At dawn, Zhang Yifeng pushed open the door, only to see Zhang Jian holding his eyes closed with both hands at the door of the living room, and the wine and food inside had already been cleaned up.

"Yi'er, what are you going to do?" Zhang Jian opened his eyes and stared directly at Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng rubbed his hands, pulled out the iron sword and plunged it into the ground, and said resolutely: "If you don't reach the peak, you won't give up! Master, I want special training!"

"Hey, why did this kid suddenly change so much. Zhang Jianyi looked at Zhang Yifeng's such a determined expression, and suddenly felt a little in a trance.

looked Zhang Yifeng up and down for a long time. Zhang Yifeng felt like a transparent person, and his heart was sudden, and he couldn't help but speak first: "Master, can you give me a word." ”

"Well, that, okay! But Yi'er can think clearly, the road to the peak is really difficult, and the people who have been impacted by ancient and modern times are like carp crossing the river, but there are very few who succeed. And your special physique is even more difficult to go to the sky. Moreover, there is no turning back when he opens the bow, and he can't help himself when he steps into the cultivation body, and it will be difficult to quit again!" Zhang Jian understood that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation path must be more difficult than he imagined, and the possibility of success was extremely low. But he also understood what cultivation meant to Zhang Yifeng, and his heart was also very entangled.

"Master, I understand that the faith that my father left in the book last night has clearly told me. Even if it is a 1 in 100 million chance, I have to give it a go! How can a man stand in the middle of the world, how can he spend this life in a nightmare?" Zhang Yifeng got rid of his demons and was full of confidence.

"No wonder. I said the old guy must have left his hands behind. It's good that the young and heroic are full of blood, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Let's get started. Zhang Jianyi directly pulled out his saber, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The hands of fate, after a toggle turn, begin to beat again. To live or to die, Zhang Yifeng, who angrily resisted the poison of fate, has already stepped on the road. But for now, he still has to silently endure the education of the drunkard master's love first.

"Sealed. As soon as Zhang Jian waved his hand, the entire courtyard was shrouded in sword aura. "In this circle, you can use all kinds of techniques at will, and no one can sense it unless you are higher than me. It is believed that there will not be a second Sword Emperor in this Rock Dragon City. Zhang Jianyi's face was proud. Zhang Yifeng looked at the outside, and there was nothing special.

"Alright, the first lesson begins. Yi'er, now you can attack me with all your strength, whether it's sword energy, magic, or biting and kicking, to break my protective sword qi. Zhang Jian didn't move one by one, the sword qi around him was agitated, and the sound of a puff and puff was a rich cyan.

"Then I'll be on it, master. "The difference in the realm is huge, Zhang Yifeng used all his strength as soon as he came, and he didn't care about the consumption of sword qi, anyway, he broke the sword qi of the body protection body, and it was a matter of buying and selling with a hammer.

"Drink!" The sword, sword qi, and air were entangled with each other, and a series of crackling sounds sounded, and the blood vessels on Zhang Yifeng's arm exploded like a dragon. In the face of the menacing sword, Zhang Jianyi directly closed his eyes and scratched his ears, and took out a bottle of wine from the ring and tasted it leisurely.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, the iron sword shattered, and Zhang Yifeng flew out directly, feeling as if he had been hit by an elephant. Turning his head to look, there was not a single crack in the sword qi of the protective body, and it still stirred and made a popping sound, as if he was laughing.

"Sure enough, it's a world of difference, Wang Jian's half-hung body protection sword qi can't be compared with the master at all, this is the real turtle shell! Zhang Yifeng had a plan in his heart.

As soon as the earth soul moved, the magic power controlled the fire element to form a fireball, and flew towards Zhang Jian at great speed. Poof! The fireball was extinguished in an instant, and the turtle shell still didn't move. Zhang Yifeng does not believe in evil, fireball technique, scorching flame impact, and bursting fireball....... , a set of star magic has been exhausted.

Zhang Jianyi glanced at Zhang Yifeng, who was standing on the spot panting, and said, "Yi'er, are you scalding wine for your teacher? The temperature is not enough, is there any more powerful magic?"

Zhang Yifeng's blood and qi surged up in an instant, the earth soul sank, the air instantly became hot, and the beaded fireballs kept hitting the turtle shell like moths to fire.

"I really miss it, but Yi'er, your level is really poor, are you performing acrobatics? Zhang Jian was not idle when he drank wine, and teased from time to time.

"Hmph, come again!" Zhang Yifeng was still not convinced, picked up the iron sword on the martial arts training frame, and used the bluestone crack again, while the earth soul tried to sense and prepare to use a series of fireballs. As soon as the sword qi gathered, the magic power was mobilized, and the sword qi dispersed. Repeat several times, but you can't use them at the same time.

Helplessly, Zhang Yifeng first used a series of fireballs, and then used the bluestone crack non-stop. The fireball slammed into the turtle shell, and one side sang and the other side took the stage. Before the sound disappeared, Zhang Jianfeng waved his iron sword to break the bluestone with his force, and the bluestone crack instantly struck again.

The sword qi staggered, the strong wind rose, and the magic and sword skills hit the turtle shell almost at the same time. Helplessly, the pot was made of iron, and the turtle shell was still not affected in the slightest Zhang Yifeng flew out again. However, this rebound was much smaller than last time, and Zhang Yifeng actually stabilized his figure.

Zhang Jianyi, who was originally leisurely, said a little seriously: "It's a little interesting, if you can attack the sword qi magic at the same time, it is estimated that it can really shock my body protection sword qi with a trace of ripples." It seems that your sword qi and magic power are not good enough to control, so continue to come. ”

Zhang Yifeng tried various methods, but the power became smaller and smaller, and the sword qi and magic power were also consumed sharply, and he couldn't help the turtle shell at all. In the end, Zhang Yifeng was stimulated by Zhang Jian's iron head, and he really couldn't directly try to use the strength of his body to pick up his fist and scold him angrily, but the turtle shell was fine, but he almost broke his hand and fell into a mouth full of mud. Looking at Zhang Yifeng's painful expression, Zhang Jianyi couldn't hold back, squirted out a mouthful of wine, laughed out loud, and shouted: "Hero! Hero! Pity! Pity!"

Zhang Yifeng was lying on the ground and was sore all over, his earth soul was beating weakly, and his meridians had dried up, obviously the sword qi and magic power had been used to the limit, and the whole person was very weak.

It is rare for someone to stand still and be beaten, but the last beaten person is not stained with dust and smiles, but the beating person has a blue nose and swollen face and is in a mess. If this gets out, this face will be thrown into the latrine. Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng forced himself to stand up and hold the sword.

"Alright. You are an iron head, and you want to break your meridians? Lao Tzu doesn't have so many intermittent and wide meridians. Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was still not giving up, he looked like he was stumbling to the end. Zhang Jian retracted the turtle shell, and with a light finger, a wisp of sword qi popped out and hit Zhang Yifeng's forehead, putting him to the ground again.

Zhang Yifeng remembered the pain in the bucket a few days ago, and did not beat a chill. But thinking of the effect, he rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Jianyi shyly.

"Don't even think about it, what do you think it is, Chinese cabbage?" Zhang Jianyi, who had long known Zhang Yifeng's urine, refused directly.

"Yi'er is a teacher, ask you. What should you do if you sense an opponent like a teacher in the future?" Zhang Jianyi put away his giggle and asked with a serious face.

"Of course you are fighting to the death, master, didn't you say that the sword heart cannot be broken, and if you draw the sword, you will have to fight to the bottom?" Zhang Yifeng replied as a matter of course.

Pedantic! Stupid! Dead and dead, what's the use of Kenshin? Can you take it to the next life to cultivate?

It's good to have courage, but it's also important to know what to do with your head. Knowing that the enemy is as easy as drinking water to kill you, and still sticking to it, it is not brave but stupid!

Although the average strong person will not put down his son to attack you, you are a taboo body and do not rule out this possibility. The courage of the moment is regarded as a reckless man. can endure what ordinary people can't endure, and is regarded as a masterpiece. How many heavenly talents on the mainland are killed in the bud because of their sharpness, and you must be careful everywhere because of the taboo.

The dragon dives in the abyss, recuperates his strength, accumulates steadily, and can only make a splash when the situation changes! Learn to converge and learn to forbear, in order to avoid the recurrence of the events of the previous days. Yi'er, you can't always be by your side as a teacher, and you don't have so many intermittent wines, and you still have to go by yourself in the future, do you understand what the teacher said?

"That master, retreat without a fight, how strong is the sword heart?" Zhang Yifeng was still iron-headed.

"How come you are like your father, as soon as you encounter these things, your brain is muddy? Don't you be very clever when you want to trap my things? I tell you to avoid it, have you ever seen a strong man compete with a bunch of? Hiding like a, what is the strong man looking for you? If you don't fight, what is the effect of Kenshin? Brain and strength must be combined, Yi'er!" Zhang Jian hated iron and steel.

After Zhang Jian beat them one by one. "Yi Tou Tie" carefully examined the question and nodded in response. He understands that the path of cultivation is not to raise children, and he cannot rely on others all the time. Wolves are kept at home, and their fangs are not sharp!

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Zhang Jianyi didn't talk nonsense, picked up Zhang Yifeng, and threw him into the barrel in the room again. As soon as his finger was raised, the sword qi instantly filled the barrel. The sword qi was as thick as water in the bucket, and Zhang Jianyi's face instantly turned a little pale.

"Ahh

"What are you calling nonsense! This is the essence sword qi refined for the teacher, and it will be fine. If you feel and absorb it well, it will be good for your body and cultivation. Zhang Jianyi ignored it, and the same blout knocked Zhang Yifeng back into the bucket again.

As soon as he heard that it was good for cultivation, Zhang Yifeng immediately became honest. Having experienced the last time, he understands that pain and gain are directly proportional. But the pain of the sword qi piercing through the body was no easier than the intermittent wine, Zhang Yifeng's gums were overflowing with blood, and his expression was extremely hideous, but he clearly felt that the soreness in his body had decreased, and the dried meridians were gradually saturated.

One teacher and one apprentice, one stood outside the door drinking alone, looking into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking, and the other gritted his teeth and entered the cultivation state, constantly practicing his will.