At night.

Camp in the middle of nowhere.

Bang!

Wang Xiu fell from his sword and looked up at the sky at a frustrated forty-five degree angle, doubting life.

Lao Tzu is not ugly, why is there no luck in crossing the crowd?

"It's the 72nd time." Not far away, Ah Sen rubbed his forehead.

Chen Liuhe sighed: "Captain Ma's is too pitiful, and it doesn't pay for his life." ”

"I want to hit him." Chu Xiaoling clenched his fists.

"You shouldn't be able to beat it." Chen Liuhe rubbed his swollen temples: "Or, let's persuade Wang Xiu to go back?" This time it's time to buy a lesson. ”

"I asked Captain Ma, that "Imperial Sword Technique" is a pit at all, I don't even know who created it, and the entire alliance was printed in batches and distributed to various cities and camps." Chu Xiaoling gritted his teeth and said.

", what is the difference between this Nima and the preschool textbook "Three Hundred Children's Songs" that the alliance has put together in recent years?" Asen's facial features turned hideous.

Bang!

Not far away, Wang Xiu fell from his sword again.

"For the 73rd time." Ah Sen sighed: "This kid is quite stubborn. ”

"He didn't feel good either." Chen Liuhe sighed: "Let's give him all the merits, he spent 150 to exchange for a waste thing, can Wang Xiu be happy in his heart?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, waved his hand and shouted, "Wang Xiu, don't practice, let's go back to the dormitory." ”

"You guys go back first, I'll practice for a while."

Wang Xiu sat on the ground covered in mud, staring resolutely at the "Imperial Sword Technique" in his hand.

He is really sad in his heart, and everyone gives him all his military achievements, just to let him improve his strength as soon as possible.

But he was greedy for a small price, in exchange for such a thing, 150 combat merits, enough for him to change a very good spell!

At this moment, a figure loomed down.

Wang Xiu looked up and saw that it was Chu Xiaoling.

Chu Xiaoling clasped his hands to his chest and made an indifferent face: "Don't work in vain, it's said that no one learns." ”

"If I don't work hard, how do I know if I can't learn?" Wang Xiu squeezed out a smile and looked firm.

"You kid is really a donkey, Captain Ma said, this "Imperial Sword Technique" is a pit, and the pit has cried countless immortal cultivators, why don't you still learn it? This is the 73rd time it has failed. Arsen said helplessly.

Wang Xiu wiped the sweat on his forehead: "What others can't do doesn't mean I can't do it either, it's only 73 times, it's still early." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his sword and pointed to the magic weapon sword on the ground.

Airplanes!

Under the urging of the aura, the magic weapon sword slowly flew up.

He jumped up, and suddenly the magic weapon sword shook violently.

Bang!

In the next second, Wang Xiu fell to the ground again.

"It's the 74th time." Arsen smiled bitterly.

Chen Liuhe squatted beside Wang Xiu, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "If you don't learn, don't worry about not going to it, who knows about this kind of pit?" Let's hunt the beast again, and the battle exploits will come back, and you will be selected when the time comes. ”

Wang Xiu's heart twitched fiercely.

He looked at Chen Liuhe and grinned: "Captain, I have nothing but hard work, if you don't fight, what's the difference between it and salted fish?" ”

Chen Liuhe was slightly stunned.

Then he smiled bitterly: "Since you insist, then we support you, but don't practice too late, such a practice method is easy to hurt yourself." ”

"Don't worry, I know it." Wang Xiu scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Come on!"

Chu Xiaoling said two words indifferently, turned around and left.

Ah Sen sighed helplessly: "Donkey! "Turn around and go.

Looking at the backs of the three teammates, Wang Xiu smiled bitterly.

In three years, he tried and failed countless times, a mere 74 failures, what is it?

Chen Liuhe's words were indeed a solution, but he couldn't tolerate himself doing so.

If he could really tolerate it, he would have hugged Chen Qiufeng's thigh and soared.

Earn your own things.

Make your own choices and do it desperately.

If you are not exhausted, how can you be qualified to say no?

Dignity is such a thing, it is very expensive and cheap, and if you lose it once, it will be difficult to pick it up again.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiu once again practiced the Imperial Sword Technique.

……

"Commander, Yuan Xiaoai selected "Imperial Sword Technique" in the combat preparation warehouse." Ma Dongguo stood respectfully and reported.

"Huh?!"

Hang Erlang raised his eyebrows when Zhang Qingfeng, who was holding Erlang's legs, put down his feet, and said solemnly: "That kid really killed the earth and exploded the bear, and floated up, did he burn in a panic with many achievements?" ”

Smiling, Zhang Qingfeng waved his hand at Ma Dongguo: "Closely monitor his cultivation, and report to me immediately once there is a result." ”

Ma Dongguo nodded, hesitated, and then hugged his fist again: "Commander, there is a saying, subordinates don't know whether to ask or not." ”

Zhang Qingfeng waved his hand: "Then don't ask." ”

Ma Dongguo: "......"

Zhang Qingfeng sneered, and said with a deep gaze: "Old Ma, I know what you want to ask, since the alliance has widely spread the "Imperial Sword Technique" and supervised the cultivators, it naturally has his reasons, so we can just do it." ”

"Understood." Ma Dongguo clenched his fists and turned to leave.

Smack!

Zhang Qingfeng lit a cigarette, looked at the ceiling with deep eyes, and said with a smile: ""Swordsmanship" is not so simple, come on, stinky boy." ”

Inside the house, there was peace.

After the cigarette burned out, Zhang Qingfeng scratched his head irritably: "Damn, yesterday's beast tide, today Wang Xiu and they hunted back the earth to explode bears, my camp, when is it so unpeaceful?" ”

……

Bang!

Wang Xiu fell from his sword again, scratching his head helplessly: "It's the 132nd time." ”

I looked up at the moon hanging high in the night sky, and it was already the second half of the night.

Unlike the last time he cultivated the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique", although the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" still failed, every time he cultivated, he could summarize some rules and make progress little by little.

But this time, he failed 132 times, and he didn't touch the rules of "Imperial Sword Technique" at all, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he didn't make an inch!

This feeling, really fucked up.

"The aura was never smooth and could not be carried, causing me to fall down quickly every time I stood on the sword."

Wang Xiu scratched his head irritably: "It's just such a threshold, how can I cross it?" ”

This time, Wang Xiu did not immediately re-cultivate.

Instead, he sat on the ground and re-read "Edgeworthiness" and thought about it carefully.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar interrupted his thoughts.

Almost at the same time.

The sirens on the camp fort sounded, and at the same time, a bright light rose into the night sky.

The camp, which was still calm, instantly became noisy.

The guards on duty who were in charge of patrolling at night were like facing a great enemy, and spiritual energy continued to rise from all parts of the camp.

"Alien beast invasion? Oh my God, are you crazy? ”

Wang Xiu was suddenly shocked, although the camp was in the wild, after the evolution of the alien beast, it was not stupid, and he knew that it was not a good thing to attack the camp.

After all, a beast tide composed of thousands of alien beasts could not break through the camp, who expected a single alien beast to attack the camp?

Unless, the beast is strong!

Wang Xiu hurriedly looked at the night sky, and suddenly his scalp was numb.

The bright light shining on the camp was now shrouded in a behemoth in the night sky.

It was a big bird, with a wingspan of 100 meters, its feathers were as black as knives, refracting luster in the light, and its huge body exuded a terrifying sense of oppression, which was suffocating.

Hovering over the camp gave the impression that the sky was about to fall.

"What kind of beast is this?"

Listening to the noise in the camp, Wang Xiu was a little panicked.

With a thought, he opened his eyes and looked at the big bird above again.

Name: Soaring Eagle

Race: Eagle Black Gold Warhawk

Realm: Jindan early stage (Xuanjie lower grade)

Gifted Spiritual Root: Bloodline

Combat Power: ???

Weakness:???

Bang!

After seeing the big bird's information clearly, Wang Xiu was struck by lightning.

A vicious chill swept from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Obediently, do something!