After a night of meditation and cultivation, the sky was already cloudy, and the endless sky was also exposed to the whiteness of the fish's belly.

Yesterday, Ah Beast said to the wine beggar that there was only one request, and that was to bring back the "greedy wolf" heavy sword!

Although Seven Kills said that the heavy sword is also a treasure in this world, and it is definitely not easy to get it back from the gladiatorial arena, Ah Beast still has a glimmer of hope for the old guy.

"This is the first time that the apprentice has asked the master to do something, of course he must behave well in front of him!" and the old guy heard that the baby apprentice was only such a small request, and it was originally his apprentice's thing, so he readily agreed, saying that he would definitely get it back before dark.

But now that the whole night has passed, the old guy still hasn't returned, and Ah Beast's heart is gradually sinking.

"Boy, you, you're so ruthless!"

At this moment, the old guy's voice suddenly came, and as soon as the words fell, his figure had already entered the cell, but his face was full of chagrin.

"Master, why are you only coming back now, I have been waiting for you all night. Ahh

"Boy, your sword is ......" The old guy looked left and right as if he was a thief, and then lowered his voice and continued with a bitter face: "This heavy sword is a superb spiritual weapon, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I ...... I don't know. "The beast pretended to be innocent. Isn't the Seven Killings a shrunken spiritual treasure?

"Hey! The prototype of the sword spirit in your heavy sword has become extremely weak now, and ordinary monks really can't detect it, strange, really strange, can that little wolf cub really succeed?" The voice of Seven Kills' doubts sounded in Ah Beast's mind.

Ah Beast didn't care about the seven killings, and now the old guy was waiting for him viciously, and he couldn't admit that he knew the value of the "greedy wolf" heavy sword when he was killed!

This old guy must have suffered a loss after going out for so long and coming back, otherwise his face wouldn't have been so ugly!

"You don't know this, but it can cause me to lose a gourd of the best spirit wine! This is still a shame for the teacher, and I snatched the heavy sword back without saving face, and I am so angry that the old man is angry!" the old guy said with a complaining look and a crying voice.

He is really annoyed now, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have easily agreed to this kind of thing in the first place!

The beast pretended to be pitiful and shrunk his neck, not daring to speak.

"The best spirit wine, I didn't expect the old guy to have such a good thing. Yesterday, the old guy gave me a gourd of spiritual wine, and when I drank it before cultivating, it felt wonderful, more than ten times faster than usual meditation, not to mention the best spiritual wine!"

"I want to be a drunkard on the continent for decades, but I didn't expect that when I died, it was not guaranteed, and I was planted on you hairy boy, alas! Forget it, anyway, it is also my own apprentice, and the blue is better than the blue, since the heavy sword is also for you to come back, from now on you will concentrate on practicing swordsmanship for me, and there must be no slack!"

The old guy said dejectedly, but he still couldn't let go of it in his heart, that gourd of the best spirit wine was his most precious treasure.

"Yes! Master. The beast's voice replied unusually loud and ambitious.

"Now you will practice the swordsmanship I taught you yesterday, although there are only three swords, but you need to keep practicing and figuring out. "The old fellow taught meaningfully.

"Master, are you really sure that the three moves yesterday were your self-created housekeeping skills? How do I feel very ordinary, and I can't send out sword qi to hurt the enemy in the air at all. Ah Beast thought of the three tricks taught by the old guy yesterday, and his face was full of suspicion.

"Nonsense, although I have created an ideal swordsmanship, I have not yet practiced it to the fullest, and you, that is far from it, now hurry up and practice it for me again!"

"Yes!" replied the beast, leaning over and pulling out a long stick of cold iron from the haystack.

This rusty iron rod is only more than a meter long, and I don't know how many years ago it is an antique, but it is extremely heavy! It is twice as heavy as a heavy sword! Yesterday, the old guy just threw it casually, and the iron rod was inserted into the stone slab on the ground with a snort, and it took a lot of effort for the beast to pull it out.

But now that the beast is in his hand, he can't swing it a few times and he is tired and out of breath! It is said that this iron rod was used by the old guy to practice swordsmanship in his early years, and he has never been willing to throw it away, and now it is cheaper......

Yesterday, the old guy had already begun to teach the beast swordsmanship, and boasted that it was the old guy's housekeeping skills, and after practice, it was definitely far superior to the so-called peerless swordsmanship!

Draw your sword, slash it, collect it!

But no matter how the beast practiced, it felt very ordinary, even a fledgling who had just learned to hold a sword could do it, and it didn't have strong power, which was obviously the basic move for beginners!

The beast's legs are slightly bent, and its feet seem to be rooted. He clenched the iron rod with both hands and attached it to his back, and the heavy stick was suddenly pulled out from his back and slashed forward, and the wind whistled and brought up a stick shadow!

The first pose, sword drawing pose!

The first pose was finished, but the iron rod did not stop, the beast tried his best, the iron rod was still accelerating, drawing a perfect arc and slashing forward again, due to the excessive force, the beast's cheeks were flushed.

The second pose, the sword slashing pose!

A stick was split, followed by an arc, and the beast continued to increase its strength, and the speed of the iron rod increased a few points again!

The third style, the sword collection pose!

The iron rod almost cut through the void, and after three arcs, the rod was retracted, and the iron rod was attached to the back again, as if it had not moved.

These three sword skills are used in succession, and the speed of the iron rod is faster and faster, and the power is also more and more powerful.

"It's pretty much the norm, but it's still too slow and requires constant practice. These three swordsmanship are not dead, you have to learn to use them flexibly! Strive to kill the opponent as quickly as possible, as long as your speed is fast enough, no matter how gorgeous the opponent's swordsmanship is, you will also be hated under your sword!"

"Master, but this swordsmanship is really ordinary, how can you kill the enemy like drawing a circle?" Ah Beast really felt very depressed, and the dignified Nine Great Perfection Monks took this as a housekeeping skill?

"Hmph! This is called back to the basics! No matter how gorgeous the swordsmanship is also derived from this, as long as you practice this foundation as you like, the sword comes from the heart, that is no trick to win, no matter how weird the swordsmanship, it will be like juggling in front of you!"

"Got it, master. "A beast seems to understand the way of non-understanding.

"Well, if you want to be able to shoot faster than others, you have to practice hard! Also, when I say fast, I don't just mean the speed of the sword, but also the fastest time!" the old fellow paused and continued:

"Sometimes it's not the straight line that takes the shortest time, such as the second type of sword, although it seems to be a circle, and it takes a lot of distance to cut out, but it is the most in line with your habit of exerting force, and the time spent is also the shortest!"

"If you first stop the quick slashing of the iron rod, and then raise it again and cut it again, although the distance that the iron rod crosses is shortened, the time spent in the middle is greatly increased! This cannot be called really fast! Fast! Not only the pursuit of the fastest sword speed, but also the fastest time to strike the sword! Killing people invisibly!"

The old guy said that he was up, and with a "bang" he pulled out his heavy sword, and more than a zhang away was the cold iron pillar of the cell, and waved his arm at the prison pillar in the air.

Bite!

Before the old guy made any movements, he heard a crisp sound, and at the same time, the heavy sword was also returned to the sheath with a "bang", and the old guy threw the heavy sword to the beast in a dashing manner.

Ah Beast fixed his eyes on the cold iron prison pillar with the thickness of his arm, only to see that there were already three more sword marks on it!

Each sword mark is an inch apart, and it is also an inch deep! At that moment, the old guy slashed out three swords one after another!

The three swords were slashed out almost at the same time, and even the sound of the cold iron prison pillar coincided together!

"When your swordsmanship improves, I will teach you another set of body techniques, called "Easy Walk", this is a famous skill for the teacher, if you talk about speed alone, even those innate powerhouses have to follow the old man to eat dirt!"

The old fellow seemed very satisfied when he saw the beast's surprised expression, and began to get carried away and boast.