"Very good and creative. It's all going to work. Seeing that Zhang Yifeng actually calculated the sword qi to the millimeter, Zhang Jianyi couldn't help but praise it.

"Master, I've passed all of your difficulties, shouldn't I express it?" Zhang Yifeng is a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, and verbal praise is useless.

"You kid! Okay, take it. Zhang Jianyi took out a handful of special training incense from the ring and threw it over.

Seeing Zhang Jianyi's calm face, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but say, "What is this, Master, you are a dignified sword emperor, you can't fool me as an ignorant swordsman, right?"

"It's a requiem. It's really not particularly precious, it's just that it is used to calm the mind and calm the soul when the bloodline family and royal children break through, which can somewhat increase the probability of breakthrough. One in the market is only about ten gold spirit coins, don't just pay me back. Zhang Jian stretched out his hands.

"Hey, hey. There is no reason to go back to what you have given away. Besides, this thing has lost its identity as a master, or I'll help you keep it. Looking at the thick handful of requiem incense, there are hundreds of them, at least they are worth dozens of god coins, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly put the incense into his arms and smiled.

"It's cheap, and it's good. But don't get too happy. Tomorrow will start the final test of the special training, and the cultivation will be suppressed to the same level as you, and you only need to knock me down once to pass. Zhang Jianyi showed his signature smile again, a mouthful of yellow teeth exposed, the corners of his mouth pulled to the base of his ears, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A lesson from the past, a teacher for the future. Looking at Zhang Yijian's smile like this, he knew that there was nothing good with his toes, and it must be another huge pit. Zhang Yifeng hurriedly spoke: "Master, this is not in line with etiquette, or it is still ......."

Zhang Yifeng didn't finish speaking, watching someone's naughty little fingers slightly, he swallowed the two words back into his stomach, and consciously went back to the room to practice.

After practicing overnight, Zhang Yifeng adjusted his state to the best. Although Zhang Yijian has no bottom in his heart, he is not too afraid. After all, it is the same realm, and it is unrealistic to win the battle, and it is still very possible to knock it down.

The spring breeze was warm, the master and apprentice stood with swords, and the battle began.

"The spring breeze dances the willows, and the butterflies love the flowers: the spring dances the butterfly sword. Zhang Yifeng, with a flip of his wrist, his body moved rapidly, his clothes fluttered, and the fallen leaves flew. The sword continued to cut out, the sword qi was as continuous as a spring breeze, and the sword momentum was so strong that the sword wind was vigorous, and it shattered many flowers and plants in the courtyard. This move is intended to rush the offensive and suppress quickly.

Zhang Jianyi stood in place without moving an inch, and the sword was like a butterfly turning a flower, swinging with Zhang Yifeng's sword speed.

Bite. Bite. Bite.

After a round of fighting, Zhang Yifeng became more and more uncomfortable, each of his swords was attached to a lot of sword qi, but each sword was inexplicably defeated by Zhang Jianyi with a small amount of sword qi. Losing his sword qi, his sword skills are like a lion that has lost its fangs, but its lethality is extremely low, and it has no effect on Zhang Jianyi at all.

On the other hand, Zhang Jianyi, each sword has very little sword energy, and the sword is getting faster and faster. Before Zhang Yifeng's moves were used, he was directly blocked, and a round of attack was subject to the enemy, and a set of sword skills was stillborn before it was finished.

Helpless, Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to change his moves, and he suddenly slashed after accumulating sword energy. The two swords intersected, the sword qi exploded, and the moment the two sword qi tore and bited, Zhang Yifeng's body exploded and opened the distance. With his hand pinching the technique, the earth soul moved slightly, and the air instantly became hot. A string of fireballs, spitting out their bare tongues, sped away.

Zhang Jian faced the incoming fireball, and the sword qi violently surged at the tip of the sword like a jagged tooth. The moment the tip of the sword touched the fireball, the fireball was shattered by the surging sword qi.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the broken fireball and his face was overjoyed, the earth soul beat more frequently, and continued to keep his distance and use the fireball to attack more happily.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was not discouraged, he kept using his magic power to summon low-level fireballs. Zhang Jian's heart was like a mirror, and he immediately understood that this was to use magic power to consume his sword qi. Faced with many incoming fireballs again, he didn't make a hard connection, and his body flashed to dodge one by one.

After so many days of hardship, how can we eat in vain? If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan. Zhang Yifeng, the earth soul sank slightly, and the magic power spurted instantly, and it was still a fireball. However, this time, it was three fireballs that formed a pinzi, and they attacked with a flanking attack, continuing to fight a war of attrition.

"Spring Dance Spirit Butterfly Sword. Zhang Jianyi could let him get his wish, holding the sword and directly breaking through the fireball, his footsteps tossing and turning, and quickly approaching.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yijian was so violent and fast, Zhang Yifeng was caught off guard and had to raise his sword to meet him.

"Bluestone crack!" Zhang Yifeng accumulated sword qi, sword qi hunting and surging, with the potential of swords swallowing mountains and rivers, it was iron-hearted to fight hard.

Zhang Yijian was diametrically opposed, his sword aura was restrained, he didn't even roll up a leaf, and he only heard the sound of running wind in his ears.

The qi is not full, and the sword has arrived. Bang! Zhang Jianyi, a sword stabbed in. Zhang Yifeng, who was not full of accumulated qi, could only forcibly use the bluestone crack. One is easy to write, the other is forced to make a move, and the result can be imagined.

Zhang Yifeng's iron sword almost came out of his hand, and his meridians were also staggered by the backlash sword qi. The ending has been decided, and Zhang Jianyi kept swinging the Spring Dance Spirit Butterfly Sword, completely suppressing Zhang Yifeng. This move seems to be not very powerful, but it is as continuous as the wind, and although the sword qi is a little, it is extremely dense and solid. The wind is as fast as the sword, although Zhang Yifeng's magic power and sword qi are extremely full, but he can't use it at all, and he can't break the sword qi at all, so he has to parry indiscriminately.

The sword is getting more and more urgent, Zhang Yifeng is messy in the sword wind, he becomes a bloody man again, and he falls to the ground, the same move has a different ending, and the same person has a different life!

"You're defeated, come back tomorrow. After the abuse was over, Zhang Jianyi withdrew his sword.

"I'm not convinced. I still have enough sword qi and magic power, and I still have the strength to fight, so why should I be defeated?" Zhang Yifeng endured the pain and roared with disbelief.

"Hmph! defeat is defeat, if it is an enemy, you will lose a hundred lives in it!" Zhang Jian raised his hand and a sword qi attacked.

"You cheat, if you suppress to the realm of sword disciples, why did I gather a large amount of sword qi, but you easily broke it?" Zhang Yifeng began to iron his head again, not afraid of the pain of the sword qi strike.

"Stupid cow Trojan horse! No matter how much sword qi gathers but does not condense, it is useless! Water has no normality, and the sword has no impermanence. The sword technique is a murderous technique, but it is actually a trick technique, and it needs to change a thousand times to attract people's attention! Face up to failure, and reflect on it!" Zhang Jianyi once again rudely threw Zhang Yifeng into the wooden barrel.

Although Zhang Yifeng is stubborn, he is not stupid, and his understanding is even more human. In the barrel, Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes and recalled the battle. As Zhang Jianyi said, it was indeed he who was defeated, and he was defeated without the power to fight back.

The Spring Dance Spirit Butterfly Sword was originally a fast sword, but he blindly pursued lethality, but instead put the cart before the horse, and was defeated! The consumption of magic power was a clever move, but the reaction was too poor, and he was self-defeating by a sneak attack! He was beaten fast by the enemy, but he wanted to use the skill of accumulating qi to move back to the disadvantage, and he was defeated by slowing down against fast! Zhang Yifeng learned from the pain, and Zhang Yifeng constantly reflected on it.

In the next few days, Zhang Yifeng had no body and failed.

Zhang Yifeng personally experienced how difficult it was to knock down Zhang Jianyi. Although it is also in the realm of sword apprentices, Zhang Jianyi's combat consciousness and sword qi skills are indeed in the realm of the Sword Emperor. No matter how fast he progressed, without any special means, it would take some time to knock down Zhang Yijian.

"If I can use both magic and sword energy, and use one move, I will definitely succeed. Zhang Yifeng, who was reflecting in the bucket, opened his eyes, and this dangerous thought was firmly engraved in his mind like a magic barrier.

In a situation where there is no one to guide you, it is extremely dangerous to fuse magic and sword qi together, and no one can predict what the two forces will bring. Exploded and died, the meridians were broken, the earth soul stopped, and Zhang Yifeng was in chaos.

"If you don't go crazy, you can't become a demon, and if you don't fight, you still want to hit the top. Zhang Yifeng laughed at himself, his head was hot, he closed his clothes and quietly went to the beach. I still remember the last time a fireball blasted a few large holes in the wall of the room.

The moon is like a hook, except for the constant roar of the sea, and some of the surrounding people have fallen asleep. Zhang Yifeng still made a serious inspection, sat on the reef by the sea and touched the magic stone that Zhang Jianyi gave him after the last time in his arms, to prevent the leakage of magic power and cause trouble.

After getting ready, Zhang Yifeng tightened his sword with his right hand, and the sword qi slowly covered it. The mind was divided into two, and at the same time, the magic power was controlled, and the fire elements were gathered towards the sword qi.

On the reef, the red light on Zhang Yifeng's chest and the white light on the sword continued to flicker, and the waves were all illuminated, and the scene was quite wonderful.

The bright red elemental slowly entered Bai Sensen's Ling Yan sword qi. The two devour each other, and if one is not destroyed, one will not rest.

The fire element became more and more irritable, and the sword qi became more and more sharp, and Zhang Yifeng desperately controlled and balanced the two forces. It's not the crazy masochism of the recent years, the control has been greatly strengthened, and it must be uncontrollable.

The longer it takes, the more difficult it is to control. The pain in the meridians was unbearable due to the sword qi riot, and the earth soul began to feel hot again, as if the five internal organs were burning. Zhang Yifeng's brain began to drowsy, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, fine sweat fell off his white face, his body was tense, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably.

"Drink!go!" Feeling it, there were bursting fluctuations on the tip of the sword, and the amount of it could make people's hearts tremble, which was not as good as the Moon Han sword technique used by Wang Jian. This must be left to explode, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured. Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to quickly extract the magic power in the earth soul, guide the explosive fire element, and fly into the sea without the sword qi.

Boom! The detached fire element actually devoured some sword qi, flew into the sea and exploded violently. The roar of the sea still could not drown out the sound of the explosion, and the eardrums of the people who shook were painful, but fortunately it was late at night and no one noticed. The monstrous wave was burned into a vacuum circle by the fire element in an instant, and the wave fell several times into half. A scorching wave of air swept the seashore in an instant, the sea sand flew all over the sky, and Zhang Yifeng, who bore the brunt of the blow, was overturned into a four-legged king, and his hair smelled of scorching.

"Uh! uh!" Looking at the scene like the end of the world, Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time.

"It seems that there can be no forced integration. However, even if the two forces are mixed together, the power of the explosion is very terrifying. If you press the two into one conductor, the power will definitely be stronger if you concentrate a little!" Zhang Yi was in the limelight, ready to continue to die, carrying out his paranoid thoughts.

Re-enter the groove, this time more mentally focused than last time. Heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a moment, the sound of the wind and the waves disappeared, and Zhang Yifeng only felt the burning elements and the sharp sword qi. The sword qi did not leak out at all after entering the iron sword, and flowed quietly in it. The fire elemental was attracted by the magic of the earth soul and forcibly entered the iron sword.

With the experience of the last time, this time Zhang Yifeng did not integrate for too long. It only took 10 seconds, but those 10 seconds were as long as a century.

The iron sword was dark red and squeaked. With a sword slash out, the magic power and sword qi in Zhang Yifeng's body were instantly hollowed out, the world in his eyes turned dark red, and the solid reef that had been hit by thousands of years of seawater instantly turned into dust. The overwhelmed iron sword directly vaporized, leaving only a push of black ash flying everywhere, and the sea water rushing in front of him also turned into white crystals.

Of course, Zhang Yifeng was once again pushed to the beach by the huge impact, and his bones fell apart, lying on his back, making a heavy wheezing sound.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be seen that this trick is huge, but the load on the body is also very great, and the consumption is also very large, and it is a life-saving technique, which cannot be commonly used.