When Tang Sheng returned to the Zhengyi Sect, he first went to meet with Patriarch Gu Chi, and after reporting the progress of her retreat cultivation to Patriarch Gu Chi, he listened to Patriarch Gu Chi's teachings. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After teaching, Patriarch Gu Chi stood up with satisfaction, "Let's go to the back mountain to see if your swordsmanship can be improved." ”

"Yes, Master. Compared with the rapid breakthrough of cultivation, Tang Sheng also felt that the progress of swordsmanship was a little slow now. Her energy has been divided a lot, and she has been practicing swords for less than a month in the last year.

To improve swordsmanship, it will inevitably require years of persistent cultivation.

In addition to retreat and going out to practice, Rong Yu has practiced swords in the back for more than 200 years. The more persistent he pursued the sword, the more he looked down on Tang Sheng, who fished for three days and dried nets for two days.

The appearance of Gu Chi Patriarch and Tang Sheng could not interrupt his sword practice, which was the focus of sword cultivation.

"You practice the Phantom Sword first. ”

Tang Sheng nodded, jumped from mid-air and fell on the snow, his body light and elegant.

Tang Sheng held the Ice and Fire Long Sword in his left hand, and the sword in his hand swung it.

On the thick snow, only a few shallow footprints fell. Lingyunbu spread out under the feet of Tang Sheng in the Jindan period, like the lightness of walking on the clouds, especially in the soft snow.

Tang Sheng practiced the Phantom Sword Technique from beginning to end.

"The speed at which you unleashed your sword was extremely fast, and your moves changed rapidly, which shows that you have captured the essence of the Phantom Sword Duel. “

Tang Sheng knew that Gu Chi Patriarch was first raising and then suppressing, and what he was going to say later was the key. She respectfully waited for Gu Chi Patriarch's guidance.

"It's a pity that the sword momentum is insufficient, if it can be a little more powerful, the power of the sword qi emitted will be a little greater. ”

Gu Chi Patriarch sacrificed the magic sword, the momentum on his body was suddenly fierce, his wrist waved lightly, and several light and shadow brushes sounded in the sky.

This is a domineering spirit that the female cultivator does not have when she swings the sword.

The sword is the king of weapons, and when this domineering spirit is swung, Tang Sheng can see the difference from it and realize his own shortcomings.

Tang Sheng held the Ice and Fire Long Sword, closed his eyes and kept thinking about the momentum on Gu Chi Patriarch's body when he swung the sword just now.

"In today's world, there is no one but me!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, burst out with a fierce light, and swung her sword out, the sword fierce.

Patriarch Gu Chi couldn't help but nod secretly as he watched the changes in Tang Sheng's sword momentum.

What satisfies Tang Sheng the most is this understanding. The talent is intelligent, and it is incomparable to the spiritual root qualifications and bloodline Dao body. The latter can be changed through acquired efforts, while the former is a gift from heaven and has no possibility of change from birth.

Gu Chi Patriarch instructed Tang Sheng to disassemble and guide Tang Sheng one move at a time, and guided Tang Sheng's self-comprehension with the use and understanding of Tang Sheng's sword technique.

In the evening, Patriarch Gu Chi asked Tang Sheng and Rong Yu to compete.

"Only in actual combat can you see where your shortcomings are, and you can also understand the strength of your opponent. ”

Rong Yu has always been arrogant, and his cultivation was suppressed in the early stage of Jindan, but he did not have the slightest softness towards Tang Sheng. Sword cultivation has never pursued a foil, but to defeat the opponent.

If it was in the past, Tang Sheng would have been able to make more than 100 moves under Rong Yu's sword. Rong Yu disdained to use all his strength, and flew one-tenth of his strength with one hand.

In front of Gu Chi Patriarch, how could Rong Yu give Tang Sheng a chance to perform.

"Senior sister, let the horse come! this time senior brother will not be waterproof. ”

Rong Yu wields his sword, this is his natal magic weapon. Compared with the magic sword used to accompany Tang Sheng to practice swords, the grade is much higher.

"Senior brother, please advise!" The battle intent on Tang Sheng's body was ignited at once, and she changed the Ice and Fire Sword to her right hand.

Both of them made the Phantom Sword Technique.

On Xuechen Mountain, in the snow, a black and a blue figure flew, and the clothes flew up, accompanied by the constantly flashing light and the sound of the sword breaking through the sky, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

Tang Sheng's long sword of ice and fire was about to plunge into Rong Yu's chest.

Rong Yu slashed sideways with the long sword of ice and fire, and the sword in his hand was across Tang Sheng's white neck, braving a cold light.

"You've lost!"

However, in twenty moves, Tang Sheng had already lost.

"It's good to be able to hold on to twenty moves under my sword. Rong Yu put away the sword that was lying across Tang Sheng's neck. The senior brother and sister should learn to the point, otherwise he would finish Tang Sheng within ten moves.

Patriarch Gu Chi asked, "Can you understand your own gap?"

In the end, he hoped that Tang Sheng could put more energy into swordsmanship, otherwise no matter how good his talent was, it would be in vain, and he was noncommittal about Rong Yu's approach.

Tang Sheng's eyes were scorching, and the battle intent on his body did not retreat. Rong Yu's strong combat effectiveness made her battle surging, and she wanted to do it again.

"It's that the disciples are not diligent enough. ”

She will not say that she will definitely defeat Rong Yu one day, and only unremitting efforts can have a chance to surpass Rong Yu. Otherwise, her ambitions are empty words.

Patriarch Gu Chi nodded with satisfaction, "The teacher doesn't have high requirements for you, you have to have at least half a month to practice swords." ”

Such a good seedling, it is really a waste to go to the refining weapon. Tang Sheng likes refining weapons, and as a master, he will not stop her.

Before, it was he who indulged Venerable Zhu Tian too much to occupy Tang Sheng's time.

Tang Sheng knew that there was nothing to bargain about, so he obediently agreed.

Rong Yu watched the interaction between Patriarch Gu Chi and Tang Sheng with a dark face on the side. He snorted and flew away.

He really couldn't accept that Patriarch Gu Chi was so indulgent to Tang Sheng. As a sword cultivator, he didn't have a love for swords, and Patriarch Gu Chi not only didn't get angry, but also took the initiative to back down.

His master didn't have any principles in front of Tang Sheng.

It was so disappointing for him.

On this Xuechen Mountain, the only thing that understands him is his sword.

……

The fair-skinned slender fingers held the carving knife, and the jade in his hand was carved flexibly, and a vivid girl appeared in Jiang Shang's hand.

In front of him lay a bunch of statues, either sneering or laughing, sitting or standing. are all the Tang Sheng he saw, from childhood to girl.

Ling Youtu couldn't hold back his anger.

He and Jiang Shang are the same spirit, and he knows exactly what Jiang Shang is thinking. Jiang Shang hadn't realized that he liked Tang Sheng, and he would never expose Jiang Shang's mind and let Jiang Shang understand his mind.

This idiot!

Jiang Shang can like anyone, but he can't like Tang Sheng.

This will be Ling Kexin's physical body.

With Ling Youtu's understanding of Jiang Shang, maybe Jiang Shang will help Tang Sheng in the end.

Ling Youtu's eyes were heavy, and he quickly paid attention.

He originally wanted to protect Jiang Shang and not let Jiang Shang fall into the strife of the demon world and participate in those bloodshed. But Jiang Shang is so not growing, as an elder brother, he must be disciplined well.

Ling Youtu communicated with Jiang Shang.

"Little businessman......" Ling Youtu's voice was tired and low.

The carving knife in Jiang Shang's hand paused, he didn't know if Ling Youtu had seen his sculpture. With a wave of his hand, he first put all the sculptures into the mustard seed space. "What's going on? Is it going well in the Demon Realm?"