Eight-inch ...... Five-inch ...... Three-inch ......

The tip of the pen was getting closer and closer to the's eye socket, so that Yang Xingli and Wen Huang on the side also held their breath, praying in their hearts that they must succeed.

How did they know that it was not that Liu Feng didn't want to go faster, but that he couldn't do it at all.

As the distance approached, the resistance became greater and greater, and Liu Feng had to keep urging the spiritual power, infusing it into the magic pen, and making a breakthrough every minute of difficulty.

One inch ...... Eight points...... 5 points......

The distance is gradually shortening, and hope is just around the corner.

Three-point ...... One point!

It is only one point away from the last point that he can successfully point his eyes and declare success.

Bang!

At this moment, the paper suddenly shattered with a muffled sound, becoming scraps of paper that fluttered in the wind.

"Poof!"

Liu Feng was shocked by the huge elastic force of the painting paper, and he took three steps back in a row, and his throat was sweet, his mouth opened to spurt blood, and his face turned pale.

"Brother Feng!"

"Big brother!"

Yang Xingli and Wen Huang rushed over screaming, supported Liu Feng from left and right, prevented him from falling, and took the healing elixir, and hurriedly gave Liu Feng a pill.

Liu Feng looked at the flying confetti in a daze, shook his head helplessly, and said, "It seems that, just like Lie Yan said, the power of painting the Dao has not yet reached the rudimentary form of the Dao, and it is impossible to create animals." ”

"However, in the process just now, I felt that the power of painting was slowly rising, and it was not for nothing. After a break, I'll continue to paint. There is still a day and a half to go, and it should be fruitful. ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Feng sat cross-legged, took a large amount of elixir, and filled the sea of qi. Then, despite the exhaustion of his body, he continued to paint.

Although the two daughters were heartbroken and wanted Liu Feng to stop, they knew Liu Feng's character better. As long as he believes in something, he will definitely stick to it until he succeeds.

Therefore, they can only continue to stay by Liu Feng's side, hoping that God will favor them and let their husbands succeed.

Bang!

The paper shattered again, Liu Feng spurted blood again, and the painting failed again!

Liu Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his fighting spirit became stronger, and he continued to paint.

Bang!bang......

Fail! Fail! Fail......

I drew ten pictures in a row, and the result was the same, and at the last moment it was a failure. Even if Liu Feng chose a small bee, the result would be the same.

"Senior brother!" Wen Huang hugged Liu Feng, who was soaked in sweat, and said with tears: "Stop, stop quickly! Don't force yourself anymore, take your time, okay?"

She didn't want to see Airo fail again and again, and she didn't want to see him vomit blood again and again. Although it was not her who was injured, looking at Liu Feng made her more painful than being injured.

Yang Xingli knew that Liu Feng would not give up easily. But she didn't want to see Liu Feng go on like this again, in that case, maybe she would be seriously injured or even killed.

Therefore, Yang Xingli also walked over, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, forced herself to smile, and said softly: "Brother Feng, let's take a rest first, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." ”

"Also, it's been a long time since you instructed me and Huang'er in martial arts, and we're all about to be surpassed by our subjects. Brother Feng, you just point us out, okay?"

Wen Huang is also Bing Xue smart, and as soon as he heard it, he understood the meaning of Yang Xingli's words, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, senior brother, Huang'er's Five Elements Sword Technique has always not improved. ”

"Now, I'll show the senior brother what the problem is. ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liu Feng to say anything, Wen Huang flew to the side, pulled out his long sword with a bang, and the Five Elements Sword Technique was immediately displayed.

Woohoo......

The swords are intertwined, and the five elements are intertwined, and the power is really not small. Compared with some time ago, there is actually a great improvement.

That one shadow, shuttling back and forth quickly in the five elements of the elements, flowing smoothly, the movements are done in one go, and the chivalrous demeanor is fully displayed.

Although Liu Feng really wants to continue painting, he really wants to seize the time to find an opportunity to make a breakthrough in the power of painting. But he understood the thoughts of the two daughters better, and knew that they were feeling sorry for themselves.

What's more, Liu Feng is a sword cultivator, and when he saw Wen Huang dancing with a sword, his eyes naturally focused on it to see what flaws there were in Wen Huang's sword moves.

On the bright side, it seems that Wen Huang's Five Elements Sword Technique has reached the point of perfection, and in sword cultivation, even if he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, few people can match it.

But Liu Feng is a strong man who has stepped into the way of the sword, and he sees not only the moves on the surface, but also the principles of the way of the sword contained in the moves.

Therefore, he could see the flaws in Wen Huang's sword moves at a glance. When Wenhuang collected the sword, he revealed the shortcomings, took the long sword, and used it himself.

"The culmination of the sword is not an actual move to win, but the use of the principle of the cycle of heaven and earth, and there is no move to win. The five elements are fused, turned into colorful colors, encompassing all things, and embarking on the road of swords......"

Liu Feng danced the sword and said sentence by sentence, which made Wenhuang suddenly open, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his consciousness, and he actually realized the way of the sword.

Before Liu Feng could finish his performance, Wen Huang had already crossed his knees and began to understand the sword path that belonged to her.

When Yang Xingli saw this, she was very excited and happy for Wenhuang.

"Li'er," Liu Feng smiled, "Although I am not a Qin Xiu, but Qin Jian is a family, and I should be able to see one or two." Let's go, let's go to other places, and you will show Miao Tianqu to your husband. ”

Yang Xingli nodded, followed Liu Feng and flew up, crossed the mountains in the distance, and landed on another flat ground thousands of miles away.

Everyone knows that a person who has settled down needs a very quiet environment and cannot be disturbed. Therefore, they let Wen Huang quietly comprehend and did not disturb her in any way.

After floating down, Yang Xingli immediately sacrificed the Lei Jun guqin and began to play the Miao Tian song. The internal energy is poured into the strings, and with each pluck, the sound of the piano turns into a cold blade, shooting at the target.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Wherever it was hit by the cold mang's sharp blade, there was a muffled sound, and the sand and gravel flew sideways, leaving cracks several feet deep.

"The piano is not the piano, and the sword is not the sword. Liu Feng looked at Yang Xingli's attack and muttered: "Qin is also a sword, and a sword is also a qin." The sound of the piano turns into sword energy, and the sword shines with the sound of the piano......"

Yang Xingli had stopped for a long time, but Liu Feng was still talking to himself, and his eyes were closed, as if he was talking in a dream. But Yang Xingli knew that Liu Feng was not talking in a dream, but realizing something.

"I see!"

Liu Feng suddenly shouted, his eyes opened, and his essence flickered. He walked over quickly, protected Yang Xingli, and kissed him wildly.

This made Yang Xingli confused, and she didn't understand what the husband had realized.

Liu Feng said with excitement on his face: "Li'er, thank you!

"Breakthrough?" Yang Xingli looked at Liu Feng in confusion, blinking her big eyes.

Liu Feng nodded heavily: "Yes, after seeing you perform Miao Tianqu, I realized another level of swordsmanship, and saw the prototype of the Great Dao, and the sword path broke through to the prototype of the Dao!"

"Congratulations to Brother Feng!" Yang Xingli was also extremely excited, and kissed back.

Hearing Liu Feng's breakthrough, she was happier than her own breakthrough.

"So that's it, hahaha!"

Suddenly, Liu Feng laughed again, startling Yang Xingli, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Feng, has your cultivation also improved?"

"It's not just cultivation," Liu Feng hugged Yang Xingli's fragrant shoulder and said, "Li'er, I painted two days ago in order to improve the power of painting, but I didn't get anything. ”

"And now, after the power of the sword path has broken through, the power of the drawing path has also broken through together, which is the same as the prototype of the way. It turns out that painting is the second way, but I am a sword cultivator, and the way of the sword is the mainstay, and the way of painting is supplemented. ”

"If there is no breakthrough in the way of the sword, it is impossible to improve the way of painting. And once the kendo is broken, it will also be improved with the painting path. In other words, I don't have to deliberately practice the way of painting, I can just focus on the way of the sword. ”

"Come, Li'er," Liu Feng motioned for Yang Xingli to sit down, and then took the Lei Jun guqin, and said with a smile: "Li'er, take you into the Tao for your husband!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Feng held the guqin in one hand, plucked the strings with the other, and played a different Miao Tianqu.