When Ai Hui returned, he saw Duanmu Dusk whipping the students.

Oh, that student seems to be a little familiar.

After glancing at Ai Hui, he withdrew his gaze, he was not interested in these people. In dealing with Shi Xueman and them, and towards this group of students, Ai Hui showed a completely different attitude.

He's realistic, rightfully realistic.

Throwing the students to Shi Xueman and Jiang Wei, he didn't plan to interfere, his time was precious, and he didn't have time to waste on the students. Throwing the cobweb iron bullet to Sang Zhijun, putting down the vat on his back, he began his own cultivation.

Ai Hui enters the state very quickly, which is related to his concept of time.

The state of the seventh house, he is not yet skilled, he doesn't like this feeling at the moment. In the past, the Yuan Force in his body was far less than now, but every cent of Yuan Force he could exert the most powerful power. Now there is much more Yuan Force in the body, but it can't exert 100% power.

He felt that it was a waste, and he hated it, and he hated it in his heart.

From the moment Ai Hui came in, he became the focus of everyone's attention, with disdain and contempt, as well as curiosity and thoughtfulness. Huo Yuanlong's fifty whips had not been smoked before he passed out, Duanmu Dusk did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and the experience of the past made everyone very interesting not to touch the moldy head.

Shi Xueman and Duanmu Dusk's resolute attitude made everyone feel surprised and incredible.

Ai Hui was cultivating as if no one was around, and his cultivation looked completely different from the others. Whether it was Zhou Tian's operation with a sword, or the stumbling sword move drill, it only made the disdain and contempt in the crowd increase.

It's swordsmanship......

Many students who were originally full of curiosity couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, the declining swordsmanship had no future.

Ai Hui didn't practice the three sword pill moves he got from his master, but continued to cultivate those unsystematic loose moves that he had figured out. The operation of the Yuan Force of the three moves of the Sword Pill is very complicated, and [String Moon] is already the simplest of them. The operation of the other two Yuan forces is more complex and delicate. In the case of not being familiar with the control of the Yuan Force in the body, cultivating the three moves of the Sword Pill is tantamount to drawing water with a bamboo basket.

Moreover, Ai Hui found that in the face of a large group of blood ants, there was a continuous ordinary attack, which was far more than a killing attack that consumed a lot of Yuan power. It's safer and much more effective.

The Yuan Force in the body is much stronger than before, and the fragmented sword moves seem to have become different.

What's even more different is the sword tire.

In the past, when Ai Hui practiced swordsmanship, the sword fetus would always be ready to move. But since the last time the sword fetus became stronger, it seemed to be much quieter, like a well-fed beast, lying on its stomach in the heavenly palace and napping.

If it weren't for the fact that Ai Hui's six senses were more acute than before, Ai Hui would definitely think that something was wrong with the sword fetus.

The sword moves in Ai Hui's hand were constantly changing, and they were very fragmentary. But because he sorted it out by himself, the cultivation time is not short, and every movement is very skillful and standard.

The dragon's spine fire in his hand is a slight arc thorn, like a seabird skimming the water at a low altitude, stabbing forward with a slight arc.

This is a half-move he intercepted from a killing move in a sword book. Ai Hui used this half move very much, and the thorn in the enemy's eyes looked straight, but in fact it had a slight arc.

The sword fetus that was always quiet in him. Suddenly, there was a slight jump.

Well?

Ai Hui was a little surprised, but he couldn't figure it out for sure. Sometimes the beating of the sword tire is very regular, but other times, it is very chaotic.

He tried the micro-arc stab again, but this time the sword fetus didn't move.

Seeing this, Ai Hui simply ignored it and practiced his own tricks one by one. Familiar sword moves. Let Ai Hui quickly become familiar with the Yuan Force in his body.

The heavy dragon's spine fire was as light as nothing, and one of the benefits of the Yuan Force improvement was that Ai Hui's strength was not weak, and it had increased a lot. Ai Hui, who was in high spirits, also played some difficult moves. He swung the hilt of his sword very quickly, but the tip of the sword remained fixed in mid-air. The hilt of the sword swinging at high speed formed six clear afterimages in the air.

This trick has a name. It is called [Sword Handle Smoke], which is a technique used by ancient sword cultivators to practice swordsmanship. The tip of the sword has nothing to rely on in the air, and under such a high-speed swing of the hilt, the tip of the sword can remain in the air without moving, indicating that the flexibility of the wrist and the control of the sword are amazing. Excellent sword cultivation not only swings the hilt from side to side, but also can shake the hilt up and down, left and right, and the hilt that moves at high speed is as illusory as smoke, so it is called [hilt smoke].

Sword hilt smoke is a move used by many Xiuzhen sword sects in ancient times to assess.

Ai Hui couldn't complete the [Sword Hilt Smoke] before, but today he thought about it, but he didn't expect it to be completed, and he was surprised and happy at the moment.

The quiet sword tire, beating again.

Well?

The surprise in Ai Hui's heart diluted, and his attention was attracted by the sword fetus. The two beats flashed a glimmer of inspiration in his mind.

He tried the micro-arc stab again, but the sword tire did not move. He tried [Sword Handle Smoke] again, but the sword fetus still didn't move.

What is the reason for that?

Ai Hui carried the dragon's spine fire and stood in place, deep in thought. The sword fetus is unpredictable, but for such a long time, Ai Hui also has a little experience in the law of the sword fetus. The sword fetus is very sensitive to everything related to the sword. For example, when you hold the dragon's spine fire for the first time, such as when you use your sword moves.

Suddenly, Ai Hui's heart moved, and the hilt of the dragon's spine fire in his hand turned into a phantom, and when the hilt fell back to his most comfortable position, the still sword tip stabbed out, and it was a slight arc stab!

Almost at the same time, the sword fetus in Ai Hui's eyebrows throbbed violently.

The dragon's spine fire in his hand suddenly lit up, and a sword light flashed in the air.

The sudden light lit up, like a meteor skimming across the sky, and the people who were secretly observing Ai Hui flashed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

The sword light is condensed, and it is not particularly scary, but it seems that he has not felt the fluctuation of the Yuan Force?

Shi Xueman was also attracted by this sword light, she was a little surprised, this sword didn't use Yuan Force just now, why did there be a sword light?

All moves, without the infusion of Yuan Force, it is impossible to produce light, this is the most basic common sense. Others just suspected that Ai Hui's Yuan Force was very weak, but Shi Xueman was sure that Ai Hui's sword just now did not use Yuan Force.

Duanmu Dusk looked stunned and looked at Ai Hui.

Ai Hui fell into excitement!

The sword just now was completely created by him, and he didn't use Yuan Force, but it could produce a sword!

He didn't know how it worked, but he knew that this sword was a very good one. He didn't stop, the sword hilt smoke and the slight arc thorn, once again combined cast, no sword rays. He was not discouraged, the completion of the sword just now was not high, and the connection between the two moves was not grasped well.

He practiced repeatedly.

The sound of breaking the air was endless, like a random arrow piercing through the air, Ai Hui's expression was focused, and he forgot himself.

Some students' eyes gradually changed, and concentration is a convincing quality, especially in front of everyone, in the moment when people are panicking, they can still be so focused and forgetful.

The black dragon's spine fire brought up the black sword shadow, the dark red blade and the seven sea treasures inlaid in the sword body, dyeing the black sword shadow like blood red, just like the night of Matsuma Castle with the smell of blood.

Ai Hui wielded his sword tirelessly.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a wisp of sword light lit up, illuminating the black and red sword shadows in the air that had not yet dissipated. But like a meteor in the dark, it goes out in a flash.

The voice of regret rang out at the same time.

After a while, another sword light flashed away, and the sword light began to increase, as if there were more and more meteors.

The flashing sword light is extinguished in this life, but it is like the meteor shower, illuminating the black night.

The dojo was extremely quiet, and those who witnessed this scene were inexplicably moved in their hearts. Maybe it's the sword light that flashes of hope to light up the dark blood-red night, or maybe it's seeing how an unknown sword move comes from nothing.

Maybe it's the face of the sword that is covered with sweat but glows with sincere joy.

In the face of sadness, despair, panic, and fear, this face glowing with sincere joy is so dazzling, how different, how attractive, and how hopeful.

Duanmu looked at Ai Hui in a daze, a little distracted.

He was touched in his heart, and he felt that he would remember this scene in a very long time. What he saw was a strong heart, a heart that was still strong even in desperate situations.

He couldn't find any other adjectives other than powerful. He seemed to see that the sweaty figure not far away, winding behind him to the end of the void road in the distance, a towering figure like a mountain was faintly visible.

Is that the Grandmaster?

That's the Grandmaster!

In a trance, Duanmu Dusk answered himself with great determination, and a wave of pride burst from his chest, washing every corner of his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Isn't that your own yearning? Overlooking all living beings!

The back alone makes people shudder and blood boiling.

If you want to cast a majestic figure that is not shaken by external objects, you must first cast a strong heart that is not shaken by external objects.

There has never been a moment when Duanmu Dusk's thoughts were so clear.

Death was still terrible, but it didn't tug at his nerves as much as it had before, manipulating him like a marionette.

The tense body naturally relaxes, as if the invisible shackles of the body suddenly disappear.

Vitality is constantly emerging in his body, and the Yuan Force in his body is quietly undergoing some mysterious changes.

Yet he was motionless, and he enjoyed the moment immensely, enjoying the ease and tranquility of the moment.

Shi Xueman noticed the change in Duanmu's dusk, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Although the previous Duanmu Dusk was also very amazing, it always gave her a sense of restraint and restraint, coupled with her weak and sensitive heart, she had the arrogance of a genius, but lacked the domineering spirit of a genius.

I didn't expect him to be able to make a breakthrough so quickly......

Ai Hui sensed a strange change in the aura around him, but he was completely immersed in his own world at the moment, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. The combination of a micro-arc stab and a hilt smoke creates a new sword move.

It means that Ai Hui has been digging for garbage for so many years, and he finally found a way to turn waste into treasure!

He pushed open the window and saw the mountains of garbage in the yard, as if he were seeing a mountain of gold. (To be continued.) )