On the edge of the scorched earth, there is a two-meter-high mountain rock.

Click!

Suddenly, a sword light flashed like a long rainbow across the sun.

The boulder was instantly cut into two pieces, turning into two one-meter-high stone piers.

The cutouts are unusually smooth, like a table top polished by a skilled craftsman.

In this way, the stone near the ground became a stone table.

The young man who emitted the sword light, holding an alloy sword, continued to practice against the upper half of the stone.

He was both practicing swords and polishing things.

A moment later, three small stone piers appeared.

At first glance, it looks like three small round stools.

"Junior brother, your swordsmanship is good, I didn't expect you to be a cameo stonemason."

The little witch walked over excitedly, moved a small round stool and sat down.

Then she commented: "This stool is quite good, and it is quite comfortable to sit on." ”

Saying that, with her little hand, a starry light appeared, and a pork leg appeared out of thin air.

Seeing that the little witch put the pork leg on the stone table, obviously wanting to eat a few catties, Bai Tianxiu said: "Senior sister, this pork leg weighs at least more than 100 catties, and it is easy to get cold outside." You can put fifty pounds outside first, and the rest of the space will be retracted to keep warm. ”

"Makes sense." The little witch picked up the meat knife, cut half of the pig's leg and put it into the Lingtai.

Next, both of them were in a posture of eating first as respect, eating and drinking nonsense for a while.

For several days in a row, this was the case.

Although the days are monotonous, when you are hungry, you have roast pork to eat, and it looks delicious.

In addition to eating and drinking, Bai Shixiu spends most of his time practicing swords.

The scene of the wooden sword stabbing through the Ninth Heaven from the Eighth Heaven lingered in his mind.

It was truly a sword that could pierce everything, including the chaos of nothingness.

He captures the artistic conception of piercing the sky, follows his feelings, and immerses himself in hard practice whenever he has time.

This kind of practice made the little witch confused.

When she fought with Long Haochen at the beginning, the swordsmanship shown by the day made the little witch feel very familiar.

She remembered an old acquaintance who had mastered a similar attack.

But now, Senior Brother Bai feels very strange to Senior Sister again.

His swordsmanship is strictly undisciplined.

Back and forth, just one trick: stab!

A normal sword-like weapon would definitely be a stab forward and attack the opponent's chest or abdomen.

But the daytime show didn't take the usual path, and he stabbed into the sky one by one!

The more the little witch looked at it, the more confused she became, and in the end she couldn't be rectified.

At first, she thought that Senior Brother Bai was purely funny, but three days have passed, and the young man is still stabbing into the sky, looking more serious than anyone else.

And there is a little witch who can't figure it out, the edge of the scorched earth is a big forest, so many big trees can be used as stakes to practice, Senior Brother Bai doesn't look for big trees, and he can't get along with stones.

The boy threw a stone into the sky countless times and stabbed it with his sword.

In fact, there is a reason for this practice.

The legendary master always likes to get along with trees, such as smashing poplar trees with one punch, such as uprooting weeping willows, in short, they like to use trees to cut their heads, which is not environmentally friendly at all.

And the daytime show can be called the greenest man ever.

He had been a tree himself, and he knew how difficult it was for any tree to grow to the thickness of a bucket.

With the power of his current swordsmanship, he could cut down half of the forest, but there was no need for it.

So he changed the way he opened it, and the goal of his practice was mainly lifeless stones.

The ancients said: Read a book 10,000 times, and its meaning will appear by itself.

The above eight words are a kind of persistence, and it is also a kind of practice makes perfect.

This afternoon, the daytime show reached a milestone.

He practiced more than 3,000 times a day on average, and at the moment he stabbed the sky exactly 10,000 times.

Laugh at!

A fist-sized stone was thrown into the air, and when it fell, it was stabbed in half by the tip of the sword.

This is not the end, the two stones that were split continue to fall, and when they fall to the height of Bai Baixiu's shoulder, the young man draws his sword again.

A sword was like a streamer, piercing through two stones.

Like a string of sugar gourds, two stones hung on the blade of the sword.

"Good sword!"

The little witch couldn't help but stand up and cheer loudly.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and the little witch saw too many wonderful highlights just now.

Senior Brother Bai's two consecutive swords, there is no move to speak of, but he has the essence of fast, accurate and ruthless.

A sword piercing a falling stone from the sky is as simple as it is said to be, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

First of all, the speed of the falling stone is too fast, and it is difficult to hit the target every second faster and slower than the sword.

Secondly, even if it hits, it will directly knock the stone out like playing baseball.

You must know that the stone in mid-air is not fixed like a wall, it has no point of borrowing force in the air, and if you want to cut the stone neatly, you need the swordsman himself to have an extremely good control of the force.

The stone that was cut into two pieces at that time did not fly out, but fell freely, which just shows that the power of Bai Shixiu's sword has reached a height that countless swordsmen dream of.

Normally, using such a sword consumes spirit, and its essence is similar to Yagyu Thirteenro's sword drawing.

But Bai Tianxiu actually used a continuous technique, and when the two stones fell to shoulder height, a penetrating sugar gourd came between the electric light and stone fire.

This is the reason why the little witch can't help but applaud.

She bet that Long Haochen, who was known as a first-class swordsman, couldn't do it to this extent.

Even the genius young master of the Long family, who claimed to have only produced one in fifty years, could hardly use such an amazing continuous second sword.

Smack!

Bai Shixiu shook the alloy sword, and the two strung stones fell to the ground.

The boy let out a sigh of relief, a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

Seeing that scene, the little witch suddenly understood why Senior Brother Bai wanted to repeatedly practice the seemingly dull stabbing into the sky.

It turns out that the essence of it has been mastered, and everything can be poked.

With such a skill, from today onwards, Senior Brother Bai doesn't even have to stick to the sword move, he can stab whoever he sees.

This kind of routine of catching and stabbing anyone is actually a realm that ordinary evolutionaries can't reach: there are no tricks to win.

"Junior brother, your trick is very good, do you have a name?" The little witch asked.

"Name?" Bai Shixiu seemed to have been inspired in some way, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "This trick was evolved by me according to a certain idea, and it should have a name, so I decided to call it - Piercing the Sky!" ”

"Piercing the sky?" The little witch seemed to smile: "No wonder you keep stabbing in the sky, think about it, it's quite appropriate, when you take out the sword, it does give people a sense of immediacy that you want to poke a hole in the sky." ”

"Senior sister has won the award, but I have just realized a little bit of the surface." Bai Shixiu said modestly.

"A little fur is so powerful, really fake?" The little witch felt that Senior Brother Bai was not such a modest person.

"It's true that I've only scratched the surface." Bai Tianxiu said seriously: "This move pierces the sky, there is no move itself, it is a kind of artistic conception." I feel that it has nine layers of mysteries, and I have only comprehended the first level at present, and I am only at the beginning of the first layer, and I am still far from the true meaning of the first layer. ”

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