It's already the afternoon of the fourth day, and under the scorching sun, these five thousand guys are still practicing in the yard, and after the practice of the three of them, they are completely different from when they first came.

"Shengtian, I have something to ask you!" I was instructing Shaloka in their ice magic, and Yan Fang walked up to me and asked in a whisper.

"You say. I asked, turning my head.

"Shengtian, you see that a few of us have practiced pure swordsmanship almost the same, but we can't fight hard with each other when we go to the battlefield, shouldn't you teach us some weapon fighting moves?" Yan Fang said.

"I haven't been in the weapon fight for a long time, and I don't know many sword moves, and most of them are my own thoughts. The types and attributes of the weapons used by the more than 100 of you are all different, and I can't teach you the moves one by one, so you can only rely on your own comprehension and creativity to figure out your own ways in this aspect of the moves. I was embarrassed.

"I see, I see. Yan Fang finished speaking and left.

"Shengtian, why do you gather magic when you're here, we gather magic very quickly, and we practice very slowly on our own. Shaloka asked.

"Your level is still very low, and the speed at which you gather magic is normal when you practice alone. It's because of some special relationships that I can gather magic much faster than the average person. I said with a smile.

"If only we could be like you. Shaloka said enviously.

"Although quantity and quality are not necessarily proportional, sometimes you also learn to make trade-offs, after all, you are magicians and you don't have close defense, and the battlefield is like meat on a chopping board, so don't spend too much time gathering magic. I said.

"Master, do you think something is wrong with the Laughing World Hall today?" asked Na Lanlin.

"Oh, what do you mean?" I asked, puzzled.

"It seems to be very quiet today, even the Terran Patriarch and Elder Zuo didn't come today. Na Lan Lin said.

"The patriarch has his own affairs, and he can't stay here every day! He's been here for two days, isn't it normal to take a break! Besides, the patriarch's absence has nothing to do with us, and it doesn't affect our practice. I said with a smile.

"But I always felt wrong. Today, I didn't even see the guards and maids. Na Lan Lin said.

"It's okay, don't be too suspicious!" I said angrily.

I have to say that this guy Na Lanlin is really powerful, her feeling is always so accurate, about another hour or so, I was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the crowd to practice, more than a hundred black-clothed masked men with weapons rushed in.

"I've finally found you!" said the man in black in the lead.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass into the Hall of Laughter!" I said loudly.

"Our demon army has been stationed near Stormwind City, and we just got the news that you are training in secret, so we were ordered by the demon patriarch to deal with you before you finish training!" said the man in black who led the way.

"Yan Fang, you see that the people sent by the Demon Clan this time are also more than a hundred weapon fighters, you see......" I said.

"Shengtian, leave these people to us!" Yan Fang said.

"What kind of person has such a big breath, brothers, give it to me!" The leading man in black gave an order, and all the men in black rushed forward.

"Master, these people are not killers sent by the demons, they should be the ones you found!"

"Oh, how so?" I asked, smiling.

"First, the Demon Race is mainly based on cultivation and dark magic, where did these more than 100 weapon fighters with excellent weapons come from! Unless it is a killer that the Demon Clan has paid for, but isn't the Demon Army stationed in Stormwind City, why bother to hire a killer?"

"It's probably someone from the Eagle Palace. I said.

"That's possible...... But secondly, your reaction is not right, master. From the beginning of the training, the master used your soul power to sense the situation around the Laughing World Hall all the time. A few days ago, when you came to the Shangguan family, the Duan family, and the indigo, you could have predicted in advance that this time such a large group of weapon fighters raided the Xiaoshi Palace, you probably didn't notice it! And master, you have a habit of using your soul power to perceive the opponent's strength when you encounter an enemy, but today you didn't do it, unless you already knew the Dao before. Na Lan Lin said.

"And the third?" I said with a smile.

"Thirdly, master, you said yesterday that there was a big surprise waiting for them, and this should be what you should refer to. If I'm not mistaken, these killers are pretending to be people from the Blood Sword Gate, and the man in black who leads the way is He Zhiya!"

"I can't fool you with anything! you're just like Conan!" I said with a smile.

"Conan, who is Conan?" asked Na Lanlin.

"Conan is...... That one...... You won't understand it either. They are indeed pretending to be people from the Blood Sword Sect, and my purpose is to let Yan Fang and them experience what it is like to truly fight. I said.

According to the comparison between the two sides, it should be that the side of the Blood Sword Gate will be stronger. The disciples of the Blood Sword Sect and Yan Fang are all made by the Duan family, so they should be about the same, but their strength is obviously not of the same level. Except for Yan Fang, who had just risen to the second order, all of the others only had the strength of the first order. And the Blood Sword Gate is different, there are from the first order to the third order, I remember that the strength of the blood sword gate's big disciple Wu Tong is good. And Yan Fang was fighting with the black-clothed man in the lead, I sensed it, and found that He Zhiya, this guy was already the fourth order, if he hadn't kept his hands everywhere, Yan Fang should have been lying on the ground in a few moves.

The black-clothed man in the leader of "Thunder-Thunder-Shock" suddenly swept with the sword in his hand, and Yan Fang was shocked and flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground fiercely.

"So, you're not my opponent!" the man in black said coldly as he walked up to Yan Fang's side.

"Ah......" Yan Fang, who fell to the ground, suddenly roared angrily, and a stream of red fire suddenly appeared on his body, constantly converging on the war knife held in his right hand, and slowly the war knife in his hand was surrounded by the fire flow and then burned, and when the fire burned out, the war knife in his hand had disappeared, and all that was left was the right hand that had become fiery red.

"Na Lanlin, what's going on? Before, Yan Fang shouldn't have been able to sense the elements in the air so I asked him to learn the Weapon Fight, but now I can't feel the elements flowing in his body?" I asked in surprise.

"Could it be...... Could it be the Instrument Soul ......," Na Lan Lin said uncertainly.

"Ah......h

The man in black was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to fight directly with hand-to-hand. But the next moment he struck, and he used the sword in his hand to block the fist that the guy swung in. But at the moment when the blade and fist touched, the face of the man in black covered by the black cloth suddenly changed color, but it was too late, a strong energy hit his face directly, and the next moment he had already been knocked out of the air for several meters.

"He Zhiya, you're okay, right?" I hurriedly ran to the man in black and helped him up.

"Shengtian, I didn't expect you to have such a strong person here. I've read about the soul in a book before, but I didn't expect to see someone using it today. Fortunately, he only had the strength of a second-order weapon fight, if he was also a fourth-order weapon fight or higher, then I might already be a corpse that died unjustly. He Zhiya took down the masked black clothes and said.

"You inspired this soul!" I said with a smile.

"Shengtian, he ......" Yan Fang ran over and saw me pick up the leader of the man in black and asked puzzled.

"These are actually not the killers of the demon race, but the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect on the Qilin Mountain Range, and he is the master of the Blood Sword Sect, He Zhiya, I asked them to pretend to be killers to train you. I was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. Yan Fang also came over to help He Zhiya.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I was able to see the soul with my own eyes today, and it was worth it for me to get a little hurt. He Zhiya said with a smile.

"Na Lan Lin, what the hell is this soul?" I asked in a whisper.

"To put it simply, it is the soul of the weapon, according to some top weapon fighters, weapons are also souls, and when the weapon fighter senses the soul of the weapon, there will be some strange situations. For example, just now, I think it should be the relationship between the sword and soul in Yan Fang's hand that raised the fire energy to a limit, and then assimilated with the surging fire elements around him and disappeared from sight. In fact, the war knife has not disappeared, but ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye. And Yan Fang swung out his fist, and just as He Zhiya blocked his fist with his sword, the war knife he held in his hand had actually hit He Zhiya's face head-on, so He Zhiya was knocked away. Na Lan Lin said.

"It's amazing!" I said admiringly.