break the way [comprehension]

It took a long time for Tie Wanli to find his tongue, and persuaded him earnestly: "There are as many talents as there are sands in the Ganges River who have sharpened their swords in the Sword Sharpening Cliff. Let's not talk about the far ones, but only talk about the chief of the true biography—the one left behind. How terrifying is the sword intent. I am also a sword cultivator, but my uncle also warned me that I should only consider breaking into the sword sharpening cliff after the foundation is established. Junior brother Du, with your cultivation level now..."

Fang Ping felt very familiar when he heard this, and then smiled wryly. Didn't he persuade Du Ziteng like that at that time?As a result, this kid is so stubborn, he really made him toss more than 300 steps, but he just tossed and emptied his relatively rich storage bag, and then he came up with so many imaginative ideas to earn spirit stones... No Thinking, after so many twists and turns, this kid still hasn't forgotten about breaking into a trench!It really makes people wonder whether to be mad at him for being as stubborn as a donkey, or to convince him to persevere.

In any case, Fang Ping can conclude that Tie Wanli's words must be in vain. This kid didn't give up after tossing around for so long. How could he give up trying to break into a trap after hearing such a few familiar words?

Sure enough, Du Ziteng listened to Tie Wanli's words, but he didn't take it seriously: "In essence, breaking into the trench is to fight with swords. Brother Tie, as a swordsman, the competition between swordsmen naturally requires cultivation. However, in my hand There are talismans, but the fighting skills on the talismans are different from those of sword repairers. The talismans are all prepared in advance. In fact, the importance of on-the-spot performance and advance preparation during the fight is about [-]-[-]. Cultivation is of course important, and it can stimulate the talismans to fight. The requirements for cultivation are not so high, and low-level monks who hold powerful talismans and use them properly, and can stimulate proper walking in time may not necessarily fail."

Seeing the plausible Du Ziteng, Tie Wanli was really helpless: "Then how do you want to train?"

Du Ziteng's eyes lit up, and he expressed his thoughts.

Tie Wanli sighed: "Forget it, my family-inherited exercises have reached this stage, and I just need the Yunjian to quench the essence, so I can train with you, Junior Brother Du, and it won't delay you."

Fang Ping and the others looked at each other. To be honest, since they became talisman cultivators on Yunheng Peak, the majesty of the sword aura during the fight has always been the sword cultivator's. But there was a Fuxiu who really stood up and said that he wanted to learn fighting skills... If it were someone else, they would have scoffed, but when this person was Du Ziteng, who repeatedly made the impossible possible, Fang Ping, Meng Lin and Tan Ying were just Wait and see with a faint expectation.

However, in this world, the training behind all achievements is undoubtedly hard and... boring.

The method used by Du Ziteng is actually extremely stupid. As a half-hearted monk, he has never really fought with others. The monks, especially the swordsman, are the best at fighting. The hardships of this training can be imagined Know.

Even though Tie Wanli was merciful, with Du Ziteng's almost zero experience, he was still full of scars.

From Fang Ping's point of view, Du Ziteng rushed up again and again, and was knocked down again and again. He didn't have time to use a few talismans, and even Tie Wanli didn't use his sword. A battle was over.Those who have watched real fights several times know that Du Ziteng would have died countless times in a life-or-death fight.

And Tie Wanli shook his head: "Brother Du, your brain is much faster than your body, so you leave too much space. And, with all due respect, if it wasn't for a personal fight, you might be holding a lot of talismans. There is still a chance, but you are so close to fighting with swordsmanship, your chances are really slim."

Du Ziteng was also contemplating. In fact, he used several commonly used talismans, such as fireball talisman and water shield talisman, which are both offensive and defensive. As far as fighting methods are concerned, they are enough, but his reaction to fighting is indeed a bit slow. When he was thinking about what combination of talismans to use, Tie Wanli's attack was already in sight.

The same is true of the distance problem that Tie Wanli mentioned. If the distance is long, the reaction time left for him will naturally be long, and the talisman in his hand can also play an effect, but in Du Ziteng's view, this is not very meaningful. Can we distance ourselves?When you open the distance, it is the time when you fall into the sky and fail, so don't worry about it. Since you have no experience and the reaction is too slow, then strengthen your training to increase your experience!

In addition to the usual training here with Tie Wanli, Du Ziteng added some items to himself besides drawing talismans, such as hanging objects in the room, deliberately training himself to activate different talismans in time for different objects.

With the deepening of these trainings, Du Ziteng's judgment on the competition has become more and more clear. If he wants to deal with it in time, there is another way, that is to predict. If he can know the opponent's next move in advance, he can prepare the talisman early ... It is expected that the enemy's first opportunity will be useful, and Tie Wanli gradually discovers that Du Ziteng has been holding on for longer and longer, and he is becoming more and more difficult to deal with. Even with the sword in hand, he needs to be careful and guard against the strange moves this kid may make. , Then, he realized belatedly that, unconsciously, this kid seemed to have really figured out a way to use talismans to fight.

On this day, when Tie Wanli was hurt by Du Ziteng's talisman for the first time, he stopped suddenly, and then burst out laughing.

Du Ziteng was also taken aback, it took such a long time to achieve a real attack for the first time, even Du Ziteng who never gave up and never gave up needed time to react when he really succeeded.

Tie Wanli laughed loudly and said: "Although I don't know the difficulty of grinding the cliff, I think you might as well try it again, Junior Brother Du, and see how you progress during this period of time."

Du Ziteng also had this intention, and nodded with a smile.

When he stood under Mojian Cliff again, he suddenly felt a little dazed. It had been several months since he first saw this moat. Reduction, but more urgent.The sweat and effort he spent only filled him with a kind of down-to-earth confidence this time.

The monk guarding the trench hadn't seen Du Ziteng for a long time. He knew the news on the peak. It was only when Du Ziteng followed the people of Feihaoyuan to toss with those playthings in the storybook and left the matter of breaking into the trench behind. He has seen too many non-sword cultivator disciples who treat breaking into the trench as a joke, and he only counts Du Ziteng as one of them. However, when he really saw Du Ziteng again, he was very surprised. There seemed to be something wrong with this kid. different...

It seems that he is taller, his face is more defined, and his expression is much calmer.

And Du Ziteng saw him from a distance, and grinned: "Senior brother, I'm here again!"

The monk who broke through the trench was a little speechless, even if the kid came back again, he didn't think much of it.

Du Ziteng was also uncharacteristically, without saying anything, he rushed into the Motian Cliff Spirit Waterfall without hesitation. In the midst of the sword energy, as usual, Du Ziteng began to move around on the cliff with difficulty, or use the talisman in his hand to deal with it.

In this spiritual waterfall, there is no sky above, no ground below, only the never-ending sword energy coming from above, while Du Ziteng is coping with it while moving forward, he has an illusion in his heart, as if the world has always been like this, there is no... There is no land in the sky, he is so alone, only the enemies rushing in front of him, his mission is to fight one by one in this way, and try his best to move forward.

He counted silently, and when he crossed three hundred steps, the sword energy suddenly increased, as if he had crossed the edge of the enemy, gradually approaching the core, and the resistance he encountered was getting stronger and stronger, and this period of hard work The training finally paid off. No matter how strong the sword qi is, there is no master after all. After frequent battles with a sword repairer, Du Ziteng can already clearly judge the direction of the sword qi and how to deal with it.

In contrast, the sword aura encountered in the first three hundred steps was weak and mechanical, but Du Ziteng had a vague illusion about the current sword aura. Even without the master's manipulation, they seemed to have life, with distinct characteristics. Some are arrogant and domineering, some are soft and pervasive, and some are honest and simple but hard to find any flaws. Du Ziteng calmly and laboriously received each attack, as if encountering completely different opponents. There are many crises in the ever-changing world , but it was also novel and exciting, making Du Ziteng smile unconsciously even though his body was wounded.

The cultivator guarding the moat outside just felt that something was wrong at first, why did this kid not fall out after going in for so long?According to experience, he should have come down and said with a smile on his face that he will come again next time, right?The cultivator who guarded the moat swept away his consciousness, but when he discovered Du Ziteng's actions and position, he gradually became more and more surprised. This... this is almost six hundred paces, right?

What did this kid do during this period of time to make such rapid progress!

Du Ziteng, who was in the trench, didn't realize it. At this time, he was already immersed in the vast and boundless sea of ​​swordsmanship, and he was in danger of falling off every moment, but he was enjoying every moment of dancing wildly on the blade of the sword. Every moment, where do you remember to count?

Gradually, through the heavy sword intent, Du Ziteng seemed to see another world. The arrogant and domineering sword was actually not as clumsy as he imagined, but rather slender. Straight; the soft and fierce sword, the slender sword is full of rippling light, as soft and charming as the spring light reflected in the stream in March, one can never imagine the terrifying murderous intent of the sword light when it lasts; the thick and simple sword is as good as the sword itself , plain and featureless, even the reflected light is so simple and without fancy, but it has a kind of stability that does not change...

Long swords flashed in front of his eyes, but Du Ziteng didn't realize that what he saw was no longer the ethereal and insubstantial sword attack, but long swords of different shapes, and Du Ziteng subconsciously avoided or blocked them. , avoiding or repelling these flying swords, he faintly felt that there was something calling him in front of, yes, in front of these flying swords, faintly affecting his mind, then Du Ziteng was startled, this It feels so familiar, as if it's not the first time I've felt this kind of call!Where is that... Where did I have this feeling before, what is in front of these countless flying swords?

In the next instant, the sword energy exploded, and Du Ziteng fell off the Sword Sharpening Cliff for the nth time.

This time, even the monk guarding the moat couldn't help but sigh a long time. It's almost [-] steps. Crossing [-] steps has a completely different meaning. What a pity.

However, Du Ziteng didn't get up immediately like the previous few times. He sat at the bottom of the cliff, looked up at Mojian Cliff, thinking hard, with a dazed expression on his face.

The monk guarding the moat only thought that Du Ziteng had suffered too much this time, so he couldn't help asking.

However, Du Ziteng was confused and said: "I saw a lot of swords... But, I think there is something else in front of those swords, but I don't know what it is? Has this happened to other people when they broke into a trench?"

I think he has broken into the trench at least dozens of times, and this is the first time it happened.

The monk guarding the moat was shocked: "You...you saw a lot of flying swords? What do they look like! Tell me quickly!"

Du Ziteng chose a few that left a deep impression on him, or the aura on the sword was too unique, or the shape of the sword made him unforgettable.

The monk guarding the moat looked up at Mojianya for a while before slowly saying: "That's the sword in the sword pavilion..."

His complicated eyes fell on Du Ziteng, such a mere little monk in the Qi refining period, not even a sword cultivator, but in the middle of breaking through the trench, he could alarm so many divine soldiers in the Jiange to condescend to draw the sword intent to come...

Du Ziteng was also taken aback: "Jiange?" But he had a faint feeling that there was something at the end of those flying swords, that what summoned him was not the swords he saw, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Xianyuan Town, he finally thought Woke up!

The last time the feeling of summoning was also when he broke into the moat, but it was not Mojianya, but the first level of immortal moat!

The feeling last time was not as clear and strong as this time, but it almost made him fail...

Du Ziteng's complicated eyes looked through Mojianya, as if he wanted to see through the Jiange, what was in it?Why did Dudu convey such a strong feeling to him?