Qin Shuyu didn't say anything and pointed at Gu Zhenhong, and the package that Gu Zhenhong was carrying with his spear changed from one to two.

ran to Wu Yixiu's side again and asked, "Why did you go?"

"Buying something. Wu Yixiu pointed to the large package behind Gu Zhenhong.

"What's that?"

"Go to Lingze Cave to compete, how do you plan to win the top three?" Wu Yixiu asked indifferently.

"Of course ......" Lin Xingyu said This stopped, thinking that since he followed Wu Yixiu, he basically relied on the opponents who had practiced "Shenwu Balu" and defeated with physical advantages, as for being able to use the sword technique, it was a complete coincidence, in terms of swordsmanship, the only time he tried to use the swordsmanship depicted on the wall in the Taiyi Nine Palaces Zhanpan Cave, and let Ye Zhengkai play, and he couldn't answer for a while.

Wu Yixiu gestured at Gu Zhenhong.

Gu Zhenhong nodded understandingly, and neither of them communicated verbally. With a flick of the spear, the package turned half a circle and slid to him, Gu Zhenhong reached in and took out a wooden sword and threw it to Lin Xingyu.

Lin Xingyu took it easily, the shape of the wooden sword and scabbard was very simple, the surface was extremely flat, just like a toy for children, there was no trace of texture depicted throughout the body, it seemed that this thing was carved with two knives at will, and it exceeded its price.

Lin Xingyu pursed his lips, he looked down on this sword very much, took it and waved it twice in the air, feeling that it would break if he used a little more force, and inserted it back into the scabbard with more and more contempt.

"I'll get a better sword when I practice swords. Lin Xingyu said sullenly, after all, he has used the Luofeng Sword, Qin Shuyu's sword, and Huang Chenkui's Chunxu, these three swords are different, but they are all good swords without exception, and it is really a little difficult to accept giving him a wooden sword at this moment.

But fortunately, Lin Xingyu can understand that Wu Yixiu has his own thoughts, and he has no complaints, if he doesn't change him, he won't have much opinion.

"Sword practice has to come step by step, you first use this wooden sword to cut off branches, and you are not allowed to use Xuan Qi. Wu Yixiu didn't know when he grabbed a finger-thick dry branch in his hand, one foot long, and threw it into the air after speaking.

Lin Xingyu waited for the branch to fall in front of him, took out the wooden sword, and slashed it with a sword, and the branch was knocked to the ground and popped far away.

"The sword is too blunt. Lin Xingyu said.

"Go on. Wu Yixiu threw out another branch of similar size and thickness.

Lin Xingyu cut it down again, and the branch popped out in response.

"Come again. Wu Yixiu said.

"Come again. ”

"Come again. ”

......

After Wu Yixiu threw out the seventeen or eight branches, he didn't care anymore, and asked Lin Xingyu to pick them up, pick them up and throw them by himself.

Lin Xingyu was miserable, practicing chopping branches and hurrying at the same time. Pick up the branches, throw them high, draw the sword and chop, and then collect the sword, the action is very stiff, this is the first style of the Qianyuan sword, flying down and chopping.

The three villains depicted in the first style of the Qianyuan Sword are: the first holds the scabbard at the waist with his left hand, holds the hilt of the sword in his right hand, his posture is slightly bent, and his eyes are closed on the side face; the second draws his sword out of the sheath and slashes, and the picture shows many remnants of the sword; the third is the same as the first picture, except that there are multiple remnants of the sword behind the sword.

Lin Xingyu has been repeating this action, adhering to the principle of practicing thousands of times, and his intention is self-revealed, and he keeps trying, if it weren't for the fact that every time he chops a branch, the branch will pop forward for a long distance, and he is afraid that he will soon fall behind.

In the process of practicing, Lin Xingyu tried many methods, trying to change the strength and angle of the chopping, the speed of the knife, and what Huang Chenkui said about pumping, belting, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, The pressure and other methods have been tried, the only difference is that the traces left on the branches are slightly different, the greater the strength of Lin Xingyu's sword, the deeper the scars on the branches, and the farther the distance he flies out, the branches have smashed on Jiang Jianxue's head and body many times, and the angry Jiang Jianxue ran far away, pinched a few snow balls and counterattacked Lin Xingyu, and was crushed by Lin Xingyu's sword without refusal.

When the branch smashed into the other people, those people seemed to have eyes on the back of their heads, and they either dodged in advance or dodged sideways, anyway, except for Jiang Jianxue, no one was smashed, Qin Shuyu walked even farther, and the distance from which the branches flew out couldn't keep up with her footsteps.

For several hours, Lin Xingyu spent the time chopping, picking up branches, chopping, and picking up branches, without stopping for a moment, and making sure not to fall too far away from everyone. However, in order to cooperate with him in practicing swords, Qin Shuyu and the four of them did slow down their marching speed, and even Gu Zhenhong turned into one hand carrying two large packages and the other hand holding a spear, playing a one-and-a-half move for a while, and he really provoked Jiang Jianxue if he had nothing to do, and asked Jiang Jianxue to use the sword on his back to compare with him a few moves, to see if the gun was powerful or the sword was powerful.

"Fly down and slash!" As Lin Xingyu shouted, he aimed at the branches in the air and slashed down vigorously.

"Smack. With a bang, the branch was cut off by a sword, which made Lin Xingyu very happy, and the training had achieved results, but when he raised his hand, he saw that the wooden sword was also disconnected.

Gu Zhenhong once again threw Lin Xingyu an identical wooden sword.

Lin Xingyu took it with a wry smile, his right arm was already numb and difficult to lift, the palm holding the sword was also a little hot and stinging, his arm was also trembling slightly, and the wooden sword was also shaking.

If he continues to practice in this state, I am afraid that the effect will not be very good, Lin Xingyu decided to take a rest first, wait until his hand is stable before continuing, pick up the dry branches that fell on the ground, and run to Wu Yixiu's side, wanting to hear the master's teachings and experience.

Wu Yixiu saw Lin Xingyu running over, took the branch that had just been cut off from Lin Xingyu's hand, looked at it carefully, and returned it to Lin Xingyu after reading it.

"The strength is almost there, the speed is too slow, practice again. ”

Lin Xingyu took the branch and looked at the broken point, "The strength is almost there, then I will increase the strength, the speed is too slow?

After resting for a while, the sky has already darkened, and it is time for Jiang Jianxue to rest again, except for Jiang Jianxue, the other four people have Xuan Qi, and there is no pressure at all when they travel for a long time, Lin Xingyu's Xuan Qi realm is not high, but after practicing "Shenwu Balu", his physical strength has increased a lot, and he doesn't feel very tired, but Jiang Jianxue has no Xuan Qi, and he is tired after a day's journey, so he needs to find a place to stay, there are small villages and towns around, and he usually lives in it, if he doesn't, he can only rest in the open air. What made Lin Xingyu feel strange was that Jiang Jianxue would be tired after traveling for a long time, but in this cold winter, she didn't wear a lot of clothes, plus the small tent and other things provided by Gu Zhenhong, Jiang Jianxue could sleep well outside.

Lin Xingyu had never seen Qin Shuyu sleep, she never seemed to rest outside, as for whether she would sleep when she was in the inn, Lin Xingyu had never been to her room, and there was no way to verify it.

Wu Yixiu is easy to deal with, you can find a stone to lie on it and sleep, if you don't have it, it doesn't matter.

Gu Zhenhong originally prepared travel equipment for himself, but before he could use it, he was occupied by Jiang Jianxue, so he didn't sleep, and squatted next to Wu Yixiu when he rested every day, not knowing why he was so interested in Wu Yixiu.

Jiang Jianxue's rest is also a good thing for Lin Xingyu, at least he can stop and practice his sword well, and he doesn't have to hurry.

Lin Xingyu walked a little farther away, held his breath and concentrated for a while, before throwing a branch into the air, the wooden sword in his left hand rotated in a circle, grasped steadily, and waited for the branch to fall in front of him, drew the sword, and slashed vigorously, the branch broke in response, the sword turned a few times in his right hand, and slowly inserted it back into the scabbard, the action was indescribably chic and elegant, this was a scene he had imagined countless times, and he secretly practiced it with Xuan Qi while there was no one.

After the fun, continue to practice the sword normally, chop, chop, and chop, and the branches are still bounced, bounced, and bounced.

Inadequate.

Not strong enough.

Inadequate.

The speed is also not enough.

Lin Xingyu simply gave up chopping branches, and began to try to practice sword strength and speed, holding the wooden sword with both hands, raising his arms when he inhaled, exhaling and quickly slashing down, exhaling and breathing, the sword rises and falls, breathing, and falling.

As the rhythm and speed adapted, Lin Xingyu slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his mind the feelings of seeing Huang Chenkui's Chunxu and Xia Chi that day, the sword in his hand continued to rise and slash with his breathing, Qin Shuyu stood not far away, quietly watching Lin Xingyu practice swords.

With the increase in the number of ups and downs, the speed of the wooden sword in the hand has become much faster, the sound of breaking the wind has become more and more sharp, the wooden sword has fallen from a shadow at the beginning, and gradually brought up the afterimage, the afterimage is more and more, and finally, the sword rises and falls for only a moment, the body shape has not changed, the sword has come out, the sword has returned to the shadow, just like a person holding a double sword, one hand stops at the beginning of the sword, the other hand stops at the place where the sword falls, the wooden sword seems to faintly flash a faint light, flowing like water.

Qin Shuyu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, his breath leaked, he stared at Lin Xingyu's sword tightly, and thought for a long time before slowly sitting down and using his Xuan Qi.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Lin Xingyu had already stopped practicing his sword, and when Wu Yixiu woke up, he pulled him to show him how he cut off the branches with one sword.

Throw up the branches, draw the sword, cut it, draw the sword, and do it all in one go.

The branch is broken in two, and the break is flat and smooth.

"Wow, Brother Xingyu is so powerful, he can almost see the afterimage!" Jiang Jianxue exclaimed after seeing it.

"The strength is okay, the speed is still not enough, but you can change the sword. Wu Yixiu made an evaluation.

Gu Zhenhong threw Lin Xingyu a fine fire sword, which was a very ordinary long sword made by the Giant Sword Hall, and there was nothing special about it.

"Little Grandmaster Second Grade?" Wu Yixiu suddenly felt a little different, turned his head to look at Qin Shuyu and asked.

"Yes. Qin Shuyu replied, lukewarm.

"I think of one thing, about the competition in Lingze Cave. Lin Xingyu took out the cheats of "Pseudo-Xuanjing" and roughly talked about what happened yesterday.

"I said why a guy peestered us yesterday and wouldn't let us go, so that's it. Jiang Jianxue suddenly realized.

"Master, if we all practice the Pseudo-Xuan Realm, and then Shu Yu goes to take the top three in the Martial Master Realm or the Martial Artist Realm, is it like exploring the bag to take the top three in the Martial Artist Realm?" Lin Xingyu said mysteriously.