"Wu Yun, don't worry." Feng Qingxuan waved to Wu Yun. "I seem to have discovered something. These puppets don't seem to want to kill us, but are teaching me sword skills."
In order to verify his idea, Feng Qingxuan quickly started fighting with the third puppet. The two swords were fighting ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong with each other.
One move after another, Feng Qingxuan secretly remembered it in his heart. When Feng Qingxuan used these sword skills skillfully, the puppet automatically backed away.
While watching the last puppet walking towards her, Feng Qingxuan was breathing heavily. Even when fighting with abundant spiritual energy, Feng Qingxuan was a little exhausted after three consecutive battles.
She couldn't help but think about what would have happened if she hadn't learned those sword skills? For example, if a fool with poor understanding encountered this situation, would he be killed? Or maybe like now, the spiritual power is not enough to support everything.
What about the battle?
But she couldn't think about it anymore, the puppet's sword had already been slashed towards her!
Feng Qingxuan quickly raised his sword to resist.
Support it! You must support it! Feng Qingxuan said to herself silently in her heart. Just support it until this puppet can display all its sword skills. Because she has the ability of photographic memory, she can know them all just by looking at them once
remember!
Unable to hold on for a breath, Feng Qingxuan was suddenly stabbed in the arm by the puppet's sword. It seemed that this guy was exactly what she thought, he was here to teach her swordsmanship. If he couldn't resist their attack, the same would happen.
Will be ruthless.
Block it, you must block it!
Due to lack of spiritual power and physical strength, Feng Qingxuan's swordsmanship became more and more chaotic. Wu Yun was so anxious behind that he almost cried, wishing he could pick up the sword and fight for Feng Qingxuan.
It doesn't matter. Feng Qingxuan comforted herself. She didn't need to win, she just needed to persist until the puppet used all his sword skills and was still alive.
One move, two moves... Feng Qingxuan counted silently in his heart, even if there were a few more wounds on his body, he ignored them. Finally, it was this time——
Feng Qingxuan suddenly raised his sword, rushed forward bravely, and performed the sword technique that the puppet had just performed.
After learning the swordsmanship of the last puppet, Feng Qingxuan discovered that the swordsmanship of these four puppets was a set, and now he had learned it completely.
After the last move, the puppet quietly stepped aside to make way for Feng Qingxuan and Wu Yun.
Feng Qingxuan pulled Wu Yun and left quickly. Who knew if the road they finally got out of the way would change if they stayed for a long time. So they left quickly without taking a rest.
When they reached the front, they found out that there was no way.
This long and narrow passage ended here. Just when they thought the exit was ahead, the road was interrupted and became the edge of a cliff.
The two of them lowered their heads and looked down. It was pitch black and bottomless.
"Miss, I think we are going the wrong way. The correct passage may not be here at all." Wu Yun looked at the abyss and was very sure of what he said.
"Really?" Feng Qingxuan shook his head. "I don't know. If this road is not correct, then why are there puppets guarding the passage? Anyway, this is just a cliff, so it's okay for people to come over, right?
"
Wu Yun nodded, what the lady said seemed to make sense.
Feng Qingxuan frowned and thought about the dark cliff for a long time. Then he suddenly spoke to Wu Yun and said, "Wu Yun, with our system of cultivating immortals, would it be okay to jump off a cliff or something like that?"