When the words fell, He Changxin suddenly stabbed forward with a sword. At this moment, the air seemed to be punctured, and it was released

"Snort". The momentum is amazing. Li Fan's eyes lit up. It's so strong. He believed that if he learned this sword, he would definitely be able to walk sideways during the apprenticeship stage.

At this moment, He Changxin stabbed out with another sword. There was another popping sound in the air. Li Fan was in a daze.

How is this formula similar to the first formula? It's not like it's similar, it's no different from the first form.

He wondered a little, could it be that his teacher made a mistake? Li Fan opened his mouth and wanted to ask.

However, I heard He Changxin say,

"This is the second form, Wind Thorn." The corners of Li Fan's mouth twitched. Good guy, isn't this just the first type, even the name is exactly the same.

Fool people to change the name of the move. However, before he could speak, He Changxin stabbed out another sword.

It's still the same sword, and it's no different from the previous two swords. Li Fan's face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot.

Gotta fool yourself. He couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily,

"Master, if you have an opinion about me, you can say it clearly, don't hint at me like that, I'm stupid and can't understand." He thinks that he will not be resentful of not buying him a car, so he deliberately made this show for himself.

One will stab himself in the throat, the other will stab his crotch, and now he is even fooling around with teaching combat skills. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he regretted that he had kowtowed too hard to apprentice.

I treat you with sincerity, but you trick me... Hearing Li Fan's words, He Changxin's face darkened. He picked up the long sword in his hand and slapped it at Li Fan,

"I'll kill you unfilial son, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Fan hugged his head and was dumbfounded when he saw that his master was angry.

Could it be that I have thought about it? Didn't your master fool yourself? He smiled wryly,

"Master, don't fight, don't fight." He Changxin didn't really fight, and he was confused when he got this combat skill.

The names of these three styles are clearly the same, and the moves are the same, why do you want to make three styles, isn't this an extra move?

Then, after he practiced, he realized that this was not the case, but there was another mystery. He Changxin straightened his face and said,

"As for this Wind Sword, the names and moves of the three styles are the same, but they are just appearances, and the doorways inside are profound. The essence of the Wind Sword is that one sword is faster than another, and it can be considered a great success if it can stab three swords in one suck. Hearing He Changxin say this, Li Fan became interested and listened carefully.

"These three styles look the same, but when they are used, there is a great demand for strength. The first sword is mainly light and agile, and its strength can be used when it reaches 300 catties. He Changxin handed the sword to Li Fan and said,

"Come on, you try." The corners of Li Fan's mouth tugged. Did your teacher misunderstand the word lightness?

A sword with a strength of 300 catties can be called light? Li Fan took the long sword, squinted his eyes, and began to recall the scene when He Changxin used the first sword just now.

It was only a brief moment in the outside world, but he had already recalled it several times in his mind. He comprehended, reversed the power in his body, and stabbed out with a sword according to his own understanding.

There was a "snort", and the sound of the air being punctured came out. Li Fan grinned, and it was done. However, before he could laugh, his body staggered forward, and he finally stopped his figure.

It looks very embarrassing.

"It's too early to rejoice." He Changxin sneered,

"It looks simple, but it's hard to master. Because you don't fully grasp your physical strength, you can't accurately grasp the value of 300 catties. Li Fan showed an embarrassed and not polite smile.

It's a big mess. Sure enough, this sword technique seems to be extremely simple, but it is not so easy to master.

The combat skills are really extraordinary. Li Fan had some feelings. In other words, if you want to practice the Wind Sword Combat Technique, you can succeed as long as you can master your own strength and then practice it.

Thinking about it, he continued to mobilize the power in his body, estimating that it was a little less than just now, and then a stab came out.

There was a "snort", this time the sound was a little quieter. However, Li Fan's body is still a stumbling one.

Obviously, he still didn't have a good grasp of his power. Li Fan didn't believe in evil, and he slashed several swords here one after another, seeing He Changxin's face change slightly.

This kid is a bit perverted. From the beginning to now, almost ten swords have been stabbed, and there is no sign of exhaustion.

He Changxin looked at Li Fan with complicated eyes, as if he was looking at a monster. This kid...

"Worship from He Changxin, +666." He Changxin continued to wait for a while, and found that Li Fan still had no intention of stopping, and suddenly couldn't help it.

"Boy, are you finished?" Li Fan came to his senses at this time, and unconsciously practiced so well that he even ignored the system prompts.

But also, from time to time in the background of the system, there will be worship value into the account prompt, at the beginning of the unaccustomed, after so many days, has become accustomed to it.

"Ahhh He stared at He Changxin with some puzzlement. What's wrong with this, I've practiced well, and suddenly shouted at myself what to do?

Could it be that you don't practice well? The corners of He Changxin's mouth twitched, and he asked with a straight face,

"Tell me the truth, how much strength do you have left?" He stared at Li Fan, not wanting to let go of any detail.

This guy stabbed out more than ten swords, even if each sword only needs the strength of three hundred catties, more than ten swords come down, and the consumption is very huge.

Under normal circumstances, a strength below level ten can stab up to three swords. But this guy is good, he stabbed out more than a dozen swords without pressure, and his face was not red or panting.

It's terrifying. Li Fan didn't know what his master was thinking, and when he saw his face dark, he suddenly lost his confidence.

lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and said weakly,

"Uh... There's still more than half of it. He told the truth. Indeed, even if each sword requires a lot of strength, and he doesn't have a good grasp of his strength now, so the strength he uses is far more than three hundred catties many times.

But even so, when a dozen swords went out, he still didn't feel tired, and he was still alive.

At this time, He Changxin's entire face twitched. He also thought that Li Fan didn't have much strength left, but when he heard it, there was still most of it left.

This... Still human?

"Are you sure?" He Changxin was a little difficult to accept and reconfirmed. Li Fan realized it later, and only then did he come back to his senses.

The feeling is that he behaved too shockingly, and shocked his master? He suddenly understood that it was no wonder that He Changxin suddenly contributed a wave of worship values to himself, it turned out that it was because of this.

Li Fan grinned,

"That's... The consumption of the Wind Sword is very large, and each sword requires a lot of strength, and if it weren't for my strong strength, I really wouldn't be able to withstand it. Actually, this cost is negligible for me. ”