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Chapter 7 Enemy Attacks (1)

Chapter 7 Enemies are attacking (Part 1)()

At the zenith of the moon, Feng Ziyue persuaded her mother to go back to rest, and assured her that she would be careful during these three months, not daring to slack off, and that she would return home safely with her sister.

Chu Hongyu was still worried, but she also knew that she was seriously injured. Even if she insisted on staying here to protect her, she might not be able to help her son. If the injury occurred, she might become her son's

Being tired, I had no choice but to hold back my tears and go out to the forest to go home and wait. I just kept urging her earnestly and worriedly.

Feng Ziyue knew that being able to persuade his mother to go home was the limit, and it was impossible for her to completely relax, so he no longer forced it, he just acted more cautiously, so as not to make his mother worry more.

After Chu Hongyu left, Feng Ziyue sat down cross-legged and began to breathe in and out again.

When practicing Taixuan Sensing Chapter, my whole body's profound energy circulates, and the fatigue and hard work are swept away. Even if I don't sleep at all, I can still withstand it. On the one hand, Feng Ziyue does not dare to take it lightly, but on the other hand, he also wants to step up his practice. Every time he

If you have more strength, you will have more strength to protect your loved ones around you in the many changes that will happen in the future.

These three months have been a journey of spiritual practice that he has devoted himself to.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that he stopped and rested. After a short nap, he was already full of energy. He fetched water nearby, picked some wild fruits, and arranged several warning mechanisms before returning to Xue'er.

around.

Xue'er happened to wake up while rubbing her eyes, and she cheered when she saw that the wild fruits he picked were beautiful.

Feng Ziyue looked at his sister's lively appearance, smiling and feeling happy in his heart. After discussing with his mother, the Yu family's "Jade Planting Technique" was temporarily unavailable, and Xueer was temporarily unable to practice martial arts. In the past few years, she might not be able to practice martial arts.

He was asked to protect his sister, but Feng Ziyue did not regard it as a hard job, but rather enjoyed it.

Isn't the purpose of being reborn for thirty years just to be able to reunite as a family and no longer suffer from the separation of relatives?

Feng Ziyue clenched the rusty sword in his hand, calmed down, and told Xue'er not to go away. He waited until daybreak and began to devote himself to the process of practicing the sword.

Xue'er has been sensible and well-behaved since she was a child. After listening to her brother's instructions, she sat aside with a sweet fruit in her mouth, her cheeks in her hands, and watched Feng Ziyue practice her sword with bright eyes. She sat there all morning.

Feng Ziyue's sword training is extremely simple. Sword skills are ever-changing and have infinite mysteries, but they remain true to their roots. Everything starts from the basics.

Cut, stab, wipe, peel.

Throughout the morning, he practiced these four changes. He wanted to be able to exert every inch and every point of his strength as he pleased, sending and receiving it according to his heart. This was the result of practicing hundreds of thousands of times and millions of times.

In the previous life, for thirty years, Feng Ziyue had been practicing sword practice like this for three hours, until every sword could be connected with his soul, like an arm, as if it were a part of his body.

After he was reborn, he knew that the road ahead was rugged and rugged, and that the enemies in front of him were unparalleled, so he needed to work harder and devote himself wholeheartedly to change his tragic fate in the future!

"Flow in the tube!"

"Think twice!"

"Kangren Chu!"

Feng Ziyue swung his sword while silently reciting the name of his future enemy in his heart. This made him even more energetic. Every thrust of the sword seemed to be fighting with the enemy with all his strength.

After a while, his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Feng Ziyue's physical condition was so poor when he was young. After swinging it hundreds of times, his wrist weighed more than a thousand kilograms. Every time he lifted it, he exhausted all his strength.

My shoulders, waist, and back were even more sore, as if someone had been pricked with thousands of needles.

Feng Ziyue was panting like an ox, there was a sweet smell of blood in his throat, and there was severe pain in his chest and under his ribs.

But he gritted his teeth and endured, without using the profound energy in his body to assist, and still insisted on stabbing out the sword steadily.

Firstly, it is to prepare for enemies that may appear at any time; secondly, what he is honing now is the fit between his body and the sword, which is how he broke through the restrictions in his previous life and used the sword to establish a path to the innate world.

Although this path has difficulties that ordinary people cannot imagine, after success, it also has strength that they cannot match!

It is necessary to practice hard for a long time and endlessly, so that the sword becomes a part of the body and takes the first step towards the integration of body and sword.

This is the ultimate principle of swordsmanship that Feng Ziyue realized in his last life when he lost his profound energy cultivation, lost his loved ones and loved ones, and despaired of the future.

At that time, there was only the sword in his life.

After rebirth, Feng Ziyue had more ties, so he had to rely more on the sword in his hand to protect him.

Draw your sword!

The iron sword in his hand was whistling in the forest with the sound of wind.

Like this for a few days.

Feng Ziyue's profound energy cultivation has been successfully improved by another level under the promotion of Taixuan Induction Chapter. Now he has broken through the fourth level of basic profound energy, and can be regarded as entering the middle level among beginners.

If the people of the Feng family knew that his cultivation had broken through two levels in a row in just a few days, everyone would be shocked. This is an incredible genius!

However, Feng Ziyue did not rejoice for this small progress for too long. He had already seen the peak of martial arts. These small achievements were not worth mentioning in front of powerful enemies. They only encouraged him to practice harder.

Practice sword skills and move towards a higher goal!

"drink!"

Under the sun, he was sweating profusely, but he still drew and put away his sword without any slack.

After several days of practice, it was not enough to completely change Feng Ziyue's physique, but he also felt that his arms were much stronger and the sword was getting faster and faster. It was much better than the difficulty at the beginning.

In the process of practicing swordsmanship, various past insights and experiences also came to mind, helping him improve faster.

Feng Ziyue had a solemn expression, an iron sword with a flat end, and stared coldly ahead. Although he was exhausted, his body was still upright and his breathing was even, but there were fine beads of sweat on his fluttering nose.

Suddenly, the tip of his sword trembled slightly, and the muscles on his back suddenly tightened.

Something is approaching!

Feng Ziyue's spiritual sense, which he had trained through the battle of life and death in his previous life, became even sharper after being tempered by the Taixuan Sensing Chapter. At this moment, although he had not entered the realm of communicating with heaven and earth that he had achieved by practicing the Taixuan Sensing Chapter, he still understood clearly

I felt like a force was approaching.

Is it a monster? Or a killer sent by some unwilling guy?

As a great martial artist, Luan Tingfu would never appear in the forbidden area of ​​the Feng family. Feng Ziyue did not take the rest of them seriously.

Feng Ziyue sneered, sheathed his sword and stood up, protecting Xue'er behind him, and turned back to look deep into the forest.

I saw the branches and leaves in the forest shaking, and it was obvious that the thing was rushing towards this direction very quickly!


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