The cold wind blew on Ye Zhifang's face, and the sand and stones were also blowing in her face, and the wind and waves that rolled up in an instant made her unable to open her eyes.

Raising his hand to block the wind in front of him, he thought it was just an ordinary gust of wind.

But when I opened my eyes, the green leaves hung in the air and turned into a word "potential"!

"Potential!" Ye Zhifang thought softly, and he didn't dare to sit down and got up: "What do you mean?" ”

No......

"Who are you?"

"Come out!"

She drank twice in a row.

The wind softened.

A blinding light emanated from between the words "potential".

Ye Zhifang half-narrowed his eyes and looked at the word "potential".

The light from the gaps in the green leaves shone straight at her.

"Boom!" But in the next moment, the green leaves were scattered by a force and fluttered in the sky.

And the word "potential" dispersed, but there was a man in white with a silver-white light in front of him.

The man in white slowly fell from the sky, his jet-black hair fluttering wantonly because of the wind.

The white robe is fluttering, the figure is like a veil, and he lives like a fairy minister.

The man fell to the ground, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

Then a sharp sword appeared from his fingertips, and the blade shone with a thousand rays of light, but it was slashed away in the blink of an eye.

When the man landed, he danced his sword, a set of swordsmanship from ancient times.

He......

Is it teaching her swordsmanship?

And the set of swordsmanship he wielded was exactly the same as her reverse swordsmanship.

There is not much difference.

However, the force he wielded was more powerful than the sword light she swung.

"Boom!" The sword **** released a faint silver light, and the silver light hit the woods directly.

A tree was uprooted and collapsed.

Ye Zhifang "leaned" and looked at the forest that he had knocked down.

In the blink of an eye, he swung his sword light towards the lake again.

"Boom, boom, boom." The clear water on the surface of the lake shook thousands of feet high, setting off a burst of current.

This is a strength that Ye Zhimad has never exerted since he practiced the reverse sword technique.

She uses "force" and "qi" to wield the reverse sword technique.

And is the "potential" he just mentioned another trick to use the reverse sword technique?

The man in white suddenly retracted, at this moment, with his back to Ye Zhimad, one hand behind him, and the other hand holding a sword, like a generation of heroes covering the world, but only one hand was covered.

"You are ......" Ye Zhi was surprised.

"We've met." His voice seemed to come to the bottom of the lake, slowly reaching her ears from far to near, gently, long and soft, which was very comfortable to listen to.

Ye Zhimad naturally remembered that he had met her before.

Once it was his front.

Once it was his back.

This time......

"I know it." Ye Zhimad stood behind him and looked at him from top to bottom, as if he could remember him deeply in his heart: "What you used just now was the reverse sword technique. ”

"Hmm!" The man spoke lightly.

"You will too, are you a disciple of Ye Yun Sect." Only Ye Yun Sect has reverse sword techniques, and other sects also have similar exercises, but they are different.

And what he danced just now was exactly the same as the reverse swordsmanship routine.

"No!"

"Then you are ......"

"Don't ask too much." The man turned around slowly, and the sword in his hand suddenly swung towards her: "Take it, practice, you are too weak." ”

"What?" Ye Zhimad caught the sword, and was slightly angry at the man's sentence "too weak".

"Don't be angry, there's more you need to learn!" As soon as the man turned around, the wind rose wildly, and his body disappeared in an instant.

"You ......" Ye Zhifang took a few steps forward, looked around, and made sure that the man had left her before looking back at the shiny sword in his hand.