As soon as the sky was white, Chen Xiao, who was still asleep, heard a mighty and powerful roar, Chen Xiao knew that this was his grandfather getting up to cultivate, Chen Xiao jumped up from the kang and walked to the yard with a carp.

Chen Erdao saw that his grandson had already gotten up and threw him a short sword

"Xiao'er, what have you learned from your grandfather over the years?"

Chen Xiao thought about it and went back

"Grandpa, I have learned vertical splitting, thrusting, spinning and twisting, and horizontal picking, I think I have already achieved the beginning of swordsmanship"

Chen Erdao looked at his grandson and sighed faintly, making Chen Xiaoyun foggy and unclear.

Before Chen Xiao came back to his senses, Chen Erdao stood with his hands in his hands, and grabbed me with a gust of wind in the shape of a claw in one hand, Chen Xiao hurriedly raised his sword to resist, only to feel an irresistible force, and the short sword broke with a click.

"Xiao'er, this is what you said about the beginning of the knife technique!?" Chen Erdao scolded. Chen Xiao's face turned red after hearing this, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

Chen Erdao immediately became serious: "Xiao'er, remember, soul skill is a killing technique. You have to lay a solid foundation, as long as you are proficient, you can reach the peak!"

Chen Xiao stuck out her tongue dissatisfied, thinking that she was clearly bullying herself with her grandfather's skills. Chen Erdao is worthy of being an old man, and he can see Chen Xiao's thoughts at a glance. faintly you will be angry

"Hmph, what do you kid know, Zhao Ziyun from the other world almost killed me with one finger!" After Chen Xiao was scolded by his grandfather, he felt an indescribable grievance in his heart, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

"Master, other people's babies are playing outside, and they all have daddy and mother hurt. Why am I ......?"

Chen Erdao frowned, and was about to speak, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally fell silent. He sat down beside his grandson, stretched out his calloused big hand, stroked Chen Xiao's head, and slowly spoke

"Xiao'er, grandpa knows that you feel uncomfortable, but it is your life to be born in the Chen family." You are destined to be the one to do great things, and some things ...... Alas, if you don't mention it, you will come with me."

Chen Xiao endured the discomfort in his heart and thought about his father, I want to be strong! He followed his grandfather to a black ore, and his grandfather stared at Chen Xiao

"This is the meteorite left behind by your grandfather when he traveled to Longtan, and it is the best material for practicing swordsmanship," Chen Erdao got up and jumped up and said to Chen Yu

"Look at it" I saw Chen Erdao holding the sword in one hand, and the sword body suddenly became bigger, this is Chen Erdao's magic skill "Giant Sword". Chen Erdao shouted. Violently stabbed at the ore, and with a bang, the solid ore suddenly turned into powder. Chen Erdao looked at his grandson and said

"Here you go"

Chen Xiao learned from his grandfather with a sword in both hands and stabbed towards the ore. The sword body is full of magical energy. Chen Xiao didn't break through the martial spirit, he didn't have magic skills. , with the sound of the bell, Chen Xiao only felt that he had touched the iron wall of the copper wall, and the tiger's mouth was shaken.

Chen Erdao saw his grandson's embarrassment and did not blame him, but said to him gently: "Xiao'er, practice slowly, when you can pierce into it, you will be the beginning of swordsmanship, and the hope of breaking through the martial spirit will be greater!" Chen Erdao put down this sentence and brushed away, Chen Yu looked at his grandfather's lonely and lonely back, and practiced ruthlessly and desperately.

But it backfired, no matter how Chen Xiao condensed his magic power, he couldn't penetrate it in the slightest. After holding on for two days...... Chen Xiao also felt tired and thought about giving up, but when he thought about his father lying on the bed, he was full of strength......

Only three days later, Chen Xiao's hand was sharpened out of a thick layer of cocoons by the hilt of the sword, but Chen Xiao was still gritting his teeth and persevering, and his hard work paid off.

Although the results of his daily efforts are not satisfactory, he will insist on practicing every day. When you are tired of practicing, you will sit on the ore and understand the martial arts. Chen Xiao felt that she was growing up day by day, and this kind of life was also happy. Half a month later............ Chen Xiao looked at the ore in front of him, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, happy and helpless, and more looking forward to it!

Because the bottleneck of many years has been faintly loosened! Now Chen Xiao can easily penetrate the previously solid ore. Unconsciously, a remnant sun was hanging in the sky, Chen Xiao recalled everything that had happened in the past few days, remembered his training in swordsmanship, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

He sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, looking at the bloody remnant sun in the sky, his mind came up with every sword and style he had practiced these days, feeling the sword flowing through his heart, closing his eyes and feeling as if he had become a sharp divine soldier, Chen Xiao sat in the field and breathed in the vitality of all things.

Suddenly, a dark back appeared in his mind, and the power of the shadow was so powerful that he couldn't breathe! The coercion brought to him made him can't help but kneel! There seemed to be a glimmer of light in his mind that was fleeting, and he felt an inexplicable joy from that glimmer of light, trying to grasp the glimmer of light.

Suddenly, his mind was like a mess, and every attempt of the knife technique shuttled and blended in Chen Xiao's mind, Chen Xiao only felt a numbness in his chest, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of thick blood with a wow.

In his mind, he faintly felt that the bright light was getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and he was grabbing it! It was now! Chen Xiao only felt that his body involuntarily took a step forward and grabbed it with his backhand! The magic power that condensed his whole body stabbed towards the ore violently, "Ah! Ha! Shatter!" With the sword body, there was a phantom of a fierce tiger roaring! With a bang, the ore was torn apart by Chen Xiao's blow and turned into powder.

Then, Chen Xiao's whole body was surrounded by a burst of dazzling purple light, and then he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily. There was a black phantom above his head, Chen Xiao looked at the phantom above his head, and finally came back to his strength after half a sound. Fell to his knees and laughed maniacally. "Hahahahahaha, I actually broke through the martial spirit, and I also created my own magic skills!hahaha, God, you finally opened your eyes!! hahaha, dad finally saved the miracle of the ages, hahaha

The hard childhood life played a huge role at this time, and Chen Xiao did not swell because of this, but quickly calmed down.

He thought of that extremely powerful back, and he wondered who had such soul power, even above his grandfather. Why would the shadow help him? After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Xiao only had a severe headache

Thinking back to the divine blow just now, Chen Xiao's arm seemed to be integrated with the sword body. Chen Xiao began to gradually try to make the move just now. He jumped up and jumped off the ore pile, and when he was about to take the next step with a knife in one hand, Chen Xiao suddenly realized that his first form had been wrong.

Chen Xiao held his patience, reinserted the sword back into his waist, and quietly recalled, yes, that's the feeling, his five fingers formed a palm, grabbed it with his backhand, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and violently swirled the knife upward, bringing a whistling wind, followed by a mighty tiger phantom.

With a "boom", another stone shattered under Chen Xiao's sword. On the Demon Fighting Continent, magic skills can be inherited or obtained by hunting magic beasts, but the only one who can really cultivate magic skills to the peak is self-creation, but it is easy to create self-creation, and those who can create original magic skills have always been talented and intelligent.

In a sense, if the magic technique is self-created, it seems to be one level higher than that of a martial artist of the same level.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. Yanhu is even better in magic energy, it can be said that Chen Xiao really made a fortune this time. Unconsciously, a bleak bright moon had hung on the horizon, and Chen Xiao wanted to continue practicing, but he had no choice but to sing the empty city plan. I had to put down my sword and trot all the way to the stove (where I ate).

Looking at the clear and sweet water when passing by the pond, Chen Xiao only glanced at it and was reluctant to move away, an urgent desire to drink water hooked his heart.

Chen Xiao hurried towards the pond. Sitting next to the pond and looking at the water, he took a breath of cool air. This... This is.

I saw a beautiful face as pale as paper reflected on the turquoise water, the silver sword-like sword eyebrows were rusty at this time, a pair of deep and divine eyes were covered with intertwined blood, a mountain-like nose was gray as if it had encountered a sandstorm, and the arrogant and uninhibited lips were like two sharp swords, with a slight hint of tenacity. The sturdy body was like a fierce tiger, and the shoulder-length hair fluttering in the wind was full of beautiful tenderness, but it was already messy.

No, the more Chen Xiao looked, the more familiar he became, and he instantly remembered that this was himself... He became so embarrassed, but thinking about the crazy practice these days, Chen Xiao was also relieved. He picked up a pool of sweet pond water and splashed it gently on his face, and the coolness spread from the inside out to his body.

Chen Xiao stretched out his head, lying on the water surface and happily inhaling the sweet pond water, but he didn't feel very happy. I simply took off my clothes and looked at the picturesque blue sea and clouds. He jumped impatiently into the pool, stroking his slightly bulging chest muscles, just... Covered in layers of plaster. Well, it's time to wash it up. Chen Xiao muttered.

After a long time, Chen Xiao finally washed off the dust of his body, he breathed out the fresh air, and felt refreshed. The sun was setting, Chen Xiao looked at his sturdy body under the waning moon, and the three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind were dipped in the afterglow of the setting sun, but the delicate face flashed with a fortitude that was extremely inconsistent with the young man. Before he could break away from his self-absorption, a loud fight came from the hall.

Chen Xiao was secretly shocked in her heart, how could there be a fighting sound in the hall where her grandfather lived!