Boil the heavens

Under Ma Yu's leadership, everyone was eager to try, and they also wanted to see how strong their senior brother was!

With a greeting, the competition started quickly.

Tiangang Beidou, facing Master's formation, Yan Fei didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and he chose to attack first.

The basic sword moves of the eighteen moves can be changed according to one's heart, depending on the situation, combined with each other, even though the moves are simple, they can also be changed endlessly.

Watching from the outside, Wang Chongyang saw that between the changes of the tip of the sword, the dots of cold light actually formed a human-shaped outline. After eight years of uninterrupted carving practice, he could no longer tell whether the carving was integrated into the sword move or the sword move. Sculpture evolved.

Master's Tiangang Beidou is very strong, and they cooperate with each other. Yan Fei only feels that all directions are swords. In order to resist, he began to fully circulate the innate qi in his body. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal. This is not just a comparison of sword skills, but also a skill confrontation.

However, although Yan Fei is strong, stronger than everyone else, Tiangang Beidou actually combined the sword qi of Ma Yu and others. Even though they are not as good as Yan Fei one-on-one, they are still indistinguishable when combined.

After fighting for half an hour, the two sides ended in a draw.

However, in fact, if it is a life-and-death battle, Qiu Chuji and others' youthful Tiangang Beidou Formation is not yet Yan Fei's opponent. After a fierce battle, their true energy has been exhausted and they began to pant, but the true energy in Yan Fei's body is still sufficient .

"Xian Tian Gong" recovers very quickly, although the internal power is not endless, it has a lot of stamina.

At the end of the competition, after Wang Chongyang delivered some concluding remarks, he called Yan Fei to the place where he practiced in Houshan in the past.

Pointing to a thick black iron sword with no edge beside it, Wang Chongyang said, "From now on, you will continue to carve with this sword."

"Still sculpting?" Yan Fei scratched his head, he was already able to sculpt perfectly, so is it meaningful to continue this kind of practice?

While asking, Yan Fei wanted to pull out the iron sword, but...

"Master, why is this sword so heavy?" Pulling it out with great effort, Yan Fei felt that the black sword weighed at least seventy catties!

"The foundation of swordsmanship has been laid, but it still needs to be consolidated!" Taking over the epee from Yan Fei, Wang Chongyang played with the sword freely and said with a smile, "Based on the existing foundation, you must first achieve Lift the weight as lightly as possible, if you can lift the weight as lightly as possible, when you compete with the chance, the stabbing sword will not be missed by the chance!

The skill of maneuvering is low, and when you are in a hurry, you can only slightly deflect the direction of the sword, but if you change to a master, you can completely deflect your sword. "

Nodding his head, Yan Fei agreed with Master's words. After all, the theory of epee has been verified by the hero Yang Guo decades later.

"But this iron sword has no edge, how should I carve it?" Yan Fei asked.

"Using sword qi, you have good control over the sword, but the control of sword qi is not precise enough!" Wang Chongyang looked at Yan Fei, and suddenly said helplessly, "Also, disciple, it is time for your innate skill to go further. gone."

"Innate Skill" has a total of ten realms. After five years of practice, Yan Fei is still in the first realm.

This kind of entry is really not in line with Yan Fei's superb qualifications.

Yet it is so.

It's not that there is a problem with the exercises, let alone that there is a problem with the body, but that Yan Fei has never taken the initiative to break through.

"Master, it's not urgent, the water will overflow when it is full, it will be fine naturally." Yan Fei laughed.

When the water is full, it will overflow, and when it reaches the limit, it will naturally transform. This is the strongest. Yan Fei has plenty of time, and he can afford to wait. Naturally, there is no need to rush to break the mirror!

"Sigh... You have such a heart, I really don't know what to say as a teacher, but disciples, it is good to have a solid foundation, but it is not worthwhile to blindly build the foundation while ignoring the top-level construction. In short, You have to be careful." Shaking his head and leaving, Wang Chongyang didn't say much after giving some instructions.

During these years of getting along, he knows Yan Fei's character very well. Although he respects his teacher and is very obedient, he is also very stubborn about some things. Well, that's really not a bad thing.

only.....

How can it be so easy?

Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, let alone people?

How can it be perfect!

0007 Lin Chaoying

Although the training content has been updated, life remains the same as usual.

Practice peacefully, and then go down the mountain every now and then to give sermons to confirm my experience in copying books, and live a leisurely, fulfilling and comfortable life.

On this day, Yan Fei went down the mountain to give a lecture and returned to the mountain. Passing by the foot of the mountain, he suddenly saw his master talking with a woman in red in a grove.

that woman...

Lin Chaoying!

After all, the ancient tomb and Quanzhen are neighbors, and Yan Fei once saw her practicing sword in the snow by chance.

Hiding far away, afraid of being discovered, the distance is a bit far away, I can only peep if I can't hear clearly.

At first, the two were still communicating calmly, but as they talked, Lin Chaoying's emotions were obviously agitated, and the two actually started to fight.

There was no life-and-death struggle, that is, a few symbolic hand movements, not so much a fight, it was more like a girl venting her anger indiscriminately.

However...

My own master did not comfort me.

Furious, the red robe walked away with a flick of his sleeves. My master let out a long sigh, with a helpless face, and walked up the mountain with obvious sadness.

"Master." After thinking for a while, Yan Fei chased after him.

Slightly startled, looking at Yan Fei, Wang Chongyang said, "Did you see it just now?"

"I see." Nodding, Yan Fei asked, "Master, don't you like Senior Lin?"

"How do you like it, so what if you don't like it? You have also practiced "Innate Skills". You should know the current situation as a teacher. Being together will actually harm her." Shaking his head, Wang Chongyang did not want to discuss this issue with Yan Fei. He said lightly, "After you go back, don't gossip with your brothers and sisters. Also, don't do meaningless things. You juniors can't meddle in the affairs of the elders!"

"Yes, Master." Yan Fei responded, and there was a brief silence between the two.

"Master, have you ever thought that what you think is good may not be good in Senior Lin's eyes!" Yan Fei said suddenly, "The most important thing for two people to love each other is the mind. When the heart is together, nothing else matters. Important, isn't it?"

After getting along for many years, the two are like masters and fathers. Yan Fei does not want to see the tragedy of the original work happen again.

Although he has never experienced the baptism of love, he has watched short videos of modern chicken soup!

However.....

"Kids, what do you know!? To cultivate enlightenment, this is what you should do!" Obviously, my master didn't listen to Yan Fei's words at all.

No more words, Yan Fei is well aware of his master's stubbornness, it seems... he can only start from the other side.

On the second day, Yan Fei went down the mountain to preach as usual.

But when passing the ancient tomb, he stopped.

"Quanzhen Taoist, what are you doing here!?" Knocking on the door of the tomb, it was Lin Chaoying's maid who came out.

After seeing Yan Fei for the first time, he had to close the door immediately.