The fragrant smell of pheasant came from time to time, and Qiu Mingyang was sandwiched between these fragrances, but he enjoyed it quite a bit.

When night falls, the stars are everywhere! The bright stars are as cute as if they were blinking their eyes. The stars converge into countless patterns to depict the starry sky, dotting the dull starry sky like countless jewels!

A breeze blew, a strand of Qiu Mingyang's hair and clothes fluttered up, and a coolness drifted with the wind.

After Qiu Mingyang had used the game, he kept the bonfire to drive away the wild beasts, and then stood his long sword beside him, and then he lifted his robe and sat cross-legged.

One is to close his eyes and recuperate, and the other is to summarize the experience of many days of hard practice, all along, he is busy practicing martial arts, and rarely summarizes the experience.

Qiu Mingyang recalled the progress of all the martial arts he had learned, first of all, in terms of internal strength, he had already practiced to the eighth Zhengjing Foot Shao Yin and Kidney Sutra, and the Divine Void Heart Method had also been practiced to the fourth level, and after many days of hard practice, he had also made great progress, and his internal strength was more profound.

In terms of light skills, the roaming superimposed shadow body method has also reached the peak of the sixth layer, as for the seventh layer, it is believed that it is not far away, and the wandering body method has rarely been used.

The thirty-six styles of the Qingfeng Sword Technique have long been practiced by him to the point of reaching the peak, as for the Imperial Wind Swinging Sword, since the last sword slashing Li Tianba, he has realized the importance of the trick, so he has not given up the Imperial Wind Swinging Sword, and now he has also reached the realm of supernatural transformation.

As for the palm method practiced today, pushing the mountain palm, the first style, the mountains and rivers roaring, and the penance has been practiced to the point of a slight success.

Now that he has made great achievements in his internal strength, his internal strength is released, and he can already practice the second trick of the Qingfeng Sword Technique.

The return wind and falling sword is a blow to the enemy caused by the blessing of internal force to the long sword, so the release of internal force is a necessary basic condition for practicing this trick.

As for the second type of pushing the mountain palm and flowing water high mountain, although he can practice it when he reaches the level of internal force and releases it, he has no intention of cultivating it now, because the first type of mountains and rivers roaring has just reached the point of a slight success, and now practicing the second form is a bit of a waste of the basics.

As for the foreign fist and foot martial arts that he practiced with Huang Feihong before, although he rarely practiced them, he did not forget that the foreign fist and foot martial arts, with the blessing of internal force, the power has also increased greatly.

However, there is an old saying that "no matter how high the martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives", the two fight each other, the biggest chance of winning must be the person with the weapon, if there is a party with bare hands to defeat the person with the weapon, it must be a big gap between the two sides in martial arts, if the strength of the two sides is equal, it is not surprising, the winner must be the person with the weapon.

Qiu Mingyang knew this truth, so he practiced swordsmanship diligently, and the martial arts of fists and feet were just put aside for the time being, and the future would be long.

There was no word all night, no sound all night, only a few sparrow sounds.

Qiu Mingyang meditated and pondered under the silent night, and his state of mind became more translucent under the washing of this memory, like a clear spring, and as high and clean as the blue sky and white clouds!

Another day of good weather, another day of good mood, the bright morning sunshine, through the jungle, shining on Qiu Mingyang's body. The jungle is dense, but it can't completely block out the ubiquitous beams of light.

Qiu Mingyang opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, shining brightly, sparks like electric shocks, and full of danger like a cheetah.

Qiu Mingyang's right hand quickly grasped the hilt of the sword like the wind passing through his ears, and his lower limbs suddenly exerted force, jumped up, and stood on the ground!

Qiu Mingyang took a breath, exerted his strength with both feet, suddenly got up, stretched out one foot and stepped on a towering tree on the side, with this force, he rose into the air again, kicked out quickly with the other foot, stepped on the trunk of another big tree, and just took one step at a time, moving back and forth left and right, and moving forward!

Qiu Mingyang looked at a clearing in the distance, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the tree trunk was trampled on with a "bang", and he clicked a few times in the air like a dragonfly, and went to the open space in front of him.

Qiu Mingyang immediately landed, and the large leaves on the ground were shocked into the distance by the energy brought by Qiu Mingyang's landing, and his clothes were slightly undulating!

Qiu Mingyang stood at the moment with the long sword in his hand, the long sword was shining with a faint cold light, and its sharpness was self-evident!

"Wow" rose up, Qiu Mingyang's long sword stabbed out, like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking on all sides, sometimes light as a swallow, rising from the sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and falling leaves!

Qiu Mingyang's gray figure was as light as a young swallow, accompanied by the breeze around him, holding a long sword, his wrist rotated, and the long sword flashed like thunder in this jungle, the sword light flashed, but it merged with Qiu Mingyang's tall figure!

The thirty-six styles of Qingfeng swordsmanship were vividly displayed in Qiu Mingyang's hands. One move of the wind and the sun, another move of the wind and grass, the surrounding weeds are swept away, all inch by inch!

Qiu Mingyang practiced the thirty-six-style Qingfeng Sword Technique several times, his forehead was already slightly sweaty, and his clothes were a little sticky, so he stopped!

Although the Qingfeng Sword Technique has been practiced by Qiu Mingyang to the point of reaching its peak, Qiu Mingyang believes that as long as he continues to practice, the Qingfeng Sword Technique will be reborn sooner or later and become more powerful.

Qiu Mingyang used his internal strength, and it didn't take much effort to steam out his clothes, and the slight sweat on his forehead had already evaporated.

Qiu Mingyang had to sigh, internal force is really a good thing! The internal force is blessed on the fists and feet, which multiplies its power and attaches to the sword body weapon, which can make the edge stronger!

In addition, with internal force, the ability to resist blows will also increase exponentially, and it will be able to stay awake for several days, without eating or drinking, but still maintain a certain amount of physical strength.

Once the internal force breaks through to the external release of the internal force, it can fly flowers and leaves, which can hurt the enemy.

Therefore, Qiu Mingyang knows the importance of internal force, and he spends the most time in the cultivation of internal force on weekdays.

Secondly, it is the body method, after all, "the world's martial arts, only fast and not broken", he can't beat and run, and the time he spends practicing the body method on weekdays is not much more than the internal strength!

Finally, there are various martial arts, with internal force and body method, to exert stronger power.

After some meditation and rest, Qiu Mingyang began to practice martial arts diligently, this time he planned to use the Pushing Mountain Palm and Qingfeng Sword Technique together, if he could successfully use it, then he had another killer feature!

Qiu Mingyang's long sword and left arm stood side by side, and the internal force moved slowly, heading towards the left palm, which became slightly swollen and obviously red under the blessing of the internal force, while the other side of the internal force traveled towards the sword held in the right hand.

Soon, the internal force filled the left palm and the right hand sword, Qiu Mingyang's left palm pushed forward, the momentum sank, and the sword in his right hand stabbed forward at the same time, like a poisonous snake passing through!

The first style of pushing the mountain palm is roaring in the mountains and rivers, and the wind and swordsmanship are in the wind and the sun, and the two are performed at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The internal force shot forward from the left palm and the right hand sword at the same time, and the sound of explosions in front of them was suddenly heard.

The leaves that fell to the ground and the weeds around them were torn apart by the powerful impact, and there were scraps of leaves and weeds everywhere, and when the wind blew, they flew all over the air and scattered in all directions.

The occasional sparrow passing by was also frightened by the explosion, and its mouth was still chirping, as if to say, "It's terrible, it's terrible!" ”