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The two of them shot extremely fast, and the time was not long, and a hundred moves had passed. £∝ Top Points,..

Tang Tang's set of Qingfeng Sword Technique was used continuously, and every time he used it, he could feel his great progress.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood that the other party was not making a sneak attack, but was pointing at his swordsmanship in this way.

"Why? Who the hell?"

Tang Tang thought in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't imagine the purpose of the other party's this.

In fact, if he knew that this finger was exchanged for three of the most ordinary Qi Condensing Pills, he would definitely sigh that it was worth the money.

In a short period of time, his swordsmanship level has improved by leaps and bounds.

Without the Qi Condensing Pill, most of them were just a slow cultivation speed, and since his own realm was not high, even if his speed slowed down, it would not be very obvious.

But this sword technique allowed him to save too much time.

As an outer disciple, he has no actual combat experience, and this finger has allowed him to increase his actual combat experience while also having a great understanding of Qingfeng swordsmanship.

Even if the Sword King personally pointed out, it would be difficult to achieve such an effect in a short period of time.

Tang Zhan's cultivation was sealed, but after all, he was once a powerhouse in the Extreme Realm, and his real combat power directly chased the Star God Realm, and his vision and experience were not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

In the realm of martial arts, it is even more difficult to achieve the great consummation of the art realm that is difficult for martial artists in the star realm to achieve. Yes, with a casual move in his hand, even if the Sword King of the Immortal Sword Sect does not use the True Yuan, it will be difficult to parry.

As time went on, the two fought more and more slowly.

Although Aoki Changqi has a long strength and an extremely fast recovery speed, the current Tang Tang is only a third-level swordsman after all, and his true qi is seriously lacking, so he can't fight for a long time.

The branches in Tang Zhan's hand swept across, and the strong wind of sword qi shot out. Forcing Tang Tang to retreat, his figure flickered and disappeared into the jungle.

When Tang Tang saw the other party leaving, he instantly felt weakness all over his body, staggered under his feet, and sat on the ground, his true qi had already been consumed.

His eyes were blank. Staring at the direction in which Tang Zhan disappeared, the right hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.

Reluctantly sat cross-legged, put the sword on his lap, and forcibly operated Aoki Nagaki to regain his strength.

Although his cultivation is not high, as an outer disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, he still knows the common sense of martial arts, and the more he is in this extreme state. The more you can't rest right away, and the more you recover in this state, it will be of great benefit to martial arts practice.

It didn't take long for his physical strength to recover, and his weak true qi was running in the meridians, unlike before, although his true qi was weak, it was more refined.

After regaining mobility. Tang Tang supported his body and moved slowly. When he returned to his wooden house, he had just entered the door and saw Tang Zhanpan sitting on the bed.

For no reason, my heart moved, and a strange and wonderful feeling came to my mind.

When I fought just now, I was tired of dealing with the other party. I didn't have time to observe carefully, and then my whole body's true qi was exhausted, and I seized the time to meditate and recover, and I didn't have time to remember.

When I saw Tang Zhan at this time, I suddenly remembered. The person who refers to his swordsmanship is wearing a gray robe, although his face is covered by a layer of green mist, and he can't see his appearance clearly, but he is similar to Tang Zhan in appearance.

"Impossible! It should just be a coincidence. ”

Tang Tang laughed at himself and immediately dispelled the thought in his heart.

Tang Zhan is only a second-level swordsman, everyone knows it, and the person who pointed out his swordsmanship just now is obviously much more advanced than him.

Tang Tang sat cross-legged on the bed, just now he just regained his mobility, and at this time, while meditating on the bed and practicing qi, he began to recall the sword moves when fighting swords.

"It turns out that my previous Qingfeng sword technique was full of mistakes and omissions, and I still lost my heart to hide. ”

Tang Tang recalled the sword fighting moves in his mind, and from the perspective of a bystander, he observed the flaws in the swordsmanship, and after a while, he broke out in a cold sweat.

I think I've practiced good swordsmanship, although it's not useless, but it's not much better.

For a moment, Tang Tang was completely immersed in the swordsmanship practice, and it was not until the sun was setting in the west that he suddenly woke up.

A realization, it took most of the day, this situation is very rare among low-level martial artists, but it is impossible to find, open your eyes, suddenly feel hungry in your belly, and immediately jumped up from the bed.

After standing still, he was stunned again, the original consumed true qi was filled up again, not only that, but it was even slightly improved compared to the morning, and there was no need to take the Qi Condensing Pill to practice qi.

"I can't imagine that after the true qi is exhausted, I can replenish it back and quickly increase the true qi. ”

Tang Tang thought to himself, he didn't know at all that when he was obsessed with swordsmanship, Tang Zhan quietly gave him an incomparably pure Aoki Changqi to help him recover, otherwise even if he practiced the method to the extreme, no matter how good the effect was, he would not be able to recover so quickly.

His eyes swept over the wooden house, Tang Zhan had already left, he hurriedly tidied up, and quickly left and walked towards the dining hall.

At this time, it was still that clump.

Tang Zhan practiced swordsmanship alone, and when he pointed to Tang Tang in the morning, he returned to the wooden house and suddenly found that he had also made great progress in swordsmanship.

I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart, since he practiced, although he had not specialized in swordsmanship, but with the improvement of his own cultivation and martial arts realm, he could quickly get started with any kind of martial arts, and he had extremely high attainments.

In this case, just referring to a set of superficial swordsmanship can promote one's own comprehension of the sword hair, which was not thought of before.

Tang Zhan held a tree branch in his hand, and he practiced the Qingfeng Sword Technique that Tang Tang had learned. Branches swept in front of him, and the wind howled, rolling up the fallen leaves of the forest.

"No, although the power of such a sword technique is not, it goes against the original intention of the Qingfeng swordsmanship, and there is less erratic, and the feeling of the sword is like a clear wind. ”

Tang Zhan put away the branches, stood in the woods, closed and pondered, and his mind was also rapidly deducing.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and the branches in his hands swung out with a swift move, and suddenly the breeze around him blew and rolled up the dead leaves again.

"It seems interesting. ”

Tang Zhan held his breath and concentrated, the speed of the branches dancing became slower and slower, but the meaning of the wind became stronger and stronger, and after a long time, he closed his eyes, his heart was empty, and he swung his sword completely by feeling.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the artistic conception of the breeze, as if he was in the midst of the mountains and rivers and plants, the sound of the wind swept through the empty valley, and an ethereal echo was heard, the breeze blew across the water, rolling up slight ripples, and the breeze blew through the treetops, bringing bursts of whistles.

Unconsciously waving the branch in his hand, there was no longer any sword move, and the speed of the branch changed from slow to fast, and then from fast to slow.

After a short time, the fast and the slow seem to merge into one, a sword crosses, it seems to be slow and fast, it seems to be fast and slow, and the change of speed and slowness depends on the mind, causing the illusion of the naked eye.

The breeze is not necessarily weak, but it can also turn into a swift and violent place in an instant.

Suddenly, Tang Zhan opened his eyes, and the branch in his hand was suddenly thrown out, and with a roaring sound, a towering tree was cut by the branch, and the thick trunk was broken into two, and the incut was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade.

"I see, this is the so-called Qingfeng Sword Intent, the artistic conception of the wind. ”

Tang Zhan stood in place, his heart was extremely excited, this was one of the things he was missing in the process of cultivation.

His hands were empty, but there was boundless sword qi hovering around him, **** out from time to time, sometimes like a raging wind, sometimes like a breeze, and sometimes like a hurricane. (To be continued.) )