"The sword is four feet two inches long, four inches wide, and the handle is one foot and one inch long.

Looking at the oath that Ji Lin was holding in his hand, Feng Yang was still in a trance, he seemed to have challenged Fu Hua like this before.

The sword is a kind of weapon, the first of the eighteen weapons, and its status has always been transcendent from ancient times to the present.

Feng Yang's eyes did not meet Ji Lin, but he could understand his opponent's every move. There is no need for too much fighting, and there is no need for a few words, victory, in an instant, is enough.

On the wide meadow, a hurricane was ushered in, and a crisp sound was heard, short but very penetrating.

Feng Yang won, and when his figure reappeared, the oath in Ji Lin's hand also fell to the ground, and Ji Lin didn't see clearly how many swords Feng Yang used the branch in his hand to make out, or rather, ...... She didn't see Feng Yang draw his sword at all.

Originally, Ji Lin thought that his own force was also the first in the entire tribe. She had also used the stone sword, and although the sword in her hand was much heavier than the stone sword this time, she didn't think that the giant sword in her hand would lose to the branches in Fengyang's hand.

But this competition completely shattered Ji Lin's self-confidence, she had never seen such a swordsmanship at all...... She learned that there is speed in this world that can't be grasped by sight, and there is power that can't be stopped no matter what.

Compared to Ji Lin's distraction, Feng Yang seemed very calm, the victory in this battle had long been expected, and Feng Yang had trained the Taixu Sword Heart to the mirror. Putting aside the physique of the lawyer, in terms of sword path alone, he is no less than the seven Taixu Seven Swords before Fu Hua.

"How?" Feng Yang said lightly.

"It's so strong, if I had such strength...... I won't be afraid of those beasts......" Ji Lin replied distractedly, she staggered to her feet in support of the oath.

"In the future, I will come to train you well, and I hope you can persevere." Feng Yang stretched out his hand to rub Ji Lin's hair, and then said with a smile,

Ji Lin didn't say anything, and then took the wild boar sent by Feng Yang, which was also one of the ways that Feng Yang thought of for her.

This is to establish the notion that "the outside is not very dangerous", and to restore their confidence.

Anyway, the survivors weren't hungry, at least they had meat to eat for every meal, so they just had to find a chance to get out of the valley.

This valley is like a safe haven for them, but they can't move forward while avoiding the wind and waves, and what Maple Yang did was to let them try to make a boat and leave here on their own initiative.

The next day, Ji Lin returned to the big rock where the two fought yesterday early in the morning.

Feng Yang had been waiting for her there for a long time.

"Pay me back first." While speaking, Feng Yang took the big sword in Ji Lin's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the big sword had already risen into the sky like a meteor and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ignoring Ji Lin, who was a little sluggish, Feng Yang grabbed a big tree beside him with one hand, and his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole tree was directly cut off like tofu.

Feng Yang's hand was raised, and Ji Lin saw only sawdust flying and Feng Yang's illusory palm shadow.

When Maple Yang stopped, another sword appeared in his hand, exactly the same as the previous oath, but made from a severed tree.

Stuffing the wooden sword in his hand into Ji Lin's palm, "Next, you use it to practice." ”

Dropping these words, Feng Yang took the lead and walked forward first, but it was a very difficult task for Ji Lin.

"Then I'll create a wind field, and you're going to go against the wind until you rush in front of me." Feng Yang said as he sat down cross-legged.

And the breeze around him also began to rage as Feng Yang said, rushing towards Ji Lin.

……

Grunt.

Ji Lin can't remember how many times he was blown away.

The hurricanes produced by the abilities of the Lawgiver of the Wind can even form giant tornadoes, and the impact can only be understood by truly experiencing it.

Poor Ji Lin, let alone practicing swords in the air current, even if you want to take a step forward, it is difficult to do it. A whole day passed, and Ji Lin never stood firm on the ground. Not even a sword was swung.

Ji Lin finally went back with the beast captured by Feng Yang all over her body, she didn't say a word today, and Feng Yang didn't give her any comfort, because he believed that Ji Lin could know the benefits of doing so, because the air flow he created mainly led the wooden sword in Ji Lin's hand to blow forward according to the posture of the Taixu Sword Technique. Only by moving forward according to the Taixu Sword Technique can he walk in front of him.

As for Ji Lin, every day in the future was to the point of exhaustion, so she reluctantly carried the beast back to the valley, and waited until the next morning, she set off again to start a new day of cultivation.

However, although Ji Lin is having a hard time now, she has not yet admitted defeat.

Once does not achieve twice, two times does not achieve three times. She firmly believes that what Feng Yang let herself do must have his reasons.

Driven by the wind, Ji Lin began to judge the strength of the wind, began to judge the impact of the wind, and looked for the best entry point forward.

Then, use every part of your body to unload the force. The wooden sword, which was about the same size as her whole person, undoubtedly didn't help her, after all, the force was too great, and it was easy to be washed into the pool.

Feng Yang occasionally opened his eyes, and his gaze would naturally fall on Ji Lin, seeing Ji Lin being washed down and climbing up again and again, his eyes would show a faint sense of relief.

Five seconds, finally lasted to five seconds.

By the third day, Ji Lin had been able to hold on for five seconds in front of Feng Yang.

Although he had no help from other external factors, standing on the ground, the wooden sword could carry his body to the gentle rhythm to unload the impact of the hurricane, and find the best balance to withstand the impact as much as possible.

Even if it was difficult to breathe, he held on as long as he could.

This is undoubtedly a good start for Ji Lin. As the saying goes, everything is hard at the beginning. The initial persistence was undoubtedly the most painful.

Not only did Ji Lin have to endure the strong impact of the hurricane, but he also had to endure the pain that his strength could not be used by the wooden sword.

But just like an adult suddenly becomes a child, it always takes a while to get used to the physical abnormality.

And the three days are exactly this adaptation process. For three days, he was constantly hit by hurricanes, so that Ji Lin gradually mastered the method.

From the fourth day onwards, the time she stayed increased exponentially, and the wooden sword in her hand could finally begin to wield.