The night is dark and dreary, exuding a bright and pure luster, pouring over this fertile soil.

At this time, Wang Siyuan had already obtained the sword spectrum of "Seven Swords of Desperation", but Luo Jianyi did not call him anything, this swordsmanship has been spread for several generations, and it is already the only remaining essence of swordsmanship.

And he has a few years of sword ** foundation, and his understanding is also high, so there should be no big problem in practicing alone.

Now, he is walking towards the back mountain of the wolf base, and before leaving, he fell the sword and told him, this swordsmanship pays attention to the rigidity and softness, and the sword is strong and violent! In other words, the heart of the sword practitioner must be consistent with the character of the sword technique!

The ancients said: "The time, the place, the people." ”

It's not enough for you to match the fierceness and vigor of the swordsmanship, you have to practice the sword in a place that is suitable for practicing this swordsmanship, and it must be accurate at this time.

The back mountain of the Wild Wolf Base can be described as bright and bright, with a waterfall of 'flying down 3,000 feet', and the moment the waterfall falls down coincides with the fierceness and vigor of the swordsmanship.

Now, the sky is dark and dark, indicating that a storm is coming, and as it happens, tonight is indeed the perfect time to practice this sword.

'W-h ’

The waterfall shuttled in the wind, forming a swishing sound, and there was a sporadic collision with the stones on the ground.

Wang Siyuan was naked, and slowly walked towards a huge rock under the waterfall, holding a falling sword in his right hand.

Gritting his teeth, he straightened up and walked to the place where the waterfall came down, and countless clear flowing water swam back and forth around him, forming walls of water.

"Boom—"

In an instant, several thunderclaps resounded through the sky, shuttling back and forth on the cangxiong. After a few successions, the downpour was like a comet hitting the earth, accompanied by lightning flashes, and some huge raindrops fell on Wang Siyuan's body.

This is the time!

The right time, the right place, and all the people are all occupied, and he recalls every move in the sword spectrum in his mind.

The first type of Kaiyuan style

The second type is the windbreaker

The third type is instantaneous

Type 4 Recoil type

The fifth type floats

Type 6 side turn

Finale Breaker!

One move and one style is like flowing water, this teenager is constantly making progress in the condensation of water and fire!

The figure swayed back and forth, the footsteps were like dragonflies dotting water, the waterfall was pouring, and the sword light flickered and flickered under the bright moonlight.

"This is "Seven Swords of Breaking Bad"!"

Practicing back and forth dozens of times, Wang Siyuan withdrew the sword from the scabbard, easily wiped the water on his face, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of joy.

But in just a few hours, it is impossible to fully learn the essence of swordsmanship, which requires accumulated experience.

He bit his lower lip, and there was a glint in his eyes, now if he tried his best to use this sword technique to fight against others, as long as the other party was not as sophisticated as Luo Jianyi, he could definitely be invincible!

"Rub-"

A beast shadow flashed in the bushes, swinging back and forth around Wang Siyuan, the rainstorm had stopped, could it be that this beast came out to feed?

The speed of the figure is extremely fast, which is not something that a human can reach, and the height is lower than that of the bushes, then it must be a beast!

Wang Siyuan held the sword in his left hand and clenched the head of the sword in his right hand, maintaining an astonishing vigilance.

He did not feel afraid, but calm.

That's right, if he wants to escape this catastrophe, there is only one way in front of him, and fight this beast to the end!

Luo Jianyi can kill a young tiger alive in the survival assessment, so why can't he be?

A strong sense of self-confidence permeates the whole body, and a cold current surges.

Suddenly, the beast shadow roared past behind Wang Siyuan, and there was a sound of 'rubbing' shuttling in the wind in his ears, and he hurriedly dodged with his sword.

"Click!"

Wang Siyuan pulled his sword out of its scabbard and smashed it towards the beast's head.

"Bang!"

The beast was moving too fast, and Wang Si was not far away from him, causing it to fail to dodge and hit it in the head.

Good timing!

Wang Siyuan flickered like a dragonfly in water, and the swordsmanship of "Seven Swords of Desperation" was completed in one go, the beast was smashed to the head and was angry, and the beast roared!

The subtlety of the Seven Swords of Desperation is frequently revealed! That's the effect of the experience!

One experience is equivalent to 100 sword practices, and just such an experience made Wang Siyuan's mouth open.

"Wow!"

A sword light swept to the beast's face, and the beast's blood gushed out, baptizing the majesty of this sword!

There were several swords in a row to slay the dying beast!

After putting away the sword, I took a closer look, since this beast was a little leopard, it was the same as the number and code name of his own troops! He is not lingering, the smell of blood will drag other beasts to come, and at that time, even if Wang Siyuan has great ability, the consequences are unimaginable.

Four o'clock in the morning.

After a long journey of several hours, he finally returned to the Wild Wolf base, and Luo Jianyi was already running on the training ground in the morning as usual. "Master! I'm back! ”

Wang Siyuan strode towards Luo Jianyi, with an ecstatic smile on his face.

When Luo Jian saw it, his mood involuntarily improved, and after he stopped, he said to him kindly: "How is it?" Show me! ”

Wang Siyuan confidently unsheathed the sword, and the sunlight refracted the sword light on the sword, which flickered and flickered, which was quite charming.

In the evolution of Wang Siyuan's free coming, Luo Jian was greatly shocked!

After only a few hours of practice, since he has been able to become proficient to such an extent, this son has not only achieved remarkable achievements in sanda, but in time, the new laurels of kendo will reach the top of his head!

"Are you sure there is no one outside the world who has a finger in his hand?"

Luo Jianyi's eyes were confused, and he still couldn't believe it, thinking that he didn't have such great potential when he practiced this sword book by himself. "No, I met a little leopard in the mountains, and then I fought with him, and finally had an epiphany!"

Wang Siyuan confessed 1510.

What the? You've met a leopard! And came back safe and sound! Is this going against the rhythm of the sky?

The astonishment on his face made Wang Siyuan feel a little sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Good! You don't lose the disciple I fell into when I fell off the sword! You are also my only heir, and you must carry forward this sword spectrum! ”

Flourish? Isn't the power of getting this "Breaking Seven Swords" enough?

Luo Jianyi seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said sonorously: "The Seven Swords of Despair is famous in Huaxia, but few foreign countries know about it, so you should understand, right?" ”

"However, I'm a soldier, not a sword cultivator!"

Wang Siyuan asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, you'll use this sword skill sooner or later! It's time for you to go, your teammates are still waiting for you! ”

With that, Luo Jianyi rushed to the other end of the training ground.

ps: Wow, the sword practice has finally passed, and then other tasks will be done, friends who can't wait, you must be calm! Rattle