Wang He became excited, and suddenly a sword slashed out, leaving a sword mark in the void in front of him and slowly dissipating.

"Do you feel it?"

Facing those fiery eyes, Zhang Qingyang shook his head very honestly. However, the sword qi slashed out by this sword was very strong, and the sharpness of this sword could be felt from a distance of several meters, no matter what stood in front of Wang He's sword, it could be cut in two.

Wang He frowned, scratched his head, and suddenly swung another sword. The sword aura was even stronger than just now.

Zhang Qingyang still shook his head.

"Xiao Yezi, do you feel it?" Wang He looked at the later mecha master with a longing gaze.

Ye Luo sneered: "If I can feel that I have learned it a long time ago, I still have to wait until now, I think you are crazy." ”

Wang He shook his head and sighed: "I'll just say that your talent is not good, and the boss will help you speak." ”

Ye Luo said coldly: "Unless your sword slashes at me, it is impossible for me to feel your sword intent." ”

"With your fragile physique, can you still live if I cut it with my sword?" Wang He said contemptuously.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at Zhang Qingyang, and said, "The physical fitness of the pet beast warrior is very strong, and he shouldn't die if he takes a sword from me." Little brother, is there a list to be stabbed by me? ”

"Good. Zhang Qingyang didn't hesitate. Anyway, no one can die in the dream spirit world. Besides, such a good opportunity is in front of him, except that this guy in front of him who seems to have some problems with his head teaches people sword intent everywhere. For other people, such a precious thing who does not cherish the broom.

Wang He chattered and persuaded: "I tell you, if you want to learn excellent swordsmanship, you have to be open-minded and dare to take risks. When I was learning swords, I didn't take a lot of risks......"

"Hey, I said okay. Zhang Qingyang reluctantly interrupted the conversation.

"You agreed. Wang He's voice was full of joy, "Don't worry, my mastery of swordsmanship is like a finger, and I will never put you in danger." But you can't move when you're standing......"

"Good...... Ahh

Before Zhang Qingyang's words fell, Wang He suddenly took out his sword, and the two-meter-long sword instantly cut a sword mark on his chest.

Zhang Qingyang's chest seemed to have an extra red line, and the blood could not be coagulated. As Wang He said, his mastery of swordsmanship is indeed very exquisite. The tip of the sword only cut through the skin, sending the sword intent over.

Zhang Qingyang frowned, stood still, deeply suppressed the fear oozing from the bottom of his eyes, like a sculpture.

Wang He watched nervously, although Ye Luo didn't care about Zhang Qingyang's life and death, he was still very curious about the result of this approach.

Zhang Qingyang didn't move for a long time, and after a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and gasped for breath, like a fish thrown ashore.

"How's it going?" asked Wang He nervously.

Zhang Qingyang squinted and said, "It's a little feeling." ”

"A little feeling?" Wang He frowned and asked, "Then do you feel it?"

Zhang Qingyang said: "It's still a little close, do it again." ”

Wang He was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as the words came out, the big sword was raised, and the weightlifting flashed on Zhang Qingyang's chest. The sharp sword qi easily drew another red line on his chest.

Zhang Qingyang "transformed" into a sculpture again, staring at the front with empty eyes, and his whole body remained motionless.

After a few moments, he recovered again, gasping for air.

"How's it going?" Wang He asked expectantly.

Zhang Qingyang said: "It's still a little close." ”

Wang He asked, "Do you want to do it again?"

"Come on!" Zhang Qingyang cut the railroad to the fore.

Another sword light flashed, and a third red line appeared on Zhang Qingyang's chest.

......

An hour later, Wang He looked at Zhang Qingyang's chest, and felt like he had nowhere to put his sword. Each red thread is just right, cutting through the skin without letting the blood out. But his entire chest was already covered with red threads, and as long as he struck another sword at any place, all the red threads in his chest would burst.

Wang He pinched his teeth and flowers, and he had never seen such a ruthless character to himself.

Ye Luo snorted on the side: "Even if you accidentally miss and can't appear in advance, and no one can die in the Dream Spirit Realm, this kid can make Jiang Bai suffer a loss, cunning." ”

Wang Hedao: "You are just jealous of this little brother's talent." ”

Ye Luo also snorted coldly: "What talent does he have that makes me jealous, has he learned your sword intent?"

When the two brothers were muttering, Zhang Qingyang opened his eyes again.

Wang He was embarrassed: "Little brother, your chest is really unable to start." If you're not afraid, you'll have a few more swords on your forehead. ”

Zhang Qingyang suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "No, it's almost." ”

"It's almost ...... What is almost?" Wang He asked.

"The sword intent is almost there. Zhang Qingyang smiled excitedly. There is such a master, who has been patiently and hand-in-hand to teach the sword intent, but if the bridge can't be recorded, it will be a bit too much.

"Sword intent, almost?" Wang He asked in surprise, "Lie." ”

Although he has been teaching without reservation, to say that he can learn the sword intent in such a short time, Wang He really can't believe it.

Ye Luo snorted and said, "I'm not old, and my tone is not small." At a young age, you still have to be honest. ”

Sword intent is not a big road commodity, you can learn it with hard work. Among the 10,000 swordsmanship outstanding, it is already a very high probability that one can master the sword intent. This requires a very high level of talent and understanding, and it also requires chance to learn. The boss has such a high talent, isn't it that he has been polished for so many years before he can master the sword intent.

Ye Luo pouted secretly, in his eyes, a child who had not dried up was bragging about any sword intent at all.

Zhang Qingyang didn't pay attention to the expressions of the two, but was full of desire to try it.

Suddenly, a group of flying fish people spotted the three of them and rushed towards them with a roar.

As soon as Wang He raised his hand, the long sword was waved.

Zhang Qingyang shouted: "Let one come." ”

Wang He's hand paused slightly, and as the large number of flying fish people fell, only one flying fish man rushed from under his big sword.

Zhang Qingyang greeted him, urged the rat bone sword, and stabbed at the frightened flying fish man.

The flying fish man's movements were very flexible, and Zhang Qingyang's lame swordsmanship didn't even stab.

Ye Luo pouted secretly, with this kind of swordsmanship literacy, what sword intent do you say?

Ye Luo's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw that after Zhang Qingyang's sword missed, he suddenly showed a mysterious footstep, approached the flying fish man's side, and the rat bone sword slashed hard.

Ye Luo almost covered his eyes, even with his swordsmanship level, he could see that the other party's swordsmanship was really not good. The footsteps and body skills are extremely superior.

The Flying Fish Man flicked his tail and dodged the rat bone sword, but the tail was grazed by the rat bone sword, marking a bleeding sword mark.

Flying more than 20 meters quickly, the flying fish man suddenly let out a frightened cry and fell to the ground with a "snap".