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She took a deep breath, suppressed her surging thoughts, and looked at the two of them in the battle.

Jiang Linxian's Hantan Moon Sword danced so white that the forest was white and silver, and it was handsome and free.

Yang Jun waved a 10,000-pound butcher knife with a hunting sound, and the big knife weighing more than 3,000 catties was as light as nothing in his hand.

In the silver light in the sky, a black light was as calm as a mountain, unwavering.

Jing quietly had a fight with Jiang Linxian just now, knowing that he was not going all out at this time, but he also used at least fifty percent of his strength. And Chu Ke can still be invincible, which shows that although he is not proficient, his combat power is not inferior.

Jing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, stopped paying attention to the battle situation, and flew onto a tree next to him.

She stood on the branches that stretched out and looked at the white of the fish belly exposed in the east.

Before you know it, the sky is getting brighter, and another day is coming.

Over there, a trip of sword light and sword shadow walked down, and Yang Jun and Jiang Linxian both felt hearty.

Especially Yang Jun, who was depressed for a day yesterday, vented at this time, and his heart was already excited.

Jiang Linxian put away the sword, walked over and patted Yang Jun vigorously on the shoulder twice, and said, "The skills are good, killing the Quartet is just around the corner!" ”

Yang Jun's face darkened.

Jiang Linxian looks like a dog, but his hands are black. I didn't take advantage of him just now, but now when I pat him on the shoulder, I really use my strength.

However, this bit of strength on Jiang Lin's cactus, even if it is a few hundred catties, Yang Jun doesn't care about it, so he should tickle it, but this thing is not good.

Knowing that this thing can run a horse, talking to him is simply a bull's head and not a horse's mouth, not a serious matter, and there are no two sentences that can be said together. He is a monk, and he is not a ranger, what kind of compliment is his good skills?

Then the left ear went in and out of the right ear, and it was all blown by a gust of wind.

Jiang Linxian was not joking, and commented on Yang Jun's sword skills: "I see that you have a strong number of moves, which is very good." You don't know how to do it, but your bones are excellent, and the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is also extraordinary. As long as you grasp the advantage of speed and strength, few people in the arena can beat you. ”

Yang Jun smiled, is this saying that he is a brute force?

Jiang Linxian glanced at him again at the end of the day, and said, "You kid should work harder, hurry up and get through the spiritual aperture!" ”

Although he didn't go to the Paiyun Hall yesterday, he was the first to know the test results of the spiritual aperture.

Chu Ke's combat power is good at present, but he doesn't know how to do it, and his follow-up is weak, such a qualification will not be favored by a group of spiritual cultivators, and it is impossible to worship a good master.

I can only hope that I can enter the gate of Yinge Peak with my extraordinary bones, so that I can get closer to Bi Shouzuo.

Thinking of this kid's peerless roots, Jiang Linxian felt a little regretful.

Of course, Yang Jun knew that this matter was important, and besides, he could use his spiritual power to hook up with the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, make it bigger and smaller as he wanted, and even put it in his body, and no longer have to carry it around.

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is too skinny.

He even used the Yin Yang Ruyi Jue artifact, and so far, there has not been much progress in the task of opening up the spiritual aperture.

Yang Jun thought of the situation of meditating last night and sighed.

Jiang Linxian saw that his face was depressed, and rarely fell into the well again, so he quietly called Jing over and let the two of them practice, and jumped on the branch where he was standing quietly just now to watch the battle.

Under the morning light, Yang Jun saw that Jingjing's face had regained its ruddy color, no longer the pale just now, and his eyes also had a glow, and he didn't feel a little admired for this little girl's heart.

Lori's face is like a rock, and she is worthy of being the daughter of the Jing family.

He smiled and let Jing make a move.

Quietly lowered his eyes and summoned his weapon, but it was a pair of mandarin ducks.

This weapon is light and agile, can attack from a distance or fight closely, walk in all directions, do whatever you want, and it is indeed very suitable for a girl like Jing Jing.

Jing Jing and Jiang Linxian are naturally not the same way.

Jiang Linxian makes a sword, handsome and free, quietly holding the sword, attacking from far and near, changing endlessly, easy to attack and difficult to defend.

But Yang Jun is unchanged to respond to all changes. He was calm and powerful, tried a few times first, touched the road, and began to get on the right track.

Jiang Linxian saw that he didn't attack violently as soon as he made a move, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

This kid is thoughtful enough and extremely patient, unlike those frivolous people, who are always anxious to gain the upper hand, and he is a man with a talent for fighting.

Then he shook his head. It's a pity that such a person still doesn't know anything until now!

Jiang Linxian sighed with emotion here, but Yang Jun was not distracted at all, and devoted himself to the battle.

He still has a lot to learn.

The mastery of sword skills is only the most basic part of the competition, and he is now accumulating combat experience in a good way, and strives to apply what he has learned.

The battle in battle is not something that can be solved by muscle memory alone, he needs to develop his acumen for combat.

The difference between victory and defeat is related to force value and tactics.

When the force value is in an absolute crushing position, there is naturally no need to think about anything else.

But Yang Jun knew that his lack of knowledge was a huge shortcoming, and he needed to learn how to grasp the right time, how to investigate the opponent's intentions, how to find the opponent's flaws, and when to sell his own flaws.

These are all things that Yang Jun has never been exposed to, but he is learning and growing rapidly.

Jiang Linxian only gave some guidance on the first day of the two-person practice, but he found that Chu Ke, this kid, was silent, and he nodded yes to whatever he said, but he seemed to have a plan in his chest.

Jiang Lin immortal qi knotted, and then never appeared again.

If this continues, this kid will take out all his dry goods!

Quietly but restrained his thoughts, and was willing to be a sparring partner.

After a few days, she also benefited a lot.

Investing in Yin Ge Feng and Holding Yun Feng, the opponents who are fierce all the way must be indispensable, and it is good to adapt to them in advance.

When you focus on one thing, time flies by like a white horse.

The day before the official start of Dabi, the two stopped practicing and went to climb the top of the cloud to step on the point, and by the way, take a look at the rules of Dabi.

The disciples before this session were all assigned to the Three Mountains and Twelve Peaks as soon as they got started, so Ling Chushan had never held such a large-scale competition.

And there are nearly 2,000 disciples in this year, and it is impossible to measure them one by one like testing the root bones and spiritual apertures.

It's too time-consuming!

Yang Jun guessed that it should be the disciples who submitted to the Twelve Peaks to compete separately and at the same time.

But it is only a hundred zhang square to climb to the top of the clouds, and it will definitely not be able to draw twelve battle circles. I don't know how Wendaotang arranges it?

Yang Jun walked towards the top of the cloud with this question.

But before he reached the top of the clouds, he already knew how Wendao Hall arranged the venue.

Yang Jun stared at the direction of the cloud summit with a look of anger.

I'll it, I don't take people like this!