Listening to Zhang Xianlu's words, Zhang Yi also had the answer in his heart, first save the three drops of voyeur spirit liquid, and when his potential enters the ninth layer of the tent in the future, they can be used together to prepare for breaking through the diving barrier.

Two years later......

Time flies, day after day, year after year, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two years, Zhang Yi has gone from a carefree childhood at the age of five or six to the age of seven, which should be the moment for all children to enjoy their childhood, but they have to take a seven-year-old medicinal bath, like a baptism like deboning and peeling the skin.

Zhang Yi's younger brother Zhang Bo has changed a lot, not only has subliminal intent, latent spirit and latent sensitivity, but also triggers potential, the four potentials can really be described as unique and gifted.

Unexpectedly, the news circulated outside, and was known by the dean of the Wasteland Academy, 'Mo Ting', and was taken away by the dean of the Wasteland Academy, Mo Ting, in the previous year, and accepted as a personal disciple.

The academy in the wasteland, but it is one of the four major academies in the entire Longjing Kingdom, and it is rumored that the dean is the Nine Transformations of the Hidden King, and he is only one step away from the hidden god, and the prestige is so high that the royal family does not dare to provoke it.

Zhang Yi has also changed greatly, his latent skills are quite proficient, and his potential has also improved, he is already the seventh layer of potential, and the seventh layer of latent sensitivity, which can be described as a young and promising, when he is a genius of this generation, when the force sensitivity reaches the ninth layer, he can try to peek into the diving realm.

Zhang Yi held a green sword, alone, standing on the top of the mountain, a set of hidden skills mixed with swordsmanship, capable and fierce, moving like a tiger fighting a rabbit, between one blow and one blow, it was extraordinary.

Looking at Zhang Yi at this time, he has grown much taller than two years ago, more than a head taller, and his appearance is still so handsome, and the look in his eyes is more profound than before.

Zhang Yi opened "Yi Qiankun", turned the pages of the book, and eighteen kinds of weapons appeared, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, whips, hammers, sticks, clubs, spears, bows, chains, maces, forks, rakes, sickles, and cards.

In addition, there are eighteen kinds of weapons usage, technology...... It is different, and most of these weapons Zhang Yi has never known, and they have never seen or heard of them, but they are recorded in this "Yi Qiankun".

After Zhang Yi broke through the seventh layer of Qianmin, Zhang Xianlu copied a few pages of weapons and techniques in "Yi Qiankun", bound them into a book, and handed them to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi occasionally looks at it, but the introduction of swordsmanship techniques and other techniques is too profound and cumbersome, usually only a few glances, and he can't stand it anymore.

The thing Zhang Yi uses is a sword, learning is naturally swordsmanship, and what he needs most is basic swordsmanship.

Sword, supreme and noble, people and gods are worshipped, is the ancestor of short soldiers, because of the lightness of carrying, the spirit of wearing, the use of fast, so the world's living beings, all those who have spiritual wisdom, are proud of perseverance, the world loves, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the Si can be passed down through the ages.

Zhang Yi was in a daze, fighting his spirits and flipping through the books.

The introduction of swordsmanship can be described as profound and broad, the practice of basic swordsmanship, a total of eighteen styles, page by page of the book flipped, the meaning of sleepiness swept through the heart, just in the basic swordsmanship, the head was extremely heavy, the drowsiness was more intense, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

But his consciousness was still stuck in that page of swordsmanship, and he was also brought into a dream by Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi in the dream, as usual, was alone, standing on the mountain where he often practiced his potential, holding a three-foot green sword in his hand, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

The surrounding environment is like a static state, the mountains are still like that, the trees seem a little weird, there is no wind blowing, the flowers and trees are still at this moment, and there is no animal chirping, which quietly makes people feel weird.

Zhang Yi stood on the top of the mountain holding the green sword in his hand, his body standing there straight, like a puppet, and there was no expression on his face.

In such a stillness, a voice suddenly resounded in Zhang Yi's heart, like his own mind, and like someone was speaking, false and real, true and false, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"The foundation of swordsmanship is divided into: splitting, chopping, intercepting, teasing, picking, piercing, piercing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, cloud, hooking, hanging, blocking, lifting, driving, cutting, the basic eighteen styles. ”

Zhang Yi's mind recalled the swordsmanship he had seen in the books, and the eighteen styles of the basic swordsmanship were like residual fragments, which were immediately reflected in Zhang Yi's heart.

"The sword is divided into two sides, the sword and the peace sword, the sword practice is first meditated, the heart has reached no distractions, and the heart is at will, that is, the place where the eye is looking is the flat sword, and the place where the heart is looking is the sword!"

"The first style of the sword, splitting, is to test the swordsmanship, but also to attack the swordsmanship, it is important to hold the sword, to be ruthless when the sword is released, and where it is seen, it is even more accurate to ......"

The three essentials of basic swordsmanship are the necessary skills for practicing swords, and there are also three nos in the initial practice of swordsmanship, no thoughts, no distractions, and no emotions. Obviously, Zhang Yi at this moment, in the practice of swordsmanship, currently has these conditions.

The first style, splitting the sword, putting all the energy into the arm, holding the green sword, slashing straight down from the top.

"The second style of swordsmanship, stabbing the sword ......" The thought in his heart emerged, and Zhang Yi also used the green sword as he wished.

Holding the sword in his right hand, bending his elbow and raising his waist, the potential stimulates the sword body, and a sword stabs out.

The stab of the green sword let out a loud chirp, as clear as if it were in reality.

In the world of dreams, there was no other sound, only the sound of the sword waving the green sword, Huo Huo spread.

After the two styles of swordsmanship are finished, there is no time to pause, the third style of the sword, immediately connected, the third style has just been played, the fourth style sweeps the sword, the fourth style is finished, the fifth style is intercepted, continue to connect, one after another, it is not Zhang Yi's turn to have a buffer, and it is not Zhang Yi's turn to pause, he has no room to rest, just like he has practiced swordsmanship in advance, and it is like someone is teaching sword practice by hand.

In this case, the eighteen styles of swordsmanship were not long in coming, and they were practiced effortlessly by Zhang Yi, but the sound in his heart still appeared, and Zhang Yi had no idea, so he followed the practice.

Practicing the sword like this, after practicing it again and again, I continued to practice the eighteen basic styles of swordsmanship.

After practicing over and over again, the swordsmanship has become proficient from the jerky at the beginning, and the sword is faster and more ruthless, if there is something for Zhang Yi to practice, you will find that his swordsmanship is more accurate, and the pace is more flexible, which is the essentials of entering the room.

Zhang Yi broke through the threshold of beginners and reached the stage of entering the house, but the practice of swordsmanship continued and did not stop.

In this kind of practice, time seems to stand still, I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Yi doesn't know how long he has practiced, the eighteen styles of basic swordsmanship, practice over and over again, over and over again, one move and one style, time seems to be endless.

How many times, hundreds of times, thousands of times, or even tens of thousands of times he practiced! Zhang Yi didn't know, he had thoughts, and he felt very boring, boring, and confused.

I don't know how long it has been, it's a month, three months, even half a year, or a year? Zhang Yi doesn't know, his body doesn't feel tired, he doesn't feel sleepy, he just knows that he will continue to practice!

I don't know how many years have passed, Zhang Yi's eyes are at a loss, he doesn't know why he will practice swords, when he will stop, but at present, he is still numb, has no thoughts, and his thoughts are not under his control.

Time seems to stand still, but the eighteen styles of swordsmanship practice has never stopped, and there is no sign of stopping.

From the beginning of the norms, after practicing over and over again, the moves have become proficient, from the beginning of the slow, become faster, swing each style of swordsmanship, more brisk, more sharp and elegant.

The boring practice goes on and on, as if it never ends.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe another year, or even two years, three years......

Time seemed to stand still, and the practice of the eighteen styles of basic swordsmanship continued, Zhang Yi himself didn't know how many times he had practiced, and how long time had passed.

But looking at Zhang Yi's eighteen-style swordsmanship at the moment, he has reached a sword master, gestures, steps, and body shape to the fullest, one sword straight stab, one sword horizontal split, one sword side cut, one sword up, one sword up......

Wherever the sword move went, it was like a bolt of lightning, that is, fast and sharp, and between one move, there was a thunderous sound.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yi's swordsmanship has reached a better state.