I can see everything

Chapter 29
call out--

The sword energy rushed out, arousing the wind, whistling past.

"Hey!"

The sharp sword energy went straight into the ground, leaving a clear sword mark.

hum-

A burst of light flowed on the ground, and in the next second, the sword marks on the ground were smoothed and disappeared.

The ground of the swordsmanship training ground is not ordinary ground.

Mixed with a special earth array, and a special soil that can heal automatically, Xi Soil!

Practicing swordsmanship here can be completely unscrupulous.

The earth array wipes out the mana breath, and the breath soil heals automatically.

If it weren't for the special venue, I'm afraid such a batch of newcomers would have been useless if they continued to practice.

"cut!"

Raise your hand and strike the sky with a sword, the sharp sword energy rushes out of the sky for more than ten feet, accompanied by a hurricane, the momentum is huge!
"One strike of wind and thunder is considered a success."

"It's still far behind!"

Watching the sword energy rushing into the sky vanish into nothingness, Fangzheng let out a breath.

Of course, he never thought that he could practice it in one day.

Demon-slaying swordsmanship, created by human beings, can be cultivated so easily, and it can't be regarded as a top-notch swordsmanship.

Hold your breath and calm your mana.

Standing in place, his body was as straight as a javelin.

Concentrating, gathering energy, the mana in the body is ready to move.

In his mind, he simulated the eighteen-way sword move of Fenglei style over and over again.

It is easy to practice one move alone, but it is not so easy to integrate eighteen sword moves into one sword.

"choke!"

There was a sound of the sword, and the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand moved instantly under the urging of his mana, and the powerful sword energy exploded instantly.

boom--

A thunder sounded, and the raging sword energy rose into the air, rushing to a height of hundreds of feet.

"Well……"

With a sword strike, Fangzheng's face suddenly flushed.

Guided by the law, it mobilizes qi and blood.

This sword almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The first time I tried the fusion of eighteen ways of sword moves, I almost suffered a backlash.

"Every move needs to be done step by step, you are too anxious." At this moment, a voice came.

Fang Zheng turned his head sharply, and not far away, a figure came slowly.

After moving a few steps, he was in front of Fangzheng in an instant.

[Yi Qianqiu, the third-rank peak cultivation base, one step closer to the ranks of saints, with supreme sword bones, superb sword skills, very strong...]

"Three-Rank Peak!"

Fangzheng's eyelids twitched, looking at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes in front of him, his heart was agitated.

With a cultivation level at the peak of the third rank, he is one step closer to the ranks of saints, stronger than Duan Ruijin.

His eyes were flat, but there was an inexplicable sharpness in his eyes.

Standing in front of him, like a divine sword, his plain eyes were full of sharp aura.

"Emissary Fangzheng, pay your respects to your lord."

Soon, Fangzheng came back to his senses and bowed to salute.

To be able to appear here, except for the lord of Supervisor Tiansi, basically there will be no outsiders present.

"Are you a beginner in swordsmanship, aren't you?" Yi Qianqiu looked at Fangzheng and asked.

"Yes, I just learned today." Fangzheng nodded.

"The wind and thunder style is not how you practice it." Yi Qianqiu said lightly.

"I hope my lord will enlighten me!" Fangzheng bowed and saluted.

As a master of swordsmanship, if he can give some pointers, he will definitely benefit a lot.

Yi Qianqiu looked at him and said: "There is nothing to teach, remember one thing, first learn every sword move thoroughly, integrate and master it, and then blend the two moves, complete it thoroughly, and then increase in turn, it will come naturally, and merge at once Eighteen-way sword moves will only backfire."

"Incremental in turn, success will follow..."

Hearing these words, Fangzheng secretly made a note in his heart.

"Thank you for your advice, my lord!"

Fangzheng saluted again.

"Continue to practice, the demon-slaying swordsmanship is quite powerful." After Yi Qianqiu finished speaking, he took a step forward and quickly disappeared in front of Fangzheng.

"My lord, go slowly!" Fang Zheng saluted in the direction where Yi Qianqiu disappeared.

"Sanpin, should also be a governor, right?"

Fangzheng squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where Yi Qianqiu disappeared, making some guesses in his heart.

"Don't think so much, just keep practicing."

Letting out a breath, Fangzheng swung the Devil Slaying Sword again, and practiced the eighteen-way sword moves of the first form honestly.

……

Time passed little by little.

Half a month passed by in a flash.

In Tianjian Division, Fangzheng is basically a line.

Practice swordsmanship and improve mana.

Occasionally, I would go to Tianxing Garden, and use my ability to make a small profit.

It is impossible to go to Taobao often.

More will attract attention.

Go once every few days, so it is considered stable.

But there is no such special one as Qilin True Blood.

With a few Taobao transactions, Fangzheng has saved some wealth.

In addition to practicing Taobao, I also occasionally listen to music.

Life is very nourishing.

Demon-slaying swordsmanship has made great progress, and the wind and thunder style has been thoroughly practiced.

It also increased his strength by one point.

The second form has also entered the stage of entering the room.

Although compared with others, his progress is mediocre, but Fang Zheng feels that it is good to have the current level of progress.

Qilin True Blood has the effect of reborn.

The more refined, the more obvious the effect.

……

starry night.

Supervisor Tiansi, newcomer's house, in the room.

Fangzheng sat cross-legged on the bed, the Thunder Prison Mantra was running, and bursts of thunder sounded from his body.

In half a month, he refined some Qilin true blood.

Mana transformed again.

Keep breaking through.

In the dantian, the seeds of Thunder Prison have grown.

Like a bud that is just about to bloom, when it is fully opened, it is time for him to achieve his second form.

Mana flows around the body.

The electric current diffuses faintly on the skin.

The breath is like the tide, sometimes high and sometimes low!

"call--"

Opening his eyes, Fangzheng let out a foul breath.

In the double pupil, electric light filled the air.

"The Embodied Realm has been impacted three times..."

"Tomorrow, we will conduct actual combat mission training. Try again tonight. If you fail, forget it."

After half a month, after absorbing a part of the power of Qilin's true blood, his mana became stronger, even stronger and astonishing than the mana of Qipin's Embryo Realm, but he just couldn't break through the Embryo checkpoint.

Fangzheng also had a headache.

He obviously had a feeling, but he tried three times and failed every time.

Closing his eyes, the Thunder Prison Manual sped up, Fangzheng mobilized the mana in his body, and started to attack again.

Reborn!

Break through the acupoints and entrances in the body.

The heaven and the earth have two apertures, the body communicates with the heaven and the earth, and the magic power flows freely.

This is bodiless.

But he felt that his Heaven and Earth Acupoints seemed a bit too much.

It can be called a fortress.

The continuous impact of mana is difficult to shake.

With mana mobilized in his body, Fangzheng suddenly opened his eyes again.

"How about trying to attack with the power of true blood?"

An idea popped up in Fang Zheng's mind.

If your own mana is not enough, you can only use external force.

The power of Qilin's true blood is a very powerful external force.

"The power of true blood should be fine!"

His thoughts were like electricity, the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt.

"Om-"

As soon as the mana moved, it flowed into the heart. Under the communication of his mana, Qilin's true blood shook deep in the heart.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

True blood beats, stirring the heart, as if the sound of drums beating.

Mana instillation, continuous traction, part of the Qilin's true blood was induced to flow out.

"It's now!"

Fangzheng's eyes were piercing, and his eyes were filled with lightning, like a god of thunder!

Using one-handed tricks, the Thunder Prison Classic is running crazily.

"boom!"

There was an explosion in the body, and the next second, Fang Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was flushed, and he almost fell off the bed.

The mana was turbulent, in the center of the dantian, the seeds of Thunder Prison were beating, and an invisible wave flowed through the whole body, calming the churning mana.

"The orifice has broken through!"

Fangzheng was overjoyed. Although he vomited blood and got hurt, it was worth it.

Ma De, after all, this acupoint as hard as cowhide can't stop the impact of Qilin's true blood.

"Not so good!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fangzheng mobilized his mana again, and charged the remaining true blood again.

To break through the sky orifice, the earth orifice must work hard, otherwise, if it fails, the power of Qilin's true blood will be wasted.

Mana traction, communication with true blood.

"boom--"

The second explosion sounded, and an invisible momentum swayed away.

Behind Fangzheng, a phantom appeared vaguely.

The momentum is rising, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

On the skin, electric light lingers.

The ground orifice breaks through!

Step into the seven pints reborn.

The sound of muscles and bones bursting came from the body, and the crackling sound was like fried beans.

The momentum increased crazily.

The mana in the body has also been greatly improved.

The strong mana circulates around the body, constantly calming the damage caused by the impact.

It took a full hour for Fangzheng's aura to return to stability.

Eyes opened, a ray of lightning flashed.

At this moment, his energy was more than ten times stronger than before.

"Only half of the true blood is left..."

Looking at the Qilin True Blood deep in his heart, Fangzheng felt a dull pain.

Stepping into the seventh rank consumes two tenths of Qilin's true blood power.

However, thinking about the fact that although the true blood is powerful, it can be refined to become his own power, and his heart calmed down again.

The Thunder Prison Sutra circulates, forming a cycle of heaven, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

Breaking through the two apertures of the world!
Allows the body to communicate with heaven and earth.

The quality and quantity of mana has been improved a lot.

The turbulent mana gradually stabilized, breaking into the seventh rank 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 rank..."

Fangzheng fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)