PS: The new book is on the list, and I urgently need the support of my brothers, and I have recommended friends, help push it! I read a lot of martial arts novels, and everyone is updated every day, or every two days, so there will be more recommendations. But in order to make everyone look good, Xiaomo works so hard twice a day, can't he get a few recommendation votes? Brothers, get high!

"Boom!Boom......"

Yi Zhiping's set of true swordsmanship is practiced smoothly, and he is synthesized in one go, presumably after seeing this set of swordsmanship, the freshman disciples of the lower courtyard will definitely be shocked! They all scolded themselves for being blind, and they even said that Yi Zhiping was a person who would only hide behind his servants and eat ready-made waste materials!

Of course, after all, these disciples of the lower courtyard didn't see it, and the only one who could appreciate this scene was Zhou Botong!

"It's rotten, it's going to be rotten to your grandma's house,......"

Zhou Botong waved his hand there while watching, obviously he couldn't stand it.

At this time, Yi Zhiping didn't say anything, I felt that I had only been practicing for a month!

"Please ask the seniors to give me advice......"

"Okay, don't always call my seniors and seniors, I will be stabbed all over, you can call me big brother,......."

"Ugh!"

Yi Zhiping thinks, this is good, recognize you as the eldest brother, and Qiu Zhenren will call me uncle when he sees me in the future.

"The eldest brother is above, please be worshiped by the younger brother,......"

"The children can be taught, the children can be taught, you are much more fun than those bull-nosed veterans! Come on! Come on! Come on! Look at the big brother, play a set of real swordsmanship for you!"

This old naughty boy rose, and he didn't mention the sword, so he played it out of thin air, at first glance, it was the true swordsmanship, but if you take a closer look, there is a huge difference, the all-true swordsmanship made by Zhou Botong is not according to the sword move at all, but he can point wherever he wants!

"How about it? Do you see it? You have to practice the sword like this, do whatever you want, use this move as you want, and then you can enter the transformation realm! Do you know what the transformation realm is? It is to be superb!"

"Ugh!"

At this time, Yi Zhiping wanted to die, because he had not yet reached perfection, how could he achieve supernatural ability? Do you want him to skip a grade? If the foundation is not stable, how can this sword move be superb?

"Big brother, my swordsmanship has not yet reached perfection, how can I be superb?"

"Stupid! stupid, practice?"

"Do you have a trick?"

"Stupid! What's the trick? Perfection is to build a foundation, practice a thousand swords a day, and there will be a small success in a month! It's really stupid......"

Zhou Botong waved his hand again and again, as if Yi Zhiping had come out of the pigsty.

"Understood, big brother, that Jin Yangong?"

"Jin Yangong?

"Damn!"

At this time, Yi Zhiping wanted to die again, and the old man received the money, but he didn't teach kung fu.

"That, I just gave you money, and you promised me to teach me Jin Yangong?"

"If you are greedy and chew more, you can't lay eggs if you don't have more chickens, you first put the Quanzhen Seven Swords, practice it well, when will it be perfect, and then come to me to learn Jin Yangong...... Okay, that's it, the Hall of Merit is closed today!"

Zhou Botong pushed and shoved, and pushed Yi Zhiping out of the Hall of Merit. Then he locked the door, and then glanced into the house, but when he saw that the boy was still sleeping, he carried him away with both feet!

Of course, at this time, Zhou Botong left, but Yi Zhiping didn't know that he was still immersed in Zhou Botong's swordsmanship, and felt that this set of swordsmanship was simply wonderful, wonderful!

But for the time being, he didn't want to practice like Zhou Botong, but to build a foundation, that is, to practice his Quanzhen Sword Technique a thousand times a day, no! Yi Zhiping felt that if he practiced a thousand times a day, it would be a waste of time, he had to practice it three thousand times, or five thousand times, and he wanted to practice the Quanzhen Seven Swords to the realm of perfection as soon as possible!

"Young Master?"

As soon as Yi Zhiping entered the door, Sun Yi bowed down, but Zheng Mu was gone.

"Where's Zheng Mu?"

"Hehe! I gave him a slight tat twice, and he went back to sword practice!"

"Yes, it doesn't hurt to help him once in a while, this person may be useful in the future!"

"What does the young master mean?"

"You don't have to worry about this, do you think that a small position as a disciple of the upper courtyard is what I want?"

"Is that a closed disciple?"

"Forget it, don't guess, follow me to practice swords, I finally realized the trick of perfection today!"

"Master, what's the trick?"

"The trick is to practice ......"

Yi Zhiping smiled slightly, then he had already taken off his long shirt, and the two of them practiced in the courtyard!

Today is the Three Thousand Sword Style, if he can't finish practicing, Yi Zhiping won't sleep. So this practice is done until the moon is dark and the wind is high!

When the two of them stopped the sword posture in their hands, whether it was their arms or every muscle in their bodies, it was as painful as if they had been beaten thousands of times!

"Young Master, what are we practicing like this for?" Sun Yi finally asked a little uncontrollably.

"Don't fight for steamed buns, that Zeng Zi has already walked in front of us, don't you want to beat him out of anger?"

"Uh! I see!"

In fact, Sun Yi had already had this kind of thought, but without the permission of the young master, how could he take revenge privately? So he secretly made up his mind that he must rush ahead of that Zeng Zi and refine the sword in his hand to the realm of perfection.

The next day!

It can be said that those outer disciples who were so idle that they got up early, and they stood there, squatting, waiting for Yi Zhiping and Sun Yi to appear. Let's see if these two people are just boasting, or if they really want to penetrate this top 100 courtyard!

After waiting for a long time, it was already three poles, and no one came, so many disciples in the lower courtyard became a little impatient.

"Why haven't people come yet? Could it be that they are afraid and have become a turtle with a shrunken head?"

"Can't you, right? Hasn't Sun Yi always been very strong? Before the top ninety, no one could match it, and they all fell with a sword?"

"You don't know this, right? Yesterday I heard a senior brother in the lower courtyard say that although this Sun Yi's swordsmanship is strong, but he can't last long, if he deals with his own weak people, it will naturally be a sword, and if you can catch this sword, he will be defeated!"

"Huh, so we have hope, right?"

"What hope, we have practiced for a month, and we have only refined the realm of the Quanzhen Seven Swords, refining the realm of the first glimpse of the doorway, how can we compare with others? By the way, are you all able to understand the sword trick? It's like, this 'Zhang Fan lifts the sword, the soft oar is not used, the small boat is light, the Tiaoxi is weeping, the flat boat is a leaf, the river is like practice, and the waves are vast', this sword trick, I can comprehend it, and the second type of 'the colorful boat clouds are light, the mist is thick and cloudy, the fine clouds are clever, the sky is cloudy, the twilight clouds are smoky, the twilight clouds are smoky, the oblique veins are slanted, and the twilight clouds are combined', how can this be said?......"

"Don't ask me, if Lao Tzu understood, would he still need to watch the excitement here?

"Eh, don't quarrel, that Sun Yi is here with his scrap young master......"

"I think he's a **** young master,......