Chapter 15 came as scheduled

"Some progress has been made, but I should have gone one step further just in case." By the small river, Wu Ji stood quietly, "And even if it is not for the duel with Feng Tiange, his cultivation should not be relaxed, the so-called way of cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you have just stepped into the door, so you shouldn't relax." ”

"However, the internal force has just broken through the second layer, and it is delusional to want to make further progress in a short period of time." Wu Ji knows the truth that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, especially in the cultivation of internal strength, and you can't tolerate a little sloppiness, but the improvement of strength is not just one aspect of internal strength, Wu Ji touched his eyebrows and thought about which aspect he should break through, "Then it is only from the aspect of moves, but the sword technique has just broken through and achieved a small success, and if you want to improve, it seems that step-by-step cultivation will not work." ”

Thinking of this, Wu Ji set his eyes on the small river in front of him, if he wanted to improve his knife skills in a short period of time, he could only break through his limits, but now it was winter, although the riverbed had fallen, and the river water was not as rushing as in spring and summer, but the temperature of the river was a big problem, and if he wanted to practice his knife in the river, it would be like falling into an ice cave.

"Only when you suffer hardship can you become a master." Wu Ji didn't think about it for long, gritted his teeth, jumped into the river, and jumped into the river.

Suddenly, Wu Ji was excited, and a cold ice intent that penetrated the bone marrow instantly swept through his body, followed by a numb feeling from the bottom to the top of his mind, but after a moment, Wu Ji felt that his hands and feet had begun to disobey his call, and his teeth were involuntarily rubbing.

"It can't go on like this." Wu Ji knew that if he let this cold attack, let alone practice in the river, I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to climb ashore for a while, and he would probably really become a joke at that time.

Thinking of this, Wu Ji immediately moved, fortunately, Wu Ji had practiced palm skills in the river before, and he was very familiar with the terrain of the river, and he also knew the water very well.

Then he took a deep breath, pulled out the thick-backed knife he received from Zheng Feng with his backhand and slashed forward.

A silvery-white sword light slashed through the water, cutting off the flow. However, the so-called 'drawing the knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing'. Almost instantly, the separated river water poured from both sides, although Wu Ji had practiced boxing in the river first, but at this time he was still almost unable to hold the big knife, after all, this is still a little different from practicing boxing, because the fist is still his own after all, but the big knife is a foreign object, if you want to control it, it must not be as handy as your body.

But Wu Ji was not discouraged, cultivate! How can there be smooth sailing, if you can't overcome even this little difficulty, you will fight in the rivers and lakes in the future, I'm afraid you don't know how to die.

Wu Ji didn't pause, withdrew the knife, and then slashed out again.

One knife, two knives, three knives

Simply because the previous practice of boxing in the river still laid a good foundation, so with Wu Ji's practice of knife by knife, he soon had an experience.

The sword is light and agile, the knife is heavy and strong, and the chopping and slashing are the best ways to reflect the domineering spirit of the knife.

Wu Ji held a knife in his hand, had no distractions in his heart, and only had a knife in his heart.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, walking the royal road, and there is a gentleman's legacy; The sword is the supreme of a hundred soldiers, and it is domineering, and it is the overlord.

The domineering of the knife, the heaviness of the knife.

The blade is pointing and moving forward.

Overcoming thorns and thorns, cracking rocks and opening mountains.

With a knife out, the river flows backwards, and with a knife, the ground cracks and landslides.

One day, two days, three days

Time is like water, a term of beauty passes, the years are silent, and the blink of an eye is like a dream.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the time for Feng Tiange's challenge has arrived as scheduled.

Bluestone Square, on the edge of the river, dressed in green clothes.

The sword wind is whistling, the air is shaking, the feet grasp the earth, not moving like a mountain, moving like a thunderbolt, and when quiet it is like an old monk sitting in meditation.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the river is surging, converging into a picture of the scenery of martial arts.

This is exactly Wu Ji practicing martial arts. Although it was time for a decisive battle with Feng Tiange, Wu Ji was still not in a hurry.

One is that Wu Ji doesn't want to interrupt the rhythm of his cultivation because of a competition, after all, in addition to practicing martial arts, persistence is also particularly important, and in addition to the factor of cultivation before the competition, the mentality is also very important, especially when the gap between the two people is not very large, and the second is that Wu Ji's hard work this month has paid off, although he has not yet broken through the third layer of the Great Power Heart Method, but the internal force is also a little stronger, and more importantly, the basic knife technique has been broken through, although there has been no breakthrough yet, but it is not far away.

"Yo, isn't this our Wuji prawn?" A group of people came over from afar, and it was Huang San'er who spoke.

"Huang San'er, what Wu Ji prawns, it's Wu Ji hero, it's really unlearned." Wen Wen teased on the side.

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

But no matter what they said, Wu Ji still practiced on his own. Seeing that Wu Ji actually ignored himself. Huang San'er couldn't help but be ashamed and angry.

"Hmph, now that I know I'm scared, why did I go earlier, it's better for you to kneel and surrender now, and I hope Senior Brother Feng will let you go as soon as he is in a good mood."

Wu Ji finally stopped, glanced at it lightly, and just when Huang San'er and the others thought that Wu Ji had made a move, Wu Ji continued to practice again, and was not moved at all.

"Looking for a fight." Huang San'er finally couldn't hold it back, and directly raised his hand and slapped it at Wu Ji. But Huang San'er's skills have increased greatly these days, he can't see Wu Ji, he wants to get back to the field, and the decisive battle between Wu Ji and Feng Tiange is coming, he also wants to try Wu Ji's foundation for Feng Tiange.

"Look for death". Wu Ji's face was cold, and he ignored it, it didn't mean that he was afraid, Wu Ji just didn't want to trouble, but that's it.

Wu Ji took advantage of the situation to take Huang San'er's palm, and then only heard a scream, and Wen Wen and the others all changed their faces when they heard it. They didn't think that Wu Ji was defeated by Huang San'er, and sure enough, after a while, they saw Huang San'er flying back with blood in his mouth, and everyone hurriedly helped Huang San'er up, Huang San'er screamed miserably, in fact, Wu Ji was also merciful, and he was not so strict, even so, everyone was heavy-faced. Unexpectedly, in just one or two months, Wu Ji had reached this point. Even if Huang San'er had already cultivated to the first level, he was still not his opponent with one move.

"Wu Ji, Senior Brother Feng Tiange has asked you to duel in the grove tomorrow evening." Jiang Yang, a young man in Chinese clothes, said to Wu Ji with a stiff face, and then said to the people around him, "Let's go." ”