Wang Chuxuan has never been so embarrassed, but he can't stand up, so he can only maintain his posture like this, and even if he wants to take a step, he must use his hands to support him.

Wen Jing said softly: "It doesn't seem to be that easy!"

Wang Chuxuan replied: "That kind of speed, it scares people to death." ”

Wen Jing fell into reminiscence: "I think I practiced like this at the beginning, but you practiced switching bodies, I practiced safe landing, and the teacher taught me." ”

Wang Chuxuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How many paragraphs did he train you like this?"

"When I was eight years old!"

Wang Chuxuan was surprised, and hurriedly said, "You are only so young that you have to be stimulated. ”

Wen Jing pursed her lips and said: "Yes, I was almost scared to death at the time, and the teacher also said that even if he has the strength of the seventh stage, if one of the falling is not well controlled, he will also die, this method of exercise is like this, a person who is falling rapidly, even if there is a sixth-stage martial artist below, he does not dare to say that he is hit like this, this speed is very terrifying, if you really die, don't blame me." ”

Wang Chuxuan realized the seriousness of the matter, nodded cautiously and said, "Let me rest for a while, and let's continue after breathing." ”

After Wen Jing heard this, she said: " This is one of the things that must be exercised, if you become stronger, you will inevitably face the high altitude, whether you jump high or fly, extreme speed is the best way for you to practice your state of mind, but unfortunately there are very few people in Daqi who can train with this exercise method, whether it is master resources, or elixir resources are not something they can afford, so I believe that as long as you can survive these trainings, then you will inevitably be reborn and barely become a real assassin, the reason why you say reluctantly is because you still lack experience. ”

Wang Chuxuan is not stupid, on the contrary, he can sometimes show a little bit of intelligence, although he is not outstanding, after all, he was also an extremely ordinary person in his previous life, and at this time he naturally understands the beauty of this kind of exercise.

Wang Chuxuan pondered for a while, then sat directly on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate, Wen Jing waited quietly beside him, and it didn't take long for Wang Chuxuan to say, "Come again!"

Wen Jingqi said: "Aren't you afraid?"

Wang Chuxuan became excited: "I am fortunate to die last time, I have nothing to fear, I am afraid, I am only afraid that I will not dare to forge ahead." ”

Wen Jing's black eyes stared at Wang Chuxuan, who was excited, she was admiring, if he was really a saint inheritance, then he would be a man who carried everything, and men should not escape, just like he worked hard for Yiqing because of responsibility, Wen Jing suddenly thought of this, and there was a faint sense of crisis in her heart, and then shook her head, time is only in her favor, according to intelligence, he has not had much contact with Yiqing, film and television are fine, as long as he is with him all the time, he must like himself.

Wang Chuxuan was ready, and Wen Jing once again dragged him up and threw him into the sky.

Wang Chuxuan is not a brave person, in his previous life, he was afraid of heights, the dark, fights, and trouble.

But this life has been caught up by him, it turns out that it is only because he did not take that step, afraid of heights, then challenge it, afraid of the dark then walk at night;

Wang Chuxuan tried hard to open his eyes and try to control the balance of his body, the pain of whirling and weightlessness was suddenly not as intense as the one just now, the wind was like a flowing water, Wang Chuxuan couldn't open his eyes, so he had to close his eyes and feel, the huge inertia thrown out by Wen Jing and the cold in the air all became a kind of practice at this time.

Wind, strength, speed, and suddenly another piece of memory shattered in his chest, that was the one that Twelve had demonstrated to him, Twelve's stunt 'Shadow Whirlwind', he was familiar with the use of that set of knife skills, but there was no power tendency.

The power of the wind, the wind is tightly gripping his body and spirit, squeezing him when the wind is strong, and blowing like clear water when the wind is weak.

Anyway, he was in the air at this moment, his mind and body were swayed by the wind, and he groaned.

Flying to the highest point at great speed, his body slowly suspended in the air and castrated disappeared, Wang Chuxuan gritted his teeth, his head turned downward, his body rotated, and the moon blade slowly poured out of power and merged into the wind, and the wind also swirled out a twisted whirlwind with him.

The spin brought a strong feeling of vomiting, but this time he didn't hit the barrier next to him, and rushed straight down, and the outside of the wind thought that it was spinning violently, flashing electric sparks, and after a while, the electric light turned into fire, and flew down at great speed.

Wen Jing looked at the sky on the ground, and his heart suddenly sank, this Chu Xuan actually took advantage of the momentum in the air and slammed straight down, no matter how he hit the ground like this, he would die, Wen Jing immediately jumped up.

Flying into the air to meet Chu Xuan, after jumping to his side, he immediately used various palm techniques to disperse the whirlwind, flames, and thunder and lightning around him by relying on the palm wind.

The wind dissipated, and the person was still spinning, and the violent speed had already made Wang Chuxuan unconscious, Wen Jing laughed angrily, snorted and reached out to stop him with his bare hands, and then the two of them both fell to the ground.

"Boom!" Wen Jing and Chu Xuan landed safely.

Wen Jing gently patted his face, and there was no reaction at first, but after a while, Wang Chuxuan struggled to open his eyes.

I saw that I was lying in Wen Jing's arms, like a baby.

Wang Chuxuan smiled weakly, and then suddenly moaned and said, "No! I'm going to throw up!"

Wang Chuxuan gritted his teeth, his stomach twitched, he reached out to cover his mouth, and a feeling of nausea immediately poured out.

Hurriedly turned over and landed, "Gross!"

Wang Chuxuan successfully tried the move and then got rid of the ugliness in front of Wen Jing, just vomited, suddenly the sky swirled, and the brain suddenly uncontrollably dragged himself in one direction, and fell to the side, the feeling of the whole brain was spinning again, and as soon as he got up, he immediately fell in which direction.

The ugliness is more thorough.

After a while, Wang Chuxuan smiled awkwardly, and simply lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Wen Jing said helplessly: "Do you know? You just created a set of techniques that can defeat the powerhouses of the fourth stage, if I am not the sixth stage, but only the fifth stage, you will have to die today." ”

Wang Chuxuan groaned, "That move just now can defeat the fourth stage?"

Wen Jing said simply: "That's right! The premise is that your move is a desperate move first, the enemy is dead, you can't survive anyway, and the conditions are more harsh, you are an unintentional move, it is difficult to enter the state again and use it, even if you use it, the enemy will definitely not move, just wait for you to hit it, that is to say, your move is very weak, which is equivalent to useless." ”

In fact, Wen Jing was right, and the conditions were much harsher than this, what she didn't say was the need to have an open field, the opponent could give time to fly to such a high opportunity, and he had to be able to fly to such a high power, just with his wings that he had no chance to release at all, it was no fun, after all, he had already flown twice, and Wen Jing was also looking forward to when he could switch the crow spirit and use the ability of wings.

Wang Chuxuan couldn't stand up at all, so he had to be held in Wen Jing's arms again and let him lie down quietly.

Wang Chuxuan didn't want to be held by the princess like this, but as his head turned more and more, his consciousness became blurred and he fainted.

Wen Jing raised her hand and lifted the vomit just now out of the ring, and then quietly watched Wang Chuxuan distracted,

He had a simple look on his face, and he didn't know what kind of future he was looking forward to, or what kind of thoughts he had about her, but he could feel that he was becoming more and more inseparable from him.

Sighing sadly, this stupid boy didn't seem to call him at all.

He is still casual, gentle, and has a yearning for challenges in his bones, he is so desperate, what will he do after he gains strength?

If it was a time of peace, then she would definitely give up all power and everything! Just be with him.

But Eleven Demons are present, fear, and desire spread in the hearts of all the high-ranking people in the world, on the one hand, destruction, on the other hand, longevity and even eternal life, and it depends on the choices of these people, but it seems that his imperial elder brother yearns for power even more, and there is a hint of his indifference to the common people, and for this alone, she does not want to put this country in his hands.

There are still stubborn diseases such as the rain arch in the country, and the world is not peaceful, so peace may not last long.