"What we want to analyze today is Skynet. The so-called Skynet is long and slow, but it doesn’t leak. Beginners of this fencing pay attention to the word" sparse "…"
Kong Lao’s voice echoed in the lecture hall, but when I heard that, Chen Shaobai was directly distracted.
This does not mean that he is not a good listener-although he has only attended three or four of the thirteen courses in Fengzhou University.
In fact, his study of Skynet fencing has reached the point where even Kong Lao has to admire it, and what is told in class is something from the shallow to the deep, so he doesn’t need to waste time listening.
"How can we break through to the realm of harmony of body and mind? According to the teacher who is taking the heart course, J Τ ng will reach its peak, just like a drawn sword, and then you can become a swordsman if you keep your edge inside, but it’s easier said than done. It’s hard to keep J Τ ng completely inside! "
Chen Shaobai shook his head, he put the hope of breakthrough on the quarterly experience.
Originally, some distracted minds in the room were suddenly tightened. Chen Shaobai turned away slightly and found that Wei Yong’s green eyes were looking at himself with Y and N..
"Even if you are a swordsman, I am not a vegetarian."
Wiped to wipe on the side of the sword on the shelf, two hundred refined swords, Chen Shaobai corners of the mouth evoked a trace of cold ao radian.
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Today, the fifth watch of Ri, Nanwu has the audacity to recommend it!
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Chapter 60 Double explosion lore
Chapter 60
Zihuan is a hundred miles east of the city, led by an unknown village.
Mao Shi, the first ray of the sun broke through the dawn, and thousands of families crowed loudly.
The morning dew has not been evaporated by the sun, and the moist air makes Chen Shaobai J: ng, who is on the road for three weeks, feel a shock.
After taking out a map and a wanted order from the pocket and confirming that he was not going the wrong way, Chen Shaobai relaxed a little, took down two refined swords from behind, and sat with his eyes closed.
Is a simple cultivation, not meditation practice, continuous road for three days and three nights, only a light sleep for two hours, even if the body can carry it, he also dare not move qi and blood at will, lest his j and jīng god fall, blood rushing around, causing irreversible dark wounds to internal organs.
Besides, considering the existence of the man eyeing up behind him, he can’t practice.
Half an hour later.
Chen Shaobai’s ears trembled slightly, and a cold smile floated on his face. He suddenly stood up, firmly fixed the two refined swords behind him, and pulled out the green Se sword for a long time.
"I thought you would wait for me and the bandit leader to fight each other, but I didn’t expect to lose my xìng resistance so soon."
Voice down half ring, a slender, dark-haired and blue-eyed cold man slowly pacing out of the woods, his eyes covered with a layer of faint black circle, obviously, has also been the tracking of the several ri.
"Xu Yiwu is just a figure who has practiced fencing for a few years. A swordsman can pick him up casually. If it is not killing too many people, he has one share ShaQi. What qualifications does he have to be hung on the list of experience tasks in universities? I’m afraid you just want to lure me out when you take his task! It is better to kill you in advance than to let you get benefits before killing. "
Hearing each other’s analysis and explanation, Chen Shaobai sneered: "Patience is not enough. Where can there be so much masturbation?"? Lying a thousand times can’t change the fact that your body and mind are not harmonious enough. "
Although Wei Yong claims to be the strongest freshman, he has the initial strength of a swordsman with a harmonious body and mind, but others can’t see that Chen Shaobai, who has touched this level and observed him for three months, can see that his level is not stable.
If you don’t have a mental illness, you have to break through it.
Sure enough, when Chen Shaobai made this remark, Wei Yong immediately changed his face, as if he had been poked in a sore spot: "So what! I can still slay you by the sword! "
He broke through to become a swordsman, relying on a mysterious treasure called "Ning Soul Dan", but failed to get through the spiritual evil influence, so he was much worse than a swordsman who had been painstakingly trained. But even so, his strength is much better than that of the swordsman in the glass mirror.
"It’s no use talking more, die!"
Wei Yong shook his sword with his foot on seven stars, and instantly crossed the distance between two people. The dark ink wound in his hand drew an arc in the air, which seemed to attract all the morning sunshine. The Gangfeng was real, concise and lethal.
In the face of this sword, Chen Shaobai subconsciously used Skynet, which practiced hard in March, and shuttled back and forth like a green line in his hands for thousands of years, condensed into a vine-like net in the air, and instantly caged the other side’s sword.
However, when the sword took a breath, Gangfeng raged and smashed the grass, trees and shrubs within three feet around them, and even the ground was covered with shallow gullies.
Chen Shaobai suddenly feel wrojīng, tell a little j and ng god to see, suddenly heart sank.
In the hands of thousands of years, the sword has been more than six or seven scars as deep as half a finger. Continue to fight, even if your fencing can compete with each other, it will not last forever.
So he simply hurled Wanzai forward to win a breathing space. His steps staggered but he didn’t mess up at all. Two refined swords immediately appeared on his hands.
This movement is as smooth as flowing water, without any stagnation, as if it were a program that had been rehearsed a hundred times.
Wei Yong also clearly saw the way, and a sword knocked away the thousands of years, and a cold hum was squeezed out of his nose: "A swordsman will always be a swordsman, and he can’t be an opponent of a swordsman!"
He stepped forward in a dragon shape, waving a crochet in his hand and weaving it into a net, dividing all the areas two feet ahead into death zones-it was actually Skynet!
Although his accomplishments in this fencing are not as profound as Chen Shaobai’s, the strength of Jian Hao’s initial condition seems to have a stronger momentum.
Although the sword has never been in the body, the stirring Gangfeng has even chopped up Chen Shaobai’s floating black hair a little, and his face overflowed with blood beads. He has no doubt that as long as it glides gently with the real black sword, his body will be immediately divided into two pieces, and even if there is gas therapy, there is nothing to be done.
At this critical moment of life and death, Chen Shaobai’s mind is not as concentrated as it used to be, but it is divided into two different parts, driving two long swords in his right hand and stabbing at each other’s sword net.
"This kid is scared silly!" Wei Yong is keenly aware that Chen Shaobai’s stab by these two swords is the strongest point of his sword potential, and his face couldn’t help showing a trace of joy.