Chapter 17: The Sword of Enlightenment
"Boy Chen, your combat experience still needs to be improved. Tao Tao pointed beside him, and Chen Fanpan sat on the ground at this time to recover the wear and tear of his body.
After a big battle, he felt like his bones were about to fall apart.
After exerting a lot of mental and physical energy, he just wanted to take a good rest now.
"Killing a bear will make you tired like a bear, it seems that you still have to practice, otherwise your future outcome will be the end of the bear. Gluttony said tirelessly beside him.
"Yes, gluttonous seniors, I still need to improve in terms of combat. Chen Fan sought truth from facts, admitted his shortcomings, and fell to the ground so tired that he finished speaking.
Lying on the cold ground with weakness all over, Chen Fan's breathing was a little short, but it slowly stabilized.
But the residual feeling of soreness and numbness on his body made Chen Fan's body not want to move at all.
Chen Fan was lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky above his head, and he only had revenge in his heart at this time. The wind blew gently, but it couldn't blow away the strong killing intent in his heart.
"If you want to improve your strength, you can only do it through continuous training and hard work. Tao Tao said with a serious face.
"I know that cultivation is a point of no return, but only in this way can I change my fate. ”
After saying this, Chen Fan got up again and began to exercise his body according to the exercises of the Nine Turns of the Body.
After every big battle, the aura absorbed by the Nine Turns can better temper his body, and Chen Fan still knows this common sense.
However, the training at this time will also be extremely painful.
The body was originally sore from the battle, and I had to keep exercising my body, and the path of cultivation was too difficult!
The layers of cold sweat on Chen Fan's head, and the tearing sensation between his muscles made him almost cry out in pain. He gritted his teeth and tempered his body little by little. Like a butterfly trapped in a cocoon, waiting for the day when it will shine.
The tired muscles and cells in his body were absorbing the aura in the air at the fastest speed, thickening and growing step by step.
After a long while, Chen Fan felt that his body had absorbed to a limit. Only then did he stop the movement of turning his body in the lower nine turns, and he still sat in place and cultivated.
Gluttony looked at Chen Fan, who was cultivating so hard, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow.
The road of cultivation is to rely on little by little accumulation and continuous polishing to be able to build a road to heaven of one's own.
With less than three months to go before the sect competition, Chen Fan told himself that he needed to redouble his efforts.
"That's all for today's training, continue to start tomorrow, and at the beginning I will arrange a demon beast battle training for you every day. ”
"But when your strength rises a little bit, you'll have to fight two or even three heads every day. Tao Tao was like a strict master at this time, and said to Chen Fan in an unquestionable tone.
Chen Fan, who wanted to become stronger, naturally agreed with joy, and he could predict that the next three months would be as painful as purgatory. But he was not afraid at all, he was only afraid that he was not capable of revenge.
Chen Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought of the feeling of powerlessness and pain when he was dissected.
"Ye family, Xing Tang, all the people who target me can wait for me, and before long, I will make you kneel on the ground and look at me!"
The long penance began.
From that day on, the young man's stubborn and persistent back flickered on the periphery of the Tianji Mountain Range.
One by one, the second-level spirit beasts were killed, and Chen Fan's strength was also steadily improving, and he felt that his combat experience was gradually enriched.
In the long penance, Chen Fan also gradually thought of his own shortcomings.
Although I used to be physically stronger, I couldn't take advantage of my physical advantages, so it was extremely difficult to fight.
Now he is proficient in many details of the battle, and if he is allowed to fight the black bear again, he will definitely not be so embarrassed.
There is also the control of weapons, he seems to have a natural love for the sword, and the sword is very stable in his hand.
Every day, he would take an hour out to hone his swordsmanship and make sure he was improving in his kendo.
Although the gluttonous predecessor didn't understand kendo, his understanding of martial arts was still far beyond Chen Fan's, so any advice he gave made Chen Fan feel very beneficial.
Listen to the gluttonous seniors say, don't deliberately pursue the change of sword moves, and follow the instinct of battle to make a sword, there will be unexpected effects.
Chen Fan listened to his opinion, and the battle was based on his own fighting instinct to draw his sword, and he found that he was always able to stab the vital point on the opposite side.
"This kid is a good material for sword practice, and he is quite talented in swordsmanship. Gluttony looked at it secretly in his heart.
That day, Chen Fan stood in a clearing and practiced swords.
In the past, his swordsmanship was still a little obscure, but today he used his sword without any obstacles.
Chen Fan kept practicing, as if there was a steady stream of power in her body to support her to continue practicing swords. He slowly fell into this mysterious realm, and the speed of his sword became faster and faster, and in the end, he didn't know what kind of sword move he was swinging.
Hiss!
Seeing this scene, he gasped.
Chen Fan, who had cultivated to soar before, could only be regarded as a middle-class posture in his eyes. Because of the devouring rune, it is normal for his realm to rise quickly.
But seeing Chen Fan, who danced the sword so exquisitely, gradually felt that he couldn't see through him.
It took less than three months to get started with kendo, and he had lived so long that he had never seen a demon with such a powerful talent for kendo.
Could it be that there are really people in the world who are born for swords?
Chen Fan is still constantly dancing the sword, the speed is fast, the movements are dexterous, and the moves are unrestrained, echoing in the air like flowing water.
The ethereal sword light is like a fish swimming in the water, making it impossible to figure out where the trajectory of the next sword is.
Suddenly, Chen Fan woke up.
He had a sword in his hand, but he felt as if he wasn't holding it.
At this time, he looked at a branch on the ground, and felt that it was also like a sword.
He didn't understand the situation, he told this feeling to the glutton, and the taotao was also shocked and speechless, this is about to enter the rhythm of the unity of man and sword......
How many sword cultivators have practiced swordsmanship for decades, practicing Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter, before they can reach the realm of unity between man and sword.
This kid has only been playing with swords for less than three months, and the unity of man and sword is almost complete?
If it weren't for gluttony staying in Chen Fan's body and not feeling anything unusual, he would really suspect that Chen Fan was taken away by an old kendo monster.