Ye Feng didn't know that someone was watching him practice his sword outside the dense forest, and this person was Kou Shuang!

"Good swordsmanship!" Kou Shuang secretly admired in his heart, with his eyes, how could he not see the quality of swordsmanship?

I have to say that Ye Feng's martial arts in his previous life were not bad, and there were still many powerful martial arts, but it was a pity that the physical condition of the people who performed martial arts was too poor.

Suddenly, Kou Shuang's face changed: "Practice tendons!"

He could see that Ye Feng had actually reached the second level of the Body Refining Realm, otherwise his body would not have been so agile and his strength would not have been so strong.

"It's worthy of a treasure medicine!, it actually made the second brother break through to the second level of body refining in one day!" Kou Shuang admired.

Zhao Mu only gave Ye Feng ten days, and now that Ye Feng had broken through, Zhao Mu had no reason to drive Ye Feng out of the Ziyan Sect.

"Second brother, after ten days, eldest brother believes that you will definitely prove to everyone that you are not a waste, let alone a fool who can't even cultivate mortal-level martial arts. ”

Kou Shuang took a deep breath and turned to leave, he didn't want to disturb Ye Feng's cultivation, the most taboo thing for cultivators was to be disturbed when they were cultivating wholeheartedly. He didn't ask Ye Feng who he learned his swordsmanship from...... As long as it is beneficial to Ye Feng, why should he go to the bottom of it?

At the same time, Ye Feng had stopped cultivating the "Spirit Rhino Sword".

The fifth move of "Thirteen Swords of Death", a sword in the wind!

The sword is like the wind, flowing without a trace, and the essence of this sword lies in this. If the first few moves are the pursuit of moves, then the next few moves are the pursuit of speed, and the moves have become simpler and more effective.

"Thirteen Swords of Death", one sword is more powerful than the other, and one sword is broader and more profound than the other.

The formlessness of the wind, the uncertainty of the wind, the speed of the wind, and the lightness of the wind are in line with the essence of swordsmanship.

Ye Feng imagined his wooden sword as the wind, and when he shot it, he sent out a gust of wind, how could the speed not be fast?

The wooden sword was like a gust of wind, stabbing at a fallen leaf, which did not break in half until it hit the ground.

In this way, Ye Feng kept using the wooden sword to stab the fallen leaves, the sword was like the wind, and it was incredibly fast!

The sixth move is a sword of thunder, the sword is like thunder, earth-shattering; the seventh move is a sword of electric light, the shot is like light, and the sword is like light; the eighth move is a bloodless sword, the sword is like a charm, killing without blood; the ninth move is a sword in an instant, a sword light in an instant, killing in an instant; and the tenth move is a sword of impermanence, which is formless and impermanent, strange and unpredictable.

These moves are the ultimate in speed!

The sixth move is a thunderous sword, requiring a sword like thunder, and the person who practices the sword must suddenly send a sword, and the power is like an explosion, like a thunderbolt.

Ye Feng used the strength of his whole body, suddenly sent a sword, and a sword stabbed out, and his blood qi actually penetrated thirteen fallen leaves.

However, now even if Ye Feng concentrates on surpassing the strength of a thousand catties, he will not be able to perform the seventh move at all, a sword of electric light!

"The eleventh move is to chase the soul with a sword, and it is ......terrifying to hear the sword, and it is terrifying," Ye Feng muttered to himself, "I don't know when this sword will be cultivated." ”

Even the seventh move of the Electric Light Sword, he couldn't successfully cultivate, let alone the eleventh sword. As for the twelfth and thirteenth swords, don't even think about it.

But now Ye Feng is already very satisfied, you must know that his cultivation to the fourth move in his previous life is already the limit. With the improvement of the realm, Ye Feng believed that the seventh sword would definitely be able to be learned, and as for the swordsmanship after the eighth sword, he was also confident.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng said to himself, "It's time to cultivate the martial arts of the Great Leaf Division. ”

He doesn't have the contribution points of the sect now, and he can't get the martial arts of the sect at all, so he can only cultivate the martial arts of the Great Leaf Department first.

Back in the room, he opened the package that the patriarch had given him.

The package contains three martial arts books with animal skin shells, and the top one reads: Lost Steps!

Suddenly, Ye Feng found a beast skin in the martial arts, and the animal skin had the words left by Kou Chong: Stupid, after learning it, the martial arts are burned, and it can't fall into the hands of others!

"Second uncle, don't worry, I will never let the martial arts fall into the hands of other people......"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, picked up the martial arts and looked at it, "The top grade of the mortal rank "Lost Step", the top grade of the mortal rank "Sword Finger Inch Strength", and the lower grade of the human rank "Collapse Fist". ”

He put away his martial arts and didn't rush to cultivate his martial arts, after all, he had just finished cultivating the Thirteen Deadly Swords, so it was not suitable for him to continue cultivating his martial arts.

"My grandfather told me that no matter what, I had to carve the slate every day...... The slate must be five millimeters thick!" Ye Feng said to himself: "The so-called five millimeters should be what my world calls five millimeters." ”

Five-millimeter-thin stone chips are indeed difficult to engrave.

"Ah Gong said that when I succeed, there will be unexpected gains...... Ye Feng's eyes flashed, he believed Ah Gong, because Ah Gong was the first wise man in the Great Ye Department.

After making a decision in his heart, Ye Feng found a very thin stone chip and a palm-sized carving knife in Aoki Courtyard, which just met Ah Gong's request.

Picking up the knife and putting the stone chips on the table, Ye Feng looked at the stone chips, if they were carved like this, these stone chips would definitely be easily shattered.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng calmed himself down, sat cross-legged in front of the stone chip, holding the knife, and the tip of the knife slowly approached the stone chip.

As soon as the knife came into contact with the stone slices, Ye Feng felt the difficulty of carving, and it was definitely not an easy task to carve his name on the stone slices.

"Ah Gong said that there is only one chance every day, and if you miss this opportunity, you can only come again every day. Ye Feng muttered to himself, he hesitated, he didn't want to waste an opportunity easily.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng still carved the thin stone piece with a knife, and as soon as the tip of the knife swiped the stone piece, the stone chip shattered and turned into smashes.

Ye Feng's face changed, these stone chips were even more fragile than he imagined, he didn't believe that anyone could carve words on them.

"What is the purpose of Ah Gong asking me to engrave the letter?" Ye Feng took a deep breath, he didn't understand, but he wouldn't ask Ah Gong right away.

If we need the help of others to solve every difficulty, there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to think, and there will be less and less thinking, and people's wisdom will never be improved.

Put away the knife, Ye Feng no longer continued to carve, he didn't forget what Ah Gong said, Ah Gong said that he can only carve once a day!

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