"I didn't expect that this black flame would actually come true."
Yi Xifeng felt happy in his heart. He had to say that he had to thank Hall Master Lu for coming up with this idea. If it hadn't been for him, he might have had to stay in this Qi Realm for several more years.
Seeing his results, Sword Spirit couldn't help but increase his firepower again, and he was bound to compete with this group's inner strength.
After two more sticks of incense, the inner energy had been burned by 20% of the black flames. In other words, he could now use the inner energy at the peak of the Mang Realm.
Some people are happy and some are sad. At this time, the sword spirit no longer has the ambition of the past. It feels that its mental state is a bit in a trance, and it reveals a full sense of exhaustion from the inside out.
Yi Xifeng saw that the immature sword spirit was mentally and physically haggard, so he temporarily let it go back to rest in a humanitarian spirit.
"We can't destroy this sword spirit. We must ensure sustainable use. We can't rush it." The fair young man thought to himself.
Then, the sword spirit returned to Ye Jian Hanxing dully. From beginning to end, it didn't say a word because it was really exhausted to the limit.
"If the sword spirit knew that the person it was "fighting" with just now was Han Sanli, the "Top Three Saints", he would probably be furious." Yi Xifeng thought.
The fair young man came to his senses and stopped caring about the sword spirit. He began to experience the changes in the realm of light.
Late at night, Yi Xifeng ran alone to the bamboo forest path and started to activate the power of the Mang Realm. Once activated, he found that it was very different from the previous Mang Realm. The solidity of his current cultivation had definitely reached the limit of this realm.
What do you mean? There is no room for improvement at all!
Yi Xifeng circulated his inner energy and used the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One Technique. What was condensed before was the sword light, but now it is the sword's Gang.
The fair young man swung the long sword in his hand, and saw a sword sword coming out in response, cutting down a large piece of bamboo. Yi Xifeng said happily:
"Sure enough, Jian Gang is better to use."
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Early the next morning, he got up early. As soon as he went out, he saw a fallen piece of bamboo. The young man in a long gown looked around, but saw no trace of a fight.
"It's strange. Why did so many bamboos fall down for no reason?"
At this time, Li Hongxin also picked up his sword and started morning exercises. As soon as he went out, he saw He Buchi squatting aside and staring at a chopped bamboo, not knowing what he was doing.
"Brother He, what are you doing squatting there?"
Why Bu Chi slowly stood up, scratched his head and asked:
"Ambition, did you hear the sound of fighting last night?"
Li Hongxin shook his head. Because he was tired from sword practice yesterday, he went to bed early. As for what happened, he had no idea.
Yi Xifeng slept very late last night. When he woke up in the morning, he first looked at the state of the sword spirit with his spiritual consciousness and found that it was sleeping and could not be awakened no matter how much he called.
Then he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He thought he would be able to recover in two or three days, but now it seems that he may not be able to wake up in ten days and a half.
Yi Xifeng tidied up his clothes and just opened the door when he saw He Bu Chi and the two people discussing outside the door. The fair young man was confused at first and then sneered. Maybe he was disturbed by his sword practice after recovering some of his cultivation last night.
Let them.
At this moment, He Bu felt an aura of power, so he turned around and saw Yi Xifeng standing in front of the door, stretching.
"Brother Chengtao, are you...in the realm of Mang?" The young man in a long shirt said in surprise.
Yi Xifeng waved his hand and replied:
"It's just the realm of Mang. It's not worth making a fuss about."
The other party didn't care why he didn't see him late, so he didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, Li Hongxin was still observing the broken bamboo, making gestures with his hands, and was still in a daze from time to time, imagining sword moves in his mind.
Seeing this situation, Yi Xifeng thought to himself: "It's time to teach Li Dazhi."
Although the fair young man himself and the young man did not have the title of master and apprentice, they already had the status of master and apprentice. Perhaps he should fulfill more of his responsibilities.
Furthermore, Yi Xifeng did not want to waste Li Hongzhi's talent. The young man should face a broader world, instead of accomplishing nothing in this secret realm and ending up alone.
The fair young man looked at Li Dazhi's back as if he were looking at himself back then.
"Li Hongzhi, do you want to learn more skills from me?" Yi Xifeng suddenly said.
"Ah?...What to learn? I'll learn, I'll learn!"
Seeing that Li Dazhong hadn't fully reacted yet, his confused expression made Yi Xifeng laugh.
"Come with me."
The two of them came to the bamboo forest path again. Without saying a word, Yi Xifeng slapped Li Hongxin's bamboo sword into the air, raised it casually, and caught it.
"Boy, just wait and see, this sword will be very handsome."
Yi Xifeng remained calm and secretly channeled his inner strength. Then he looked sharply and saw him holding a bamboo sword, with his back to Li Hongxin, standing in front of a huge bamboo tree.
The fair-skinned young man pointed the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground, leaned forward slightly, and bent his legs slightly. The figure flickered and then disappeared.
A very slight sound piercing the air suddenly sounded. If others didn't listen carefully, they might not be able to detect it.
The next moment, Yi Xifeng's figure appeared three feet away behind the huge bamboo tree.
After a short period of silence, there was the sound of a large bamboo tree falling, and the bamboo trees were breaking each other, making endless clicking sounds.
Yi Xifeng's figure still turned his back to Li Hongxin, but he saw that he was holding a bamboo sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was still pointing towards the ground!
Li Hongzhi stood aside blankly, shocked in his heart. This moment overturned his cognition. He had imagined that the swordsmanship taught to him by "Brother Li" would be very powerful. On the way to the bamboo forest path, he was still thinking,
What is the next move to learn?
But imagination is just imagination after all, and it cannot be compared with reality.
"This...is this really something I can learn?"
Looking at the broken bamboo forest a few feet away from him, as well as the extremely smooth and mirror-like cut surface, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the young man probably wouldn't have believed that this was actually made by a bamboo sword.
It can be seen from this that the power of this sword is so terrifying!
Yi Xifeng's exquisite swordsmanship is admirable. He can control the power to the extent that he can use his arms and fingers, which is the only fair young man he has seen in his life.
What makes Li Dazhi even more incredible is the fair young man's body skills and the speed of his moves.
"Too...too fast." The fair-skinned young man murmured dully.
Li Hongxin did not see clearly how the sword was swung just now. He only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and then saw the fallen bamboo forest.
Yi Xifeng put away the bamboo sword, jumped up and landed in front of the young man, and said to him:
"The Thirteen Styles of Xifeng, Chasing the Wind and Shattering Shadows, is not too flashy, but there is only one key to learning this move, fast, extremely fast!"