Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Fu Yan, who had already come down from the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, naturally didn't know that she had become someone else's bet. She took the exercise she had chosen, went directly to the management elder to register, and soon returned leisurely. own cabin.

There is not much time left before the ranking competition in the inner gate.Fu Yan naturally needs to quickly improve his strength.

She remembered that not long before, there would be a big competition between the various sects in the Northern Territory every three years, and only the top ten would have the opportunity to participate in this large-scale sect competition.

Fu Yan definitely doesn't want to miss it. During the journey of cultivation, it needs all kinds of exchanges to better improve its strength.

After returning to her cabin, Fu Yan didn't dare to idle any longer. She quickly practiced the Frost Tempering Body Art in her mind again. She could feel that because of this body training method, her physique has gotten better and better.

Now she can smash this small wooden house with one palm without using her true essence, which is a breeze.

Fu Yan, who has just touched the beginning, can probably guess the agility of Linglong Broken Sword, probably not lower than the third grade. If this kind of thing gets out, I don't know how many people or sects will be jealous.

After finishing the body training, Fu Yan took the lead in digging out the "Wind Shadow Steps" she had just brought back, and was going to learn lightness kung fu first.

The wind shadow step, follow the wind without a shadow, with a small achievement, you can walk up to a hundred meters in one step, and if you master the great achievement, you can look like a ghost without a trace.

After reading the introduction, Fu Yan felt a little moved, so she couldn't wait to start flipping through it. The Wind Shadow Step is fairly simple, with only two key points: breath adjustment by luck and concealment and wind.

When practicing, you need to feel the speed and direction of the wind. The figure quickly hides in the wind, flowing with the wind, without revealing its shape. Generally speaking, it means to treat yourself as a gust of wind, which is fleeting and fast, as if teleporting .

It's easy to say, but it's not that easy to practice, but Fu Yan naturally won't give up easily, and soon she came to the courtyard, feeling the natural wind while breathing.

Concentrating on the first day of practice.

The training time was fleeting, and soon the whole morning passed by in a hurry. After learning the Wind Shadow Step over and over again, Fu Yan in the yard finally stopped, and she casually wiped the sweat from her forehead Zhu, while sitting at the side resting, took out "Wuhuan Sword" again.

There are three styles of the Wuhuan sword, Phantom, Phantom and Wuhuan. This is a very wonderful sword technique and realm. Fu Yan read it back and forth twice, but it is still a bit jerky and difficult to understand.

"Forget it, it's good to master the first form first, and the rest needs to be done slowly." Fu Yan shook her head helplessly, feeling that she was a bit ambitious, and it was best for her to study the first form carefully first.

Soon, Fu Yan took out her Linglong Broken Sword, and began to practice the first form of "No Illusion Sword" - phantom.

As early as after coming out of the Chihei Mountains, Fu Yan no longer had the idea of ​​building or buying a new saber. Although the Linglong Sword is a broken sword, it is still extraordinary, so it is unnecessary.

After using it a few times, Fu Yan felt that the Linglong Broken Sword was quite handy.

A phantom, the light of the sword is like a phantom, Fu Yan held the Linglong Broken Sword, turned around in a jump, and quickly swung the sword, leaving sword shadows in midair.

The sky gradually darkened, and Fu Yan, who had practiced for a whole day, finally stopped. She simply ate something, and went back to her room to meditate and began to practice "Jingyuan Gong", refining more and purer true yuan for herself.

For three days in a row, Fu Yan studied Wind Shadow Step in the morning, practiced Wuhuan Sword in the afternoon, and refined true energy in the evening, without any slack.

Until the afternoon of this day, when Fu Yan was holding the Linglong Broken Sword and was about to continue practicing her swordsmanship, a young figure broke into her cabin in a hurry.

"You are Fu Yan?"

The person who came was a young girl who was about the same age as Fu Yan. She was wearing a blue gown, and when she came up, she stared at Fu Yan in the yard with undisguised anger, and asked loudly.

Fu Yan couldn't help being taken aback, the girl in front of her was really unfamiliar to her, she was sure she didn't know this girl.

"I'm Fu Yan, are you?" Fu Yan put away his sword, looked up at her and asked.

"Heh, you're still pretending to be crazy here, and you've only been in the inner sect for a few days. You don't want to practice hard, but you just want to hook up with men. Can you show some face?" The girl was still full of anger, staring at Fu Yan's eyes, as if to It's like eating life.

Fu Yan frowned, she thought she was pretty good-tempered, but she couldn't stand someone insulting herself for no reason: "What do you mean?"

"Let me tell you, I'm the one Senior Brother Zhou likes, and I'm Qin Xinrui, the one he's pursuing. Don't think about it." Qin Xinrui seemed to be dazzled by anger, and he couldn't communicate well at all.

Fu Yan paused, and for a long time she didn't realize who Senior Brother Zhou was that Qin Xinrui was talking about.

But Fu Yan soon understood, because a figure followed closely at this time, Fu Yan naturally recognized him, it was Zhou Zhenlie who was in the Martial Arts Pavilion that day.

After Zhou Zhenlie came in, seeing the two opposing people in the yard, he couldn't help but ran over in a hurry. He first said to Qin Xinrui out of breath, "Junior Sister Xinrui, how could you break into other people's yard without authorization?"

As he said that, he seemed to have noticed Fu Yan at the side, and Zhou Zhenlie quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Fu, this is a misunderstanding, and Junior Sister Xinrui and I are not what you think."

These words are undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qin Xinrui, who was at the side, exploded completely. She quickly drew out her sword and pointed at Fu Yan, and said angrily, "Fu Yan, how dare you accept my challenge!"

Fu Yan stared at the two people in front of her with some flaws. She is not really a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Naturally, she is very clear about the situation in front of her.

Zhou Zhenlie on the side seemed to be taken aback by Qin Xinrui's actions, and quickly said to Fu Yan: "Junior Sister Fu, don't be impulsive, Junior Sister Xinrui just misunderstood for a while, and there is no other meaning. She is ranked 640th and third, you can't help it!" Never promise."

According to the rules of the inner sect ranking, Fu Yan is naturally not allowed to challenge opponents who are ranked [-] higher than her own, but that doesn't mean that others can't challenge her.

Looking at Zhou Zhenlie, who was a little anxious for herself, Fu Yan's eyes couldn't help but turn a little colder. She had seen this kind of man a lot, and she just liked to watch a group of women fight for her, so as to satisfy her vanity. Maybe she wants to agree quickly.

Zhou Zhenlie's cultivation is in the middle stage of consecration, even though his ranking is 110, Fu Yan is not afraid, after all, a person who was in the middle stage of consecration has already died in his hands.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan suddenly smiled, she looked at Qin Xinrui, and replied: "Challenge me?"

"That's right, how dare you?" Qin Xinrui said angrily.

"it is good."