With the change of Wu Xiangyuan's strategy, he used his familiar body techniques and quickly got rid of Gong Feiyu's aggressive aura.
Although the Wind-Chasing Sword Technique is better than the one-way move, if Gong Feiyu still attacks two slow swords, he may no longer be able to pose any threat to Wu Xiangyuan.
Of course Gong Feiyu knew this truth. After using the Wind-Chasing Sword Technique, he finally accelerated the sword technique and stabbed two slow swords and one fast sword. However, his skill was not enhanced, and it was still the seventh level of skill.
However, even so, the pressure on the entire temple was half stronger. Just adding a quick sword and it had such power. Gong Feiyu's sword technique of chasing the wind was indeed amazing.
However, Gong Feiyu did not continue to speed up the sword technique, but continued to use the second sword technique to chase the wind. He knew that Wu Xiangyuan was now working on his body and could not be too hasty.
When he used the Wind Chasing Sword Technique for the third time, Gong Feiyu added another quick sword, and the pressure on the entire temple was half stronger, but Wu Xiangyuan was still able to deal with it freely.
In this way, when Gong Feiyu used the Wind Chasing Sword 16th time, the fast sword had increased to fifteen swords, and Wu Xiangyuan began to gradually adjust to the new and old fish and dragon body techniques, so Gong Feiyu continued to increase.
The pressure and awkward improved version of the body movements of the ichthyosaur gradually became more mature.
"The breeze blows on the face" Gong Feiyu shouted. At this time, he finally slowly stabbed the third sword. The pressure on the entire dojo suddenly doubled, and the formation of the dojo flashed.
Wu Xiangyuan, who was in the limelight, suddenly felt a suffocating feeling. He was shocked and felt a little panicked. He did not expect that the master's understanding of Feng Zhi's artistic conception had reached a very high level, even higher than himself.
But he calmed down immediately.
"Snake twists", his body twisted like a wave like a water snake swimming in the water. Through the vibration, he immediately adapted to the sudden pressure. At the same time, his perception of the artistic conception of the wind seemed to have
Improved some.
His figure began to float, like a water grass swaying in the water, leaving behind a afterimage in Gong Feiyu's aura.
Seeing this, Gong Feiyu's eyes shone brightly. When he saw it, he stabbed out like a sword. The pressure in the dojo gradually increased. However, every sword that Gong Feiyu stabbed gave him a feeling of nowhere to focus.
It seems like a thorn in the air,
"The wind passes without trace" Gong Feiyu finally stabbed his strongest sword, the three slow swords and twenty-three fast swords, which is the highest cultivation of his sword technique.
Suddenly, Wu Xiangyuan felt that all the pressure on his body seemed to have disappeared without a trace. However, he knew that this was just an illusion. As soon as he moved, the traceless wind would tear him apart in an instant. This was the pursuit of wind.
The last and strongest move of the sword technique is Feng Zhu Wuhen, and it is because there is no trace, so it is everywhere.
"Oh no, Yuan'er is in danger." Lin Mengdie was shocked. She realized that she had an epiphany when she used this move in the competition between Gong Feiyu and Wu Xiangyuan, so every sword she stabbed was unconscious.
In the middle, each sword was more than twice as strong as before. Although he still used seven levels of skill,
"Must stop it." Although he didn't want to interrupt his husband's enlightenment, because it was rare. This time, his husband might break through to the fourth sword of the slow sword, but she didn't want Wu Xiangyuan to be in danger because of this, so she hurriedly put his own
The three daughters were sent out of the dojo and then drew their swords to come forward to rescue them.
"Master's wife, let's wait, I'm fine." Wu Xiangyuan immediately stopped him when he saw this. He knew that if the master interrupted his enlightenment this time, it was very likely that the master would never be able to reach the four swords of slow swords in his life.
"Are you really okay?" Lin Mengdie stopped immediately after hearing Wu Xiangyuan's words, but the next moment he was proved.
"Loach Slide" Wu Xiangyuan's body was filled with oily ripples. It seemed that his body was slipping like a loach at this time, sliding towards the left with lightning.
"hiss"
His coat was immediately torn into a strip of cloth, but fortunately, his underwear was fine and he was not injured. What a great wind, Wuhen.
"Are Yuan'er injured?" Lin Mengdie asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, Master's wife, I'm fine." Wu Xiangyuan said as he used his body skills.
After hearing Wu Xiangyuan's words, no blood flowed out. Lin Mengdie was relieved. However, he was still very worried about Wu Xiangyuan's safety and hoped that his husband could make a breakthrough. If he broke through, Wu Xiangyuan would be very
She may be injured, so she is very conflicted and can only be on guard wholeheartedly. If she finds Wu Xiangyuan injured, she will immediately rescue her.
Although Wu Xiangyuan temporarily got rid of Gong Feiyu's must-kill move, he also consumed a lot of true energy. However, it had no effect on him, whose Dantian meridians were several times larger than ordinary people.
However, he was still not careless, because Gong Feiyu's sword tip always followed him. No matter how he used his body skills to get rid of it, he was tightly stuck by Gong Feiyu. Therefore, he felt extremely headache.
He knew that his master was completely subconsciously attacking, and he was instinct. Even if he hurt himself, he didn't know that the only thing he could do now was to use the fish and dragon body technique to do his best.
"Fortunately, my body skills of the fish and dragon have been improved and I can also use them freely. Fortunately, Master only uses seven levels of skill. If I use eight levels of skill like last time, I will lose my skin even if I don't die." Wu Xiangyuan used them
The body technique said secretly.
After stabbing the strongest move, Feng Wuhen, Gong Feiyu re-used the Wind Chasing Sword Technique. However, each sword was three slow swords and twenty-three fast swords, which made Wu Xiangyuan feel the pressure doubled, and it was still a
The move is better than the move,
In this way, Gong Feiyu used the Wind Chasing Sword Technique over and over again, and roughly estimated that it had been at least twenty times. Therefore, even if Wu Xiangyuan's dantian meridians were much larger than others, he felt that he could not bear it.
"I can only bear the last time, Master, you can end it quickly." Wu Xiangyuan said in tears.
"Windless Wind" is the strongest move, but this move seems to give Wu Xiangyuan a completely different feeling than before, because
When Gong Feiyu stabbed his brother's twenty-three swords fast sword, his sword seemed to be frozen, motionless, and the pressure followed was more than twice as high. Wu Xiangyuan was instantly bent,
He used all his strength to suck his breasts and could not move at all, so he could only watch his master's sword stab at him.
"Not good" Lin suddenly spread his aura and his body movement was as fast as lightning, and he also ran towards Wu Xiangyuan. At the same time, she slashed out with all her strength, and the sword light suddenly shone like snow.
"Clang"
When Gong Feiyu's sword tip was one inch away from Wu Xiangyuan's eyebrows, Lin Mengdie's sword light collided with Gong Feiyu's sword tip. Gong Feiyu's sword tip suddenly deviated from the direction, from Wu Xiangyuan's left ear temple
After stabbing and taking away a bunch of hair, Wu Xiangyuan was so scared that he was sweating profusely. For the first time, he felt the feeling of death was so close to him.