Jing Chudan saw the embarrassment that Wang Hao was dealing with in the field, and stood in the corner silently: his physique was Xuanhuang Sandeqing, and he only knew it when he arrived at this Baihualing.

However, since he already knows the beauty of his physique, he also chooses to play the greatest effect on this side of the painting, although the spirit beasts that can be conjured up can be endless, but this is also linked to himself, ordinary martial artists, just a little force, this young uncle is a little peculiar, so it took a third of his mind in a row to personify these twenty white-eyed colorful tigers, and it is difficult to crack this young uncle.

With a "snort", Wang Hao used ninety percent of his strength to cut off the head of one of the white-eyed colorful tigers, but suddenly, the white-eyed colorful tiger turned into an aura and returned to Jing Chudan's body, Wang Hao was greatly surprised when he saw this.

There are still twelve white-eyed colorful tigers left in the field, this is still under the role of Wang Hao almost ninety percent of his strength, if he still does not use all his strength, I am afraid that these twenty white-eyed colorful tigers can exhaust themselves to death when they are tired.

Jing Chudan looked at Wang Hao's panting appearance and smiled: No one has ever won in his own hands, although this young uncle is extraordinary, I am afraid it will not be an exception.

Only leave an empty shadow and no people, and leave a photo step like nine images!

Wang Hao narrowly and dangerously avoided the bite of the six white-eyed tigers at the same time, but he was still a little slower, and the corner of his clothes was bitten by one of the white-eyed tigers, and the "stinging" broke with a sound.

The white-eyed tiger seemed to be extremely dissatisfied and swallowed the corner of the piece of clothes it bited, and Wang Hao breathed.

Suddenly, he rushed towards the white-eyed tiger.

The remaining twelve white-eyed tigers on the field saw that Wang Hao actually took the initiative to provoke, except for the two white-eyed tigers protecting Jing Chudan in the horns, there was no movement, and the remaining ten white-eyed tigers all bared their teeth and roared.

"Long Fist Ten Duan Jin's Long Fist Sinking Mist!"

The fist of the tide, the rows are coming, the air is empty, and the water is opposite!

Wang Hao used this move with the widest range of attacks, although the power was not great, but the coverage of this punch attack was the widest, and sure enough, the two white-eyed tigers in the center staggered and suddenly fell off the high platform.

But when he was about to fall off the high platform, he quickly turned into two spiritual powers, and swirled into Jing Chudan's body.

Seeing this scene again, Wang Hao was also shocked: This is the case again.

The remaining eight white-eyed tigers shook their heads, obviously a little dizzy from Wang Hao's move just now.

Wang Hao's fist technique did not stop, and he fought again.

"Wang Hao, do you think this locust tree will bloom first, or grow leaves first?"

The picture turns around, and the past is coming back.

Zu Yuzhen raised his head slightly, the breeze blew, and countless dense flowers floated around her, in stark contrast to her fiery red dress, the locust flowers that fell all over the ground, like snow, Zu Yuzhen slowly walked towards him, more like walking on the snow.

The scoop color is slender, and her skin is whiter than snow.

He turned around and glanced up at the big locust tree, which seemed to be even more jubilant, and smiled slightly, "This is naturally the first leaf." ”

"What if there are flowers first?"

That means that the tree only blooms and does not grow leaves, and there are many trees that only bloom and do not grow leaves. ”

Zu Yuzhen nodded, "Then what if it's this locust tree?"

He was confident and said, "Then there must be a leaf first." ”

"And what are you bothering about?"

What the?

I looked at the ancestral umbrella for some reason, just now it seemed that I had grasped something invisibly, but I didn't really see the essence in the mist, what was it?

"This leaf is closely bound to the branch of this locust tree, and the branch buds and grows, all through the leaves to show that it is growing well, but the flower, you can compare it to a means. ”

A means?

Wang Hao looked at the big locust tree suspiciously.

"Yes, a means, if he only grows leaves and does not bloom, he is bound to lose his advantage in many trees that grow quite well, why didn't you choose other trees, but chose this tree to plant here?"

"Before it was a very strong tree, it had already bloomed, and the flowers were as dense as the stars, and the fragrance was unusually fragrant and very elegant, which was a means by which it attracted some external environment and did good deeds to itself. ”

"If you don't bloom, only leaves, there are mountains of trees are the same as it, if you only bloom and don't grow leaves, such a tree, its flowering period is not very long, and most of them are not very leafy, giving people a sense of vitality, so if a tree, without growing leaves from the inside, it is difficult to stand in nature for a long time and become a towering tree, Wang Hao, you are the same. ”

"Martial arts are the foundation that can help martial artists achieve strength, and then the root is your spiritual power, all of which are inseparable from talent, but the will you rely on your talent and comprehend it is to serve martial arts and serve you, not your talent, which is above all martial arts. ”

Hearing this, the fog in my heart was like seeing the moon through the clouds, and I suddenly opened up.

"The tree is the fundamental me, and the flower is just an embellishment. ”

Muttering to himself, Zu Yuzhen nodded slightly.

"You are so gifted, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first genius with such talent that this palace has ever met. Wang Hao, maybe you don't know that a tree, it wants to grow into a towering tree, and the hardships and findings it has experienced are all invisible to you, but in countless searches, it will naturally summarize the most beneficial method for itself in the end. If this big locust tree only has leaves and no flowers, will you still look at it more?"

looked up at the big locust tree, he had hardly looked at this tree in this courtyard before,

If it weren't for its blooming scenery now, it would be so beautiful that I wouldn't have noticed it, no matter how big it grew.

"So, flowering is its means, the purpose is to grow better, Wang Hao, do you think now, the doubts in your heart have been solved?"

Suddenly, I was suddenly shocked: martial arts are my arms, exercises are the foundation of my own strength, and the same is true of sword techniques, no matter how much will I have comprehended, it needs to be achieved with the help of martial arts exercises, even if I take it out alone, it is categorically unable to achieve it more powerful with martial arts exercises.

When I practiced "Returning to the Wind and Willow Knife" before, I always thought that I had to comprehend my will first before I could practice the knife technique well, but now it seems that I am very wrong.

If your sword skills are extremely poor, what if you comprehend your will?

During this time, Jiang Yunsu has been practicing with himself, correcting his countless mistakes, his sword skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has slowly begun to have doubts, and then walked into a dead end.

Previously, he had been groping alone, except for Wei Qingcang when he was a child to lay the foundation for himself, there was no other way, so there were naturally many mistakes.

Now I have the guidance of a famous teacher, but I have forgotten that the root of everything is myself, whether it is the will I have comprehended or something else, it is all assistance, and everything is myself.

The camera turned, there were eight white-eyed colorful tigers left on the field, and the remaining few had been slaughtered by Wang Hao, Najing Chudan frowned, and lifted the pen again, and suddenly dozens of white-eyed colorful tigers appeared on the field again for no reason, adding up to about seventy or eighty, white and boundless, which made people feel frightened.

Young Uncle Zhuren and Guan Ziling looked at each other and smiled viciously: This Wang Hao don't talk about his arms this time, I'm afraid there won't even be a piece of good meat left.

Wang Hao closed his eyes at this critical juncture, which caused the people present to be extremely surprised.

"What is he doing?

"In my opinion, these seventy or eighty white-eyed tigers, not to mention a nine-fold mountain moving realm, even if a strong man from the rain realm comes, he has to go around, and now this young uncle is actually under the oppression of this general trend, and he takes the initiative to give up, maybe he can also pick up a life. ”

"That painting Jejing Chudan has never been a person who is relentless, if this young uncle takes the initiative to admit defeat, maybe he will spare his life. ”

"But look at that kid, it seems that he has closed his eyes and is waiting for death, and he has no intention of begging for mercy. ”

"That's what I said, I have to beg for mercy first when I close my eyes and wait for death, how can I give up like this, it's really too much to say, didn't there be a ruthless energy just now, and nearly twenty white-eyed colorful tigers were wiped out at once?"

"I think I've exhausted my strength, and I've fought so far, and I've hardly slackened, this young uncle is really the first person under the Nine Princes of Yangzhou. ”

"Yes, yes, after this battle, if he doesn't die, I'm afraid that the young master of this small building Qingtai will be him. ”