The twenty-ninth day to the end.

Early in the morning, the seven strongest members of the Futian Palace met in the mountains. The current Futian First Team is currently led by Ye Zhi, who is the strongest and most qualified and has participated in the last Four Palaces Competition. These Heaven’s practice is also arranged by him.

Lin Ye's training mission today was to compete with Ye Zhi in the morning, go to Dongyang Peak alone to explore the terrain in the afternoon, and make random arrangements in the evening.

In the deep forest in the mountains far away from the bustling world, two long swords were fighting. Sweat stains were visible on Lin Ye's forehead, and Ye Zhi was already attacking from his left side.

In this sparring competition, Lin Ye was not allowed to set foot in the wind domain, and Ye Zhi was not allowed to use Lin's power. It was a real head-on duel. Facing Ye Zhi's attack, Lin Ye's sword power was already a bit messy, but after three moves Suddenly, Ye Zhi stabbed a wound on his left arm, and Lin Ye kept retreating in embarrassment.

"Brother Lin, the sword must be held tightly without shaking, and the killing must be powerful!!"

"good……!"

In the past, most of the opponents Lin Ye faced had far less energy in their dantian than him, or, like Shen Rufeng, far surpassed him, so the feeling was not obvious. Now after a battle with Ye Zhi, who has a similar level of energy, Lin Ye I finally realized the real gap between myself and these famous disciples.

In front of Ye Zhi, his body shape and swordsmanship were full of loopholes, and Ye Zhi deliberately let him down a lot, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.

Lin Ye's face was ugly and serious. This was a basic gap. He could never catch up in a short time. When he was walking on the streets, famous disciples like Ye Zhi were bowing their heads and practicing hard. This kind of thing has been remembered in his memory for many years. The stability within the muscles is simply not comparable to Lin Ye's.

In a battle of the same level, Lin Ye is far inferior to the opponents of these famous disciples.

"Today...that's it."

It was still very early in the morning, but looking at Lin Ye who was already in an extremely embarrassed state, Ye Zhi sighed: "Brother Zhao, it's really hard for me to understand what's going on with you. You obviously have such strong Qi, but in other aspects you can't. It's a mess. With such a foundation in martial arts, you will never be able to unleash your full potential."

"Brother Ye...Senior Brother Ye, please teach me." Lin Ye saluted Ye Zhi sincerely. Ye Zhi was silent for a moment and said softly: "It's very simple. Day after day, you have to work hard. Cultivation will naturally undergo major changes within a year, so let me personally make a practice plan for you, and you must complete it seriously every day."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye!!" Lin Ye was overjoyed. For some reason, Lin Ye had hope for the first time and wanted to continue to become stronger, not just for Master Shen, but for himself, to win the title of Twenty-nine Days Later The Four Halls Martial Arts Competition.

Soon, Ye Zhi formulated a one-year hard training plan for Lin Ye. In short, it went something like this:

When the sun rises, you get up and practice basic swordsmanship for three hours. In the afternoon, you find other people or go directly to the Futian Palace to compete and compete, constantly adjusting and improving yourself in actual combat.

In the evening, I practice hard to cultivate my Qi.

"Because you have to take into account the competition in a month, you still have time to go to Dongyang Peak to explore the terrain. Do you understand?"

"Um."

Ye Zhi had already left. Seeing that it was still very early, Lin Ye murmured: "Practice for two hours before going back."

Lin Ye clenched his sword tightly, thinking about the Beiye Sword Technique and the basic sword technique of the Qingcheng Sect. He was a little hesitant, not knowing which one to practice. He really didn't know much about martial arts, and most of his knowledge came from roadside small schools. stall, and it was hard for him to ask Ye Zhi and the others about this kind of thing.

Lin Ye lowered his head and thought for a while, especially thinking about the Five Mountains True Qi and Qingxuan True Qi that he had practiced. Obviously if he only practiced the Five Mountains Heart Method, even if it was slow, sooner or later he would slowly and successfully transform all the Unowned True Qi.

Unlike now, Wuzhu's true energy is gone and turned into two completely incompatible true energy. His strength has not improved at all. Thinking of this, Lin Ye has decided that this time he must find a path to the end and cannot go any further.

Half-hearted.

"Bei Ye Sword Technique was created by Ancestor Fengming, and it is very strong. But currently, the person who knows the most about Bei Ye Sword Technique is Ting Yu, who did not guide me at all. It is Qingcheng's basic sword technique that can

There are many people to guide me, and it seems that I should be able to go further on this road."

Thinking of this, Lin Ye made up his mind to practice Qingcheng's basic swordsmanship!

Lin Ye grasped the sword tightly and waved it in the sunshine.

Time passed little by little.

It has to be said that Lin Ye is actually a good practitioner. The most important thing about a good candidate is not talent, but the ability to calm down and practice. Many people with outstanding talents cannot calm down to practice, so they waste their talent.

, Lin Ye does not have this situation.

In these two hours, Lin Ye completed the practice meticulously, sweat had soaked his clothes, and the sun was blazing in the sky.

"Phew! It's over!"

The two hours were finally over. Lin Ye breathed a heavy sigh of relief, looked at the blazing sun in the sky, and walked slowly towards the mountains. He didn't know how other people were practicing, so he might as well go and see them.

"I remember Dahu and the others should be here."

Lin Ye practiced Qinggong and soon found Du Dahu and the others. Under Ye Zhi's arrangement, Gong Wenfeng and Dongming went to practice alone today, while Du Dahu, Liu Zhen and Jing Ziyang practiced.

Of course, it was not Du Dahu who was practicing sword practice with those two people today, but those two people who were practicing with Du Dahu. After all, Du Dahu, like Lin Ye, both had strength but could not fully apply it.

At this time, I saw Du Dahu standing in the forest, breathing a little heavily, with arrows flying under his feet, and his eyes watching the surroundings with vigilance. Suddenly, with the sound of breaking wind, an arrow shot out from the deep forest in an instant.

, attacking towards Du Dahu.

Lin Ye was a little surprised. Such a fast arrow. He might have underestimated these two people before.

Du Dahu's body was obviously a little tired. He jumped up anxiously to avoid it. Lin Ye shook his head unconsciously, how could you jump up? How can you dodge an arrow now that you can't move easily?

Sure enough, another arrow struck from the deep forest. As a last resort, Du Dahu quickly raised his right arm tied with an iron plate and forcibly blocked the wooden arrow.

The wooden arrow carried terrifying power, forcing Du Dahu to fall to the back and bottom, and landed heavily on the ground, falling out of the circle drawn on the ground.

"You lost again. Let's take a rest first. You are already very tired." Liu Zhen and Jing Ziyang each held a long bow and walked out of the deep forest. Their breath was a little weak and they seemed a little tired.

Already.

This training session was to train Du Dahu's body flexibility. He could only hide with his body. Once he used the right arm steel plate or left the drawn circle, Du Dahu would lose.
Chapter completed!