Aotian Sword God

Beichenfeng came to the famous back of Beichen's house, the back garden of thousands of miles, a large bamboo forest, several mountain peaks, he was really rich.Bei Chenfeng put the sword, scabbard and wrist guard into the storage ring, and walked into the bamboo forest.Seeing the green bamboo swaying freely in the wind, and the dark green bamboo leaves slowly falling from the sky, Beichenfeng closed his eyes and felt the rhythm of the falling bamboo leaves.Bei Chenfeng broke off a branch of bamboo casually, held it with both hands, and began to practice as a weapon.

There are only two movements in the initial practice, left split and right split.But it was these two movements that Bei Chenfeng practiced for a whole day, until his arms trembled so much that he couldn't hold the bamboo pole.But Bei Chenfeng didn't stop there, but sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to run Gui Yuan Jue.Rest for a while, feel that you have some strength, and practice again.Still these two movements, Bei Chenfeng practiced very hard, and it was getting dark, Bei Chenfeng put away the bamboo pole and ran back to the room quickly.

In the following week, Bei Chenfeng ran to the bamboo forest at a fast pace in the morning, then practiced the sword, exercised his mind, practiced the sword again, and then ran back to the room to exercise his mind.In Bei Chenfeng's view, to exercise the mind is to rest.Bei Chentian has been paying attention to his son's changes these days. Seeing Bei Chenfeng working so hard, Bei Chentian is very pleased. He is glad that his son is finally willing to practice, but he doesn't know that this son is no longer the son he used to be.

Bei Chentian returned to the room, took out a dusty book from under the bed, gently swept the dust off it, and revealed three words: Six Swords Jue.Bei Chentian returned to the bamboo grove in the backyard with his combat skills, and seeing that Bei Chenfeng was still practicing, he didn't bother him, and just quietly waited aside.After Bei Chenfeng practiced again until his arms trembled, Bei Chen walked over. "Feng'er, here is a combat skill, you may need it." Said, Bei Chentian handed the combat skill to Bei Chenfeng.

Bei Chenfeng looked at the combat skills in his hands, and immediately said in surprise, "Thank you, father!" Six Swords Art, a human-level primary combat skill, is dedicated to sword cultivation. "Feng'er, continue to practice. I have something to do for my father, so I'll leave first." Bei Chentian didn't want to disturb Bei Chenfeng, so he left.Looking at Bei Chentian, Bei Chenfeng burst into tears. In his previous life, he did not feel the warmth of his relatives, but in this life, Bei Chenfeng felt it.Bei Chenfeng took a deep breath, and continued to practice stabbing.

About another week later, Bei Chenfeng felt that his basic skills were well practiced, so he took out the Six Swords Art and began to practice combat skills. "Six Swords Jue, a total of six swords, masters can have swords that are as powerful as rain, unstoppable. The first sword is the wind stab, the second sword is the wind piercing, the third sword is the wind and cloud cut, the fourth sword is the wind and rain cut, Fifth sword, Storm Slash, sixth sword, Storm Sword." Bei Chenfeng read. "Let's start." Bei Chenfeng held the bamboo pole, ready to practice.

"Fast Wind Thorn, as fast as the wind, as fast as the rain, pay attention to sprinting at the fastest speed to hit the enemy's vital points, and require a fatal blow." Bei Chenfeng recited the mantra, closed his eyes, and found a figure in his mind who actually gave the Gale Thorn to Perfection. displayed. "I'm going! This is... comprehension!" Bei Chenfeng was overjoyed, and began to use the Gale Thorn step by step according to the steps of the figure in his mind.Bei Chenfeng held the bamboo pole with one hand, stood in the bamboo forest, closed his eyes, and felt the changes around him.

A gust of wind caused a bamboo leaf to fall slowly, and when it was about to fall to the same level as Bei Chenfeng, Bei Chenfeng launched an attack, "Strike the wind!" Bei Chenfeng stabbed out the bamboo pole in his hand instantly, and the bamboo leaf continued to fall slowly, as if It was not affected in any way, but when it was about to hit the ground, it split into two halves. "Huh..." Bei Chenfeng let out a foul breath and opened his eyes, "Amazing! I will practice here from now on."

Bei Chenfeng knew that compared to the gust thorn of the figure in his mind, he was more than a star and a half behind. The figure in his mind had completely comprehended the profound meaning of the sword and the way of heaven and earth. In Bei Chenfeng's eyes, a casual sword was a fatal blow, and he could never escape it. . "I don't know how this figure appeared, don't worry about it, just continue to practice." Bei Chenfeng shook his head and continued to practice the Gale Thorn.But in his storage ring, the Qiankun sword emitted a faint blue light, which resonated with the purple-gold wristband emitting purple light.

Bei Chenfeng closed his eyes and stood in the bamboo forest, the bamboo pole in his hand was naturally hanging by his side, as if it was integrated with the bamboo forest.For a long time, no bamboo leaves fell, but Bei Chenfeng was not impetuous, and still stood there like a stone statue.Finally, a strong wind blew, and several bamboo leaves fell.Bei Chenfeng's ears moved, and I clenched the bamboo pole in my hand, "Wind stab!" With a white shadow, Bei Chenfeng moved several feet, and the falling bamboo leaves scattered behind Bei Chenfeng.

"It still doesn't work." Bei Chenfeng shook his head when he saw Suiye behind him. "Feng'er." Bei Chentian came. "Father, is there anything?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "In one month's time, this year's four martial arts competition will be held. Prepare well and strive to enter the top [-]." Bei Chentian said.Only then did Bei Chenfeng realize that in a few days it would be the martial arts meeting of the four major families of Dongfang Kingdom. This time, the martial arts meeting will be the same as usual, with all three sects and six sects coming back, and Yujian Pavilion is not necessarily the case.

"My child understands." Bei Chenfeng nodded. "Don't be in a hurry, this time you will definitely be in the top fifty." Bei Chentian encouraged.Bei Chenfeng was puzzled, but still nodded to express his understanding.After Bei Chentian left, Bei Chenfeng thought about it and realized that the original Bei Chenfeng couldn't even enter the top [-], and was a complete waste. "Your shame, I'll wash it away for you!" Bei Chenfeng decided to use this fighting meeting to restore the image of himself as the original Bei Chenfeng.

Taking a deep breath, Bei Chenfeng decided to practice the second move. After all, if the martial arts club has too few combat skills, it will be very passive. "Wind Piercing, martial arts in the world respect speed. Wind Piercing pays attention to speed and precision. It breaks through the wind in an instant and kills the enemy with a single blow." Bei Chenfeng closed his eyes after finishing the sentence.Sure enough, there was a figure in his mind who used the Wind Piercing Piercing. With a perfect blow, he disappeared like the wind, and before he had time to react, he killed the enemy. "Huh...Come on!" Bei Chenfeng encouraged himself.

It was still the bamboo forest, still the same white figure, Bei Chenfeng was practicing speed and precision in the bamboo forest, pulling a big stone behind him and holding a heavy iron rod in his hand. "I'll go! This stone and this stick must be at least two hundred catties!" Bei Chenfeng felt very strenuous.In front, a bamboo leaf fell slowly, Bei Chenfeng clenched the iron rod tightly and thrust out, but missed!The boulder slowed down Bei Chenfeng's speed, and the iron rod reduced Bei Chenfeng's precision. "Looks like this is the way to practice!" Bei Chenfeng made up his mind.

So in the next week, Bei Chenfeng kept practicing like this until a week later.Bei Chenfeng carried a five hundred catty boulder on his back, and the iron rod in his hand weighed a hundred catties. With his eyes closed, he stood in the bamboo forest, and a fallen leaf fell a few feet away from Bei Chenfeng. Bei Chenfeng moved his ears, and instantly came to In front of the bamboo leaf, a stick pierced out, and the bamboo leaf split into two parts. At this moment, the iron rod and boulder could no longer limit Bei Chenfeng's speed and accuracy. "We will practice like this in the future, and the speed and precision still need to be improved." Bei Chenfeng thought.