In the backyard, Zheng Ze, who was holding a heavy blunt sword, had sharp eyes, and the only loose robe left on his body was also soaked with sweat, and it fit tightly on his body, outlining his tendency-strong body.

His mouth was panting, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead into the corner of his eye, but he didn't have time to care.

"If you're willing to call me sister, you can stop!" Not far in front of him, Flame Spirit Ji spun against the wooden hairpin with her index finger and said playfully.

Calming down the heavy breathing a little, "Why stop?" Again! ”

As he spoke, the pure copper heavy sword went straight towards the Flame Spirit Ji with the wave of his arm, without the slightest hint of pity for the jade.

With his current strength, he is not qualified to stay in front of Flame Spirit Ji.

Seeing him attacking, Flame Spirit Ji was not in a hurry, raised her slender arm, and Mu Hai quickly rotated in her hand, forming a magic circle, and lightly received Zheng Ze's seemingly powerful blow.

The blunt sword was frozen in mid-air, and without waiting for Zheng Ze to retreat, Flame Lingji took the initiative to make a move, her body was horizontal, her left leg stepped forward half a step, looked at the blunt sword levelly, and raised her hand to shine a palm on Zheng Ze's chest.

Boom!

I don't know how many steps back, only to see if I stopped castration and didn't fall, this palm made the breath in my body slightly disordered.

"When fighting people, it is especially important to control your breath, otherwise you will lose three points of your strength before the enemy can make a move. Although you have three layers of breath, your foundation is still too shallow! ”

Waiting for Zheng Ze to calm down, Flame Spirit Ji said slowly.

She looked at the man who was drenched in sweat and seemed to see his progress every time, and every time he was exhausted.

"Come again!"

Zheng Ze didn't say much, mobilized that faint breath, and slashed at the other party with a sword in both hands!

was still resisted by her with one hand, but this time Zheng immediately drew his sword and returned, his footwork shifted, and with the inertia of the blunt sword being bounced off, he turned around and slashed at her again!

Flame Spirit Ji's eyes flashed, and she skillfully dodged the blow with a relaxed half-waist movement, while closing in on Zheng Ze with her long legs.

Seeing this, Zheng Ze continued to draw his sword while retreating. For herself, her physical skills are too strong, and she has no power to fight back at all.

Being crushed without resistance, there is no room for improvement!

However, Flame Spirit Ji's approach was unreasonable, her reaction speed was more than a step faster than Zheng Ze's, Zheng Ze was powerless to parry, and she was soon bullied by her.

When he was preparing to use the sword and fist together, a wooden hairpin was already pressed against the major artery in his neck.

"Yes, it looks like you've learned again!" Although Zheng Ze was forced to stop, Flame Spirit Ji smiled.

Every time she could clearly see the other party's progress, after a few days of polishing, she was surprised not only by his talent, but also by his unwavering heart for martial arts.

Just like at this moment, there is only a three-layer realm, but he has been entangled with himself all morning, every time he feels that he can't hold on, the next moment he can still see the swing of the sword.

Withdrawing her hand, the clever smile on her pretty face did not change, and she said softly: "If you could have been discovered earlier, maybe even this generation of Guigu heirs would not be as good as you." ”

This time, she really felt sorry for Zheng Ze.

Zheng Ze put down the heavy sword, splashed a layer of dust on the ground, gasped for breath, and said, "Why don't you think that even from this moment on, the descendants of the Ghost Valley are not as good as me?" ”

Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji shook her head with a smile, "The accumulation of internal breath is never an overnight thing. ”

Practicing against Zheng Ze, she has a peculiar feeling, that is, every time she watches him grow, she has a sense of satisfaction in her heart for some reason, as if she has her own achievements.

However, Zheng Ze did not respond to Flame Spirit Ji's words, but took a deep breath, and immediately his gaze became resolute and sharp!

His eyes were like a sword, stabbing at the beauty in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, "This sword will be stronger." ”

As his words fell, Flame Spirit Ji's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she looked at the aura emanating from Zheng Ze's body in surprise.

The internal qi condensed, and an invisible wind dispersed to the surroundings, making the young man's originally somewhat wet and sticky long hair fluttering from it, black hair, sword pupils, and white clothes, the young man seemed to have completed his transformation at this moment.

The azure pupils contracted slightly, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "The fourth layer? ”

The next moment, the heavy sword had no edge, and it pierced towards her with a stronger momentum than before.

But when the bronze sword arrived at the front door, she remembered to raise her hand, but the heavy sword that was originally castrated came to an abrupt end at this moment. The wind stirred the long hair on the forehead of the Flame Spirit Ji, but the beauty's eyes ignored the sword and looked past it at the young man holding the sword.

Boom!

The next moment, the heavy sword suddenly fell to the ground, splashing dust and smoke, Zheng Ze didn't seem to feel the existence of his two arms, only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

But with a light smile on his face, his eyes looked at Flame Lingji clearly, "It's not a good habit to wander when you fight. ”

Flame Lingji didn't pay attention to his words, and walked to Zheng Ze's side with long legs, reaching out to support him when he couldn't hold his knees bent.

"Do you think it's a good habit to do anything with people?"

Generally speaking, in a fight between masters, no one will choose to put themselves in a situation of exhaustion unless there is a great feud of life and death. Because in that case, the result will be either the death of the enemy or the death of oneself.

However, Zheng Ze believes that if you don't take it seriously now, you will be irresponsible for the future.

"Is this a concern for me?" With her support, Zheng Ze walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.

However, this time, Flame Spirit Ji was unusual, sitting beside him, supporting her delicate chin with her bare hands, her eyes full of temptation, "Don't you want to care?" ”

Slowly calming down the breath that burst out of his body again, and getting a trace of relief, Zheng Ze gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "False concern will only make people panic. ”

There seemed to be ripples in Flame Spirit Ji's beautiful eyes, and she deliberately got closer, "If you don't get closer to understand, how do you know if it's true or false?" ”

Zheng Ze shook his head, he had been polishing his skills for the past few days, but in this short period of time, this woman seemed to have regained the password of the initiative.

If he is pulling emotions at the same time, he is constantly testing the other party's bottom line, trying to enter a new world, where there are red beans on the mountains and sweet springs in the secluded forest.

Then the way Flame Spirit Ji takes the initiative is to occasionally release a seductive style, but tell you that it doesn't belong to you, maybe at a little price, you can have it. If you do, you might face a slash, a slash, and another slash......

"The real can become fake, and the fake can become true, it's your choice." Zheng Ze said lightly.

Some scenes, knowing that they are fake, may become real when they are acted.

Some people are just playing, but they can be moved by their hearts when they play.

"I have something to go out tonight, maybe I'm going back late, don't have to wait for me."