On the day of the salute, Zhang Yifeng was drunk, and it was rare that he did not practice, enjoying a moment of leisure and warmth.

The next morning, as soon as Zhang Yifeng woke up, he got up and went to the courtyard to practice swords. He took out the strange sword and looked at it carefully, it was still the first use since he snatched it from the hand of Crazy Renjian.

The sword is very finely workmanlike, and the snake scales on the sword body are all floating out in pieces, if there is a snake head, it looks like a giant snake of extreme gold. The tip of the sword is bifurcated like a snake letter, and the eyes of people with cold light on it hurt, and its sharpness can be imagined. Raise the sword to see, the hilt of the sword with a small seal neatly carved with five small characters: Golden Light Snake Letter Sword!

Zhang Yifeng held the hilt of the sword, and a small part of the sword qi in his body was actually absorbed by the sword. A tiny bright red sword qi snake tooth appeared in the middle of the snake letter, which was constantly spinning, and it was really difficult to find if you didn't look closely.

Zhang Yifeng secretly said in his heart: "No wonder this sword can devour and destroy sword qi. I just don't know if it's sturdy or not. "The sword qi and magic power instantly alternated within the sword body, and the sword body did not tremble at all, but the surface illuminated by the fire element was red, which was even more hideous!

A sword was slashed out, and the sword was unharmed. Zhang Yifeng stroked the sword body lightly, and he couldn't put it down. There's no need to worry about damaging the sword once with a magic sword technique.

Zhang Jian looked behind his back again and again for a long time and said disdainfully: "A second-grade sword made by a quasi-professional forger, but it just uses a little Qi Devouring Essence Gold on the tip of the sword, look at your joy!"

"Is the master's sword still divided into grades?" Zhang Yifeng asked with a puzzled expression.

"Well, of course, the Forge is divided into seven ranks, and each of the first three ranks can create a sword that is two grades higher than the previous stage, and the last four ranks are upgraded by one rank, for a total of ten ranks. The higher the grade of the sword, the more powerful it becomes!" As Zhang Jianyi said, this sword is really the casual work of Yi Lan, a quasi-forger, otherwise how could the madman let Zhang Yifeng take it easily.

"But this sword is suitable for you, and it is not easy to break. A sword that is too high-grade is not suitable for you, making you develop dependence and neglect cultivation. Zhang Jian said again as soon as he spoke.

"Master rest assured. I will never neglect my own cultivation just because I rely on external forces. Zhang Yifeng naturally understood Zhang Jianyi's good intentions and immediately guaranteed it.

"Well, that's for the best. There are also those who have just arrived at the sword, and if your cultivation is unstable, you need to consolidate your experience. Prepare for the teacher to guide you once at the end. Zhang Jianyi did not have a trace of sadistic pleasure on his face, but there was an indescribable loneliness.

Zhang Yifeng didn't think much about it, but just responded...

The sound of huge waves resounded on the edge of the empty sea cliffs, day after day, year after year, constantly pounding and polishing the stone walls. The sea cliff is rarely visited on weekdays, and it is the late autumn season, very few fishermen go out to sea to fish, and it is even more sparsely populated here. The air was dry and lonely, and the occasional seabirds chirped by, as if they were isolated from the world.

Under the steep cliff, there was a young man with a naked upper body, welcoming the baptism of the waves. When I looked closely, the young man had a thick hemp rope tied around his waist, and the other end of the hemp rope was attached to the huge rock on the cliff. On the edge of the rock, a middle-aged man drank wine and paid attention to the boy in the sea. Needless to say, the person who came was Zhang Yifeng's master and apprentice.

Zhang Yifeng was gritting his teeth. Clenching the huge golden snake sword in his hand, he continued to slash at the oncoming waves in front of him. Every time he swung the sword, there would be a splash in the sky, and he would be pushed to the edge of the cliff by the waves.

"Feel the gap in the waves! Shoot the sword towards the gap, the sword qi should be condensed quickly and densely! Only in this way can you break through the waves! You will be broken up by the waves in a short time!" Zhang Jian on the cliff roared angrily.

Zhang Yifeng exerted his strength with his feet, like the roots of a big tree, and his lower body squatted on the reef in the sea. Exposed to the air, the muscles of the upper body were tense, the meridians were exposed, and the sharp white sword qi on the sword loomed. eyes, staring straight ahead, waiting for the waves to come.

If the sword wants to pierce into the crashing waves, it must be extremely strong. Once you miss the opportunity, you will lose your center of gravity due to the buoyancy in the sea and the thrust of the waves, and you will be hit to the edge of the cliff in an instant.

Another wave hit, Zhang Yifeng panted, and the hot breath he spit out instantly froze in the cold sea. The muscles in his arm, which had been practicing in the sea for several hours, were numb and numb.

"Thorn!"

Seeing the gap in the waves, Zhang Yifeng endured the force, and the sword instantly pierced into the waves. A gap appeared in the waves in an instant, but it was filled by the waves on the surface and roared.

"Bang!" Zhang Yifeng's heels softened, and the whole person fell into the sea again. The ferocious sea engulfed him in an instant. He will be close to the limit, and he was beaten to the sea cliff again, with a pain in his back, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Phew. "Just a mouth of salty seawater into the mouth, it makes people feel depressed. After a while, Zhang Yifeng got out of the sea, spat out a mouthful of seawater, and shook his dizzy head. Feel the body that has become numb. Lying flat under the sea cliff with difficulty, gasping for breath.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng tried hard to get up, but he couldn't. The whole body collapsed limply on the cold stone face. The soreness of the muscles made him unable to move at all.

"Alright, Yi'er. That's all for today. I have suffered seven more waves than yesterday, and I thought it was not easy. As soon as Zhang Jian put away the wine jug, his footsteps surged with sword energy, and he flew to the bottom of the cliff and carried Zhang Yifeng back to the cliff. Walking home, the young man who was asleep on his shoulder threw the barrel full of sword energy.

The next day, the lonely Zhang Yifeng ushered in a new partner. The thick soil of the recovery of the body took the initiative to join the team of the wave fighters and fight the waves every day. However, the way of thick soil is that it is much better to use the sword against the waves without stabbing it.

Under the ravages of the waves day after day, the two teenagers have made great progress with their strong willpower. The thick earth was able to completely block the waves, only occasionally being pushed out, and the most gratifying thing was that he broke through to the swordsman. The area of Zhang Yifeng's breaking waves is getting bigger and bigger, from 20 meters, 16 meters, 9 meters to 4 meters, and it is getting farther and farther away from the cliff.

It's another day, Zhang Yifeng and Houtu have been soaking in the sea for a whole day, and the sun is ready to clock out and get off work. The long shade of the sun illuminates the icy sea water red, adding a touch of warmth to the cold late autumn.

After practicing for a day, he was never knocked down by the waves. And Zhang Yifeng is still in unfriendly contact with the seawater. This made him more energetic than himself, and he refused to go back, and he had to continue to cultivate.

Zhang Yifeng looked up at the front, looking at the waves like a white dragon rushing in front of him. He took a slow breath, closed his eyes directly, and leaned on the earth soul to feel the waves.

Zhang Yifeng's momentum continued to rise, the fire element jumped in all directions, and the violent element under his feet suddenly boiled, and the white water bubbles continued to spread around, spreading for several meters before stopping.

Feeling the scorching heat of the sea, I looked at it blankly. I feel that now Zhang Yifeng seems to be back in the ring, the sword qi is scorching and violent, and the momentum is like a rainbow splitting mountains and shaking the sea, which is terrifying.

The waves are getting closer and closer, Zhang Yifeng slowly raised the golden light snake letter sword, the snake letter place was red inside and the outside was wrapped in a cold sword qi, the surrounding air was constantly isolated and troubled, and waves of qi swayed, and the surrounding area became a little illusory and blurred.

"Drink!" Zhang Yifeng's hand became tighter and tighter, and a sharp long roar came out of his mouth, the sword was raised high, and his body squatted deeper. The sword qi and magic power resisted each other, making a hissing sound, like the sound of a snake spitting out.

More than ten meters of waves rushed in, the silver dragon was churning, and Zhang Yifeng's thin body became more and more small in an instant, just like a high-rise building looking down at the ants below, which did not attract people's attention at all. However, it was this young and thin body that burst out with palpitating energy, wanting to fight against nature with its own strength.

The huge wind pressure brought by the impact of the waterfall could not make the seemingly weak old body move in the slightest.

"Go!" Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly widened angrily, his arm quickly waved to bring out the afterimage, and his lower body was as steady as a rock! The sword was like a neon with a little streamer and pierced straight into a gap in the wave that was too small to be smaller, just enough to fit the snake letter!

"The flames break through a thousand waves, and a sword light breaks the cold years!

In the middle of the waves, a thunderclap sounded, and the flames suddenly exploded. Then, a surging stream of hot and sharp energy instantly exploded a big hole in it and kept tearing it apart.

"Boom!" At the place of the sea and sky, the mist splashed all over the sky, and a huge red and white light suddenly flashed. Wherever the energy passed, the sea water dissipated instantly, and in its place, the hot water vapor kept rising and slowly disappearing.

The wave was actually broken from the place where the sword pierced, and it was not a white line that was flattened. From the white line, a few passing seabirds were washed directly into the sea by the water, flapping their wings incessantly. The white line divides, and the lower part of the wave sinks directly into the sea, and the upper part continues like rootless water. It happened to pass over the heads of the two teenagers, and they didn't fall until they were two or three meters behind them.

I was holding a sword and preparing to resist the thick soil of the waves, but when I saw such a strange scene, I was directly in place. His mouth opened and opened, and after a while, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Yifeng, isn't this too exaggerated!

The sea breeze blows, the water vapor dissipates, the cold returns, and the sea is calm. Zhang Yifeng was in pain all over, because the energy of his physical energy was drained, and a dizziness surged in his head, but he couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Master Wei originally wanted you to break the waves with only sword qi, but this is also a method. Yi'er, what do you think of the gap in the waves compared to the analysis of the sword qi body?" Zhang Jianyi asked with a calm face as he drank his wine.

Before the words fell, an irrepressible ecstasy appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and he actually laughed like a convulsion. The thick soil on the side scratched his head, looking dazed.

As the sun set, the teenagers climbed up the cliff, followed by Zai Zhang Jian, and walked towards home in the afterglow, breaking the tranquility of the seaside with hearty laughter all the way.