"Thank you, master!" Zheng Zinuo thanked you first and then nodded and said, "Yes, master."

"Well, very good! Very good!" Feng Qingyun replied with a smile, and then looked at each other with his wife sitting next to him, both of whom showed horrified looks at the same time.

Originally, the task Feng Qingyun assigned to Zheng Zinuo would take at least six months, or half a year, to complete according to his calculations. After all, an eight-year-old child can lift ten kilograms without the control of any soul power.

A heavy long sword is already hard to come by, not to mention that it has to be swung a hundred times, and it is still on the slippery rocks, and there is also the impact of the waterfall. In such a difficult environment, the swing of a hundred swords is not enough.

For an eight-year-old child, that is a very difficult task.

Now Zheng Zinuo has completed it in only two months, which is simply unbelievable. But Feng Qingyun still trusts his apprentice and knows that he does not have the courage to lie and deceive himself, but he still can't believe it.

So after lunch, he let Zheng Zinuo rest for a while, and then took him to the waterfall again.

"Zino, go to the rock and wave a hundred swords to show the master." Feng Qingyun said.

"Yes, Master." Zheng Zinuo nodded, took off his clothes, picked up the golden ancient sword and stepped onto the rock in a few steps. He stood firmly on his heels, his shoulders dropped to his elbows, his center of gravity dropped, and his energy sank to his dantian.

The force reached the two calves, and then the right calf exerted force, driving the waist and shoulders, swinging out the arm, and the first sword was swung out easily.

When Feng Qingyun saw Zheng Zinuo swinging the first sword, he couldn't hide the smile of relief on his face, and secretly thought that this child's learning ability is as powerful as his martial soul talent.

Then after Zheng Zinuo swung the first sword, he leaned back slightly, used his left calf to drive his upper limbs, and drew a wonderful arc with his arms in the air, instantly dissolving the force of the swing, and then without stopping, he used his right calf to

Continuing to exert force, he moved his waist and shoulders again, waved his arms, and the second sword was swung out. It was actually slightly faster than the first sword, and its power was also much stronger.

"Eh? How does this child know the technique of relieving and resisting force like this?" Feng Qingyun saw Zheng Zinuo swinging his sword like this, his pupils shrank, his face was overjoyed, and he looked attentively.

Then the third sword, the fourth sword... Each sword is driven by the right calf to drive the waist and shoulders to swing the arm, and then the body is slightly tilted back, and the left calf is used to release the force and resist the force. The speed of each sword is faster than the last sword.

Each sword was more powerful than the other, forming a wonderful cycle. The shadow of the sword finally turned into a high-speed rotating helicopter propeller. The water splashing from the waterfall falling above was all blocked by the sword flower.

Outside, it's almost watertight.

When he reached the ninety-fifth sword level and above, because the speed and power reached an astonishing level, Zheng Zinuo had to mobilize a little bit of Qi in his body to pour it into his legs and arms to support himself.

"Wow..." The hundredth sword was successfully swung. When the last sword was swung, the waterfall falling not far away was broken by the water droplets condensed on the heavy sword in Zheng Zinuo's hand, creating a small gap.

, and Zheng Zinuo himself jumped directly into the air, spinning three times in the air, and after completely removing the force of the last sword, he landed on the rock. He was also a little shaky and panting, but he did not fall.
Chapter completed!