The next morning, Yi Xifeng sat cross-legged in a corner of the sword dojo.
Although this is called a sword dojo, to be honest, it is just a relatively flat battlefield. There are even flattened sword marks on the ground of this dojo, which are extremely smooth and stretch for more than ten miles.
Couldn't this be built by that woman herself...
Maybe this place is not high-end, but the sword intention in it is quite profound. As soon as you step in, you will see a sword that reaches to the center of your eyebrows.
The sword's intention is majestic and murderous. The sword's intention is majestic and vast.
With this realization, the fair young man knew that there was a 100% chance that this place was managed by that woman. Since the establishment of the dojo, the depiction of the sword intention has been filled with that grand aura.
Except for the saints, no one can do it.
For Yi Xifeng, this place is an excellent place for enlightenment.
It can’t be said that I borrowed skills from others, but at most I learned a thing or two from him.
There are no years of practice, just one period of sitting.
Since the Xizhou Sword Spirit did not tell him exactly when to arrive on the second day, Yi Xifeng had been coming here since early morning and had been practicing and comprehending in the corner.
Every time I practice for a while, I open my eyes and look at it. Although it takes years to practice, I still have free time in my heart.
"Why hasn't this sword spirit come yet?"
Yi Xifeng raised his eyes and looked at the height of the sun above his head. The scorching sun was hanging in the sky. Calculating the time, it was probably noon.
It's just...just why it's so hot.
He is now a minor in physical training and qi training. According to common sense, the cold, heat and cold do not have much to do with him. His body maintains a constant temperature all year round.
But he didn't care, he just thought it was a problem with the climate here.
It may also be that the ancient road was specially constructed.
After all, the rules of heaven and earth are in her hands, and small tricks like changing the temperature are as easy as drinking water.
Little did they know that somewhere in the sky, Sword Spirit and Gu Dao stood together, looking down at the sword dojo below. There were dark clouds above them, and only in the small area where Yi Xifeng was, the clouds dispersed.
The scorching sun is hanging in the sky.
Gu Dao waved his hand and gathered the heat scattered on the clouds into a small hole in the entire cloud layer.
Under the Cloud Cave is the sword dojo where Yi Xifeng is located, which is magnificent and splendid.
The cloud cave layer is like the dawn before heavy rain, with floating clouds covering the sun.
"It's going to rain on the ancient road."
The sword spirit glanced at Yi Xifeng below, and a divine consciousness sounded in Gu Dao's heart: "Is it necessary? We already know his character, don't we?"
The young man under the clouds never used his body no matter what. He always sat cross-legged in that place. The true energy in his body was surging, and there was never any turbulence during the process.
It was as if this young man had placed himself outside the world, with no form, no feeling, and no knowledge.
Adapt to nature! Mix
"Gu Dao, you have been paying attention to him since he entered the battlefield..."
Before he finished speaking, the divine consciousness of Gu Dao came from the sword spirit: "We haven't seen each other for several days, and evil and good are only in one thought. Besides..."
"Besides...I'm not very satisfied with his strength."
After a long time, Gu Dao stopped fiddling with the rules of heaven and earth before saying this.
"In one or two years, the two knights will be able to achieve a small success by refining their bodies and qi. One person will be able to defeat the three knights alone and win. He will be brave enough to cross the battlefield. I promise to come and get the sword and guard it."
Gudao didn't speak, and her bright eyes looked straight into the distance without blinking.
How could she not know about Yi Xifeng's growth during this period? Since the separation of the Sword Tomb Secret Realm, it took only one or two years for him to reach such a level of cultivation. Perhaps his talent is not superior, but this
His combat prowess can be regarded as one of the geniuses. From a small perspective, one can also see how much Yi Xifeng has suffered in the past two years.
Very few people can do it, and very few people can understand it.
But... I always felt that it was still a little bit short, but I didn't know where it was. This was the reason why she was reluctant to hand over the sword in her hand.
In terms of his character, he is tenacious enough; in terms of practice, he is hardworking enough; and he also has a unique understanding of the world.
Love...his love is more courageous than that of his master. Driven by love, he alone finds his own sword and has surpassed many heartless people in this world.
If love separates mountains and seas, he will level them.
However, what is the difference between these people with the best character?
Watch it for a long time. Mix it.
Gudao sighed, his eyes full of fatigue.
"Maintaining the illusory formation, the rules of heaven and earth, and the sword's will. You are also tired. Please take more rest."
Seeing the ancient path, he still shook his head, and the sword spirit also gave up and stopped transmitting messages. The idea of coming from the holy realm was not something that his sword spirit could understand.
Under the clouds, the figure of the sword dojo still stood there.
"That's all, go look for him and let him come to me in the hall at night."
Gu Dao also knows that for Yi Xifeng, time is everything now, and she herself does not have too many tests.
"Okay." Mix
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The fair-skinned young man entered his mind and observed his body. The internal energy in his body circulated in his meridians for a long time and became a little stronger. This was a wonder for Yi Xifeng.
After the level of body refining, the body has changed so much that there have been no more breakthroughs.
Not only is the meridians in the body strong and refined, but perhaps the sword intention of the saint in this sword dojo is too grand, and he has some insights into his own sword intention.
Ye Jianhanxing behind him also trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword was faint but never interrupted.
He suddenly opened his eyes while meditating, feeling the scattered aura of Ye Jian Hanxing, and frowned slightly. Although the sword intention here was so profound, Ye Jianhanxing had made considerable progress with his experience for several years, so how could he be trembling like this?
As powerful?
Yi Xifeng gave up the operation of the Qi cultivation technique, took out the Night Sword Hanxing from behind with his backhand, placed it in front of him, and held the hilt of the sword. This made him calm. Mix
But even so, the Night Sword Hanxing in his hand was still trembling, as if it was about to break through the scabbard.
--how so.
"Yi Xifeng."
While he was thinking, the fair young man suddenly felt a huge sword rushing towards him from behind.
"who!"
Holding the hilt of the Night Sword Hanxing in reverse, he turned around and struck out in one move. The Night Hanxing was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword echoed through the dojo, as if it had not been struck for many years. The black flames on the sword were extremely strong, and the murderous aura seemed to have turned into substance.
But at the next moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing came, and a figure flew out of the dojo. The sword with black flames was also blown out, drawing an arc in the air and inserting straight into the ground, leaving only the sword exposed.
The hilt of the sword is above the ground.
"You little guy is quite crazy."
A familiar voice spread from Yi Xifeng's consciousness.
Xizhou Sword Spirit?
Yi Xifeng turned around and looked around, only to see a shadow standing beside Ye Jian Hanxing, pulling out the sword spirit from the sword body and playing with it several times.
"Ye Jian Hanxing has a sword spirit body condensed?"
"Why, you kid still doesn't know? Looking at this, he has the body of a human being at least eight or nine years old."
Xizhou Sword Spirit said casually, then pressed the sword spirit in his hand back into the sword body, and floated towards Yi Xifeng.
"Tomorrow, go to the original hall and wait."
After saying this, he added: "It will be fine at noon."