At the beginning, Fatty White and others didn't care much. When they thought, since they could work together to cut the first sword, they could cut the second sword. Unfortunately, when they really started practicing, they realized that they thought.
It's so simple and so beautiful.
Before they knew it, they had joined forces to cut out hundreds of swords. Either the timing of the sword was slightly deviated or the power of the sword was slightly deviated. In short, the eight sword lights could not successfully meet at once, but instead rejected each other and disappeared.
There was no power at all. There were several times when I almost hurt myself by the turbulence of the qi.
"Forget it, go back and rest first, and practice tomorrow." Gu Fenghua said helplessly.
The repeated failures finally made her realize that if she wanted to use such a sword again, the eight people must have the same mind and even the same mind. Otherwise, if the eight people join forces, it would be impossible for the same time to be completely the same.
It is impossible to fully match the power of the sword.
And unless we reach the critical moment of life and death, how can we enter the wonderful state of eight people being one mind and unity of soul?
If you really want to practice that sword, you still have to keep practicing. If you continue practicing like this, you will only make your disciples restless and meaningless!
Thinking about this, Gu Fenghua doesn't want to continue wasting time.
Putting away the long sword, everyone walked towards their own tents.
Suddenly, Gu Fenghua stopped and his eyes showed a look of surprise. She vaguely felt a dangerous aura approaching quickly.
Lu Aochen! Lu Aochen's cold face immediately appeared in Gu Fenghua's mind. She had already confirmed that there was no demon king lizard nearby.
"Be careful, Zixuan!" Gu Fenghua rushed over and shouted at Lu Zixuan.
Lu Zixuan turned his head and subconsciously drew out the long sword without thinking. Luo Enen and others also turned around and drew the sword.
Although they could never use that sword again, there was no doubt that the tacit understanding between them was unquestionable. From Gu Fenghua's tense and urgent shouts, they still noticed the danger.
Their reaction was very fast, especially Gu Fenghua, whose body was as fast as a meteor.
However, they were fast, and the speed of the visitor was faster. Almost as Gu Fenghua exclaimed, a black shadow had already arrived beside Lu Zixuan. His fingers were lightning-like, and Lu Zixuan fell softly.
The man grabbed him with one hand and turned around and ran out.
In the blink of an eye, the black figure reached dozens of feet away.
This man appeared too suddenly and moved too fast. Although everyone was prepared and drew out the sword in time, he still couldn't stop it.
Seeing that he took Lu Zixuan farther and farther away, everyone chased him without hesitation.
Although it could be seen from his fast body movement or the sharp finger that knocked down Lu Zixuan, this person's cultivation was extremely strong, but they still did not hesitate at all.
Under the moonlight, several figures chased you and flew quickly across the sand.
Worried about Lu Zixuan's safety, Gu Fenghua and others all stepped forward and chased with all their strength. Although the man was not weak, his speed gradually slowed down with his own personal strength, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.
"Stop!" Gu Fenghua raised his long sword, and the scabbard wrapped in silk cloth emitted cold light, which seemed even more dazzling under the moonlight.
Luo Enen and others also drew their swords at the same time, and the six swords roared together, making a buzzing sound.