Flying flowers and picking leaves!

With a low cry in his heart, the folding fan in Dan Rufeng's hand shook slightly, bypassing Wentian's defense like a butterfly wearing flowers, and was about to slap on his chest. However, Wentian had already speculated that there was such a thing, and his hands rolled back, just against Dan Rufeng's wrist, and the folding fan could no longer take a step forward, only an inch away from Wentian's chest.

The spiritual power of the two collided with sparks, electric flashes, and struggled for a long time, Dan Rufeng was always unable to take half a step forward, gave up decisively, and sat on the ground directly without any image, gasping slightly. Wentian also took advantage of the situation to let go of Dan Rufeng, his face was not red and breathless, and his expression was natural, which was an obvious difference in strength between the two.

"Brother Mo, if the wind is defeated, I am convinced. Dan Rufeng said to Wentian while resting. This competition was requested by him on his own initiative, the purpose was to test and ask how many catties and taels the sky had, and at the same time, there was a little comparison in his heart. Dan Lao once told him that Wentian had reached the level of condensation three turns at the age of eighteen, and his combat power was strong, and he was even a veteran powerhouse who could leapfrog the level and challenge the condensation seven or eight turns, which made him quite unconvinced in his heart, who would have such terrifying combat power, even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, it was impossible.

So he found Wentian and said that he wanted to compete with Wentian, and Wentian just wanted to hone his martial arts, so he agreed to his request, and there was the scene just now. The more he fought with Wentian to the end, the more surprised Dan Rufeng was in his heart, his moves seemed to be known by Wentian in advance, he could always hit the flaws, resolve the crisis, and even sometimes use his strength to offset his martial arts, even if he tried his best to no avail. On the contrary, every palm, finger, and punch of Wentian seems to contain a deep Dao rhyme, and the trajectory is peculiar and unpredictable. Compare the two, and make a judgment.

"Brother Dan is modest, Fang Cai's blow was beyond my expectations, and he was almost hit, which shows that Brother Dan's strength is still good. Wen Tian didn't have the excitement of winning at all, and his face was as usual, encouraging Dan Rufeng.

Dan Rufeng looked at Wen Tianfeng's light expression, there was no surprise at all, where was unexpected, it was clearly expected, and his head couldn't help but hang down a few black lines, this look of Wen Tian was very bad, but he just couldn't beat it.

"Brother Dan, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. "It's a bit difficult to ask the sky.

"Well, what should you and I not say, just say it. Dan Rufeng waved his hand and motioned to ask the heavens.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that Brother Dan's movements are a bit redundant, resulting in a huge momentum when releasing martial arts, and it is easy for the opponent to detect the next direction, if you can reduce these actions, then the probability of being predicted will undoubtedly drop a lot. "This is what Wentian discovered when he was fighting against Dan Rufeng, he didn't even need too much vigilance in the face of Dan Rufeng's attack, he could guess the direction of the attack after him just from his movements, and it was extremely easy to dodge.

"Brother Mo also feels like this?" Dan Rufeng's expression was shocked, and his words were almost exactly the same as his father's words, with only a slight difference, but they were completely negligible. My father always said that his attack was too obvious, and he would suffer a big loss when facing the enemy, and he had to correct it. Dan Rufeng didn't think about correcting it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of those superfluous movements, his body just didn't listen to the call, and after a few times, he gradually lost confidence, no longer thinking about correcting, everything was as expected.

"Then I wonder if Brother Mo can give me some advice, I have tried to change it before, but the effect seems to be minimal. Dan Rufeng hung his head and remembered the taste of defeat again.

"Pointing doesn't matter, it's okay to give some advice appropriately. "Wentian continues to exert his instinct of modesty.

"Without further ado, I'll go through all the martial arts drills, and I'll ask Brother Mo to teach me. With that, Dan Rufeng bounced up from the ground with a carp and began to practice martial arts. Wentian let go of the open space in front of him, so that Dan Rufeng had room to exert himself and carefully observe his movements. After a few days of getting along, he felt that Dan Rufeng was a good person, and he had an appetite for him in all aspects, otherwise he would not have bothered to help Dan Rufeng correct his problems.

Whew!

Dan Rufeng is practicing a set of palm techniques, which is terrifying and terrifying. Wentian frowned, Dan Rufeng's speed of coming out of his palm was slow, and the time interval between palms was too long, so he couldn't effectively intersperse other attacks, and the means were single.

"Stop!" asked the heavens to stop Dan Rufeng.

"How's it going?" asked Dan Rufeng impatiently.

"No, the time between each of your palms is too long, and you don't use other means of attack when you use martial arts, you have to think carefully to see if you can't insert other martial arts, so you should be able to achieve good results. Dan Rufeng fell into deep thought when he heard this, the vague door in his mind was instantly opened, and the spiritual light flashed, and the problem that had been bothering him was solved, and the question of the sky woke up the person in the dream.

According to Wentian's words, Dan Rufeng constantly adjusted his posture, and at the same time recalled all the martial arts he mastered, and found the most suitable combination of two or two or three or four, and a path gradually became clear in his heart. With the passage of time, the palms have become rich and diverse, and from time to time there are attacks such as punches and elbows, making up for the gap in the middle.

Wen Tian's frowning brows relaxed, and nodded silently on the side, Dan Rufeng is not completely talentless, but he can't think of that layer, if there is a famous teacher to guide him, his use of martial arts at the moment should not be like this. However, the problem is not only that, Dan Rufeng's spiritual power is very vain, and the charging time when performing the charging martial art is much longer than that of a normal martial artist of the same level, if it is already a dead corpse in the battle.

No wonder he wanted to go to the Heavenly Scar Spirit Pool to refine his spiritual power, with his current situation, he couldn't even win a martial artist a few ranks lower than himself, this was the disadvantage of the vain spiritual power. The spiritual power obtained by relying on the pill is always not as condensed and powerful as the one obtained by one's hard work, and all the martial artists who can leapfrog the level against the enemy are all tempered countless times to make the spiritual power in the body reach the limit, and the process is unspeakably painful, and only the person concerned has a personal experience.

After another moment, Dan Rufeng stopped continuing to refine his martial arts, because someone below had come to report something important.

"Report to Childe, the goods of our Danxuan Pavilion have been robbed, and it has been found out that a gang of bandits outside the city did it, and the pavilion master asked Childe to quickly take someone to take the goods back. After the news was delivered, the person who came hurriedly retired.

"What kind of person is this, who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and even dares to move the things of Dan Xuan Pavilion?"

"Naturally. Wentian nodded.

Dan Rufeng quickly gathered people and went out of Beixuan City in a mighty way, and the soldiers guarding the city saw that Danxuan Pavilion was violent, and they didn't dare to stop it at all, so they directly opened the city gate to send them off. About half an hour, the group arrived at a barren mountain, and the gang of bandits was hiding here, waiting for an opportunity to commit crimes, and they were arrogant.

"Get ready, everyone, and listen to me. "Behind him, the body of Danxuan Pavilion was shocked, and the spiritual power was running to the extreme, and it would break out at any time and break the enemy.

Dan Rufeng unfolded his spiritual sense, scanned forward, and opened his spiritual consciousness above the condensing realm, but his personal talent was different, and the strength of his spiritual consciousness was also different. Contrary to the vain spiritual power, Dan Rufeng's soul power is very strong, and the strength of his spiritual sense far exceeds that of his peers.

"One, two, three......" Dan Rufeng silently counted the hidden sentry posts, and kept issuing instructions in his hands, and his subordinates got the information like a shadow rushing out to solve those dark sentry posts, and the whole process did not make the slightest sound, and of course it did not alarm the bandits on the mountain.

Just when everyone was about to go up the mountain, Wentian stopped them, and couldn't help but lean forward, quickly jumped to a tree, raised the knife in his hand, and the blood flowed down the trunk, it turned out that there was still a person hidden in the tree, and Wentian found out, otherwise their actions would be exposed.

"Thank you, Brother Mo!" Dan bowed his hand.

After reconfirming that there were indeed no dark whistles around, the group slowly touched the mountain, and a simple cottage came into view, and the guard's upper eyelids touched their lower eyelids, and they were about to fall asleep.

The defense is so lax, do you look down on our Dan Xuan Pavilion! Dan Rufeng raised a touch of anger in his chest, and with a wave of his big hand, everyone no longer hid their whereabouts, and after killing the guards at the door, they rushed straight into the cottage, and fought with the bandits among them, and the scene was chaotic. Hearing the change, the bandit leader hurriedly ran out of the room, holding a pitch-black big knife in his hand, saying that the big knife was a bit untrue, but the Tang knife was more appropriate.

"Who are you, you dare to come to my cottage to spread wild!" the leader roared, and everyone in the audience could hear it.

"I robbed my Danxuan Pavilion and asked who it was, did your mother give you a pig brain?" Dan Rufeng's mouth was vicious, and the leader's face was red and white.

"No matter what you do, since you're here today, you'll all stay!" said that the momentum unfolded, and it was the strength of the five turns of contemplation, neither strong nor weak.

Dan Rufeng's face was as usual, and he was not afraid because of this cultivation, and the two quickly fought each other. Originally, according to the normal situation, Dan Rufeng could defeat the leader in a few clicks, after all, his strength of concentrating on eight turns was not to be seen, but now he can't take it for a long time, it is very strange.

It's that knife! Ask Tiandong to look at the fire and find the problem, the pitch-black Tang knife is wrapped around a circle of black mist, resisting most of Dan Rufeng's attacks, only a few attacks hit the leader through the black mist, this attack is not painful for him at all, the original arrogant confidence is here.

"Brother Dan, get out of the way!" Wentian shouted, Dan Rufeng immediately retreated, Peerless raised his head, and the huge sword qi slashed towards the leader with a groundbreaking aura, the leader was shocked, and wanted to avoid it but couldn't avoid it, Wentian had locked him.

The sword qi collided with the black Tang knife, the black mist suddenly dissipated, and the sword qi castrated straight through the leader's body without abating, and was cut in half, blood rain sprinkled, a sword, death!

Wentian picked up the black Tang knife that fell to the ground, and there were three small characters engraved on the handle: Phantom Knife. The spirit-level top-grade spirit knife, no wonder it could block Dan Rufeng's attack, and waved the shadow knife at will, as light as nothing, but it cut the air so that it was extremely sharp.

Dan Rufeng didn't care about Wentian and took the Phantom Knife, ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, found the looted goods, lit the cottage, and burned half the sky red. The group was elated, returned to the Danxuan Pavilion, and from time to time they talked about the question of closing their eyes and recuperating their minds, and the amazing sword left a deep impression on them, and they could not forget it for a long time.