He hurriedly looked back, but found a strange-looking, five-meter-long scorpion that was baring its teeth and glaring at Xing Zhen viciously.

His face was like a dramatic face, and with his fierce teeth and bright hooks, it looked extremely terrifying

"Drama scorpion?" Xing Xuan said, pinching his chin.

It was just an ordinary scorpion, and at this time he waved his large pincers, and the bright poisonous hook was aimed at Xingxing.

The scorpion didn't have any decent skills before it mutated and evolved, and it only had the purple poison on its body and the huge body that it could handle

Xingshu leaped to the right, and the poisonous hook was deeply rooted in a fish in the river behind Xingxing.

A purple poisonous mist suddenly enveloped the fish, and the fish twitched and then stopped moving.

"It's so poisonous. Xing Xuan was slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth were still raised, "It's just right, use you to try the knife technique I have practiced recently." ”

As he spoke, Xing Xuan raised his sword, and when his blood-red eyes were in line with the blade, he became as sharp as the blade.

Xing Zhen held his sword and went straight towards the scorpion, only to see him turn the sword in his hand upside down, come to the scorpion, cut a half moon in the air, and slash straight towards the scorpion from the bottom up.

But what he didn't expect was that the scorpion actually stretched out its pincers and pressed his sword.

Xing Xuan was startled, and his figure hurriedly swung upward, and the sword in his hand turned, colliding violently with the pincers.

Xing Xuan jumped up and rolled several times in the air, approaching the scorpion, and he wanted to use the "Wind Hook Pick" in the Ten Cherry Blossom Winds.

This move uses the sword as a hook to shake the enemy's body first, and then break through the enemy's defenses, thereby injuring the enemy.

But Xing Xuan didn't have time to use this move, and the big scorpion's poisonous hook was already hitting him.

Xing Xuan had no choice but to jump up.

The scorpion's Yuan Force condensed, and several purple poisonous water spit out from its mouth, and Xing Yu had to retreat to dodge when he saw this, but the scorpion took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and spit out many small needles one after another.

Xing Xuan didn't have time to use the sword skills of the Ten Cherry Blossoms, so he had to make the sword dance impenetrable, and those fine needles hit his sword, "clanging".

Before Xing Zhen could react, the big scorpion jumped up, and the big pincers slammed towards the rock wall.

The stars tumbled, and suddenly there was a loud noise and violent vibration. The place where he had just stood was dusty and chaotic.

"Roar!" the scorpion roared, and the other pincer poked towards the star, as if the cliffs were roaring.

Xing Xuan had to use his sword to resist his attack while retreating, the scene scorpion chased closely, the attack density was very large, Xing Xuan could only resist for the time being, there was no room for maneuver.

Soon, Xing Xuan was forced to the corner of the rock wall, and there was no way to retreat.

At this time, the scorpion roared angrily and had already raised its pincers.

Xing Xuan gritted his teeth, raised his left arm, and suddenly two lotus blades full of strength struck straight towards the eyes of the Scorpion.

The scorpion was in pain, and had to put down the big pincers. It shook and roared, slamming against the cliff wall with a loud roar.

This bit of damage can only make the scorpion in the drama severe pain, and it will not cause any substantial damage, but this is an opportunity, how could Xing Xuan let go of this excellent opportunity.

I saw him step on the rock wall, prop his hands on the branches, spin in the air in a somersault, and the "Three Dragons Fengying" in his hand came from top to bottom, leaning back, and slashing straight towards the fluttering scorpion.

With a "bang", the sword slashed into the back of the scorpion, and cut a huge gap, and suddenly green blood spurted out and splattered in all directions.

"Roar!" the scorpion was in pain, and the huge sting hook on its tail poked at Xing Zhen fiercely.

Xing Xuan raised his sword, swung the long sword left and right, blocked the poisonous hook, and then rolled over and landed in front of the scorpion.

Xing Xuan is now full of anger and grievances, dealing with such a drama scorpion to be forced by it to that extent?

Xing Xuan decisively raised his long sword, and with a twist in his hand, the power of the red lotus had been instilled into it, and under the reflection of the blood-red light, it stabbed straight towards the head of the drama scorpion.

The blade of the "roar" sword pierced deep into the head of the drama scorpion, and the drama scorpion let out a painful howl and fluttered vigorously, but the more it fluttered, the deeper Xing Xuan inserted the long sword, and it didn't take long for the drama scorpion to be silent.

Xing Xuan pulled out the three dragons and plucked a sigh of relief.

He frowned, and washed the three dragons bonzakura stained with the blood of the drama scorpion in the water, recalling the battle just now.

I used the swordsmanship of the ten cherry blossoms, it was better not to use it, because I used the swordsmanship above, I was almost eaten by this drama scorpion.

Why is this? Didn't the general say that this set of swordsmanship was very exquisite? Even Uncle Feng said that this set of swordsmanship was very powerful just by looking at it, but why was it difficult for him to exert his power?

This set of swordsmanship is not as good as his previous improvisation in battle, and he can see the moves.

Speaking of which, this set of swordsmanship is indeed different from his previous swordsmanship basic practice, he has studied swordsmanship for several years, and knows that the tricks in the Ten Sakura Wind are very powerful, and they are not as decent as the number of paths he practiced before, and through the last time he hit the back of the scorpion in the play, the power of the Ten Sakura Wind is definitely not inferior.

There is no problem with swordsmanship, then the problem lies with yourself.

But Xing Xuan couldn't figure it out, he came according to the swordsmanship, why was the effect so bad?

Confused, he absentmindedly withdrew his sword from its scabbard.

He looked up at the sky, which was already getting westerly, so he had to pack his bags and take out his stopwatch.

After a while, with a "hum" sound, a silver light flashed, and Xing Zhen disappeared in place.

Red maple forest

Feng Ye stared at the bonfire, as if he was distracted, he picked up a wooden stick from time to time and pulled the fire.

Soon, the iron pot above was already bubbling with bubbles, and the mellow aroma of meat came to the face.

Feng Ye picked up the spoon next to him with satisfaction and scooped the soup silently.

At this moment, the clatter of trees being trampled off sounded.

Feng Ye raised his head and looked at it, and realized that it was Xing Ye who lowered his head again and continued to scoop the soup.

"How is the cultivation of the mind?" Feng Ye said as he stirred the meat in the pot, "Come, fresh mutton soup, drink a bowl." ”

Xing Xuan frowned, didn't say anything to Feng Ye, and walked silently towards the room.

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes when he saw this, hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and hurried towards the house.

When he entered, he found Xing Zhen frowning and studying the swordsmanship, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Xuan bit his lip, sighed, and said, "Uncle Feng, I don't understand, I can't exert the power of this swordsmanship, and it's not even as good as my self-created swordsmanship when I usually fight." ”

So, he told Feng Ye about today's events.

Feng Ye nodded, groaned, and took the book from Xing Ye's hand.

"Well, good. Feng Ye nodded, leaving Xing Ye confused.

At this time, Feng Ye dragged him up: "Go, take two bamboo swords in the inner room, and the old man will play with you." ”

Xing Zhen was stunned, but still followed Feng Ye's request.

They came to the courtyard with a bamboo sword in their hands.

"Come on, Xiaoxuan. You and I don't use Yuan Li, I only use the one move I just learned in your swordsmanship, you can use it as you like. Feng Ye said.

Xing Ye was stunned, competing with Feng Ye for swordsmanship? This is the first time he has competed with Feng Ye.

"Come on!" Feng Ye shouted.

Xing Xuan settled down, held the bamboo sword, and stabbed straight towards Feng Ye.

Seeing that the bamboo sword was about to touch Feng Ye, he saw that Feng Ye's figure turned around and went around behind Xing Ye.

With a "snap", the bamboo sword slashed at Xing Xuan's waist, and Xing Xuan suddenly felt pain and staggered to stabilize his body.

Feng Ye used a very ordinary sword technique in the Ten Cherry Blossoms, and his name was: "Yichen Slash." It is a very simple sword technique that is slashed by the body like a hard straight slash.

It was this simple swordsmanship that made Xing Zhen deflated.

Xing Xuan was suddenly taken aback, he turned his head suddenly, and the bamboo sword stabbed towards Feng Ye again.

Xing Zhen slashed horizontally, stabbed straight, picked diagonally, and collapsed the sword, all of which were blocked by Feng Ye one by one, and resolved one by one, just as Xing Ye slashed obliquely with the old, Feng Ye slashed straight down again, this time the force was very strong, and Xing Ye fell heavily to the ground.

Xing Xuan was originally depressed in his heart, but now he was beaten like this by Feng Ye's move, and he was even more angry, he put his left hand on the ground, and the bamboo sword was horizontal in front of his face, a false move, and then a draw, like a big peng spreading its wings.

The "Sakura Chen Feather Zhen" in the ten cherry blossom winds breaks through the enemy's defenses, expands the flaws, and enters the middle door directly.

Although Feng Ye's defense was broken under this move, he took advantage of the situation to pull his sword back, and he actually resisted the second-stage attack of the flying Xing Xuan.

Then, he pushed the sword violently, flicking Xing Zhen away, and then came to Xing Zhen's body, and slashed down with the bamboo sword.

With a "snap", this time hit Xing Xuan's wrist hard, Xing Xuan was in pain, his wrist was loosened, and the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

Before he could react, Feng Ye's bamboo sword was already less than three inches away from his throat.

Xing Xuan gasped heavily, looking at Feng Ye in surprise.

Feng Ye smiled and withdrew the knife.

"Uncle Feng, why is this?" Xing Xuan looked at Feng Ye, who turned his head and left, and hurriedly chased after him and asked.

He couldn't say that he was surprised at the moment, he could only describe it as shocked.

It is true that neither of them used Yuan Force, and it is also true that Feng Ye only used one sword skill to defeat him.

He wanted to know so much why this was, the Ten Cherry Blossom Wind exerted its true power in Feng Ye's hands!

Feng Ye turned his head and looked at Xing Ye coldly.

Xing Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Feng Ye meant.

"Xiaozhen, I don't want to say anything, you have been growing up rapidly, but you don't want to have an unstable foundation. It's also good to have setbacks. Sure enough, Feng Ye directly reprimanded, "Unstable and impetuous, how can you be worthy of your own talent!"

Xing Xuan silently lowered his head.

"Hmph, fortunately, you still know how to reflect!" Feng Ye snorted coldly and sat back down by the campfire.

"You've been pursuing sword skills, but you don't know the original meaning of sword skills? Sword skills themselves are also killing skills, and they are a way to exert their own strength!"

"Swordsman, cultivation is the first, swordsmanship is the end, the heart is unstable, his heart is only obsessed with chasing swordsmanship, and practicing it is just a vase for performance!

Xing Xuan didn't expect Feng Ye to scold him so ruthlessly, but none of them were wrong, these words touched his heart, and he listened silently and reflected silently.

"Xiao Zhen, you are talented, but you must know that without hard work and the right direction, no matter how good your talent is, it will be in vain. Feng Ye patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You have only practiced swordsmanship for ten days, and the basic skills are only four years, and you don't know much about the sword itself. ”

"The battlefield is full of changes, fleeting, although the sword skills are strong, you must also use them flexibly, to turn them into your real fangs. ”

Xing Zhen has been listening to Feng Ye's teachings seriously, indeed, he has been too obsessed with swordsmanship recently, and the basic skills of swordsmanship have not been practiced at all.

He bowed his head deeply to Feng Ye and walked into the house silently.

Feng Ye looked at his lost back, scooped another bowl of mutton soup with satisfaction, and walked towards the house.

He walked over to Xing Yu and placed the bowl of mutton soup in front of him.

"Xiao Zhen, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, drink this bowl of broth and continue to practice!"

Xing Xuan looked up at Feng Ye and nodded firmly.

A few days later

Chen and Amon looked at Xing Zhen who was wielding his sword strangely, and looked at each other.

These days Xing Xuan is not very normal, he suddenly changed the way of practice, every time he swings a sword, he will think carefully, and then swing the next sword.

What's more, he would sometimes put the sword away when he held it, and silently looked at the wooden figure he used to practice for a long time.

"Brother Xin, is this?" asked Chen strangely

"It's really strange for him in the past two days, and he suddenly read less of the ten cherry blossoms. Amon tilted his head and said, "And he is always in a daze, can he stare at that wooden man for several hours, and the demon who practices the sword is stunned?"

Suddenly, Xing Xuan drew his sword and slowly closed his eyes.

With a "bang", the long sword in his hand slashed down, very fast and decisive.

Xing Xuan opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, looking satisfied, and then he put away his sword, sat back down on the rock, and began to breathe out Yuan Li.

“.........”

Amon was confused when he saw this scene.

He looked at Chen, who looked very happy, and said strangely, "Chen, what are you laughing at? Do you know what Xing Zhen is doing?"

"Although I don't understand it very well, Brother Xin himself seems to have improved a lot. Chen smiled and said, "I can't tell, it's just the feeling in my heart." ”

Amon was even more confused. What Chen said was also secret, what happened to the two of them in the past two days, and what happened?

"Progress? Why don't I see it? Amon narrowed his eyes and said in a somewhat depressed tone.