After washing up, he steamed his clothes with magic power. Fang Junmei drove the white clouds and held himself and the white horse toward the direction of Panguo.

...

Pan Country seemed very big in Fang Jun's eyes, but in fact, after getting the map of Dahe Country, I realized that it was just a larger island.

After identifying the direction, Fang Junmei once again drew out his sword and stabbed him into the void ahead with one sword at a time.

"Don't you have to work so hard, right?"

Lightning smiled: "Now you are moving, there is no point that doesn't move at all."

"Will my opponent stand there and stay still during the fight?"

Fang Junmei smiled.

This answer is exactly the same as the sentence Lightning scolded him yesterday.

"Then what effect do you want to achieve when you practice like this?"

Lightning thought for a while and asked.

Fang Junmei drew his sword and said, "You were right yesterday. I couldn't have a reference during a fight, and I couldn't control my opponent, but I could control myself and didn't need to look at that point with my eyes and look for that point. As long as I control my body and strength, I always keep my body unmoving and my arms and swords without deviation, I can always hit that point! The feeling of the body is more important than the search of the naked eye."

His eyes are bright, like a tiger or a god.

"Can you still play like this?"

Lightning was surprised and widened his eyes.

Fang Junmei nodded and said, "Yes!"

Others can’t, I can!

The second half of Fang Junmei's words were not said, only he knew that last night, he had been turning on the Three Vacation Divine Stone to look at himself, watching every movement, the operation of every muscle, the use of every power, and then, he kept adjusting in countless times of stabbing swords.

Now, he is not pricking that point, but strengthening his control over his body. Sooner or later, he will reach the most sophisticated machine-like level.
Chapter completed!