weapon as a wedding gift?"
"Good idea! Then prepare two of them." Xu Wenfeng readily agreed.
White Rabbit was dissatisfied and said, "Don't always steal my lines! My goal in life is to become a hundred nobles and have hundreds of beauties. Xu Zizai and Hei Yue are the eighth and ninth beauties!"
"It's interesting. If you compete with Xu Wenfeng, you will lose!"
"It's so nice to be your opponent, it makes my blood boil!" Bai Tu said, taking out the fairy wine from the storage talisman, and handed a pot to Xu Wenfeng. "Here, do it!"
Xu Wenfeng happily took it, he liked the spirit of White Rabbit.
Wine flasks, clink together.
At this moment, Heng Yi was dragging his exhausted body, stretching out his blood phoenix wings and flying unsteadily towards the Law Enforcement Hall.
There are only two hours at most before the meridians are fully restored, and only about thirty people, including him and the long-legged goddess, are responsible for the Sanction Hall.
And the most critical first action must be carried out by him.
The target is Xu Liang. He is from the Xu family. He is eleven years old and is the tenth generation grandson of King Xu Ba. His biological father is the elder of the Balance Hall of the Peak Sect Law Enforcement Hall, and his uncle is the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Among the many evil incidents, Xu Liang's character is the worst, and Xu Liang's background is the most difficult.
The only one who can touch Xu Liang is the Law Enforcement Sword. Once he is dealt with, other people in the Sanction Hall will have the confidence and courage.
When Heng Yi returned to the Law Enforcement Hall, more than thirty people from the Sanction Hall, including the Long-Legged Goddess, had been waiting. After practicing, they would process the crime and punishment information collected by the Balance Hall.
When Heng Yi came back, the damage to the meridians in his body had initially recovered, and the true energy could flow slowly.
Everyone in Sanction Hall was very happy to see him back.
"Hengyi, you're back! Let's go now?" Everyone, including the long-legged goddess, couldn't wait. This is the first and most critical step in the rectification of the Law Enforcement Hall.
"I've kept everyone waiting, let's go now! Where is Xu Liang?" Heng Yi suppressed his mental fatigue and cheered up.
"It's in the tree house on the third floor of Haizun in Eleven Years Circle!"
At the age of eleven, he has the third-level cultivation level of Hai Zun. At the foot of the Bipolar Palace, with such qualifications, he has about the first-level realm of Earth Zun at the age of eighteen. He is not among the top geniuses, but he is also a genius-level qualification.
Xu Bao was originally one of the descendants of the Xu family who was worth looking forward to.
The chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall has always regarded it as a treasure and loved it very much.
Among the thirty or so people who followed Heng Yi out of the Law Enforcement Hall and flew to the eleven-year-old practice circle, except for the long-legged goddess, everyone else was uneasy.
Does Heng Yi really dare to punish Xu Bao?
They don't doubt this, but what they are afraid of is what will happen next. How can the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall let it go?
The long-legged goddess suddenly accelerated and flew quickly. When she caught up with Hengyi, she put her hand on his shoulder. Hengyi turned around and saw the long-legged goddess' firm eyes. "If you really want to do this, please remember, I believe in you, no matter what."
I will accompany you every step forward and backward!" (To be continued.)