After practicing a dozen times in one go, Lu Wei discovered something was wrong.

In this space, although the body never gets tired.

But it is a great test of a person's mental endurance.

Although the scenery here can be adjusted at will, you know in your heart that it is all fake.

Only if you keep swinging the knife again and again can this be true.

This practice is very boring and really not something that ordinary people can do.

But in order to improve your strength, you have to practice no matter how difficult or boring it is.

It's just that if this feeling lasts for a long time, people will feel a little irritable.

Lu Wei gritted his teeth and persisted. In this world where people eat people, they are nothing without strength and can only be bullied by others.

Only tyrannical strength is everything.

Unknowingly, all those boring and irritable feelings slowly disappeared.

Lu Wei devoted himself wholeheartedly, with only one thought in his mind: practice, practice non-stop.

After an unknown amount of time, a system prompt made him return to his thoughts.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for improving the martial arts of the Three Cutting Swords to the level of Dacheng. The reward is 5 attribute points. Please pay attention to check it."

When Lu Wei heard the system prompt, he just paused and said, "Put it on your understanding."

Then I opened the system and took a look.

Three-cutting sword: 0/3500 Dacheng.

3500 experience points, two points at a time, is 1750 times. Three minutes each time is 5250 minutes, which is about three and a half days, which is nothing.

Lu Wei turned off the system and continued practicing.

What Lu Wei didn't know was that as soon as he entered the practice space, his master Luo Yan started fighting with Lin Xiaolin.

The two have similar cultivation levels. Luo Yan has more combat experience, but he has injuries on his body.

Lin Xiaolin was intact, but he didn't take much advantage.

Before they knew it, the two of them had a real fire.

The moves gradually became more powerful and murderous.

After Yang Xiaohu got the news, he naturally sent someone to stop it.

But the two of them were already really fighting, and they both wanted to kill each other, and there was no way they could stop.

At this time, whoever stops will die.

Yang Xiaohu himself couldn't do anything in public, so he had no choice but to ask Qin Feng for help.

But Qin Feng is obviously unreliable, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with the bloody scene of a beautiful woman saving a hero.

"Don't worry, Xiaohu, leave this matter to me and I guarantee it will be okay.

However, they don't listen to you, so they must be punished.

Let them fight for now. They will be taught a lesson at some point. Then I will stop them secretly and leave them alive. "

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaohu hurriedly explained: "It doesn't matter whether Lin Xiao is dying or not, but nothing can happen to Luo Yan. He is Lu Wei's master, and he is also very loyal to the family. Uncle Qin, you can't let anything happen to him. "

Qin Feng murmured in his heart when he heard that Luo Yan was Lu Wei's master.

Who is this kid, and why does he want to become a master from a guard?

However, Lu Wei had the Shengling Pill that he dreamed of, and of course he would not let it go if he had the opportunity to sell favors.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me guarantee this..."

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the fight between the two men suddenly changed.

Just a second ago, Luo Yan split Lin Xiaolin's attack with a fierce knife, and then swept across with his knife.

Lin Xiaolin exerted force on his feet and instantly retreated to avoid the knife.

However, at this moment, a sharp sword light struck from behind him, slashing at Lin Xiaolin at an extremely strange angle.

Lin Xiaolin didn't expect that there would be a sneak attack from behind, and the angle was so tricky.

He wanted to hide, but his retreating figure had not stopped yet, and there was no way he could use his strength.

In a critical situation, one can only try to avoid fatal parts such as the head.

"Brush!" The sword flashed and a touch of blood spattered.

Although Lin Xiaolin escaped being chopped off on the head, his entire upper body was split into two halves.

For a moment, he didn't react. When he lowered his head and saw that his body was cut in half diagonally from his left shoulder to his right ribs, extreme fear and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Am I going to die like this? How could I die in such a daze?

Even if I die, let me die tragically in a duel with a strong person.

I couldn't bear to be killed in a sneak attack like this. I couldn't bear to accept it.

He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

I could only breathe my last breath with reluctance.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by this sudden turn of events. No one expected that someone would sneak up on Lin Xiaolin and kill him with a knife.

Everyone looked at the figure holding the knife, and saw that it was a young man, holding a long knife in his hand, with a stern face and a bit of a ruffian.

His eyes were cold at this moment, as if he had just killed a chicken instead of a human.

Yang Xiaohu was also stunned by this scene. When he saw the young man who took action, he frowned slightly.

Qin Feng muttered at this time: "This boy really doesn't give me a chance to sell favors. However, there is something wrong with his sword skills."

As the person involved, Luo Yan was also shocked by this scene. When he saw the person who did it, his expression suddenly changed.

"You, how did you... ugh..."

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