Indestructible power, momentum like a rainbow of sword qi, this is the lifelong pursuit of every swordsman, when your sword practice sword qi is when you reach the peak of swordsmanship.

This is something that many swordsmen dream of, sword qi, many swordsmen have used countless methods to practice sword qi, but there are very few people who may succeed in practicing sword qi.

Xiong Yu had a sword in his hand, his right hand held the hilt tightly, and in front of him was a rock-solid prison door, if he could send out sword qi in an instant, then he and Xia Yun would have hope of escaping.

There is not only one chance, there are many opportunities, Xiong Yu can try many times, because no one will bother him at the moment, he can use the sword in his hand to stab at will, no matter how many times he stabs.

But Xiong Yu will only stab a sword, because some things can only be done once, and if you fail once, no matter how many times you try, you will fail.

Because confidence is not iron, so confidence will also be destroyed, once confidence is destroyed, it will be difficult for people to cheer up in a short period of time, so this time Xiong Yu seems to have a lot of opportunities, but he only has one real chance.

If he fails once, he will be defeated, and there is only one result after failure, that is, death.

Xiong Yu waited motionlessly for the prison door, his heart was feeling, feeling the power of the sword transmitted to him, he would not easily release the sword, because he must have the certainty of winning with one blow.

Xia Yun Xiongyu's back showed an anxious look, but she didn't speak, she is a smart woman, she knows when a woman should speak and when to shut up, so she is a very likable woman.

Xiong Yu slowly closed his eyes, he was thinking, he was comprehending, sword qi was a field that he had never touched, and he didn't have any understanding of this field.

No experience, no reference, only himself, for some reason Xiong Yu suddenly thought of Xiong Zhengfei at this moment.

A sword stabbed at the sun, this is a swordsmanship created by Xiong Zhengfei, was Xiong Zhengfei also experienced such distress as himself at that time?

Creation is always time-consuming and labor-intensive, and when you have the experience and lessons of your predecessors, you will learn from them, because that can make you take fewer detours, but creation is different, you are completely alone, and you are doing something that no one else has done.

Xiong Yu undoubtedly felt like this now, he felt that he had no way to start, he didn't know what kind of strength to use, what kind of way to stab this sword.

This is his most difficult shot, because he is not sure, not even a little sure, there is another reason why he does not dare to make a move, that is, Xia Yun, there is Xia Yun behind him, if he can't successfully break the cage, then what should Xia Yun do?

When you are happy, your worries will be swept away, but when you are sad, your worries will follow.

Xiong Yu's hands were shaking, even Xiong Yu himself couldn't control his hands, he was under pressure, a lot of pressure, and now these pressures were like a mountain pressing him out of breath.

The words revenge, death, love, and family affection are summarized and interwoven into a strange picture in Xiong Yu's mind, there are Xiaoyaozi in the picture, Xia Yun, and Qi Tianxing, these people seem to be close at hand, but these people can't be touched.

Time was slowly passing, Xiong Yu's heart became more and more nervous, his hands became more and more cold, at this moment the sword in his hand was simply more than a thousand catties, and he suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness.

The prison door in front of you is like a gate between hell and heaven, you know that you are in hell, you know that you can enter heaven by stepping through this gate, but you can't do it.

People tend to sigh when they are helpless, which seems to be an instinct, and sometimes people don't even notice it when they sigh.

Xiong Yu gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand, as if he was about to stab this sword, he seemed to be unable to resist stabbing this sword, because his patience had reached the limit.

But it must have been a failure, for even a child could see that it was a weak sword, which could not pierce even a papier-mâché window, let alone the steel door.

Xiong Yu's mind was blank, he knew what he was doing, but he couldn't control his movements, he watched his right hand raise and then slowly stab a sword forward, he seemed to be enchanted.

A wise woman tends to do the right thing at the right time, and God created men and women to naturally make them different, so men and women have completely different personalities and thoughts.

But one thing is undeniable, and that is that women can do what men can't do a lot of the time.

This is a pair of hands, a pair of slender hands, the palms of these hands are not big, but the fingers are thin and straight, this is a pair of beautiful hands, this is also a pair of women's hands.

Such hands look very delicate, but these hands are very powerful, because these hands pulled Xiong Yu's slowly raised hand down, this is Xia Yun's hand.

Xia Yun didn't speak, she just looked at Xiong Yu silently, Xia Yun's hand was still holding Xiong Yu's arm, she was worried that something would happen to Xiong Yu.

The cold sweat on Xiong Yu's forehead had already left, because he seemed to have entered a strange state just now, and he was almost out of control, but Xia Yun forcibly pulled Xiong Yu back from this state.

Xiong Yu took a deep breath and said, "Thank you." ”

Xia Yun smiled faintly and said, "I hope you can understand one thing." ”

Xiong Yu looked at Xia Yun's eyes, and Xia Yun continued: "Now I'm not afraid of death, I only care about one thing now, that is, who I will die with, I don't have any regrets in my life if I can die with you." ”

When you have nostalgia for everything in the world, you hate death, and when you get a promise, you also fear death, because death will bury all this, so sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die.

Xiong Yu suddenly smiled and said, "I also hope you understand one thing." ”

Xia Yun was listening, and Xiong Yu's tone was extremely firm: "You and I will not die, because we still have many wishes for it, so we will never wither here." ”

Xiong Yu turned around and no longer looked at Xia Yun, at this moment his mind was all on the sword, his hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, the back of his hand was protruding, he wanted to gather all the strength of his body on his right hand, he wanted to use the strongest force to stab this sword as quickly as possible.

The name of this sword is called a sword stabbing at the sun, and there are only three people who can use this swordsmanship, Xiong Zhengfei, Xiaoyaozi and Xiong Yu.

Xiong Yu's eyes are more determined, his confidence has reached an unprecedented height, a person must have confidence in himself if he wants to succeed, because the power of confidence is enough to make you forget all the bad things.

Xiong Yu forgot about hunger, forgot the wounds on his body, forgot about his lack of physical strength, and at this moment he only remembered one thing, and that was to pierce the seemingly impregnable prison door in front of him with the sword in his hand.

Xiong Yu struggled to stab out a sword, this sword seemed to cut through the air, this sword was like lightning, you can't describe this sword, because this is a sword you have never seen before, no moves, no superfluous movements, this sword stabbed straight towards the prison door.

Without any sound, Xiong Yu's sword returned to his waist, all this seemed to be an illusion, all this seemed to have happened at all, Xia Yun was stunned in place, because she didn't see whether Xiong Yu had already taken out the sword.

Xiong Yu had a smile on his face, he had already turned around and pulled Xia Yun's hand, Xia Yun's hand was a little cold, but Xiong Yu's hand was very warm.

Xia Yun looked at Xiong Yu blankly, she didn't know what happened in the moment just now, Xiong Yu smiled faintly, and then Xia Yun saw a magical scene.

The door suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the steel door was all shattered, and there were small steel blocks all over the floor.

Every woman's love begins with worship, and at this moment, there was reverence in Xia Yun's eyes, she looked at Xiong Yu and said softly: "You are really an amazing man." ”

Xiong Yu smiled, and Xia Yun continued: "I've never seen such a sword technique, I haven't even seen how you use the sword, it all seems to start in an instant and end in an instant." ”

Xiong Yu touched Xia Yun's head and said, "Now we are free." ”

Their hands were holding each other's hands, their hearts were clinging to each other at the moment, they didn't have any worries at the moment, they knew that coming out of here would be the light that greeted them.

They still have a future, so they still have a smile on their faces.

When I walked forward, I saw a room full of torture instruments, and there was a large wooden table in the room, and there were two people lying on the table, it was Ma Ping and Zhang Zhi.

Xiong Yu was standing in front of the table, Ma Ping suddenly got up and snorted, and then his expression froze, his drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and he shouted: "Xiong Yu, you ran out." ”

This sound directly woke Zhang Zhi up, Zhang Zhi immediately jumped up in fright as soon as he raised his head, he took two steps back and sent out the big knife on his waist and said in surprise: "You, how did you get out." ”

Xiong Yu smiled faintly and said, "When a swordsman has a sword in his hand, anything can happen. ”

Ma Ping was very annoyed at the moment, it was he who returned the bear to Xiong Yu, so all this was caused by his own hands, Ma Ping pulled out the big knife on his waist, he couldn't let the duck in his hand fly like this, Xiong Yu and Xia Yun were his bargaining chips, the bargaining chips for promotion, he had been fantasizing about being promoted to the rank of knight for countless days and nights, and suddenly it became a bubble when everything was about to go to town, he couldn't accept it.

Ma Ping gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Zhi: "Dead people are also people, right." ”

Zhang Zhi's breathing was a little short, and he nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Ma Ping continued: "So even if what we bring back is a corpse, Boss Bu will not have any dissatisfaction. ”

Zhang Zhi nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Ma Ping shouted: "Now that our opportunity to be promoted to the rank of knight is in front of us, we must not fail at the last step." ”

Zhang Zhi didn't need to say much, because he had already told Ma Ping his determination with his actions, Zhang Zhi jumped high and slashed at Xiong Yu, Ma Ping shouted and immediately rushed towards Xiong Yu.