"I heard that you are a magician with a super affinity of the earth and gold double line, and that also saves me a lot of effort. You build three walls, one with earth, one with a mixture of earth and gold, and the last one is a metal wall. ”

As soon as Han Feng heard this, he already understood what the old man wanted to do for himself, so he immediately used his spiritual power to mobilize mana and waved his hand. Three stone walls appear out of thin air.

Wind blowing snow pulled out his saber, stood on the side of the metal wall, touched the wall and couldn't help but smile:

"I didn't expect it to be a black iron wall, yes, it might take a little effort, but it's just right. ”

Pointing the long sword at the black iron wall, the old man said again

"I'm going to use the power of the warriors to pierce this wall this time, you see!"

There was no wind around the old man, and his sleeves slowly floated up with the wind, but the old man's long sword stabbed at the dark iron wall like lightning.

"Boom!"

The long sword entered in response to the sound, and it was not a metal wall that stabbed the Buddha, but a wall made of tofu.

Han Feng and Kuang were dumbfounded, this wall was condensed by real dark iron, and Han Feng's spirit absorbed a huge amount of dark iron elemental body in the sea, which was also the basis for Han Feng to shape the metal wall out of thin air. But this old man used an ordinary sword to penetrate the metal wall, and even if other martial artists used their battle qi, they might only end up with a broken sword.

"In the future, you will use the strength of the warriors to practice the stabbing technique, starting with the earthen wall, I do not allow you to rely too much on strength, here you must remember to use skill, absolutely not brute force to stab, otherwise the broken sword will inevitably be avoided." ”

Han Feng and Kuang nodded and began to practice slowly stabbing attacks.

At the beginning, Han Feng found that his long sword stabbed out, although it could pierce into the earthen wall, but the resistance encountered was quite large, sometimes the position of the piercing was wrong, and the tip of the sword was actually bounced away by the soil layer, in comparison, the stabbing attack of the sky was more than that of Han Feng, which may have something to do with the fact that the sky often assassinated.

Wind and Snow began to correct some of the mistakes that the two of them had been annoying with when stabbing on the side, and demonstrated the stabbing again.

This time, Han Feng saw clearly, the sword that Feng Lao stabbed was slow and light, as if it didn't use much strength, but the same stab was extremely powerful in Feng Lao's hand, and there was an extra sword hole on the stone wall.

Slowly dismantling the action, Han Feng found that there was a faint silver light on the sword stabbed, which was different from the battle qi, and Han Feng could still distinguish this point.

Flattening the long sword in his hand, Han Feng began to concentrate the energy of his whole body on the tip of the sword, and did not use much force, but focused all his attention on the tip of the sword, and the long sword stabbed out lightly, this time Han Feng finally understood the most critical point of the stabbing attack, that is, the tip of the sword, and poured all his mind into one point, even the stone wall will have its weak point, with the advantage of the tip of the sword, imagine the softness of the stone wall.

The long sword clattered through the wall, Feng Lao smiled and nodded, this son's understanding is indeed different from ordinary people, it took a lot of effort to teach Ninilou at the beginning, and the girl was even more a rectum who couldn't learn how to learn, and finally secretly skipped class, the old man was very helpless and no longer forced to stay, as for Ninilou's later achievements, she also had her own chances.

Kukura was stunned for a moment when he watched from the side, Han Feng couldn't understand what it meant when he saw Kuang's expression, and told Jakura about the stabbing technique he understood, and Kukura nodded vigorously, it seemed that he understood the reason.

Han Feng no longer cares about the sky. This technique is not deliberately guided by the old man, I am afraid that Han Feng will never understand where it is really strong, it is this simplest and most practical sword technique used by the illusion, which can use swordsmanship to smash Han Feng's long sword infused with battle qi, and the power can be seen.

Han Feng didn't rush to the earth-gold mixed wall trial, but closed his eyes and carefully recalled the feeling he had just stabbed, until he recalled the feeling of qi at that time in his mind, and then he slowly raised his long sword and stabbed it.

Cultivation always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and Han Feng stood panting in front of the earthen wall full of sword holes, looking extremely excited.

"I didn't expect that just the power of a thousand catties can stab such an effect, the wisdom of the ancients is really not to be underestimated, this kind of stabbing technique has far exceeded the destructive power of the battle qi, and it is really sharp to break the surface with a point, Han Feng completely understands that the use of the thorn is to break the surface with a point."

"The next step is to make it a real habit to feel this feeling, so that you can stab this sword at any time and on any occasion at any time. ”

Han Feng practiced again, from the initial concentration of the stab, the speed slowly became faster, Han Feng's movements also became coherent, and gradually had the charm of flowing water.

The sky was also very fast, and when Han Feng began to practice the second mixed wall, the sky finally pierced the stone wall with one stab.

Although the second wall was very resistant, Han Feng, who had mastered the trick, quickly pierced the wall through many obstacles. The old man on the side began to be amazed again.

Slowly, Han Feng's stabbing speed was getting faster and faster, and a hearty feeling rose from his heart, he didn't expect the thorns in his sword skills to be so happy, every time he pierced the wall, Han Feng actually found that the battle qi in his whole body was also driven up and quickly began to swim throughout his body, and the battle qi slowly seeped into the flesh with the consumption of each strength, and the battle qi began to gush out from the dantian, heart, and eyebrows to replenish the battle qi that had just been consumed, so that it was possible to cultivate the battle qi?

After the battle qi was consumed, every time Han Feng stabbed out with his sword, it actually brought a whining sound, and the sound from the sword became louder and more urgent, and the mixed wall became softer and softer under the tip of the sword, this effect Han Feng did not expect.

As the power of the sword stab grows, the blending wall is no longer difficult.

The third wall, the Xuantie Wall, Han Feng's long sword broke for the first time, it was the same Xuantie, and the resistance on the tip of the sword had reached the extreme, and finally the sword body could not support the aftershock, and began to break inch by inch.

"The toughness of this shaped longsword is too poor, it seems that I must go to the Blacksmith Guild to ask for the method of forging when I have time!"

Feng Lao looked at Han Feng holding the broken sword and thinking, how could he not understand what he was thinking.

"You don't need a sharp weapon for the time being, only if you have mastered the 7 methods of sword skills to be qualified to become a swordsman, otherwise even if you have a sharp sword in your hand, it will break again, now what you need is to comprehend the true meaning of sword skills, don't care about toughness with any long sword. ”

Han Feng nodded, what Feng Lao meant was that he would be qualified to have a sword only when he really mastered the basic skills of sword skills, otherwise it would just be a joke.

After the shaping, Han Feng once again lowered the speed of the sword to the initial stab, although he now has the trick, he is still far from truly comprehending the true meaning of the stabbing technique.

The tentacles of spiritual power were concentrated on the tip of the sword, and Han Feng began to close his eyes, using his heart to comprehend the state of the tip of the sword.

When the tip of the sword touched the surface of the Xuantie wall, Han Feng was surprised to find that it was not that the Xuantie wall could not pierce it, but that the tip of his sword began to tilt to the side, and the force was not concentrated enough, so that the tip of the sword was bounced away after encountering the Xuantie. The strength of the point to break the surface is not enough.

But this is a bit contradictory, Feng Lao's strength is also a thousand catties, but the long sword still does not receive the block, and it is easy to pierce the iron wall, but it is his turn to pierce it, what is the problem.

Han Feng put away his sword and began to meditate, and began to recall every detail of Feng Lao's thorn in his mind. Concentrating is certainly right, is it because his movements are not standardized enough, Han Feng slowly entered a state, and began to disassemble the movements of the old man in his mind, savoring every action carefully, I don't know if I don't dismantle it, only to find that Feng Lao's movements are divided into three steps, the first step is the left foot, the second step is the left waist, and the third step is the left arm.

A kind of enlightenment arises, it turns out that the thorn is not just the action of the arm, first the thorn must stand firmly, the foot force, and then transfer to the waist, and then transfer this force to the arm to form a general trend. Driven by the momentum, the arm was condensed on the tip of the sword.

The sword light turned again, Han Feng's posture began to change, his left foot stepped on the ground, his waist was forced, his left arm sank slightly, and a sword light was sent forward, the sound was sharp, and the tip of the sword was like a stab on a piece of tofu, and it instantly entered until the end of the handle.

"It turns out that this is the true meaning of the sword!"

Han Feng felt a stream of hot air slowly rising from his toes, slowly surging up to his left arm, after the hot air poured into his left arm, it was so violent, and the long sword that stabbed out again already had the charm of an old man's stabbing sword, and the dark iron wall became soft.

Put your sword in your right hand. Han Feng's sword speed also slowly increased, and the Xuantie Wall was also reduced to tofu at this moment......

By the time Han Feng was completely familiar with the stabbing sword in his left and right hands, the sky had already turned dark, and at this time, the sky had already begun to practice the second wall.

The smoke slowly rose, and Feng Lao had already returned to the house and started to cook dinner, Han Feng felt that his stomach was already empty, put the sword into the ring, and stopped walking towards the house.

After entering the house, Han Feng found that the old man had long since lost his previous appearance, his black and gray hair was also a little burnt, looking at the black things in the pot, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it turned out that this old man was not good at cooking.

Thinking about it, he noticed that the two of them were uncomfortable, and Feng Lao threw the spatula into the pot, sighed and said

"If you want to laugh, laugh, it's a certain number if a man is not good at cooking, and if you laugh at it, you can't even eat this black thing. ”

Han Feng couldn't help laughing anymore, and the Kuku on the side tacitly took over, took out some materials from the ring and started dinner.

A fragrance came slowly, and Feng Lao sniffled, looking at the young man who had broken his assertion before, helpless.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to be very good at cooking, and at this level, you are about to catch up with the chef in the hotel!"

After the meal, Feng Lao patted his belly and smiled with satisfaction, Han Feng put the brewed tea on the table, Feng Lao picked up the fragrant tea and drank it and began to close his eyes, Han Feng also slowly talked about his feelings about today's cultivation, when Han Feng said his experience, Feng Lao touched his beard and nodded with satisfaction, and quickly held the cup on the side to digest it carefully, it seems that these experiences are quite useful, Childe is mentioning himself again!

In the evening, Feng Lao did not arrange other projects for Han Feng and Kuangkong. After telling them to come to class on time tomorrow, the door was closed.

As for Han Feng, the two had no intention of leaving.

Everywhere is cultivation, there is no need to go back, Han Feng thought carefully about what he had learned today in his heart, sat on the ground and began to slowly enter meditation and cultivation, but as a result, he just entered meditation, but Han Feng found that his spiritual power had increased a lot compared to the past, and he had slowly transitioned to the late intermediate level.

Han Feng had to sigh secretly, the cultivation of this technique could actually increase the battle qi and spiritual power at the same time, and he was also a little more looking forward to the next day's cultivation.