Beside the stream, two thin figures were staggered, and the weapons in their hands did not burst out with sparks.

"Pick?"

In the eyes of the fast and slow method, the sword light of the Baihe Dao people has a sign from the bottom to the top, seeing this Tong Tianyang waving the knife to block it, but at this moment, the sword light of the Baihe Dao people changed suddenly and cut horizontally......

In the course of the battle, the two changed their moves, but there were not many opportunities to really fight, but once they clashed, the winner was decided.

"Lost again!"

Looking at the blade across his neck, Tong Tianyang knew that he would lose again this time.

If the people of Baihe Road had a heart, this knife would have cut off their necks long ago.

The Baihe Dao man put his knife into the sheath and sat back by the fire. "Give you half a pillar of incense time to tidy up, and then we'll rehearse again, and that's all for tonight!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

Looking at the breezy Baihe Road man, Tong Tianyang couldn't help but take a deep breath, took half a roast rabbit from the bonfire, lowered his head and gnawed it.

Tonight is the first night that the people of Baihe Road said, the first half of the night is fine, explain the tricks and tricks of fast and slow sight, and do it directly in the second half of the night.

After ten battles, Tong Tianyang said that he was a little tired.

It is not unjust to lose to Baihe Daoren, the key problem is that Baihe is to suppress the realm and fight him.

Wind Breaking Knife Technique, as Tong Tianyang's specialty, Bai He only watched it the second time, and the third time he was already able to perform it perfectly, and even many changes in the knife network were all Tong Tianyang had never thought of, and Tong Tianyang didn't have a temper at all.

The better Baihe is, the more pressure Tong Tianyang will have.

Ten battles, although each game is not very long, but at the end of each game, Tong Tianyang is sweating profusely.

"It's so tough!"

Tong Tianyang has mastered the trick of fast and slow sight, with his current attainments, he can slow down the scene in front of him eight times and present it to his mind, a picture in the eyes of others, in Tong Tianyang's senses is eight, as long as it is intercepted to any place, Tong Tianyang can break the trick in turn, and complete the feat of fighting fast and slow.

Of course, behind this kind of trick, there needs to be a lot of calculations and judgments, which is very brain-consuming and mind-consuming.

"It's almost time, do it again!"

The east is white, at most half an hour, the sky will be clear, and then it will be the time when the purple qi of heaven and earth is the most active, and the people of Baihe Road obviously don't want to miss this time period.

"Senior brother, I made a move!"

Standing by the creek again, Tong Tianyang was completely looking at his lover's gaze, looking at his own weapon, and raising his breath to draw out the knife, which was not fancy, until the eyebrows of the Baihe people.

"Yes, I know how to fight at my own pace!"

Bai Hekou praised it, but his knife was faster than that of the child, and the two knives exchanged seals, and a burst of fire erupted.

Tong Tianyang opened and closed, and the knife pointed directly at the key points of the Baihe River people.

In the previous battle, Tong Tianyang wanted to break the move, but he thought too much about it, causing him to follow the rhythm of the Baihe Dao people every time, walked a while, and found that he would lose if it was difficult to keep up.

So this time, Tong Tianyang plans to let the Baihe people follow his own rhythm, on the one hand, through the dominant advantage, to keep the rhythm of the battle in his hands, and on the other hand, through the fast and slow line of sight, to observe the back hand of the Baihe people, and to prevent a counterattack.

Bell Bell ......

Looking at the shining metal fire, Tong Tianyang yelled in his heart, "Wrong, I'm wrong again!"

No matter what moves Tong Tian raises, Baihe Dao people can always keep up, and through the same moves, they are defeated and retreated, which feels like fighting with themselves, but this is not the core, the key is that the person who loses is himself.

If it is said that the Baihe Dao people use the realm to suppress people, then it is easy to explain, but the problem is that the Baihe Dao people have always controlled their own power and maintained it to the same extent as him, if it weren't for this, the Wind Breaking Knife in his hand would have come out of his hand a long time ago.

"You've lost!"

The battle was distracted, and in an instant, he was caught by the Baihe Dao people, and the sword light paused and crossed Tong Tianyang's neck again.

Staring at the steel knife across his neck, Tong Tianyang asked unwillingly, "Why?"

"You are also a person who uses a knife, you are still in the knife art stage, and I have already stepped into the knife path!"

"Daodao?"

"The avenue of heaven and earth is all from the law into the art, from the art into the way...... The same is true of the way of the knife, after all, it is the knife technique that is learned, only the long of the hundred schools of thought can form their own knife skills, and after comprehending the knife skills, they can understand the way of the knife!"

"I don't know where I'm now!"

"The Wind Breaking Sword Technique is a martial art that focuses on defense, you are proficient in this sword technique, and the realm is already the pinnacle of the sword technique!" Bai Daoren shook his head, "But if you want to use the law to enter the technique, a Wind Breaking Sword method is far from enough, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the overlord of a hundred soldiers...... If you want to make progress in the sword, I recommend you to learn two strong attack knife techniques, and under the bypass of the class, you may be able to get out of your own sword skills!"

"I don't know what senior brother recommends!"

Tong Tianyang had long felt that his sword skills could be improved again, but for some reason, he couldn't do so, and now after listening to the words of Baihe Daoren, he suddenly became enlightened.

""Autumn Moon Knife", "Heavenly Remnant", these two knife techniques are top knife techniques, you can study them!"

The Tao should not be passed lightly, and the law should not enter the six ears.

Don't look at it before, the people of Baihe Road passed on the Tong Tian Raising Three Yang Method, the Fast and Slow Law Eye, and the Four Pupil Techniques in one breath. But in the teaching of other martial arts, the people of Baihe Road did not dare to go beyond it.

The Three Yang Method, but all disciples of the Pupil Sect can learn it, this time the Baihe people came to Qingzhou Yanda Camp with the task of teaching Tong Tianyang.

The fast and slow magic eye is only a skill rather than a martial art, which can be passed on or not.

But classics like "Autumn Moon Knife" and "Heavenly Remnant" are all stored in the Taoist court, and they cannot be exchanged for non-meritorious merits, unless you get them by chance in the outside world, otherwise you have no right to pass them on to others, whether it is the person who transmits the merits or the person who is passed on the merits, once discovered, the merits will be abolished, and the worst will be directly killed.

"Autumn Moon Knife, Heavenly Remnant, I remember!"

As long as he kills the Demon Immortal of the Void Realm, Tong Tianyang can get a lot of merit, and he can completely exchange these two sword techniques at that time.

"According to the reward reported by Senior Brother Tongyuan, you can get at least 1,000 merit points this time, if you really want to learn, you can consider exchanging the first three styles of the Qiuyue Knife first, as well as the first move of the Heavenly Remnant!"

"Yes!"

Daoting merits, those are all things that have been won with life, and they are extremely precious.

"You have a day's time to tidy up!

Looking at the morning glow rising in the sky, without waiting for Tong Tianyang to say more, the Baihe Dao people turned into a phantom and disappeared by the stream.

"Senior Brother Bai's perseverance and persistence, it's really not about it!"

Four-patterned golden pill, with a life span of five hundred years, it is possible to be promoted to a saint immortal in the future with his talent, and he will live for a thousand years, and a morning is really nothing to him.

But who would have thought that Bai He didn't even want to waste this morning.