Vol 2 Chapter 29: English Robbie fights Zhang Yan for sword

As soon as Zhong Kui knocked, Elder Chen's lips moved, and an exercise method for driving Jian Wan was introduced to everyone's ears.
Zhang Yan only felt that with the mellow voice, a tactic went straight to her heart, and then appeared one by one in her mind.
I deliberately compared with the sword style, and found that the key to this flying sword is all in this method.
First of all, it explained how the monk used the aura to attach to the sword pill, and then drove away. Then he explained in detail the tricks of running the sword pill.
Reiki is normalized by the refining of two turbid qi. Natural energy can be divided and combined, and there is a change in yin and yang, which can make the sword pill up and down and move back and forth.
However, Zhang Yan feels that although this disciplinary skill can be practiced by thousands of disciples on the field, in fact, only the monks who have the dual vigor can exercise the most basic power. As for the monks who open the pulse, if they do not even breathe a breath If it turns out, then don't even think of Yushi Jianmaru, let alone Feijian hurt the enemy.
So this person who is qualified to compete for that star sword pill, that is, those monks sitting in the front row, the others can only wait and see.
At this time, Qin Nan next to Zhang Yan cheered, and saw that the sword pill in her hand actually rose, floating in the air, at this moment her face was full of excitement, grabbing Zhang Yan's sleeve and shouting, shouting Tao: "Brother, brother, look at it."
Zhang Yan just smiled and said nothing. After a while, Qin Nan awakened, letting out her hands hurriedly, her face flushed, and she said, "Don't be annoyed, my sister, I'll forget."
Zhang Yan smiled: "Anyway, when I condensed my first breath, I was as happy as my sister."
He nodded secretly, this Qin Nan did not know which elder's door to practice, even if he could float the sword pill with a breath, even if he could not go any further, it was only limited by cultivation, but his qualifications were Extremely high.
Looking at these disciples around, most of them have to face the sword pill in a daze, or are still frowning, and some of them are just blank, why is she as relaxed as her?
女 This female nun has an unrefined heart of the child, and the idea of ​​gain and loss, so that the talents are in harmony with one another and devote themselves exclusively to swords.
He glanced at the disciples who were two or three in front of him again, and saw that the sword pills in those hands had danced up and down, and he no longer hesitated, sinking into the residual jade, and the original sitting in the jade suddenly opened. Eyes, rising with a sword, carefully practiced stroke by stroke according to the blue sky's strokes.
虽 Although the outside world is only ten days, Yuzhong has more than half a year for him to slowly enlighten.
Wu Qinnan saw Zhang Yan sitting still, only when she was awakening her secrets, and knew that she should not be disturbed at this time, and she was playing with the sword pills floating in the air with joy.
所述 The sword tricks described in the Zhengyuan Sword Script are in fact just swordsmanship. When you are against the enemy, you are looking for opportunities to change.
For a monk in Zhang Yan's realm, there are not many attack methods that he can choose, so he focuses on training the three of which are called "one go in one go", "hongguangtianmang" and "heavy waves and high stacks". The most important sword skills.
The entire Sword Script is based on the skill of Qi Yujian. He believes that if you want to evaluate a person's understanding of this set of swordsmanship, you just need to look at how these three skills are mastered.
Although his comprehension is not as good as some of the most qualified disciples, but he is strong in heart and does not spend time to understand the mysteries, but he is convinced that practice makes perfect, so he repeatedly exercises in the residual jade. Repeat a thousand times more.
But in Yuzhong, although his body is not tired, his mental consumption is real. After every day, he will withdraw from the residual jade, take a yangdan, and re-enter Yuzhong after a half-hour silent rest.
Later, he had slowly understood the changes in the law, but he felt that the swordsmanship seemed inexhaustible, and it seemed that there was a backhand that had not been passed down.
But this is also reasonable, and greedy more than chewing. If the disciples in the field are practicing, if the swordsmanship in front is not well controlled, let alone the exquisite swordsmanship later? Therefore, he only cares about consolidating the immediate results, not thinking about others.
Ten days passed in a hurry.
At this day, some disciples who could not even sacrifice the sword pills had already given up. Only those disciples who had a little grasp of some doorways were still pondering the change of swordsmanship, but they heard the jade on the stone platform slammed and only heard the shouting of a boy "The tenth day has come. The disciples will stop."
The Feiteng Jianmaru stopped and looked up at the stone platform. Elder Chen glanced down. Although his eyes were mild and not angry, he didn't know why. When he looked over, everyone was in his heart. In a jump, they bowed their heads and did not dare to look at them.
长 Elder Chen's eyes finally fell on Feng Ming, and he said cheerfully: "Feng Ming, how are you doing?"
Feng Feng stood up quickly and respectfully replied, "Although I can't fully understand the reason, I have also felt a little bit of a path."
长 Elder Chen said: "So, you can come forward and demonstrate again, let me see how you have improved compared to ten days ago."
Feng Ming, however, had a stiff chest, arching his hands, saying, "Elder Chen, if it is just a drill, it shows nothing. The disciples are willing to use this new skill to learn swordsmanship and discuss with their peers to prove that these days have come to mind. "
长 Elder Chen smiled, brushed the dust, and said, "That's fine."
With the permission of Elder Chen, Feng Ming turned around and arched his hands at the tens of thousands of disciples on the field, and said loudly: "Who among the brethren considers himself to have a unique understanding of this sword art and intends to compete for the star sword pill, all Come up and have a try with Feng. "
This statement is really arrogant but full, as if all the disciples in the audience do not look at it.
就有 At the moment, some people were unhappy, and stood up and said, "Although Brother Feng started two years earlier than me and walked ahead, but my brother also has the motivation to go ahead and is willing to try my brother's methods."
Feng Ming looked in search and saw that he was a short, unobtrusive disciple, and laughed: "It turned out to be Master Wang Kun, I almost didn't see you. You were originally from the Wang family of Haopu. I also want to come and learn from my family. Brother, I will be here for one or two. "
Hearing the meaning of the other language's mockery, Wang Kun was annoyed, snorted, and hurried forward, coldly: "Brother Feng, pay attention!"
He threw the sword pill up in his hand, and then reached out a little further, and when the white light flashed, the sword pill rushed straight to Feng Ming.
铭 Feng Ming was easy-looking, and the tactic was stunned. The sword pill in his hand also rose, and slammed into the opponent's sword pill.
I only heard the sound of "Dang", two sword pills hit each other.
Feng Ming's one was intact, but Wang Kun's one was shattered on the spot. The latter's face was white and he stepped back a few steps, staring at the other with wide eyes and horrified, pointing at him: "You, you ... "
Feng Ming defeated the opponent, but Feng Ming seemed to have done trivial trivial things. After losing his hands, he said, "Master, you're good at training in one go. You can breathe in one in ten days. Unfortunately, you wanted to work hard. Serve me, but you only have at most twenty-four breaths in your chest. How can you gather one place and compare with forty-nine breaths in my chest? "
I heard him say this, and everyone was exclaimed, taking air-conditioners one after another. This Su Ming turned out to be forty-nine breath? What kind of talent is this? Even some outstanding disciples in the door, it is not easy to reach thirty-six in the chest, let alone forty-nine!
I want to know that Xuan Gong has a way to say: "Reiki is the seed, Xuanguang is enlightened, Yuan Dan is the result, and the power is the baby."
This aura is the foundation for practicing all the ways in the future. The more aura is, the greater the achievement will be in the future. There are forty-nine auras in his chest. Feng Ming's future is almost limitless!
King Wang Kun turned pale, and said, "My brother, I'm not as good as a man, and I give up."
Feng Ming waved his hand and said, "The master and brother don't have to be discouraged. It is normal for them to learn from each other in the door. Winning or losing is a common thing. Don't worry about it, blind your mind, and practice wrong."
Wang Kun gritted his teeth and said, "My brother has been taught! Please come to my brother for help in the future!"
Feng Ming laughed and said, "Waiting at any time."
Waiting for Wang Kun to come back to his seat with a black face, Feng Ming looked around and said, "Which other master wants to come up and try?
"I'll try!"
Another disciple jumped out, but this person was even worse than Wang Kun, but this time Feng Ming was quite face-saving, and after a dozen rounds of entanglement with him, he lightly tapped his shoulder with a sword pill. To defeat it.
Next, several disciples came forward to ask for advice, but the discerning people can see that these people know each other well with Su Ming, and it is better to support them than to compete.
After more than ten consecutive games, Feng Ming's momentum became more and more powerful, and his eyes became more and more sharp. From time to time, his eyes turned to several family disciples in the field, with a faint provocation.
Even though these family disciples are slightly annoyed, they think that they are not Feng Ming's opponents, and do n’t say anything else, just the forty-nine breath is enough to suppress their temper. Www.EbookFREE.me His gaze turned a blind eye, all sitting silent.
Elder Chen on the stone platform also nodded slightly, a look of relief appeared in his eyes.
表情 This expression was not noticed by others, but did not hide Zhang Yan's eyes.
He could see it. This time, I was afraid that there was an arrangement for practicing swordsmanship in front of Qingshi Zhaobi. The purpose was to allow Feng Ming to get the star sword pill. Otherwise, why did Elder Chen repeatedly name his name twice without mentioning others ? The meaning is self-explanatory.
The facts are similar to his guess. .
Elder Chen was originally a mentor and apprentice. In recent years, seeing more and more outstanding disciples in the family, there is a tendency to overwhelm the mentor apprenticeship. He wants to select a few talented disciples to focus on training , Given the magic weapon of Feijian, and then took the opportunity to build up the momentum, to support them against the aggressive trend of the descendants of the Xuanmen family.
This Feng Ming is one of the internal candidates, this time called Chuanjian, in fact, it is to reward him with the sword pill cast from the fine sand of the stars.
If you change another person at this time, you can beat Feng Ming. As long as you understand the inside story, you have to worry about it.
But Zhang Yan didn't take it seriously. The act of cultivating immortals was not tender at all, just to fight! To win! If you miss this opportunity this time, you will be one step behind, one step behind, and one step behind. At this time, all concerns should be cut off, obey your heart, and when you think of it, he makes up his mind.
At this time, no one on the field dared to come forward to fight Feng Ming. He even shouted three times without a response. Just when he was so proud that he turned to get the Star Sword Pill, Zhang Yan stood up. "Slow down, let me try it!"
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