The old immortal of the sword path smiled silently, he shook his head slowly, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"It's not. The master's strength has indeed improved, and the overall speed, strength, movement ability, and ability to anticipate enemy attacks have all improved. It's a pity that this is only on the surface, if the strength of the light person is one realm higher than the master, the master will be powerless to parry. ”

The words of the old sword immortal were very pertinent, but Wuqi said unbelievingly: "I see that you are talking nonsense again." The light man was so fast just now, and he sent out hundreds of swords, and not a single sword hurt me, could it be that the swordsmanship that was so powerful just now was just the strength of a junior swordsman? I don't believe it. ”

"Since the master doesn't believe it. Then I'll let the master see what the strength of the intermediate swordsman is like. ”

"Good. Come on. The look of confidence in Wuqi's eyes was overflowing, he didn't believe at all how powerful the light man on the other side would become after a level higher. Just now, it didn't hurt itself with a sword, and every attack was easily defused by itself, after improving a realm, no matter how strong it is, at most it is only slightly higher than itself, where is there such a horror as the old immortal of the kendo said.

But when the sword path old immortal's right hand void was a little bit again, and the light man bowed respectfully to Wu Qi, Wu Qi felt a slight change in the light man opposite's body. It's not that its appearance is different from before, but the momentum, before the other party makes a move, Wuqi clearly feels that his whole body seems to be oppressed by an invisible pressure, not only his hands feel as if they are suddenly injected with lead, and even his legs can't be lifted heavily.

"Master, be careful! The attack has begun!" Before Wuqi could fully recover from the sudden pressure, he heard a reminder from the old kendo immortal in his ears, and he raised his head suddenly, only to find that the light man was rushing towards him at a speed several times faster than before. Just in the blink of an eye, the other party forced in front of him, Wuqi's heart suddenly jumped, and his laborious body jumped back, which happened to dodge the first sword of the light man.

Hikari swung his sword into the air, and although he didn't hit Wuqi, he completely overwhelmed the other party in terms of momentum. The sword just now didn't hurt Wuqi, but it cut off one of Wuqi's sleeves with a single sword. As soon as the light man's first sword attack was over, it didn't stop at all, and attacked the second sword towards the position where Wuqi jumped back.

It's so dangerous, I almost got really cut by it.

Under the full force of the leap just now, Wuqi's body suddenly fell to a position three meters behind him and stopped. Although he wasn't really cut by the light man, his heart still couldn't help but pop. After passing through the sword just now, he suddenly found that after being one realm higher, the gap would be so big. Cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead, but before the look of horror in Wuqi's eyes could completely subside, his pupils dilated violently again.

Make no mistake! It caught up so quickly!

Wuqi's heart couldn't help but tighten, he gritted his teeth and jumped to the side again, jumping out of a distance of four meters. But as soon as his body hit the ground, he turned his head to glance, but found that the sword of the light man bit his ass like a wolf dog, and did not stop for a moment. Wu Qi had no choice but to jump again and again, not daring to stay in the slightest, because every time he left the place where he was standing, he could clearly see the afterimage of a light man appearing in the place where he was before. The next moment, the light man chased after him at a close distance.

After Wuqi jumped dozens of times in a row, he was finally tired, his chest was heaving and panting, his feet were as heavy as if they were nailed to the ground, and he could no longer move half a step, so he could only wait motionless for the light man to attack. The Light Man is not a living creature, and it does not have the slightest wisdom, it is just a memory body that acts according to the instructions of the old sword immortal, so even if Wuqi lies down tired, it will not have the slightest hand.

As soon as Wuqi stopped, Hikari came to him at the same time. Hikari didn't say a word, and as soon as he appeared, he slashed the lightsaber in his hand at Wuqi's head. Wuqi couldn't escape anymore and had to block it with a sword, he saw that Guangren just used an ordinary trick to slash at him, and he was actually a little secretly happy in his heart. The previous defeat to the light man was completely because the opponent's speed had increased too much, and he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, but he had enough confidence in his ability to resist the opponent's sword moves. Because not long ago, he clearly remembered that every attack of the other party was successfully defused by him. If the light man suddenly used seven or eight swords to attack himself at the same time before he came to Wuqi's approach, he was definitely not confident that he would be able to completely accept all the attacks of the other party, but this light man did not do this, but did the opposite. ,

"It's just a sword. Don't try to hurt me!" A confident smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Wuqi's mouth, and with a slight movement of his right hand, the lightsaber in his hand crossed to his chest in the blink of an eye, and slammed into it with a sword that slashed at him. "When!" A strong metal collision sound suddenly sounded in mid-air, and a spark the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared between Wuqi and Guangren, and the corners of Wuqi's mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a trace of disdain.

But in a blink of an eye, his right hand holding the sword suddenly felt a huge force far beyond his imagination hit the lightsaber in his hand, and the fingers of his right hand actually trembled involuntarily, and the lightsaber in his hand suddenly fell to the ground unsteadily. Before the lightsaber in Guangren's hand rushed to the top of Wuqi's head, Wuqi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body even trembled violently, and then the whole person knelt on the ground uncontrollably without any resistance. Then, he only felt a suffocation in his chest, as if all his internal organs had suddenly shifted at this moment, his throat suddenly became sweet, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt better, but the blood on his face completely receded, leaving only a frightened, pale face looking at the big mouthful of blood on the ground in a daze.

"Stop!" the old kendo immortal immediately gave an order, and the light man with the light saber in his hand stopped his attack, and at the moment when the light sword was about to pierce Wu Qi's chest, the light man disappeared into the air along with the two light swords.

"Hey......" The old kendo immortal couldn't bear to let out a long sigh, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he returned to his treehouse.

Wuqi stared blankly at the mouthful of blood on the ground of the tree house for a long time, until his chest was no longer suffocated, and his heart and lungs returned to their normal rhythm, and then he let out the same depressed sigh as the old fairy of the sword, and there were even faint tears flashing in his eyes.

I can't make progress for anything!

For the next period of time, Wuqi has been immersed in a negative and lost mood, and he keeps asking himself what he is doing in his head, but no one can answer this question to him. This night, no wonder had insomnia. For the first time, he lost sleep because of his failure, but not to despair. However, such a mood still made him very uncomfortable.

The next day, after a whole night of deep thought, Wuqi finally figured it out. He sighed faintly and said comfortingly, "Hey...... Maybe I'm really not fit to practice swordsmanship. Then, he turned the page between the Nameless Ancient Scroll Kendo. Since swordsmanship is not good, then this nameless scroll should have other exercises, I hope the next page will not disappoint me.

The seventh page of the Nameless Scroll is the same as the sixth page, with a blank background and a picture drawn on it, but the content of this picture is different. After just one glance, Wuqi recognized that there was nothing special about the thing depicted on the picture, just an ordinary curved bow. But this curved bow is a little strange, the bow body is completely emerald green, but there is no bowstring, which makes Wuqi very curious, and even more strange.

Could it be that the content of this seventh page is the cultivation of the bow and arrow?

With this doubt, Wuqi learned to touch the curved bow on the seventh page with his hand the same way he first entered the sixth page, but no matter how much he touched it, he couldn't enter the same extradimensional space as the sixth page. The curved bow on the picture still stood motionless in the painting, and there were still small treehouses around him, and he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary.

What's going on? Can't you go to page seven, or is my approach wrong?

Wuqi touched the bow body of the curved bow again, but he still didn't have any feeling of entering the kendo, which made him a little surprised and disappointed. But just when he thought that the seventh page was completely a foolish page, he was suddenly surprised to find that his hand seemed to touch something round and smooth.

What's going on? Why is the curved bow on this picture so smooth?

Wuqi touched the bow body of the curved bow dozens of times, and touched the blank space where the curved bow was not drawn dozens of times, and then he was sure that his feeling was not wrong. The position of the bow is indeed completely different from the touch of the page. A flash of thought flashed in Wuqi's eyes, and after a while, as if he suddenly understood something, he tentatively thrust his hand into the position where the bow was, and the entire palm of his hand disappeared into the page. Then he clearly saw that his hand appeared like a picture on the seventh page.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought!" a smug smile flashed across the corners of Wuqi's mouth, and he grabbed it hard, and without much effort, pulled out a curved bow more than a meter long from the page of the seventh page. There is no decoration on the curved bow, but there is no bowstring on the curved bow, and the entire bow body is wrapped in a thick layer of green light, which is dazzling at a glance, especially beautiful. Wu Qi hurriedly glanced at the seventh page of the Nameless Scroll, and saw that the page with a green curved bow had been drawn on it, and there was nothing left except the original white background.

Wuqi's gaze fell back on the curved bow in his hand, and a look of surprise suddenly shot out of his eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the curved bow in his hand was extraordinary, and after a while, he muttered excitedly: "I didn't expect that on the seventh page of this nameless scroll, there is actually a treasure hidden!"

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