Bang!

The formation operated violently in vain, and the fluctuations that came out were more than three times more violent than before.

The ground began to tremble, and countless floating rubbles converged to form stones of various sizes.

咻~咻咻~

The stones turned, wandering in the air in a haphazard manner, back and forth at great speed.

Bang~Bang!

A flying stone that was five times larger than the previous one struck, and Li Xing raised his sword to block it.

Although he blocked it, he ignored the power of the flying stone itself, and the sword was bounced away, and the flying stone smashed into his chest.

Boom!

The first flying stone failed to stop it, and then, without waiting for Li Xing's reaction.

The second flying stone had already smashed into Li Xing's body.

Woo~Woo~

The flying stones kept shuttling, and the speed was faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, Li Xing was hit dozens of times by flying stones.

It's been nearly a month, and nothing has happened in the past, and Li Xing is deeply puzzled.

After nearly a year of cultivation, his physical strength and comprehension of the thirteen basic sword moves have been greatly improved.

In the past month, the flying gravel in the stone forest has been unable to touch itself.

For the basic thirteen styles of sword moves, Li Xing didn't dare to say that he was proficient, but he was also very skilled.

But now it's suddenly overwhelming.

Shout~

Flying rocks shuttle quickly.

Li Xing tried his best to resist, but he was always a little close, and the flying stones were sometimes swift and ferocious, and sometimes they were slow and weak, and there was no order.

Then.

Li Xing suddenly felt that a gaze was watching him, and while resisting the attack of the flying stone, he looked in the direction of his gaze.

An old man in a white robe with a vicissitudes of life was standing there, and at a glance, it seemed that the old man had merged with the mountain.

Looking at that figure, Li Xing's heart suddenly became excited, it had been five months since the last time he saw Xuan Ling.

Boom!

When Li Xing saw Xuan Ling, his mind was in a trance, so that a flying stone that was already trying his best to resist was distracted, found a gap.

Knock ~ Knock Knock ~

Three stones flew in a row, smashing Li Xing directly out of the Sword Spirit Array.

Li Xing fell to the ground, and immediately got up and dusted off the dust on his body and ran towards Xuan Ling.

After a year of penance, Li Xing's three-pattern imprints carved on his body have reached 265.

The formation of the three-pattern imprint will always absorb the energy of the power of the stars outside the sky, and forge the soul of Li Xing.

Now that Li Xing has spent a day of painstaking efforts to depict it, he has been able to depict a complete three-pattern mark.

Therefore, in the continuous refining of the three-pattern imprint, Li Xing's physical strength is also very different from that of a year ago.

The flying stone is fast, but the damage caused to Li Xing is already minimal.

"Grandpa Xuan!" Li Xing ran to Xuan Ling excitedly, and rushed into Xuan Ling's arms with a jump.

Xuan Ling looked at Li Xing, his eyes were full of kindness, he hadn't seen him for five months, and Xuan Ling also missed Li Xing very much.

"I've grown taller again. Xuan Ling said kindly, touching Li Xing's head.

Li Xing nodded lightly, smiled, and at the same time casually glanced at Zizhou, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, I finally understood why the flying stones in today's formation were so fast and furious.

I saw that on the ground outside the stone forest, there were originally only more than 20 array flags planted on the ground, but now there are 49 array flags, quietly planted there.

Li Xing thought about it slightly, and knew that it was Xuan Ling's means, so he looked at Xuan Ling with doubts in his eyes.

"Do you think that you have mastered the basic thirteen styles of sword moves? Xuan Ling also understood the meaning in Li Xing's eyes, and asked rhetorically.

Li Xing nodded honestly.

"But do you know why you can't resist the flying stones today? Xuan Ling continued to ask rhetorically.

Xuan Ling's sudden question, Li Xing was stunned in his heart, and then shook his head and fell into deep thought.

Yes, I can feel that although the flying stone is out of order, the trajectory of the flight is still in accordance with the trajectory of the thirteen basic sword moves.

It's just that whenever he uses the basic thirteen types of sword moves to resist, he finds that he always misses the best opportunity, either swinging the sword too early, or not having time to swing it.

"The trajectory of the flying stone is still the same trajectory, and the thirteen basic styles of the sword move are still the thirteen styles, what is the difference, your body, your heart really remembers the sword, or is it just remembering the flying stone. Old Man Xuan Ling asked again.

"The difference?" Li Xing pondered.

Suddenly!

Li Xing's mind, as if it had been bombarded by 100,000 thunderbolts, flashed with light, and his eyes had unusual fluctuations.

Right!

Distinguish!

It's a sword! Remember the sword!

One point, Li Xing understood.

In the past year, although the flying stones in the Stone Forest Sword Spirit Formation are undisciplined flying shuttles, no matter how the flying stones change, they are all based on the trajectory of the thirteen basic sword moves.

After continuous cultivation and enlightenment, he is also proficient in the basic thirteen styles of sword moves, so he only needs to judge which sword move to use, and he can easily resist or shoot down flying stones.

But today, he clearly judged which sword move to use, and Li Xing was convinced that his judgment was correct, but he still couldn't resist the attacking flying stones.

What's the difference?

Velocity!

It's speed!

The light in Li Xing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The speed at which the flying stone flies has changed.

In the past, no matter which direction the flying stone came from, the speed of the flying stone was the same, and I was used to this speed, knowing when and where the flying stone would fall, so as to think of the best sword move to resist.

However, in today's Sword Spirit Array, the speed of the flying stone is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, so that before he has time to think, or in the process of thinking about when to swing the sword, there is a mistake.

"Think back to what I told you on the first day of sword training, think about it, what the problem is. At this time, Xuan Ling reminded.

"The first day of sword practice?" Li Xing fell into memory.

Only when the body moves faster than the mind can we truly comprehend the foundation......

It is not until you have cultivated these 13 basic forms into your bone marrow, until your body can truly remember these 13 basic forms and be able to react with great accuracy without thinking, that your mind is ready......

Well!

Li Xingmeng woke up.

Ponder!

It's thinking!

Li Xing finally understood that the difference is in speed, and the problem lies in thinking.

This year's penance is not in vain, and the comprehension of the thirteen basic styles of sword moves is not in vain, the reason why he has not been able to resist today's mutated flying stones.

It's because I'm used to the speed of flying stones, and I'm used to thinking about which sword moves to perform.

Habit became nature.

After the speed of the flying stone shuttle changed, he still relied on thinking as before.

Thinking will make your body move slowly, so there will naturally be deviations, so that you can't accurately resist the flying stones.

His body only remembers the slow flying stone, not the sword, and his own heart only remembers the thoughts when the slow flying stone hits, not the sword.

From beginning to end, I never really remembered the sword.

Li Xing understood, his eyes flashed, and the path of cultivation was indeed still far away.