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"Alright, that's all for today. Let's go to the room in the middle courtyard and rest. Yang Xiong commanded, "Remember, chopping Zizhu is for you to learn to control every bit of strength when you draw the sword, so that you don't waste a trace of power." Learn Qianxingbu, you have a good assistance when you fight with a sword, whether it is a light escape or a surprise. Therefore, you must not slack off in the slightest in these two things, and you must practice diligently! Tomorrow morning, follow me to the back mountain, and I will pass you the "Wind Shadow Sword" again!"

"Yes! He understood that Yang Xiong was teaching him everything and did not have the slightest reservation. In his heart, he naturally regarded Yang Xiong as the first teacher in his life to preach and teach. Therefore, in front of Yang Xiong, he respectfully bowed to his disciples.

"Yes!

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Li Chen's first day in Xiling Mountain was spent like this, moved, surprised, happy, and even a little sweet in the mountains and forests.

Of course, the biggest gain of this day was the lucky achievement of the blood-winged black mosquito body.

At dawn the next day, the morning mist on the back mountain is misty, like a fairyland.

Mist fills the forest. Yang Xiong and Li Chen were facing a purple puppet that was twice the size of an ordinary human race.

The golem's surface was covered in smooth purple scales, and its body was pitch black of unknown material. It stood straight on the ground, and the ground was a little sunken, and it didn't weigh lightly.

"It's called Wind Twenty-Nine, don't underestimate it, it probably has the combat power of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm. Yang Xiong explained, "This is the last purple-scaled puppet of our Wind Shadow Sect, and it is extremely precious. ”

"Six hundred years ago, our Wind Shadow Sect suffered the catastrophe of annihilation. There are thousands of disciples in the sect, and they are almost dead. My ancestor risked death to snatch such a purple-scaled puppet in danger and escaped. Hmph, I heard that there were eighty-one such puppets in the sect back then! But I don't want to disappear overnight. They are all strange treasures that the founding ancestor invited the master to refine, and they were specially used to allow many disciples under his sect to practice the Wind Shadow Sword Technique. Yang Xiong then introduced the origin of the puppet, with a hint of regret and resentment in his tone.

Li Chen had heard his father talk about this, and he knew that Yang Xiong seemed to be a kendo cultivator on the surface, with no sect or sect, and he was not subject to any dynasty. But in fact, Yang Xiong has a sect. It's just that his master died many years ago, and before he died, he only accepted an apprentice with mediocre talent. That apprentice with mediocre talent is Yang Xiong's master, Yang Ding. Yang Ding was hindered by his talent, and after cultivating to the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, he never made an inch of progress, and his life spanned for three hundred years. Yang Ding knew that there was no way to break through the realm, so he taught his disciples wholeheartedly. Yang Xiong is his adopted son and his only disciple. In the end, Yang Xiong lived up to his expectations and reached the Xuantian Realm, and finally became a strong party, which can be regarded as a continuation of the inheritance of the Wind Shadow Sect.

"This sword technique is the treasure of my Wind Shadow Sect, and it is comparable to the extraordinary Xuan-level sword technique. Because, when you practice to the highest level of swordsmanship, you will be able to perceive the way of the wind from it!" Yang Xiong said very calmly, "Tao is the foundation of heaven and earth. The Tao is eternal, and all things arise and perish because of the Tao. If one grasps the power of a certain Dao between heaven and earth, his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, reaching the Dao realm above the Xuantian Realm. At that time, with the blessing of the power of the Dao, we will be able to burst out with combat power beyond our imagination. ”

Yang Xiong said very calmly, but there was a bit of urgent expectation in his eyes.

Li Chen also understood.

The way of water, the way of fire, the way of thunder and lightning...... Between heaven and earth, wherever there is, there is a Tao. Everything, time, space...... Everything in these heavens and earth exists because of the Tao.

The so-called 3,000 Dao Dao does not mean that there are only 3,000 Dao, but that the number of Dao Dao is extremely large. However, there are very few cultivators who can realize the Tao from all things in heaven and earth.

Legend has it that above the Dao, there are more subtle, more subtle, and closer to the origin of heaven and earth, such as the Five Elements Sacred Path, the Origin Sacred Path, and the Killing Sacred Path...... These powerful ways belong to the holy way.

What's even more legendary is that above the Holy Dao, there are ten Heavenly Dao, such as the Heavenly Dao of Cause and Effect, the Heavenly Dao of Chaos, and the Heavenly Dao of Destruction...... Legend has it that once mastered, it almost possessed the power to destroy the world. Of course, in the entire Xuanhuang Great World, for hundreds of millions of years, there is no rumor that any master can comprehend one of them.

"You walk up to Wind Twenty-Nine. Yang Xiong reminded, "The Wind Shadow Sword Technique is not recorded in any books. If you want to learn, you can only learn through this purple-scaled puppet.

Li Chen walked straight up to the big purple man.

The purple-scaled puppet hugged Li Chen, and in an instant, the purple light flourished. The dazzling purple light was dazzling, and at the same time shrouded Li Chen.

In Li Chen's mind, scenes of white-robed Taoists practicing swords appeared. There are a total of six swordsmanship, each sword is unpredictable and extremely fast. The white-robed Taoist explained the essentials of the tricks while performing swordsmanship. But in the last two swords, Li Chen couldn't see them clearly at all, let alone comprehend them.

The purple light shone brightly, but only for a moment.

After a moment, Li Chen's mind was deeply imprinted with these six swordsmanship, and unless he deliberately forgot them, he could recall them at any time.

"Six swordsmanship, one move is stronger than the other, and one move is faster than the other. Especially the last two moves, which already use some of the subtleties of the way of the wind, I can't understand it at all. Li Chen was amazed, "This swordsmanship is really extreme, and what you pursue is the speed of the sword move." The enemy stabbed me ten times, and I can stab the enemy a hundred times. ”

"However, for me, it's not extreme at all! My physical strength is already comparable to that of the Innate Realm, far surpassing the masters of the same realm. My true qi is far stronger than theirs, and our Li family's "Empty Ming Gong" is to be able to fight for a long time. In other words, as long as I learn this set of swordsmanship, not only will my sword moves be extremely fast, but my attack power and staying power will also be extremely high!" Li Chen thought in his heart, the more he calculated, the more he felt that he was surprisingly terrifying in the same realm, and he could definitely threaten the innate realm.

"Chen'er, start with the first move--- the wind is surging, and start practicing. Yang Xiong instructed on the side, "The sword is an extension of the body, you have cultivated the Kongming Fist since you were a child, and the control of your own body has been set to the point of doing whatever you want. Just think about how you throw your punches, and then do the same thing! Remember, swords are part of your body, and you can control them!"

"Boom!"

Li Chen immediately pulled out the long sword of the lower grade spirit weapon. Yang Xiong was not surprised, he had already guessed a rough idea when he saw the crape myrtle soft sword tied around his daughter's waist yesterday.

"See, a piece of the scale on the purple-scaled puppet is now black. Yang Xiong prompted, "You now draw your sword and attack him with the first move." Remember, think about the wind, the wind is pervasive, as long as your swordsmanship is as pervasive as the wind, you will definitely be able to stab him! When you learn the first move, this guy will simply dodge and will not take the initiative to attack you!"

"Yes!" Li Chen was already impatient to try the power of this move, "This black scale is only the size of my finger, I have to pierce it accurately! I don't know if this big guy with the strength of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm is sensitive enough, if it is sensitive, it will be troublesome!"

Li Chen cast a Thousand Star Steps, and suddenly approached the Purple Scale Puppet. He stabbed his right hand with his sword move, and the speed was already extremely fast, but he was still dodged by the puppet.

A sword slammed into the air, Li Chen was a little unwilling. Dozens of swords came out again, but most of them were dodged by the puppets, and the only time they were lucky enough to be stabbed was also the sting, which stabbed on the incomparably hard purple scales, and did not cause any damage to the puppets.

Li Chen was stunned.

He originally thought that with his beginner's Thousand Star Steps, coupled with a speed comparable to the innate realm, he could be stabbed as a matter of course, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"Keep practicing!"

"Why did you still stab three inches, it's because you are slow to draw your sword!"

"Think about how you punch! Where the heart goes, the punch will go! Where the heart goes, the sword can also go!"

"Wind! You think of the pervasive wind!"

"This style, when you pick it, you have to use your wrist hard!"

"When splitting, you have to follow the momentum of the previous formula to be faster!"

"Good! It's only two inches left!"

"Keep practicing!"

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Yang Xiong's indifferent voice came out again and again, he would not make Li Chen's cultivation easier because of his love. When instructing, there is always a stern expression.

Sometimes he pointed, sometimes stabbed, sometimes split, sometimes teased......

Even he didn't know how many swords he had stabbed out with the same move--- the wind surged.

All he knew was that his sword was getting faster and faster. At first, his sword could only be stabbed occasionally, but later, it was so fast that almost all swords could hit, and even the purple-scaled puppets with the Great Perfection realm of the Innate Realm couldn't dodge.

Swordsmanship needs to be tempered. And Li Chen is using this purple-scaled puppet to sharpen his swordsmanship.

At this time, in the blink of an eye, he could stab several swords, just like the wind that rose out of thin air, there was no way to avoid it.

Li Chen forgot how much time he had been practicing, and regardless of the sweat droplets that were constantly oozing from his forehead and back, he had been tempering this same trick - surging!

Finally, after three hours of practice, he hit the black scales for the first time!

"Quack!" After a loud sound, the purple-scaled puppet that had been stabbed black stopped all movement, like a purple stone statue.

Li Chen was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, but his eyebrows were full of joy!

The sword stabbed the puppet, indicating that he had used this move fast enough. Being able to pierce the tiny black scales shows that his swordsmanship has been extremely proficient, and he has become one with the sword, and his control over the sword has reached a subtle level.

Yang Xiong finally smiled and said, "Not bad! Not bad! Tomorrow morning, continue to come here to stab the puppet!" At the same time, he also admired in his heart: "This understanding is really one in a million, much higher than me and Yu'er back then!"