Night, very quiet. Ye Xiaochen knelt in front of his mother's grave for a long, long time, and refused to get up for a long time, Xiao Lao persuaded him for a long time, but he just couldn't get up. I don't know if it's against him, and it's raining one after another.

"Ye Xiaochen, fuck you, get up for Lao Tzu. Xiao Lao roared at Ye Xiaochen. "Your mother is dead, and you haven't practiced swords every day for the past few days, do you really think that if you don't practice your strength, you will grow? If you really think that you can grow without practicing strength, then you can continue to kneel here. I won't stop you or scold you. If you still want to take revenge and kill that Ye Tian, then you can stand up for me. Xiao Lao pointed at Ye Xiaochen and said.

Ye Xiaochen slowly stood up, floated in front of Xiao Lao with the spirit qi, took out the wind spirit sword from the spirit ring, and used the wind genus spirit qi, the sword seemed to be like a snake, but the sword was fast, Ye Xiaochen waved it a few times, and then stood there and looked at the wind spirit sword, the wind spirit sword and its mysteries. You know, for a sword to be sharp, it must be kept straight and not bent when it is cast. However, the Wind Spirit Sword is bent when it is not put into the Underworld, but how sharp it is.

"That sword is an artifact. Xiao Lao said, "What? The Wind Spirit Sword is an artifact. Ye Xiaochen looked at Xiao Lao in surprise, Xiao Lao nodded, "Is the Wind Spirit Sword the most powerful weapon on this continent?" Ye Xiaochen asked, "There are five artifacts in this continent. The Wind Spirit Sword is one of them. "Xiao Lao Dao, "How many can the Wind Spirit Sword be ranked?" Ye Xiaochen asked, "It should be able to rank second or third, but with your strength, you can't exert the power of the Wind Spirit Sword, and you can only fully exert it when you reach the peak of the third realm of creating the underworld, you can practice it well! And your mother gave it to you." I'm telling you, this is a creation of God, you need to practice it well!"

“。 Ye Xiaoce was like a rubber snake, using the Wind Spirit Sword to rush towards the tree and knock it out. "What's the matter, did you practice well?" Xiao Lao walked out and said, Ye Xiaochen quickly put away his sword and looked at Xiao Lao Dao, "This is too mysterious, sometimes it has to give people the feeling of being as heavy as Mount Tai, and sometimes it has to give people the feeling that the wind is flying past you, and this swordsmanship focuses on speed and footwork." And I feel very uncomfortable walking now, do you think this can be displayed with your current strength?" Ye Xiaochen said, "With your current strength, you can't show it perfectly, but if your strength can be quickly improved to the first realm of the underworld, you should be able to show it." You have to remember that practicing tricks is not just about practicing too much, but about practicing well. Xiao Lao said

In the past few months, Ye Xiaochen has been practicing hard, hoping to perfect his practice as soon as possible. But in the past few days, he has not practiced swordsmanship, but is practicing footwork, he tries to calm himself into footwork, does not let himself get tired, and insists on walking. Suddenly, he was unlucky, used footwork, and instantly swung out the wind spirit sword, "Ye Xiaochen is like a rubber snake, the sword is like a gust of wind, sometimes thunder, sometimes heavy as Mount Tai, sometimes like a storm, floating uncertainly. Ye Xiaochen stopped suddenly, as if he understood something, "That's right, that's right, in fact, I can be faster, as long as I integrate myself into the wind, become a part of the wind, and go with the wind." "It's so mysterious. Ye Xiaochen said