Ling Zhan was a very confident person, and he knew that he had just shown that he was not good. So after Liu Meng finished speaking, Ling Zhan didn't say a word, and directly came to the big tree again, pulled out his sword, and began to chop leaves.

Liu Meng had been paying attention to Ling Zhan's movements, and after seeing Ling Zhan stand under the tree again, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but this hint of appreciation disappeared in the depths of Liu Meng's eyes almost instantly.

When the leaves of the big tree fell off again, this time Ling Zhan held his breath and stared, not daring to be careless at all, and at the same time, Ling Zhan's heart moved, if he used his divine mind to observe the leaves, he might be able to see more things.

As a result, Ling Zhan's divine thoughts instantly poured out, wrapping the leaf.

In an instant, every aspect of that leaf was clearly presented in Ling Zhan's divine reaction, and to Ling Zhan's surprise, the process of falling the leaf was completely uncontrollable, and it could fall in any direction. However, after being wrapped by Ling Zhan with divine thoughts, Ling Zhan could even sense the constantly changing air currents on the surface of the leaves, and through these air currents, Ling Zhan could even judge the direction in which the leaves would move in the next moment!

Feeling this, Ling Zhan felt ecstatic!

Moreover, Ling Zhan was also pleasantly surprised to find that in the induction of divine thoughts, the speed of the falling leaves seemed to slow down all of a sudden, and Ling Zhan could easily see the trajectory of the movement of the leaves.

In this case, Ling Zhan wanted to cut the leaves into perfect eight parts, which should be a very easy thing.

Just when Ling Zhan was full of ambition and was about to make a move, suddenly Liu Meng's voice sounded: "I advise you, if you still want to cultivate the Ten Directions Killing Sword, then it is best to take back your divine thoughts!"

Liu Meng's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring on Ling Zhan's head at once, instantly extinguishing the fire of his enthusiasm. However, Ling Zhan knew in his heart that since Liu Meng said this, then he must have his intentions.

Helpless, Ling Zhan had no choice but to withdraw his divine thoughts.

As a result, Ling Zhan was depressed to find that after leaving the Divine Thought, the speed at which the leaves fell began to become rapid again, and at the same time, the movement of the leaves was strange, and it became chaotic again.

At this time, Liu Meng's voice sounded again: "The most important thing to observe the leaves is not your naked eye, but your heart's eye!"

Intention?

Ling Zhan had heard Mu Kong say the word Heart Eye, but when Ling Zhan heard it, he felt that the clouds and mountains were foggy, and he didn't understand what was going on at all, and now he heard Liu Meng talk about it again, Ling Zhan became more and more confused, what is the Heart Eye? Why did both Mu Kong and Liu Meng say this.

You know, Ling Zhan originally just thought that the heart eye was just a tricky thing, could it be said that he really existed?

At least the current Ling Zhan is completely incomprehensible to the heart eye.

Seeing that the leaves were about to fall to the ground, Ling Zhan didn't want to give up such an opportunity.

So, the sword in his hand slashed three times on the leaves again, and after three strokes, Ling Zhan's face immediately turned red.

One of those three swords just now didn't hit!

The leaves were only cut into three pieces by Ling Zhan.

Looking at the three lonely leaves on the ground, Ling Zhan felt a little like crying without tears.

It's just a simple leaf, why is it so difficult to cut it into eight parts?

You must know that Liu Meng cut thousands of leaves in a row just now! Is the gap between himself and Liu Meng really that big?

However, the more this was the case, the stronger the fighting spirit in Ling Zhan's heart became.

At this moment, Liu Meng's voice sounded: "Boy, your wrist was too stiff just now, like a wooden stick." You have to remember that the wrist of our swordsman is the most flexible, and only with a flexible wrist can you wield the sword as you like!"

Hearing Liu Meng say this, Ling Zhan nodded, and then continued to stare at the fallen leaves on the tree.

However, this time, Ling Zhan's wrist was obviously much more relaxed, and it was no longer as stiff as it was just now.

Seeing Ling Zhan's appearance, Liu Meng nodded secretly.

At this time, another leaf fell, Ling Zhan's hand was quick, and the sword in his hand once again crossed three trajectories in the air, this time Ling Zhan relaxed his wrist, when waving the sword, Ling Zhan obviously felt that when he was wielding the sword, he was much more flexible than at the beginning.

Ling Zhan secretly said in his heart: It seems that Liu Meng's teaching is still very effective?

This time, Ling Zhan felt pretty good.

However, the leaves were still not divided into eight parts, but into seven parts, looking at the seven parts of the leaves of different sizes, Ling Zhan shook his head helplessly, and then encouraged himself: "It's okay, for me, this is already progress, after practicing a few times, I will definitely be able to cut the leaves into eight parts." ”

At this moment, Liu Meng's voice sounded again: "Bastard, what are you doing, the leaves have already fallen, how can you be distracted?"

It turned out that just as Ling Zhan was comforting himself, another leaf fell off.

Ling Zhan hurriedly held his breath and stared at the falling leaves with his eyes.

Next, Ling Zhan began the process of chopping leaves again and again.

Every time he cut a leaf, Liu Meng would comment on Ling Zhan, saying his weaknesses and deficiencies in the chopping process, although Liu Meng's words were not so good, but under Liu Meng's guidance, Ling Zhan's control of the sword in his hand became more and more handy.

Time was like this, in Ling Zhan's chopping leaves and Liu Meng's constant shouting and scolding, little by little.

Both of them seem to be immersed in their own world, and they don't even notice the loss of time!

I don't know how many leaves have been chopped, but the broken leaves under Ling Zhan's feet have already covered an entire layer.

By now, Ling Zhan had been able to easily divide the leaves into eight parts, but the eight parts that were divided into them seemed to be of different sizes and uneven, according to Liu Meng's words, they were not cut with a sword at all, but were gnawed by dogs, and the dogs gnawed them were much more neat than Ling Zhan's! Liu Meng's words were full of black lines on Ling Zhan's head, but he was helpless. Who doesn't let himself do well!

However, in the non-stop chopping during this time, Ling Zhan's progress is still obvious, at least every time he chops now, he can accurately divide the leaves into eight parts, which is quite good for Ling Zhan, who may not even be able to cut the leaves at the beginning.

However, it is obvious that Liu Meng is not very satisfied with Ling Zhan's progress.

I don't know how much time has passed, Ling Zhan seems to be completely immersed in chopping leaves, as the number of leaves he chops more and more, the fragments of leaves that fall on the ground have become more and more regular, and in the end, if you only observe with the naked eye, the eight leaves that have been cut are already very average.

However, both Ling Zhan and Liu Meng were very dissatisfied with this result.

At this time, due to the excessive swing of the sword, the clothes on Ling Zhan's body were already soaked with sweat. If you look closely, you will find that Ling Zhan's arms are trembling slightly, but the sword is firmly held in Ling Zhan's hand.

This time, when the leaves fell again, Ling Zhan instinctively waved his sword!

But his arms suddenly weakened, and suddenly Ling Zhan's movements were stunned.

This time is the law of Ling Zhan's sword-swinging.

But this time, Ling Zhan suddenly felt a difference. It seemed that in an instant, all the surrounding qiē disappeared, the silence was terrifying, and in Ling Zhan's eyes, only the fallen leaves remained.

At this time, Ling Zhan unexpectedly found that the original leaf was so big, and the veins on the surface of the leaf were so clear, what made Ling Zhan feel most incredible was that he didn't use his divine thoughts, and he was able to judge the direction of the leaf falling in the next second. Moreover, Ling Zhan saw that on the surface of the leaves, three fine lines had already appeared, as long as they were cut along this trajectory, they would definitely be able to divide the leaves into eight equal parts!

At this moment, Ling Zhan really wanted to rub his eyes, this scene was inevitably too weird!

And Liu Meng, who was standing not far away, rubbed his eyes in disbelief after seeing Ling Zhan's abruptly different aura from just now, and his eyes flashed with shock, Liu Meng said softly: "My good man, what I just said is just to motivate Ling Zhan and let him not be complacent because of his rapid progress, but this time it was really a big deal, Ling Zhan, this kid really understood his heart's eye." Oh my God, this speed of progress, is this going against the sky!"

In fact, although Liu Meng was dissatisfied with Ling Zhan every time, according to Liu Meng's words, it was a spur to Ling Zhan, saving him from being proud and complacent. To be honest, Liu Meng is still very satisfied with Ling Zhan's progress. You must know that in such a short period of time, Ling Zhan has been able to go from a kendo idiot to the current Cheng Dù, and his progress has been quite fast.

And now, Ling Zhan has actually comprehended the eye of his heart, in Liu Meng's opinion, Ling Zhan's pace of progress is inevitably too fast! Before he has learned how to walk, he has already begun to run.

Speaking of Ling Zhan, after being in this state of emptiness, Ling Zhan felt that his control over his body had reached a very subtle level, to put it mildly, Ling Zhan even felt that he could control every muscle in his body!

At this moment, the leaves fell to the same height as Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said that there was a good opportunity!

The opportunity could not be missed, and Ling Zhan seized this opportunity in an instant.

The sword in his hand instantly slashed through three phantoms in the air, and then looked at the leaves, which were divided into eight parts and floated to the ground!

Looking at the leaves on the ground that were completely divided into eight parts, a smile finally appeared on Ling Zhan's face, and he said secretly: Perfect!

At this moment, Liu Meng didn't know when he came to Ling Zhan's approach, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and said, "This time I did a good job, I finally met my requirements!"

Hearing Liu Meng's words, Ling Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if it weren't for Ling Zhan's tenacity, he would probably have lost confidence in Liu Meng's sarcasm just now!

Suddenly, Liu Meng said to Ling Zhan: "Boy, what's the matter, I'm not wrong! As long as you can comprehend the heart eye, it is not very difficult to do this!"

When Ling Zhan heard this, his body was like a lightning strike, he stood still, and said, "You said, what I just used was the heart eye!"

Liu Meng nodded with a smile and said, "That's right!"