At the seaside, the sky was getting darker and darker, and in the icy water, Meng Fan was constantly wielding his great sword.

A long time has passed.

Lu Ping's guidance is getting less and less. Because with the exhaustion of physical energy and infuriating energy, Meng Fan was no longer able to slash according to standard movements.

It can even be said that Meng Fan's sword swinging movements at this time were not standard.

He kept breathing heavily.

Feel the exhaustion of the body.

He wanted to stop, but every time he had just raised this idea, Lu Ping's stern anger would be heard!

"Don't stop, do your best!"

Lu Ping's eyes were full of coldness.

At this time, it is not the time to be soft-hearted, only strong pressure can make Meng Fan continue to improve.

Meng Fan's consciousness was even a little blurry, and his physical energy was exhausted.

But Lu Ping's voice was the driving force that kept pushing him forward.

In fact, for most people, it is difficult to supervise on their own.

Even if the will is strong, people will continue to make excuses for themselves when physical exhaustion continues to impact perception.

That's enough, it's almost there, it's time to stop.

The voice of temptation will continue to erode the trainer's will in his mind.

Once you stop, it is difficult to break through the limit again.

The supervisor, the trainer, is to use external force to forcibly stop this kind of sound.

Looking at Meng Fan who was constantly swinging his sword in the sea.

Meng Tingting finally relented. She walked over to Lu Ping and said softly, "He's been practicing for two hours! Can you take a break? Even if you keep practicing, it's pointless."

In fact, in Meng Tingting's eyes, the same is true, many of Meng Fan's movements have already gone out of shape.

It's better to take a break and re-practice.

But Lu Ping didn't think so.

"Swipe hard for me! Fifty more times, and you can rest!" Lu Ping shouted loudly.

Meng Fan in the water, as soon as he heard this, as if he had received a cardiotonic, he immediately waved vigorously, and his movements were even a bit standard.

Lu Ping raised his mouth slightly and said to Meng Tingting: "Meng Fan has great potential, but to unleash this potential, high-intensity training is required. But he can still squeeze out his potential, which means that he can still do it!"

While speaking, Lu Ping turned his head to look at Meng Tingting, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "I can understand that you feel sorry for him, but if you stop our training, you will hurt him! If you really want to help him, go to Get him food! He'll need it soon!"

That's right. After Meng Fan had used up a lot of physical strength, eating was an inevitable choice.

Powerful physical consumption, must replenish energy.

Meng Tingting stared at Lu Ping and gritted her teeth: "I hope your training is effective! Otherwise, I won't let it go!"

After she finished speaking, she flew with her sword and went straight to the city to get food for Mumbai.

Huang Xiaoqi walked to Lu Ping's side and said with a smile, "You are cruel."

Lu Ping said solemnly: "Just teach students according to their aptitude, Meng Fan can endure this kind of intense training!"

At this moment, Meng Fan had finished swinging his sword!

Lu Ping shouted: "Don't stop! Are you fooling an idiot? Fifty times just now, there were forty-five swings that were not standard! I'll give you two minutes! Give me the standard to make up for it!"

In fact, out of fifty swings of the sword, none of the movements completely met the standard.

The heavy sword, facing the oncoming waves, had already squeezed Meng Fan to the limit.

He was able to wield a heavy sword, but he was already fighting for his life.

But in Meng Fan's confused ears, Lu Ping's voice was the only will.

Chop again!

Forty-five times! Must be standard!

The strong desire to rest became the motivation for Meng Fan to continue to slash.

Huang Xiaoqi looked at Meng Fan in the distance and sighed in a low voice, "You are really cruel, he is just a child."

Lu Ping said solemnly: "If you want to get it, you have to give it. No one can get everything for nothing."

The way of self-cultivation is to fight with the heavens for life, and even some physical pain cannot be endured. How can it be a great thing?

Lu Ping's words are indifferent, but this is the reality.

Others will not wait for you or see you as a child.

For those with ordinary talent, if they want to surpass those with talent and intelligence, it is inevitable to put in more effort.

Lu Ping has suffered a lot in order to cultivate since he was a child.

Who cares about this.

Meng Fan finished swinging his sword again.

Lu Ping roared: "You kid playing with me? The sword is weak and weak! Forget it! You don't need to swing the sword! Run along the coast with the long sword on your back! I won't stop if you don't say it!"

This is no longer the training of swordsmanship, but the extreme pressure on his body.

The True Qi in Meng Fan's body had already bottomed out in the constant slashing.

With the sword on his back, he ran hard, but not very fast.

His physical strength has long since been exhausted, but his legs are still slightly stronger than his arms.

Meng Fan didn't know yet, he was facing a training that would not stop for an unknown time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Meng Tingting has come back, she just clenched her fists.

Staring at his younger brother.

"Pfft!"

Meng Fan fell into the water.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

Too tired, he lost consciousness, and all his physical strength was squeezed out!

Meng Tingting and Lu Ping rushed over together.

Lift him ashore.

"Ding Dong, UU reading www.uukanshu.com congratulations to the host for completing the disciple's physical training, scoring S, and obtaining 100 points of mastery."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for upgrading and obtaining the Sword Mastery: Sea-breaking Sword Art, which is only available to the host and the named disciple Meng Fan."

The sea-breaking sword art, the sword-fighting technique in the foundation-building period, the skill level is A.

Seeing the reward, Lu Ping was instantly overjoyed!

This is great! Although he has a cultivation technique, the Imperial Sword Technique is still very rubbish.

But this time, he even gave an A-rank swordsmanship.

The only pity is that only Lu Ping and Meng Fan can practice, and cannot be taught to others.

Otherwise, take this thing to Cosmic Treasure and sell it!

Immediately there is money.

"Ding dong, the ceremony of apprenticeship is completed, the teaching is gracious, the relationship between master and apprentice is officially established, and the function of mentoring and apprentice intimacy is activated."

"Ding Dong, the host disciple Meng Fan gains physical strength +3, arm strength +9, and willpower +20"

"Ding Dong, the host gains body strength +50, qi strength +10, and total qi +50"

Lu Ping was overjoyed.

The growth of his cultivation this time is far more than that of Meng Fan.

He showed Meng Fan the way, and Meng Fan cultivated, and he also increased his cultivation at the same time.

Although it is said that this increase is not much, if he cultivates by himself, it will take a few days to improve to this level.

At least he won't delay cultivation because he teaches his apprentices.

He even said that it was even faster than his own cultivation speed.

Meng Fan fell to the ground, and after a while, he woke up leisurely.

Lu Ping said, "We don't have much time. You have to work harder. It will be the same every day from now on. Can you hold on?"

"Ding Dong, your named disciple, Meng Fan, has retreated because of his extreme cultivation."

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