"Alas!"

Mo Zifan sighed, the second step of the speed level, like a hurdle, blocked him at the door, tried his best, but he couldn't break through the speed, Mo Zifan speculated that his realm was too low, so he couldn't cultivate a thousand swords and a thousand shadows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But thinking of the pair of sluts in the deserted ancient city, if they rely on their current strength, they will go up to deliver food to people, the strength of the five swords and the chaos of the hundred swords, when he was still in the blood refining realm, he had deeply experienced that the powerful mad bees were helpless against this swordsmanship, so his idea was that he must cultivate a thousand swords, or even ten thousand swords, in order to gain a foothold in the desolate ancient city.

At this time, he sat alone by the stream, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, holding a small pebble in his hand, aimlessly throwing it into the stream, constantly teasing the fish in the water, the fish were scared away again and again, and then appeared again and again, Mo Zifan was so stupid as if he didn't pull a few bits, sitting in the stream, looking at the free fish, but his head was thinking about how to break through the speed of swordsmanship.

"Huh?"

Looking at the fish swimming freely in the water, suddenly Mo Zifan's head flashed, and an idea suddenly popped up.

"yes, why didn't I think of that. ”

Mo Zifan thought to himself, why do the fish swim so fast in the water, as if the water is like air, if it is a person, why can't it be done, think about it carefully, it is all because the fish put the water buoyant, not resistance, just like a person on land and mountains, when the speed rises to a certain level, the air will produce huge resistance, resulting in a decrease in speed.

"Plop!"

Mo Zifan, who figured this out, hurriedly jumped into the water, the air on land is too thin, the speed is not at a certain level, it is difficult to feel the resistance at all, but it is different in the water, the resistance of the water is far from hitting the air.

Mo Zifan sank to the bottom of the water with excitement, and then calmed down, the sword in his hand quickly stabbed out, using the most familiar hundred swords chaos, but the result was that only thirty swords were stabbed, far lower than the previous effect, it can be seen how great the resistance of the water is, seeing this result, Mo Zifan not only did not lose, but became elated, because he finally found a shortcut to cultivate the fast sword.

In the water, it is not as good as on land, I can't breathe, I don't say anything, I feel powerless when I move my body casually, I feel that I am full of resistance everywhere, I feel that everywhere is full of obstacles, compared to on land, every time I stab a sword, I have to consume several times the strength, and after only four or five minutes of cultivation, Mo Zifan felt weak all over his body, and swam to the shore to rest.

"There is too much resistance in the water, and if you blindly use brute force, it will definitely not work, and you must master certain skills. ”

Mo Zifan felt the cultivation process just now, and thought that when he was cultivating the three fists and two legs, he borrowed the strength of the soft fist, and thought that if he used the strength to use the sword move, then the resistance of the water might become his own help, and after a while, Mo Zifan fell into the water again.

"It seems that if you want to resolve the resistance of water, it is better to integrate the sword moves into the soft fist martial intent first, and use the power of water as resistance, so that you can practice sword moves under the water with ease. ”

This time he is no longer a simple stabbing move, but no move, the sword moves with his heart, and his heart ripples with the water, and finally turns the sword into an arm, constantly drawing circles in the water.

For more than two months, he has been cultivating like this, eating and living by the stream, and cultivating to the state of madness, Yuan Maoren and others, even the noisy Mo Xiaoman did not come to disturb him.

From the initial insistence on four or five minutes, to ten minutes, to an hour; the sword moves with the ripples of the bottom of the water, and I can't see the complete basic sword moves, and slowly finally mastered the sword with the fluctuations, the sword moves to the water, the water moves the sword, and slowly feels like a swamp-like water, under his sword, it has become nothing, and staying in the water to practice is exactly the same as on land, splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, Sweeping the twelve basic sword moves, constantly changing, there was a wave in the stream from time to time, as if there were strange fish at the bottom of the water, the surrounding fish had been scared away, only the downstream stream became slightly muddy.

Time flies, in almost three months, the ice sword in Mo Zifan's hand suddenly stabbed violently, and instantly a thunderous sound broke out at the bottom of the water, and the flat water surface suddenly stood still for a moment, and then it seemed to detonate something, with a loud bang, a whirlpool appeared on the water surface, forming a tornado-like water column, directly rushing into the air at a height of dozens of meters, the stream suddenly disappeared, and the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river appeared, only to see Mo Zifan standing in the center of the storm.

"A thousand swords and a thousand shadows are finally Mahayana. ”

Mo Zifan grinned, looked up, the water column above his head was about to fall, and the cold ice sword in his hand stabbed out tens of thousands of swords like lightning, and the sword moves were endless, no longer simple stabs, but criss-crossed and intertwined, forming a sword wall, and the water column with a diameter of five meters suddenly turned into countless water arrows, which quickly dispersed and flew to the shore on both sides.

Yuan Maoren and the others, who were watching this scene from afar, saw this shocking scene, and their eyes were about to fall off, is this Nima a swordsmanship? How do you feel that it is the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart? I saw that the water column was turned into countless water arrows by the sword, as if a hedgehog had shot out all the thorns on his body.

"Huh, Ten Thousand Swords Phantom?"

Mo Zifan was also stunned, he didn't expect to cultivate a thousand sword phantoms under the water, in the air state, he had become ten thousand swords, and the ten thousand sword phantoms had succeeded in cultivating in such a daze, three months, he had never practiced so hard, but the harvest was so great, it can be said that he had the intention to plant flowers and flowers, and he had no intention of planting willows and willows.

No matter how to borrow the resistance in the water, there will still be a lot of resistance, but the resistance of the air is at least dozens of times smaller than the resistance under the water, and the borrowing force of swordsmanship has been mastered.

With the Phantom of Ten Thousand Swords, Batu, who used to fight hard, if he appeared in front of him now, he could almost decide the absolute side with a sword, Mo Zifan speculated that his current strength was that he was a high-level warrior who devoured souls, and he could kill it in an instant, as for the innate realm, Mo Zifan had not experienced it, so he didn't know at all.

"It seems that we need to polish our spiritual power and break through the Soul Devouring Realm as soon as possible, why hasn't the system moved during this time?" Mo Zifan shook his head and slowly walked to the shore, at this time the water surface had returned to normal, and the lost stream had been replenished.

"By the way, how did I forget this stubble. ”