With a sword in his hand, Zhao Zifeng was itchy and began to wield the short sword to practice the Flame Slash. When he was at home, Zhao Zifeng did not learn skills such as Dou Qi Slash except for practicing basic sword skills.

But the use of Dou Qi is not complicated, and Zhao Zifeng is a beggar with a huge treasure and has never thought of developing it, eleven years later, the method of using the true qi she has figured out is only a light body method, and an incomplete Dou Qi slash, at this time, she got the method of using Dou Qi, and it didn't take long for her to successfully send out a steady and out-of-body Dou Qi attack.

Then he practiced more than ten times, and he actually had the feeling of touching the bypass, he followed the feeling, suppressed the fighting spirit, drew the sword and swung it, and unexpectedly sent out an invisible and colorless sword qi, silently cutting the target he was aiming at, a stone the size of a human head, in half.

Compared with Dou Qi, the attack power of Sword Qi is sharper, but it lacks the domineering attribute of Dou Qi.

If the stone that was cut in half by her was hit by the fire attribute fighting qi, it would definitely explode into more than ten pieces, and Ziyue, who was a small sword qi, was in a good mood, and swung out more than ten sword qi, and after the addiction, the sword was returned to the sheath.

Zhao Zifeng, who was excited, thought wildly, feeling that although the sword qi was sharp, but carrying a sword with him would eventually get in the way, it would not hurt if there was a dimensional ring, but a demon martial arts dual cultivation student without a dimensional ring could not afford to hurt it!

Thinking like this, Zhao Zifeng put his mind on the palm technique, and there are two steps to the Dou Qi Chop, the first step is to condense the Dou Qi, and the second is to send out the condensed Dou Qi.

Compared with the palm method, the medium is different, and Zhao Zifeng, who has no taboos in his heart, began to try it; her approach is actually very dangerous, but it depends on how to evaluate it, at worst, it is said that she does not know whether she is dead or alive, and at best, it is that the stone of the mountain can attack the jade.

This world has never heard of a method such as splitting the empty palm, and Zhao Zifeng didn't see it in the library pavilion, so when he decided to try, he didn't dare to condense too much fighting energy at one time, so when the first palm was shot, a pale red palm shadow flew out, but it didn't fly far before it dissipated.

Although the first attempt was unsuccessful, Ziyue smiled happily, "There is no failure, no!" There is no discomfort in the palm of the hand, and it can also increase the condensation output of the fighting spirit. He didn't notice how feminine his smile was.

So for the learning of martial arts and the creation of zào, Zhao Zifeng burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm, she gradually increased the output of the fighting energy, and when she slapped the third palm, the light red palm print hit the big stone she was aiming at unhappily, and the stone shook for a while, and then, uh! The stone is still a stone, and the condensed Douqi palm print is still the Douqi palm print, and it was bounced back by the stone, fluttering with the wind.

Zhao Zifeng, who had been running in the direction of the restaurant, stopped in amazement, and gently touched the palm print of the fighting qi with her fingers, she wanted to see if the fighting qi sent out could be withdrawn, but this touch, a wonderful thing happened, and she was so engrossed that she found that her true qi was in the same vein as this palm print.

This discovery made her brain flash, the body of the fighting qi continued to input the fighting qi palm print, the fighting qi palm print is good in the wind, it is one meter in size, and there is also a feeling like an arm command, as the idea of directing this palm flashed in her mind, the palm really flew out, grabbed a big stone, the huge light red big hand clenched hard, and actually crushed a big stone.

Ziyue opened her mouth in surprise, and her mind moved again, and the huge hand was clenched into a fist, and it slammed towards the mountain wall.

The mountain wall on the right side of the plank road was collapsed by her, and the collapsed stones rolled onto the plank road, affecting the traffic absolutely!

Ziyue knew that she was in trouble, so she beckoned her to withdraw the huge Dou Qi palm print, which was much darker, and re-absorbed the Dou Qi back into her body, and ran away.

Fortunately, there was no one on this mountain road at noon, except for her going back today to get a short sword and a wand, and there was really no fool who ran six or seven miles back to the dormitory at noon just to rest.

Zhao Zifeng ran out of two miles, and didn't find anyone coming to trouble him, his courage immediately became fat, immersed in the joy of his new discovery, and began to wonder in his heart why he could send such a magical attack, and thought about the head of the Yuan Shen.

As soon as he thought of the Yuan God Zhao Zifeng, he was relieved, he had a Taoist Yuan Shen with infinite use, if he couldn't do this, it would be really stupid. So he named his move "Mahamudra"

I didn't feel happy for long, and it suddenly occurred to me that this big mudra was very powerful, but it would be too eye-catching to use it, and it would not be good to become the target of public criticism.

So things returned to the original point again, this time Ziyue consciously converged his spiritual power, condensed his fighting spirit in the palm of his hand, and shot it out with the method of fighting energy, it was not difficult to do this with his understanding, and it didn't take long for Zhao Zifeng to master the technique of splitting empty palms, and so on.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the principle of magic class started, taught by Professor Vincent, there was no textbook, Professor Vincent talked eloquently, and the first-year freshmen made a lot of notes, but the principle of magic was simply only one sentence, "the resonance of spiritual power and magic elements", around this sentence, Professor Vincent analyzed layer by layer, elaborated on why magicians can only be proficient in one type of magic, and carefully explained the difference between releasing high-level magic and low-level magic.

At the end of the lesson, Professor Vincent was still unsatisfied, and said, "Okay, the magic theory class will be here today" Just as the twenty freshmen stood up happily to prepare for the recess activities, Professor Vincent continued: "Let's continue with the magic practice class!"

The classroom was filled with mourning, but the powerful Professor Vincent ignored their protests and turned back to write all the incantations of the Fireball Technique on the blackboard.

After writing the spell, the chalk was thrown away, and Professor Vincent continued: "I think everyone knows what kind of magic spell this is, and has learned this magic, but I think that being able to cast magic does not mean that you are a qualified magician, a qualified magician should be able to skillfully control your own mental power, so skilled that even if you recite the spell, as long as you don't want to, you won't send magic, now pick up your wand, control your mental power, and follow me to recite the incantation," Eternal fire elemental spirits between heaven and earth, please obey my call, gather together, and turn into a scorching fireball!"

Professor Vincent held a wand in one hand, gesticulating in the other, dressed in a formal suit, with a round belly, like a musical conductor, tilting his head and reciting the complete spell in a low voice, but nothing happened after reciting it, and he really achieved the realm of reciting the spell without magic.

Zhao Zifeng didn't believe in evil originally, held the magic wand, and followed the incantation, but he didn't concentrate, thinking that he couldn't cast the magic in this way, who knew that the incantation had just finished reciting, boom! The fireball came out from only two fingers away from his eyebrows, stabbing it! Her eyebrows were scorched on the spot, and her body subconsciously leaned back, and immediately knocked over the table of the classmates behind her, and the classmates behind her wanted to cry without tears!

There is no magic of mental power control, and there is randomness, so he is not the only one who has a problem, and there is a crackling sound in the classroom, which is called a black smoke miasma, and twenty out-of-control fireballs are flying and shooting, if it is not for the table made of iron shirt wood with certain fire resistance, a fire is inevitable.

Professor Vincent stood calmly in front of the podium and said lightly: "It is obviously not possible to try once, I am going to spend five class hours to teach you to master this technique, and now is the free practice time! The classroom is too small, you can go out and practice, idea: the first person to master this skill, I will give him a reward of five credits!"

All the freshmen suddenly became excited, it is hard to say whether they will be late tomorrow, but most of them cannot complete the physical training on time, the credits are decreasing day by day, it is certain, the reduction of credits means expulsion, and the expulsion means the resume, the resume is related to the future, so they can't care.

However, five credits are not easy to get, an hour of training, none of them can master this skill, but they are all burned black paint, if they don't learn to be obedient, and release their fighting spirit to protect their bodies, they can't escape the fate of the school hospital.

The first day of study and life finally ended, back in the dormitory, Zhao Zifeng locked himself up, he had already found that if he continued to drift like this, his fate would be very miserable, even if he cultivated a sword saint before the age of twenty, he could not escape the fate of marrying, when he thought of marrying, and then thought of a man lying on his body to do that, Zhao Zifeng was a chill.

He is now congenital, but due to physical limitations, the innate true element is insufficient, and he used to talk about it when he grows up, which cannot be said to be bad, but it does not take into account the factor of body assimilation.

Now that I have decided to give up this physical body, the problem of insufficient true yuan is nothing, as long as the original spirit can be cultivated to perfection, it doesn't matter whether its body is dead or alive, as for the mother Suya, just explain it to her clearly before taking it, and the mother will always be the mother.

Sitting cross-legged, gathering the yuan with his left hand, concentrating with his right hand, looking back at the inner vision, urging the "Purple Wind Heart Method", Zhao Zifeng began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth without any scruples.

This Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and the Five Elements Magic Elements are the same thing, but the names are different, so a large number of Five Elements Magic Elements gathered, although it alarmed many people, but no one came to check, a magician with excellent talent, it is normal to have this phenomenon when meditating.

Since the crossing, this is the second time that Zhao Zifeng has cultivated without scruples, the first time was to devour the purple moonflower, and the movement that time was not small, but the harvest was not small.

That time, he initially condensed and formed the Purple Mansion Zhou Tian Star Dou, and the speed of gathering the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi increased by more than a hundred times, and this was only one percent of its effect.

In fact, it was also Zhao Zifeng who did not have the guidance of his master and committed a big taboo on the road of cultivation, he had too many scruples when he cultivated, and he was always worried that the identity of the traverser would be discovered.