Lin Xie had a straight face, his hands behind his back, and his breath was free and restrained, like a mortal who had never cultivated, but his iron-blue face let these children know that this was by no means a master to be messed with.

His word became a command and was obeyed.

Here in Lin Xie, cultivation starts from the Yi Shen Dantian.

He told the kids to give up the idea of a crash track.

"Cultivation, you have to step on it one by one. Some of you are interested in kendo, while others are passionate about martial arts. This is all very good, if you are cultivating a sword, you must treat the sword with sincerity, and sharpen the sword sincerely. Ten years of sharpening a sword will take a way out. ”

"Martial arts cultivation is the practice of boxing day after day. The strength of the mystical force is only one thing, and the other is how well you forge your body. Some people have one physical strength but can only exert half of their strength, and some people have two strength but can exert five strengths.

This is the demanding pursuit of physical limits and combat skills. This technique starts from your body refining realm and accompanies you throughout your martial arts life. ”

Lin Evil is like a bell.

As time passed, the children were completely immersed in the cultivation plan arranged by Lin Xie.

Drops of sweat seeped from the children's foreheads and bodies.

No one shouted tired, which surprised Lin Xie, a surprise flashed in his brows, he admired the children's spirit, but still said with a dark face: "You guys are so bad, I have never brought you like this." ”

"If you don't have talent, you have to work hard to cultivate, and you have to quantify this kind of effort and make it desperate. ”

"One step at a time, this is easy to say, but for a martial artist with poor talent, this footprint he just can't step out easily like others, and if he wants to stand with others, he needs to pay ten times and a hundred times the effort. ”

"But other people are also cultivating, how can you do it ten times and a hundred times harder, you can only do it desperately. ”

Lin Xie had a dark face.

"Others rest, you don't rest. When others are sleeping, you are cultivating. Others are still asleep, but you have already woken up and practiced. ”

His words made the children's hearts slowly excited.

The real strong man is not taught by the teacher, but from his own unwilling perseverance!

On the first day, Lin Xie corrected the children's posture of practicing.

Under his correction, such as horse step, hook boxing and other punches, leg methods, and even recovery methods, such as pressing the legs and pinching the arms, etc., the posture was taught very standardly.

He taught the essentials by heart.

Only then did the children deeply understand the true meaning of the first lesson he said, not wasting a single second.

On the first day, they rarely rested, and when they were sleepy, they maintained the most standard horse step posture, and after waking up, they played all kinds of punches thousands of times, as well as basic swordsmanship, and thousands of unremitting swings.

Cherish your time, starting with every second.

Late at night.

Bai Zun quietly led people to the disciple camp taught by Xuantian Ji.

Most of his disciples here had already fallen asleep, and the few who hadn't slept were fed some pills by him.

This kind of pill is the most basic quenching pill, and when combined with cultivation, it can improve the operation of the martial artist's Xuan Power and refine the strength of the Xuan Power to a certain extent.

At the outer gate of the Xuantian Gate, this is very common.

Bai Zun looked at it and couldn't help but nodded, using pills to assist in cultivation is very common in the Sanpin Sect.

As for Lin Xie's side, he frowned, not knowing what kind of ability this person could show.

He didn't believe that this person was capable, and if it weren't for the fact that Yuan Sakura brought him here, he would have stopped teaching this person.

Despite this, he still gave Lin Xie this chance.

It's just that.

The final fate of the half-demon blood seems to have been predestined in the dark.

Soon, Bai Zun came to Lin Xie with a stunned face.

Not far from his sight, hundreds of children turned their backs to him, sweating profusely, and their backaches were all showing, but they were still struggling to maintain the posture of practicing.

He was surprised that such a group of children who were no more than a teenager at most, Lin Xie was able to make them so desperate.

Thinking that it might be Lin Xie who used corporal punishment and the possibility of force, his face darkened.

did not question Lin Xie in public.

"Lord Baizun, children...... is voluntary. A demon soldier smiled bitterly, he raised his head, looked into Bai Zun's eyes, and said word by word, gritting his teeth.

"Voluntary?" Bai Zun narrowed his eyes.

He also came from childhood, how could he believe such words.

And under the demon soldier's continued narration, his eyes widened wider and wider, and Lin Xie's calm figure as always appeared in his mind.

He was a little curious.

......

The next day, Yuan Ying came here with some girls from the demon clan and baskets.

In the basket, there are some clean clothes.

"You've been cultivating for a day and a night, and I'll let you rest later. It is true that you should work hard in your cultivation, but you should also be relaxed and moderate. ”

Lin Xie smiled, instructed the children to take off their clothes, and immersed the whole person in the stream next to him.

These kids are boys, so it's not a big deal.

Under Lin Xie's instructions, the children sank into the water, used all their spirit, and used all their energy to use the mystical power in their bodies to wash their own meridians over and over again, which was the content of the next day.

On this basis, Lin Xie constantly asked them to sink themselves to the bottom of the water and use water pressure to assist in washing the marrow.

On the first day, he taught the practice posture.

The next day, the hair is cut and the marrow is washed.

Under the washing of the marrow over and over again, the water flow washes the body impurities discharged from the acupoints of the children's bodies.

At first, the children were refreshing.

But as time passed, the water temperature was hot and cold, and the children slowly became numb.

"Hold fast to your hearts. ”

As soon as Lin Xie drank it, the children's consciousness slowly began to clear.

Seeing Lin Xie's face, the children were afraid.

They spend the night in cold water, alternating between practicing and washing the marrow.

Some of the half-demon girls who saw this scene couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Even.

Even Yuan Ying came to ask Lin Xie if he could suspend his cultivation and let the children come up.

Lin Xie not only refused, but instead rebuked Yuan Ying.

Everyone is helpless, Lin Xie is now an instructor, and in the teaching action, the decisions he made cannot be resisted by the children, and they cannot change them.

In the midst of such a torturous day, the second day and night passed, and the children came out of the water with great surprise and great spirits.

Although the depths of their souls were still that kind of exhaustion that could not be dissipated, when it came to cultivation, they had an unprecedented fighting spirit.

This was not the case a few days ago.

After two days of cultivation, these children gradually developed an indescribable ascetic spirit.

Wearing the clean clothes in the baskets of those half-demon girls, these children, who had been destroyed for two days, became energetic.

"The third and final day. Today I'm going to teach you how to fight. ”

Lin Xie took these hundreds of children to look for those crazy beasts outside the half-demon clan.

"In groups of twenty, go on a siege. ”

Under the careful control of Lin Xie, the children never stop fighting in situations where there is a danger of life and death but there is no danger.

As the children's combat power grew, their opponents were constantly improved by Lin Xie, from the first-level demon beast to the second-level, slowly improving.

Some of the hundreds of children hung up the lottery, but none of them flinched, but became more and more excited, and this urge to see blood made them enjoy the feeling of fighting.

And in the battle, the children were self-sufficient, and they got genius treasures such as Nedan.

Under Lin Xie's teaching, the children used these spiritual herbs externally and internally.

On this last day, the curtain slowly came down in the fight, and tomorrow is Dabi.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xie cultivated cross-legged, and suddenly his heart moved, and he found that the phantom of the Heavenly Evil Killing Divine Sword at the center of his eyebrows was gradually condensed.

Kendo has grown.

Second-Order Sword Momentum!

......

The next day, the sun was shining, and the half-demon clan was lively.

Martial arts arena.

Bai Zun and the other demon clan elders were on the high platform, looking forward to it.

Hundreds of demon soldiers stood around the martial arts arena and guarded the place.

The people of the half-demon clan were also outside the martial arts arena, looking inside.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

After three days, two teachers hired from outside can teach the children in the clan to what extent.

After all.

This involves the distribution of the blood of the half-demon, since their half-demon clan has taken out this kind of spiritual object, they really hope that the so-called teacher can show his real ability.

......

Under the arrangement of the half-demon clan. Lin Xie took the hundreds of children he taught and calmly walked into the martial arts arena.

This kind of calmness is unusual for children as young as seven or eight years old, or even eleven or twelve.

This is not a wooden ne, but a silence after some experience.

Compared to three days ago, these children's cultivation does not seem to have improved much, but there is a different feeling that appears, but the clansmen can't figure it out.

Compared with the students led by Lin Xie, Xuantian Ji's appearance as a so-called finale was admired by the clansmen.

Unlike the limited number of people on Lin Xie's side, Xuantian Fuselage had four hundred disciples behind him, and these children were arranged in front and back according to the strength of their cultivation, and at the front, they were the disciples who had reached the highest cultivation level and reached the three realms and four realms of quenching the body, and they were obviously the most talented group of disciples.

With such a platoon, the team is huge.

In addition, these children brought by Xuantianji have a kind of rebelliousness that belongs to teenagers, and they are the kind of stubbornness of newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers.

It's just that this team has a ...... Arrogant.

When some of the elders saw this, they talked about it.

"It's not a good thing to be crazy. ”

"I have the opposite opinion, children are not crazy, but when they grow up, they will be crazy?"

"There is crazy capital, their children are also highly talented, and the level of Xuantian is also high......"

"The young man is ambitious, and the madness is good. Bai Zun said softly.

With Bai Zun's words, the elder seat slowly calmed down, but there were still people muttering, thinking that there were people outside the world, and there were heavens outside the sky, and it was not a good thing to be crazy.

Compared with these teenagers, Lin Xie's side is silent, but they don't belong to this age.

These children seem to be stings quietly revealed in the clouds, silently, silently showing their edge.

Some of the elders saw that something was good, but they all frowned, puzzled how these children could become like this after Lin Xie had been with him for three days.

Obviously he is still a child, why is he like a pawn?

For those adults of the demon clan, what shocked them even more was the children brought out by Xuantian Ji.

This batch, the cultivation has increased by at least two orders in three days on average, although the aura is slightly vain, but it is also a miracle that it can improve so much in just a few days.

Soon, under Bai Zun's arrangement, the children of the two parties are about to start a show.

This time, instead of a duel of individual force.

Lin Xie and Xuantian Ji glanced at each other.

Xuantian Ji's eyes were full of hatred.

Lin Xie looked at it calmly, without saying a word, and stood in a corner with Yuan Ying, calmly looking at the children who were about to appear.

He didn't say words of encouragement, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

Yuan Ying looked at this rather silent field, her eyes slowly turned red, and a tear swirled in her eyes.

"According to the draw, Xuantian Ji, the first disciple of Xuantian Gate, and the disciples of Xuantian Gate will appear first. ”

Xuan Tianji stood in the center of the martial arts arena, his aura was magnificent, and he focused the attention of those clansmen on himself, he took a greedy breath, looked at Lin Xie, and sneered: "My disciples, show all your achievements in the past three days, and you must let some people of the same clan know that your talent is something they can never match." This world is the survival of the fittest, and in the future, they can only be the people at the feet of your half-demon clan! You will be the superior in the future. ”

Hearing these words, other emotions were brewing in the eyes of his disciples.

Bai Zun frowned: "It's broken." ”

Around him, most of the elders were all chuckling in their hearts, obviously disagreeing with the concept taught by this Xuantian Machine.

After that, the disciples of Xuantian Ji lined up in a phalanx.

These disciples have a strong aura, and they can be described as outstanding in their age.

The four hundred of them formed a fifty by eight phalanx, and they actually brewed momentum and began to fight the same set of punches.

This is the basic boxing method of Xuantianmen, called Da Kun Boxing, which takes the meaning of the majestic earth and condenses the boxing method.

A child with a strong breath of four hundred breaths, punching at the same time, one move and one style seemed to be copied, and the sound of cheers shook the sky, this momentum shocked the entire martial arts arena, even the half-demon clan elder who had said it before slowly had a happy look on his face, and gradually that joy outweighed his worry, and finally he actually laughed.

"It's not bad for a young man to be ambitious, and if our elders teach him earnestly, there shouldn't be a problem. ”

An elder squinted his eyes and stroked his beard and smiled.

Bai Zun and the others nodded.

Soon, as all the disciples in the phalanx played the last form together, the chilling fist wind and the sound of the earth stomping their feet made the space tremble fiercely, and a word extinguished by countless voices made the half-demon clansmen tremble.

After that, after these children demonstrated their boxing skills, they even took out wooden swords, still maintained the posture of the phalanx, and practiced the basic swordsmanship of Xuantianmen, the Great Dry Sword.

One move and one style, beautiful as a picture scroll, every move, such as copying.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zun and the other half-demon clan elders' eyes were moist.

They believe that the half-demon clan is enough to rise!

"The blood of the half-demon will give Xuantian a chance. ”

Bai Zun said suddenly, he stood up, but after saying this, he suddenly realized his gaffe.

The competition is only halfway through, why are you so reckless.