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The first cruel

Yiyun and Qingyi, Xiaolongnu stepped out of the hall. In the square outside the hall, they held the Beiluo Zi Shirt with one hand and checked a solid frame with the other. On the solid frame, there was a Zixiao sword. Zi Shirt carefully checked it and seemed to be very satisfied with the stability. Standing two steps away, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the sword gradually lit up its incompetent internal strength.

Qingyi was shocked, and her body was quickly unfolding and rushed forward to stop Zishan who was about to cut off. Zishan was puzzled and said, "Sister Qingyi, what's wrong?" Qingyi hesitated and said, "Zishan, what are you going to do?" Zishan smiled happily, "Last time, the fish intestine was so bad, it was cut off by Beiluo Zixiao. I want to try the Zixiao sword to be resistant to chopping!"

Qingyi had already guessed in her heart, but it was just a question and confirmation. It was hard to imagine that the purple shirt was so wasted. The last time the fish intestine was useless, but this was Zixiao, Chixiao among the top ten divine weapons! No matter how hard it is, without internal force indoctrination, if the sharpness is comparable to that of the sect, the internal force of the magic weapon of the sect that is comparable to Yitian, will be left with a large gap. This kind of damage cannot be repaired.

Yiyun approached the two of them at this time and took Zixiao on the stent in her hand, "Zishan, stop tossing. Qingyi, give you this sword. I heard that Qingwufei Yang in your sect is very skillful." Zishan put the magic weapon in his hand into the scabbard and hugged Yiyun. Qingyi did not refuse when she heard this. "Qingwufei Yang took her junior sister to do a mission not long ago, and was lucky to get two substitute dolls. I heard that Zishan likes the style of the substitute doll, so it would be a gift to return."

Yiyun said lightly, "Don't give it to her, you and Xiaolongnu should keep it for use. It's a waste of giving it to the purple shirt. When I saw the substitute doll with the demon pupil waist bag, I said I was taking it for fun, but I forced her to take it into pieces, saying that I wanted to see what's inside the doll." Qingyi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm completely convinced Zishan, and you can really indulge her so much." Yiyun looked over and opened her eyes in her arms and said lightly, "I've been used to it for so many years. As long as I don't know what my internal organs look like one day." Qingyi and Xiaolongnu chuckled and called out and left.

"How far has Taixuan Jing been practiced?" Yiyun asked without any expectations. Zishan smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's so boring to practice! I don't want to practice after practicing level 10. As you said, you will only add attributes once after level 150. How long will it take to take it! And I think it's more meaningful to spend more time to exercise the attributes you can actually use."

The so-called exercise of purple shirts is to draw swords and dance randomly, occasionally break some buildings, or toss around with the North Lock Purple Blade, suddenly, and swing hard. If you unfortunately fall into the cliff, you will hurry to find the masters who are practicing artistic conception in the search sect to help you pick it up. Writing and writing is an alternative method of sword practice. Playing the guzheng is said to create a master martial art that uses sound to attack the enemy. A turtle is called training the precision of the knife. Look at the notes of Yi Ni, and it is said to be comprehensible artistic conception...

Yiyun would not be as fond of Little Dragon Girl as a love-clothed dragon girl, but she still had any hope for Zishan. Yiyun drew her sword and danced alone in her hand. Zishan saw this and sat aside holding Yini's notes and read it. However, she was unwilling to say quietly, "Yiyun, I heard that the Xiake Island is open!" Yiyun was focused on dancing the sword, but she never paid attention to replying. Zishan had already been used to it and continued to say, "I heard that many mission groups have passed, but some of them have been reborn and some have disappeared. I don't know if they have retired and are trapped on the island."

"Taixuan Jing is so powerful, how good would you learn it?" Zishan said seriously while looking at Yini's notes, "But you can't learn anything except the internal strength of the extremely yin nature. Now it's even more outrageous. The extreme nature exceeds the Nine Yin True Sutra." After a pause, he said again, "But there is Laba porridge to drink! Will it improve internal strength after drinking it?" Yiyun was concentrating on practicing swordsmanship, and Zishan said happily while reading Yini's notes carefully...

Le'er changed a new set of clothes and was preparing to practice in a special secret room. Ling'er looked at Le'er and her cruel and gentle back, and her heart trembled slightly. It was fear. After so many years of getting along, Ling'er knew very well how terrible Le'er was. Since Le'er was reborn, Ling'er originally decided to work hard to practice martial arts and not be pulled down too much by Le'er. However, several years ago, Ling'er found that she and Le'er were no longer on the same level, and the distance was getting bigger and bigger. However, since Ling'er learned about Le'er's crazy practice, Ling'er was convinced...

Le'er led cruelty and gentleness into the special secret room. The secret room was purely made of metal, but inside it was a spherical space with a diameter of about thirty meters. The inner wall of the entire spherical space was densely packed with countless extremely small round holes.

Following the Cruel Gentleman took off all his clothes and followed Le'er into the center of the secret room. Le'er's eyes fell into depression, and she said with depression, "Or retreat to the door and look. If you come in, you dare to use your internal strength to protect your body and resist the attack, I will beat you hard!" Cruel Gentleman said in a silence of voice, "I don't know." Le'er nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, pointed to one side and said, "Go there and use the second-level mode." Cruel Gentleman acted as he said.

Le'er gently pressed his hand on the extremely difficult place to detect on one side of the ground. The originally calm small round hole in the inner wall of the secret room. As Le'er activated the mechanism, dense small steel spheres suddenly shot out. Each sphere was covered with steel thorns on the surface. The steel sphere was already small in size, and the distance between the thorns was not large. However, if you insist on sealing it, you could still use your fingernails to point between the thorns.

Le'er stood there, moving quickly all over his body and his long hair. The dense steel balls were opened one by one by Le'er. Le'er had no internal energy to protect his body, and obviously did not activate internal force at all. Such a fast hidden weapon, without the protection of his body in this space, it would be impossible to resist in an area. Could it be that Le'er actually used his superhuman flexibility to accurately bounce off all the steel balls he hit?

On the other hand, the attacks on the side of the cruel and gentle body were much looser. The cruel and gentle body turned into shadows, quickly moving and flashing, and the body was twisted with strange skills from time to time. Although the speed was extremely fast, under such a terrifying and dense attack, the body was still cut from time to time by the steel ball. The cruel and gentle hands were pinched as sword fingers, and quickly cooperated with the body movement to bounce the unavoidable steel ball. Despite such efforts, in just half an hour, his body was still covered with blood...

Ming'er is becoming more and more diligent in practicing swords. Ling'er and Yue'er rarely see her except for mealtimes. Ling'er is very curious about Xi'er, and she has no idea how Xi'er practices. When she is at Piaomiao Peak, Xi'er always looks into the distance and drinks while listening to her and Yue'er and Rong'er chatting. But more time is gone. Le'er and Rong'er never talk about where Xi'er goes more often, but if there is something, they will definitely find it. Ling'er naturally dare not ask Xi'er.

Yue'er seemed to have no interest in talking about this issue. Maybe Yue'er knew it at all. Ling'er thought so. The door of the secret room was kicked open by Le'er. The special secret room was good. It was made of metal and has not been kicked away by Le'er. Le'er walked out with a scar on her body, almost dying, and took the trauma medicine handed over by Rong'er and carefully applied it to Cruel Gentle.

"Le'er, how are you practicing today?" Ling'er asked subconsciously. Le'er was still immersed in the sad mood. He said with pride, "The actual agility value has reached 142, and the highest level 5 mode has no longer hurt me at all. Has the training room for installing the Heaven and Earth Soul Search Needle been made?" Rong'er smiled and said, "It will be completed in a few days. How can cruel and gentle progress be great?"

Le'er gently stroked the cruel and gentle face with his hands, "It's pretty good, but the strength is not enough. With your actual ability to use agility and speed, the real ability is still too lacking. Since you have to practice, you have to try your best to practice it. When will your body speed be comparable to that bastard, you can help me."

Le'er said as she leaned over and kissed the cruel and gentle red lips deeply. Cruel and gentle hugged Le'er tightly. Le'er looked unsatisfied and said seriously, "Treatment is a small matter, and you will recover in a while. When the hidden weapon is reinstalled, I will guide you to continue practicing." Cruel and gentle nodded slightly, and Ling'er on the side felt chilling. This is really, too crazy...

There are too many enemies, too many... The dim space and blood-red space are definitely not produced by Yiyun's vision itself, because it is deeper and thicker than the color seen by Yiyun. After all, internal force has an end. When every sword takes action, Yiyun must try to condense the internal force and then condense it, and compress it as much as possible.

From time to time, some powerful Yuwang will appear in the illusion. Yiyun is defined for the enemies she faces. Each of these people is controlled by a Yuwang, as if they will never be satisfied and will never be able to vent. Yiyun's internal strength will be exhausted, and she will repeat this feeling countless times.

The dense enemies pounced on Yiyun, struggling to tear the flesh from all over Yiyun's body, and even opened her mouth and chewed. Yiyun could not escape the illusion at this time. She clearly felt the pain of every piece of flesh being bitten, and clearly heard the sound of bones being bitten off. Many people even snatched their own flesh and blood, laughed excitedly, or cried... and even enjoyed it while having sex, until the corpses and Yiyun were completely swallowed, and the illusion disappeared...

Yiyun sat down on the chair weakly, and Zishan smiled and wiped the cold sweat on Yiyun's face, handing her tea. Although she had practiced like this many times in the illusion, she was still invaded by the indescribable sense of fear every time. Yiyun had more than a hundred courageous abilities, but she still could not fully bear the fear in the illusion. If she was a lower person, would she be scared to death?

Moran has been discussing martial arts with Batian recently, and I have been more and more. Moran really didn't expect that Batian's understanding of martial arts is getting deeper and deeper, and he can always put forward many views that he never thought of. Many of them are used in actual combat and feel valuable. The more you come into contact with, the more you find that Batian actually has many advantages. No wonder Sha from the fingers follows him so wholeheartedly.

Finger Jiansha was confused. Several times, I accidentally heard Batian and Moran discuss martial arts experiences, but there were many things that were taught by my senior sister in the past, and some were Yiyun’s swordsmanship concepts in the past. Yiyun talked about a lot of the experiences that Finger Jiansha had never mentioned to Batian.
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