The sword energy rushed out, causing the wind to roar past.
"Chi!"
The sharp sword energy went straight into the ground, leaving a clear sword mark.
Buzz——
A burst of light flowed on the ground, and the next second, the sword marks on the ground were smoothed away and disappeared.
The ground in the swordsmanship training ground is not an ordinary ground.
Mixed with special earth formations and a special soil that can heal automatically, Xi soil!
When you practice swordsmanship here, you can be completely unscrupulous.
The earth formation method wipes out the mana breath, and the soil heals automatically.
If it weren't for the special venue, I'm afraid that if groups of newcomers continued to practice, it would have been abandoned long ago.
"cut!"
Raising his hand with a sword, he struck straight into the sky. The sharp sword energy rushed out more than ten feet into the sky, accompanied by a hurricane, with a huge momentum!
"One sword, wind and thunder can be considered a success."
“It’s still far from enough!”
Watching the sword energy rushing into the sky disappear into nothing, Fang Zheng let out a breath.
Of course, he never thought he could practice it in one day.
The Demon-Slaying Sword Technique was created by human immortals. It can be practiced successfully so easily, so it is not considered a top-notch sword technique.
Steady your breath and calm your magic power.
Standing there, his body was as straight as a javelin.
Concentrate your mind, gather your energy, and the magic power in your body is ready to move.
I simulated the eighteen sword moves of Feng Lei style over and over in my mind.
It's easy to master one move alone, but if you combine eighteen sword moves into one, it's not that easy to make one sword move like thunder.
"choke!"
There was a sword cry, and the demon-slaying sword in his hand moved instantly under the influence of his magic power, and the powerful sword energy exploded instantly.
boom--
A sound of thunder sounded, and the raging sword energy soared into the sky, rushing hundreds of feet into the sky.
"Well……"
After striking out with the sword, a flush suddenly appeared on Fang Zheng's face.
Use the Dharma as a guide to stimulate Qi and blood.
This sword almost caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The first time I tried the fusion of eighteen sword moves, I almost suffered a backlash.
"One move after another needs to be done step by step. You are too anxious." At this moment, a voice came.
Fang Zheng turned around suddenly, and not far away, a figure walked faintly.
After moving a few steps, he was in front of Fang Zheng in an instant.
[Yi Qianqiu, who is at the peak of the third level of cultivation, is one step closer to entering the ranks of saints. He has a supreme sword bone, his sword skills are divine, and he is very powerful...]
"The pinnacle of the third grade!"
Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched, and when he looked at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes in front of him, he felt a wave of emotion in his heart.
The third-level peak cultivation level is one step away from entering the ranks of saints, and is even more powerful than Duan Ruijin.
His eyes were dull, but there was an inexplicable sense of sharpness in his eyes.
Standing in front of him, he looked like a magic sword, but his dull eyes were full of sharp momentum.
"The supervisor, Fang Zheng, pays homage to your lord."
Soon, Fang Zheng came back to his senses and bowed.
To be able to show up here, except for the Lord Supervisor Tiansi, basically no outsiders will be present.
"Are you new to learning the demon-slaying swordsmanship?" Yi Qianqiu looked at Fang Zheng and asked.
"Yes, I just learned it today." Fang Zheng nodded.
"This is not how you practice the Wind and Thunder Style." Yi Qianqiu said calmly.
"I wonder what you have to say, sir? I hope you can enlighten me!" Fang Zheng bowed and saluted.
If the master of swordsmanship can give some advice, he will definitely benefit a lot.
Yi Qianqiu looked at him and said: "I have nothing to teach you. Just remember, first learn each sword move thoroughly, integrate them thoroughly, then blend the two moves together, and master them thoroughly, and then increase them one by one, until everything comes naturally, and integrate them all at once.
Eighteen-way sword moves will only be counterproductive."
"Increase gradually, and things will fall into place..."
After hearing these words, Fang Zheng made a mental note.
"Thank you for your advice, sir!"
Fang Zheng saluted again.
"Keep practicing, the demon-slaying sword technique is very powerful." After Yi Qianqiu finished speaking, he took a step forward and quickly disappeared in front of Fang Zheng.
"Sir, walk slowly!" Fang Zheng saluted in the direction where Yi Qianqiu disappeared.
"Third grade, he should also be the ruler, right?"
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction in which Yi Qianqiu disappeared, and made some guesses in his mind.
"Stop thinking so much and keep practicing."
After exhaling a breath, Fang Zheng swung the demon-slaying sword again and practiced the first eighteen-way sword move conscientiously.
…
Time passes little by little.
Half a month passed by in a flash.
In Jiantiansi, Fangzheng is basically on the same line.
Practice sword skills and improve your magic power.
Occasionally I would go to Tianxing Garden and use my abilities to make a few small profits.
It’s impossible to go to Taobao often.
Too much will attract attention.
Go there every few days to keep things stable.
But there is no such special thing as Kirin True Blood.
After a few Taobao transactions, Fang Zheng saved some wealth.
In addition to practicing Taobao, I also occasionally listen to music.
Life is very nourishing.
The demon-slaying swordsmanship has made great progress, and the wind and thunder style has been completely mastered.
It also increased his strength by one point.
The second style also enters the stage of entering the hall.
Although compared with others, his progress is mediocre, but Fang Zheng feels that it is good to have the current level of progress.
Kirin True Blood has the effect of rebirth.
The more it is refined, the more obvious the effect.
…
starry night.
Supervisor Tiansi, Newcomer Courtyard, in the room.
Fangzheng sat cross-legged on the bed, the Thunder Prison Sutra was running, and bursts of thunder came from his body.
In half a month, he refined some more Kirin True Blood.
The mana transforms again.
Keep breaking through.
In the dantian, the seeds of thunder prison have grown up.
Like a flower bud waiting to bloom, when it is fully opened, it will be the second form.
Mana flows around the body.
Electric current is faintly visible on the skin.
The breath is like a tide, sometimes high and sometimes low!
"call--"
Opening his eyes, Fang Zheng let out a breath of thick air.
Among the two children, electric light filled the air.
"The rebirth realm has been impacted three times..."
"There will be actual combat mission training tomorrow. Try again tonight. If you don't succeed, forget it."
After half a month, after absorbing part of the power of Qilin's true blood, his magic power became stronger, even more powerful and amazing than the magic power of the seventh-level reborn realm, but he could not break through the reborn level.
Fang Zheng also had a headache.
I obviously had a feeling, but I tried three times and failed every time.
Closing his eyes, the Thunder Prison Sutra sped up, and Fang Zheng mobilized the mana within his body to start impacting again.
Reborn!
Break through the acupuncture points in the body.
There are two orifices of heaven and earth, the physical body communicates with heaven and earth, and magic power flows freely.
This is rebirth.
However, he felt that his Heaven and Earth acupoints seemed to be a bit too much.
It can be called a fortress.
The magic power continues to attack, and it is difficult to shake.
Mana was mobilized within his body, and Fang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes again.
"How about trying to use the power of real blood to impact?"
An idea emerged in Fang Zheng's mind.
If your own magic power is not enough, you can only rely on external force.
The power of Kirin's true blood is a very powerful external force.
"The power of true blood should be enough!"
His thoughts were like lightning, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt.
"Buzz——"
The mana moved and flowed into the heart. Under the communication of his mana, the Kirin True Blood vibrated deep in the heart.
"winter!"
"winter!"
"winter!"
The real blood beats, stimulating the heart, and sounds like the beating of war drums.
With the infusion of mana and continuous pulling, part of the Kirin's true blood was induced to flow out.
"It's now!"
Fang Zheng's eyes were piercing, filled with thunder and lightning, like a god of thunder!
Kneading secrets with one hand, the Thunder Prison Sutra is running wildly.
"boom!"
There was an explosion inside the body, and the next second, Fang Zhengzheng spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face was flushed, and he almost fell off the bed.
The mana is turbulent. In the center of the dantian, the seeds of Thunder Prison are beating, and an invisible wave flows through the whole body, calming the churning mana.
"The orifice has broken through!"
Fang Zheng looked happy. Although he was hurt by vomiting blood, it was worth it.
Mu De, this orifice as hard as cowhide can't stop the impact of the power of Qilin's true blood.
"It's still a bit rough!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Zheng mobilized his magic power again and used the remaining true blood to absorb the impact.
To break through the heavenly orifice, the earthly orifice must work hard, otherwise, if it fails, the power of Qilin's true blood will be wasted.
Mana pulling, communicating with true blood.
"boom--"
The second explosion sounded, and an invisible momentum spread out.
Behind Fang Zheng, a shadow vaguely appeared.
The momentum is rising and the momentum is overwhelming.
On the skin, electric light lingers.
The orifice breaks through!
Step into Qipin and be completely transformed.
There was a sound of crackling muscles and bones in the body, and the crackling sound was like fried beans.
The momentum increased crazily.
The mana in the body has also been greatly increased.
Strong mana flows around the body, constantly calming the damage caused by the impact.
It took a full hour before Fang Zheng's aura returned to stability.
Opening his eyes, a ray of electric light flashed.
At this moment, his energy and energy increased more than ten times compared to before.
"Only half of the true blood is left..."
Looking at the true Qilin blood deep in his heart, Fang Zheng felt a dull pain.
Stepping into the seventh level consumes two-tenths of the true blood power of Qilin.
But thinking that although true blood is powerful, it can only become his own power after being refined, and his heart calmed down again.
The Thunder Prison Sutra circulates, forming a force around the sky and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.
Breaking the two orifices of heaven and earth!
It allows the physical body to communicate with heaven and earth.
The quality and quantity of mana have been greatly improved.
The turbulent mana gradually stabilized, and breaking into the seventh level was more difficult than he expected.
"If this continues, will the power of Qilin's true blood allow me to break through to the sixth level..."