The fastest sword, the sword of killing, Zhang He couldn't help but be slightly confused, but then he put aside all the confusion and put all his mind into locking on the big mink.

The mink soon attacked again, this time, the mink's attack was simple, straight to Zhang He's chest, but the simpler the attack, the faster the speed was more terrifying.

Although, Zhang He can still clearly perceive every movement of the big mink, the limbs are bent, the body is tense, and the front paws are stretched out, the tips of the claws are bent, until its sharp claws leave a few deep paw prints on his body, and leave in an instant, the whole process, none of them can escape Zhang He's perception, but unfortunately, when Zhang He's attack arrived, the big mink had already left.

The fastest sword, the fastest sword? Zhang He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

There are two kinds of fast, one is absolute speed, such as the speed of light, with absolute speed, crush a qiē speed; The second is relative fast, what is relative fast? The turtle is slow enough, right? But if it is compared with a snail, the speed of the turtle is naturally fast; But what if compared to a rabbit? The speed of the turtle has become slow again.

The sports car is fast, but compared with the airplane, it is useless, and, fast or not, it also depends on your course of action, the reason why the plane is fast, in addition to its own speed is really fast, there is also an important reason that it flies in the sky, you don't need to go around the corner.

Fast, what is fast?

Zhang He couldn't help but fall into contemplation, and with selfless contemplation, Zhang He soon entered a more wonderful realm, still keenly able to capture every moment of the mink's movements, but Zhang He fell into a state of complete loss of consciousness, and he only relied on instinct.

With the emergence of this magical realm, Zhang He actually weirdly skipped the second and third layers of the seven swordsmen style, and directly entered the state of the fourth level, the subtle sword.

The sword of the subtlety, the sword of the subtlety, the person is not subtle, the sword is subtle to the peak, the sword of the enemy's flaws, of course, only faintly touched the subtle sword of Zhang He, naturally it is impossible to cast the real subtle sword, but in this magical state of Zhang He, but it is a good combination of the first and the fourth perfect combination.

Fast, there is absolute fast, there is relative fast, relatively fast, very simple, no matter what rules are used, as long as I am faster than you; As for the subtle sword, Zhang He only touched the skin.

The big mink attacked again, and Zhang He also swung the peerless sword again, but this time, Zhang He did not try to split the big mink, but at the moment when the big mink bent its limbs, he suddenly swung the long sword, and the tip of the sword instantly pointed straight at the head of the big mink, like a stake waiting for the rabbit, it stood straight there, waiting for the unlucky rabbit to hit him.

The big mink changed direction in an instant, but just as the big mink bent its limbs again, ready to launch a lightning attack, Zhang He's long sword reappeared on the route of the big mink's direct shot, forcing the big mink to change the attack route again.

The big mink was so fast, it appeared behind Zhang He in the blink of an eye, but Zhang He's long sword was instantly transferred behind him, and it appeared accurately on the attack route of the big mink again, the big mink was in a hurry, surrounded Zhang He, and spun rapidly, but Zhang He's judgment has never changed a bit.

still accurately intercepted the attack route of the big mink every time, and after spinning wildly around Zhang He for a while, the big mink finally stopped spinning indiscriminately, and lay quietly on the ground again, as if thinking about the god horse.

Zhang He still closed his eyes tightly, but with the sword in his hand, the domineering spirit of who in the world could get close to him for half a step became stronger and stronger unconsciously, and in the end, a strong oppressive force was even formed, making the big mink involuntarily take a few steps back.

Zhang He finally began to fight back, the speed was not fast, step by step, slowly approaching the big mink, so that the big mink felt a strong sense of crisis, this is a love that the big mink rarely feels, relying on the magical stealth ability, although the combat power of the big mink is not very strong, but all the prey targeted by it, but few can escape the catastrophe, whether it is a huge demon beast or a demon beast that is good at speed, few can escape its claws that are sharper than a sword, will be snatched alive by it in the silent and shadowless sneak attacks again and again, or take out the inner dan and die.

Other animals are against the elusive mink, even if it is a super-powerful overlord-level demon beast, they can only desperately escape in helplessness, but today is good, the big mink actually ran into a guy who made it gnaw on a hedgehog like a dog, and had no idea where to start.

Every time Zhang He took a step forward, the big mink would take a step back, keeping a relatively constant distance from him, but as he stepped back step by step, the arrogance of the big mink no longer allowed it to retreat again and again.

The big mink finally stopped retreating, but Zhang He was still getting closer and closer, the big mink was finally enraged, and bent his limbs again, although the distance between Zhang He and the big mink had become very short, but the corners of Zhang He's mouth quietly floated a faint smile.

What is the Fastest Sword? What is the Sword of Subtlety? Under the oppression of the big mink, a trace of enlightenment quietly surfaced in Zhang He's heart.

"Kill."

With a low roar, Zhang He suddenly swung out the peerless sword, and at the same time, the big mink also instantly unfolded its body, shooting towards Zhang He's chest like lightning, but just as the big mink just unfolded its body, Zhang He's wrist suddenly reversed, and the long sword was like a rainbow, instantly facing the big mink that shot in.

This is the fastest sword, the fastest sword waiting for you to take the initiative to collide, this is the sword of subtlety, what the heart thinks, where the sword goes, the extremely fast mink can't avoid this sudden change of direction of the sword, can only suddenly stretch out the front paws, fiercely towards the sudden change of direction of the peerless sword.

"Zheng."

With a piercing metal sound, the claws directly collided with the giant mink of the peerless sword, and the limbs suddenly exerted force, and at the moment of collision, they took advantage of the momentum and retreated, far away from Zhang He, and then looked at Zhang He, after successfully stopping the attack of the big mink with a sword, he stepped forward again, and approached the big mink ten meters away step by step.

Absolute speed, super stealth ability, and sharp claws are the invincible magic weapon of the big mink, but unfortunately, in front of Zhang He with his eyes closed, its absolute speed and super stealth ability are like a fictitious, which makes the big mink depressed, looking at Zhang He who is approaching step by step, the big mink who knows that he can't have a chance to be a magic horse decisively chooses to give up, and his head is like a bush, and he disappeared in Zhang He's perception in an instant.

The big mink escaped, but Zhang He did not open his eyes, like a blind man, walking slowly in the dense jungle, the wind blew, and the leaves made a rustling sound, but Zhang He accurately captured the movement of a leaf falling, and the peerless sword slowly stretched out and caught the fallen leaves steadily.

Mosquitoes flew by, their wings made a subtle sound, and the peerless sword struck out like lightning, and the sharp tip of the sword slashed through the body of the insect, cutting it off at the waist.

In the silent stroll, Zhang He seemed to be integrated into the heaven and earth, no matter how subtle the movement could not hide his perception, from beginning to end, he did not use the slightest bit of Shenyuan, like a swordsman in the secular world, using the sword, practicing the sword, using the sword itself to perceive the power of the sword, to comprehend the true meaning of the sword.

What is a sword? What is the fastest sword? What is the Sword of Subtlety?

During the silent stroll, with the sword out again and again, Zhang He's comprehension of the sword also unconsciously reached a new height, however, what made Zhang He helpless was that just when he was fully intoxicated with the comprehension of the sword, a roar that shook the mountains trembled instantly reached Zhang He's ears, waking Zhang He up from his intoxication.

Nima, 10,000 grass and mud horses, is it easy?

Zhang He, who was awakened, suddenly became furious, and immediately unfolded his body, shooting towards the direction of the roar like a meteor catching the moon