The body is like a gale, and the momentum is like lightning.

In the bamboo forest, a seven-foot-five-inch, bronzed-skinned boy was practicing knives with his bare upper body.

There is no sound of bamboo breaking in response.

There is no sound of knife light rubbing against the air.

There is not even a knife breath.

There was no killing intent in the young man's eyes, like a fool chopping wood and chopping vegetables. With each cut, a leaf fell silently, and after a few moments, the leaf turned into ashes and disappeared.

If a sword master saw it, he would definitely exclaim in surprise.

Sword burning!

Wherever the tip of the knife touched, all the plants and trees turned to ashes, leaving no trace of life.

One thought of life, one thought of death.

It's not a sword burning, it's a sword erosion.

Xie Ting'an's murderous sword was clean, with murderous aura but no dead aura, although Zhao Yuan's sword intent was similar to his, it also took a slightly different path.

Xie Ting's murderous sword, domineering and full of murderous intent;

Nie Feichen's traceless sword was sharp and cruel;

Zhao Yan's sword intent faintly revealed the power of dead silence and despair.

This is a knife that Zhao Cheng comprehended when he watched Lin Shuiyao's withered glory realm on the martial arts field, and it was extremely powerful. However, he had more frequent nightmares......

Time flies, the white horse flies, and it has been three full years since Zhao Qian first entered the Lingxi faction.

In the past three years, Zhao Cheng has changed from a naughty boy who looks oily and smooth, to a mature and stable teenager.

He didn't wear a robe, and he was dressed in a short coat with sleeves that were close to his body, and there was no skirt on his pants - Zhao Yuan's dress was different from that of the Central Plains people with wide robes and big sleeves, and even a little like a Rakshasa man.

Zhao Zhen, who was used to wearing tights in his previous life, really couldn't adapt to the cumbersome clothes of Lingxi Academy, so he asked Shopkeeper Liu to make a few "sportswear" according to his own description.

The first time I saw the student dressed as Zhao Yuan, I was also surprised, but after a long time, I was not surprised.

Twelve-year-old Zhao Tar is still a little childish, but the fifteen-year-old face has added edges and corners, and Zhao Tar has a long and narrow scar on the right half of his cheek-

Often walking by the river, how can there be no wet shoes, Zhao Zhi has been in and out of the Spirit Beast Valley many times in the past two years, and several times he has been in danger, if it weren't for the dragon slaying gun to save his life, he would not have left a scar, and his whole head was gone.

However, in the past two years, Zhao Zhi has also made the Spirit Beast Valley restless, the red ape that once made him tremble has been killed, and the habitat of the ironclad elephant rhino was occupied by a psychic demon tiger, and it was also driven away by Zhao Ao.

There are more red fish in the Xiaoling Lake, and it has become a special breeding farm for Zhao Yuan......

But finally didn't come out with a bare ass like before, and every time Zhao Ji would bring out a large number of red-haired roar's skin and flesh, no way, this guy already hated red-haired roar, and killed one by one.

Most of the time, Zhao Zhi stayed in Yuhua Feng's stomach digging the foot of the wall, although the spiritual fluid was sufficient, and the environment was quiet and no one disturbed him, but Zhao Yuan's cultivation speed slowed down.

It's not an exception, except for Zhao Nao, as long as any student enters the late stage of Qi refining, his cultivation speed will become slower and slower.

The Qi Refining Realm is divided into three layers: the forging body, the spiritual platform, and the qi sea, of which the third, sixth, and ninth layers are the threshold of the Qi refining realm.

Before the fourth layer of qi refining, the monk could not control the magic weapon, that is, because he had not entered the spirit platform, he could not control the weapon, and the damage of the monk's sword before the ninth layer of qi refining was even worse than that of holding the sword, because of the lack of spiritual energy, it was difficult to last.

Two years ago, Xia Tenglong broke through the threshold of the ninth layer of qi refining, so he was only at ease in the fighting method, because he was born several times larger than other people's qi sea, while Lin Shuiyao could only rely on overdrawing the natal essence to fight.

After reaching the eighth layer of Qi refining, it can be said that one step at a time, each layer will take several times longer than before to advance.

Why?

Because of the realm of the sea of qi, the hundred rivers go east to the sea, and they flow into the rivers of the sea of qi with a trickle, and only when the sea of qi in the body is complete can they enter the next layer, and there is no room for sloppiness, which is far from being as easy to break through as the previous spiritual platform and forging body.

Xia Tenglong had already broken through the tenth layer of qi refining and was impacting the realm of qi refining perfection, and the worst of the rest of the students had also passed the sixth layer of qi refining.

And Zhao Guan's situation is special, Qi Hai is naturally several times larger than others, if Fu Dong's Imperial Sword can support an hour, then Zhao Jiao can control it all day. Even if he drank the spiritual liquid as water all day long and ate the soul grass as sugar, it took Zhao Qian two years to pass the eighth layer of qi refining, and he was caught up by countless backward students.

Speaking of which, Zhao Jiao is different from their cultivation methods, because when the jade gate turns, it is difficult to perceive the aura of heaven and earth, so the Lingxi Five Elements of the Lingxi School is useless to Zhao Jiao, and the Qi Recipe is even more to the ox to play the piano, and only the small Five Elements Recipe circulated by Emperor Qin is used as his internal method to run the spiritual liquid.

The ordinary formula is nothing more than the technique of seeking and accepting from the outside, and the five elements are different, and the internal introduction technique is unique, if it were not for these five elements, Zhao Nao would not be able to break through even if he poured spiritual liquid into his mouth.

Every time he thought about it, Zhao Qian couldn't help but sigh at Emperor Qin's genius.

After a few gasps, Zhao Xuan continued to swing his knife and split bamboo. Since the last time the Spirit Beast Valley came out, Zhao Zhi had to face the sun every day

At this time, what he was holding in his hand was not the short Xuanshi knife, the knife in his hand was three feet long, the one-inch thick back of the knife, flat and smooth, flawless, and the two-inch wide knife surface flashed with silver light, which made people dare not look directly.

It's not that the previous Xuanshi short knife is not easy to use, but because Zhao has grown taller.

Twelve-year-old Zhao was only less than seven feet tall and was handy with a Xuanshi knife, but as he grew taller, the Xuanshi knife was too short and no longer suitable. So Zhao Zhi inserted it into the leggings, and asked Zhang Fei to look for several months before he found a piece of Xuanshi material suitable for making a long knife.

In fact, except for Cai Xinghe and Zhao Yuan, most of the students have given up "holding the sword".

After all, in the cultivation realm, the "Imperial Weapon" is the mainstream, and the rest of the attack methods are all small paths. Because once the cultivation is advanced, the monk's fighting method is often not within a few feet, and it is often separated by dozens of zhang.

No matter how long the fists and feet are, they are only a few feet, can they grow beyond the spiritual sense?

So even Xia Tenglong chose a spirit weapon flying sword after breaking through the tenth layer of qi refining, no one in the qi refining realm was the opponent of his flame fist, but if you face a foundation building monk, the enemy will never turn your face to let you fight, right?

This is the embarrassing situation faced by the sword-wielding faction, especially a monk like Cai Xinghe, who has not yet practiced sword qi, is faced with the choice of using a sword or abandoning a sword all day long.

Thanks to Zhao Yuan, all the students passed the literary exam, and from the second year onwards, there was no morning class in Lingxi College. Therefore, in addition to posting a list of deeds and a teacher's lecture every ten days at Lingxi Academy, Lingxi students are still very free.

In the morning, you can have free activities, or practice in the stone room, or read jade slips in the Xiuzhen Pavilion, or learn in the Yanwu Palace, and each student has formed their own way of life.