Scorching Wind

Su Yi looked at the wall and it looked like a clock. He was still a rookie and needed to practice more.

After watching, Su Yi started running again, continued to spin and jump, and continued to swing his sword, emitting sword energy. One after another, the sword energy chopped towards the wall of the bowl in a very regular pattern.

Su Yi continued to practice according to this pattern. When his magic power was almost gone, he would take a break to restore it. When he wanted to eat, he would eat to replenish his energy.

He continued to chop at the wall like this until the fifteenth day.

The wall had been chopped into pieces and was covered with knife marks. The places close to the ground had the most knife marks. As for the places farther away from the ground, Su Yi also satisfied it and jumped a little higher. There was no place left to chop, so he had to think of a way.

Looking from left to right, except for some knife-marked clocks in the front, the center points of most of the knife-marked clocks in the back are the same.

With such practice, Yinzhi not far away was very satisfied.

On top of the wall, Su Yi actually managed to jump higher and carved a rose on it with his knife energy.

Could it be that he is here to pay homage to the Rose Knight and Silver Branch?

Looking at the knife marks all over the wall, Su Yi was very satisfied. He also remembered his magic power consumption very skillfully. He was confident that he would succeed in opening the Xiu Gate in half a month. This was self-confidence.

Su Yi spends every day swinging the knife, just swinging the knife and swinging it again and again.

This also led to a considerable improvement in his strength and speed, of course, the person involved was not aware of it.

Although high-intensity training may have backlash, it is definitely effective.

Look, on the seventeenth day, Su Yi finally couldn't wave his hand anymore. Today, he took out his quilt and slept on the floor.

Bang.

Yinzhi suddenly appeared in front of Su Yi, but Su Yi did not react at all and was still snoring softly.

Yinzhi was originally going to scold Su Yi, but when she saw the knife marks all over the wall, she smiled with satisfaction. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and his practice was in moderation. Not bad, not bad.

Yinzhi raised her head and looked at the huge rose pattern. She was in a trance for a moment, and returned to the era of Yinzhi Spear and the Rose Knight, holding a spear and traveling around the world.

Why don't people all over the world respect the Rose Knight, the legendary man?

It can be seen that tears were flowing from the corners of Yinzhi's eyes, but he was still smiling, this brat.

But what Yinzhi didn't know was that Su Yi was simply too tired, otherwise he would have practiced until death, and the roses he carved were just a spur of the moment inspiration.

After a while, Su Yi touched his eye sockets and it was obvious that he had slept well.

"Hey, senior, you're here. What's wrong with your eyes? Is it because the wind is too strong?" Su Yi sat up and looked at Yinzhi in confusion.

"Bullshit, I'm just pleased to see that you're doing well in your training!" Yinzhi slapped Su Yi's head and teased.

"Oh oh oh, senior, I remember that I can open the Xiumen now, but time is not waiting for me." Su Yi put away the quilt, stood up, and said confidently.

"Oh, it seems you have practiced very well. Well, I will come and help you open the door." After saying this, Yinzhi took out his spear and prepared to swing it.

Su Yi looked at Yinzhi who took out the spear and stepped back violently. At the same time, he also took out Zhuofeng and prepared to start practicing.

"Little doll, let's begin!"

Bang, a stream of knife energy came towards Su Yi's figure.

After these days of training, Su Yi is obviously no longer a soft persimmon.

Enchanted footsteps, started to dodge, bang.

The sword energy collided with each other, making a loud bang. From this sound, Xiumen officially began.

Bang, bang, bang, one slash after another. Unlike Yinzhi who stood still, Su Yi was moving rapidly, constantly dodging, constantly looking for opportunities, and swinging out his own sword energy.

While Yinzhi was swinging his gun to attack Su Yi, he also had to protect himself and block Su Yi's attack.

Above the main hall, a silver old man was standing still and attacking, while a young silver-haired boy was dodging around the silver old man.

The sword energy collided and exploded wildly.

Su Yi kept spinning, jumping, flipping, and shoveling above the hall. Various modern movements were constantly performed on Su Yi, and sword energy of different shapes was constantly swung towards the silver branch.

There were crazy explosions all around the silver branch, and sword energy kept colliding.

And Su Yi was also frantically controlling his magic power, moving, swinging his sword, and calculating with his brain. At this moment, Su Yi was really going crazy.

He must calculate the strength of the last blow accurately, just enough to consume all his magic power to complete his own Xiumen.

One knife, two knifes.

Half a day passed quickly, and as Su Yi moved forward and swung his sword, his magic power was not consumed quickly. After half a day, he finally consumed his magic power to about 10% of his own.

The time has come.

Su Yi's movements were already very slow. He could no longer block some of Yin Zhi's sword energy and could only defend passively. Su Yi's figure also slowed down in the hall. All the magic power left in his body was within his calculations.

seven percent.

Six percent.

Five percent.

Right now, Su Yi jumped into the air at high speed, and at the same time, swung out the last knife energy to accurately control the demon.

Bang, the body has reached its limit and the magic power has been drained.

Looking at the oncoming sword energy in the air, Yinzhi knew that Su Yi had completed his mission, so he gently waved his spear to dissolve the sword energy.

Su Yi knelt on one knee with his sword in hand, and maintained the same posture, motionless.

Yinzhi looked at the motionless Su Yi and knew that he had succeeded. In half a year, he completed the opening of the opening door and the resting door. This talent was in no way inferior to herself back then. Looking at her junior, Yinzhi laughed.

I have to say, damn, it’s really only the brain that is active.

This little old man was really happy, but fortunately, his landing posture was very handsome.

Ah! Si Guoyi, it feels so comfortable!

Ahem. I’m getting off topic.

The magic power flowed along Su Yi's body, passing through his limbs, and more of it flowed into the acupuncture points for opening the door. On the one hand, it was smooth, and on the other hand, it was unobstructed, which made Su Yi very satisfied. However, his own magic power did not increase at all and remained at zero. All the magic power he obtained was used to strengthen the opening of the door. This was a sign that the Xiumen was about to open.