"When the hell did she ......?"

On the big elm tree in the distance, before everyone could react, only Zhao Guang asked this sentence in a daze.

Perhaps he was the only one who could ask that.

Zhao Guang's eyes appeared in front of the figure of the girl who was in the middle of the night in the dense forest, swinging her sword alone but clumsily and constantly falling.

To him, the figure of this woman wielding a sword is not unfamiliar, and perhaps he is the only person in the world who has seen the scene of this woman practicing swords for the first time.

But because of this, Zhao Guang couldn't connect the light and agile figure of the long sword in his hand in front of him with the figure in the middle of the night in the dense forest.

From that night to now, it has only been more than ten days, Zhao Guang can't believe his eyes, why is it that in the past ten days, this girl is like a different person?

"She's still her." However, at this time, a man's faint voice came from Zhao Guang's side.

"Second brother?" Zhao Guang suddenly looked sideways, looking at the cold mask that couldn't see emotions, and was speechless in his heart.

He had always suspected that his second brother could read minds, but at this time he had no time to pursue this.

"How is this the same?" Zhao Guang glared at Li Ji, "How many times worse is her skill than when she was in the forest?" ”

"That's true," Li Ji glanced at him lightly, "but her sword was like that from the beginning. ”

Looking at Zhao Guang's stunned expression, Li Ji had no choice but to explain, "Her sword momentum has not changed, it is still chaotic, there is no discipline, it is the same as at the beginning." ”

Zhao Guang looked at it and seemed to understand something.

If there is anything that is the same as the beginning, it is the way the girl in front of her swings the sword, or is it like the beginning, like a child swinging a wooden sword.

But the difference is that the speed at which she swings her sword is no longer the same.

"Actually, when she was in the forest, she also wanted to swing like this, but she didn't seem to have the ability to control her body." Li Ji's eyes were slightly deep, and he said quietly.

What he saw was different from what Zhao Guang saw, what he saw was exactly the same sword momentum.

What really changed was her physical ability to control the sword, but not her mental strength.

In other words, from the first time the woman practiced the sword in the forest, she knew where to swing the sword, but her body couldn't reach the direction she wanted to swing.

But now, she's been able to do it.

Be able to accurately judge the murderous aura and get your sword to that place.

And no one knows how many swords, how many exercises, and how much she paid in order to do all this.

"Someone once told me," Li Ji said quietly, and Zhao Guang understood that it was Li Ji's "she" who had said it.

"There's a memory called muscle memory." Li Ji looked at the slender figure of the girl on the high platform and said softly, "There are some things, even if you don't remember anything, but the hand holding the sword will remember." ”

"Muscle memory ......"

"But......" Zhao Guang opened his mouth in amazement, looking at Ye Siyuan's swordsmanship in front of him, which seemed to him to be exquisite enough, if he was in it, he would only feel surrounded by a hundred swords, how could he still judge where the sword came from.

"The murderous aura is probably as natural as air to her," Li Ji said lightly.

Zhao Guang's eyes widened in astonishment, and he only heard his brother say expressionlessly, "And her opponent doesn't know how to hide his murderous aura at all." ”

To put it bluntly, I am not good at learning.

Looking at Ye Siyuan, who was making faster and faster moves on the high platform, many Fire Academy disciples cheered and stomped their feet, but Mr. Haoran's face in the crowd became worse and worse.

"You apprentice, you can only play against the wind," at this time, a voice came from beside him, and Mr. Zhenshan looked at the old man with a smile and smiled, "The ability to resist pressure is not good, and the headwind game will not be unfought, right?" ”

Mr. Haoran didn't hear a word, but Chen Zichu understood.

Ye Siyuan is indeed a young and strong man, but because of his family background and starting point, he is accustomed to suppressing opponents on the battlefield, and he returns home with a big victory.

But now that his own realm is limited, and he has also entered a close-quarters situation where he has been seen and dismantled, it can be regarded as an unprecedented grievance for a son-in-law like Ye Siyuan.

After all, in the ninth rank, even if the Fire Law Sword could be used, the flames would not be able to achieve absolute lethality. And Ye Siyuan's sword is far from reaching the realm, and his strength is completely out of step under the limits of the realm.

Although he would bruise the woman opposite from time to time, Ye Siyuan, who had not been able to make actual progress, became more and more impatient, and his intention to attack was simply naked and straightforward.

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was obviously so weak, but blocked his exquisite swordsmanship with inexplicable means, Ye Siyuan only felt that there was an evil fire burning in his heart.

That's not his real strength.

He could have stepped this woman into the dust with one foot, but why did he work so hard at this time?

Why?

He is obviously a young genius of rank six, but at this time, he is stupid to lower his price and touch the sword with this demon girl's sword?

It's like two young children fighting each other in hand-to-hand combat, killing chickens with a knife!

Ye Siyuan suddenly figured it out, he touched a hard object in his sleeve, looked at the girl opposite who was overwhelmed, and suddenly grinned a little bit at the corner of his mouth.

The mantis arm is a car, maybe this person is still boasting of himself.

Everything just now was just what he let her.

"It's time for the trick to end," Ye Siyuan suddenly spoke in the midst of the stormy sword roar.

The next moment, he changed his move in his hand, and the flames on the blade of the sword became bright again!

"The third move!" Zhao Guang on the tree was stunned and shouted, this woman survived to the third move!

If this woman takes this trick again, she will really be a student who has passed the second round of three moves without passing the first round of perception!

But the next moment, Ye Siyuan's accelerated sword suddenly slashed through Ying Baoyue's side of the arm.

"Bright Moon!"

Blood splattered, but the girl's face remained the same.

"It's not a point, but I ...... just now" Zhao Guang was stunned, but the next moment he heard Li Ji next to him suddenly speak.

"She's got wounds."

"Hurt?" Zhao Guang looked at the girl who was still swinging the sword at an extremely fast speed, he didn't understand it at all and didn't notice it.

And the injuries that can be called by his second brother generally can't be ordinary injuries.

"She has a shoulder injury

"Huh? Big brother, how do you see that.

I'm not your big brother.

"What the hell is a sword to her?"

"Hurt?" Zhao Guang looked at the girl who was still swinging the sword at an extremely fast speed, he didn't understand it at all and didn't notice it.

And the injuries that can be called by his second brother generally can't be ordinary injuries.

"She has a shoulder injury

"Huh? Big brother, how do you see that.

I'm not your big brother.

"What the hell is a sword to her?"

"Hurt?" Zhao Guang looked at the girl who was still swinging the sword at an extremely fast speed, he didn't understand it at all and didn't notice it.

And the injuries that can be called by his second brother generally can't be ordinary injuries.

"She has a shoulder injury

"Huh? Big brother, how do you see that.

I'm not your big brother.

"What the hell is a sword to her?"