Xie Yun looked at the figure behind the mist from a distance, the person seemed to feel Xie Yun's arrival, stopped, turned his head and glanced at Xie Yun from afar, there was a faint hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he started practicing again as if no one was around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The core and essence of any martial art is not in the moves, but in the true qi running route and artistic conception, both of which cannot be learned.

The figure looked to be in his early twenties, and his aura had reached the peak of the first level of breaking the yuan, and he could break through to the second level of breaking the yuan at any time.

Xie Yun looked at it from a distance for a while, and saw that the person was indeed deferring the light body martial arts with all his heart, so he didn't pay attention to it.

The martial artist who broke the Yuan and the first weight was no longer a big threat to Xie Yun, and when he fought with all his strength and tried his best, Xie Yun could kill the martial artist who broke the Yuan and the second weight head-on, unless it was a broken Yuan triple like the old man of fire refining, he could suppress Xie Yun.

Xie Yun stared at the stream, took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped towards a large rock in the middle of the stream.

The stone is about three feet square, **** night by the waterfall washing, the surface is extremely smooth, Xie Yun stepped on it, the foot immediately seemed to be rooted, the true qi sank, the knees were bent, and the horse stepped on the boulder in an instant.

Horse step is the foundation of all martial arts, and any martial artist has practiced horse step pile gong hard. Xie Yun's station was like taking root on the ground, and his feet were like intertwined tree roots, trying to dig into the boulder.

"What a strong gravity, such a slippery stone!"

Xie Yun stepped on the stone, his heart sank, the strong gravity made it difficult for Xie Yun to accurately control his muscles and strength, and this stone was washed by the waterfall smooth and round, like a huge crystal bead, Rao is Xie Yun's physical strength is extremely powerful, and the pile work obtained from the mixed yuan golden body is extremely solid, and in an instant, it is still almost slipping down.

But in the next moment, the overwhelming flow of water suddenly fell from the sky, like thousands of troops, galloping and roaring towards Xie Yun, and slammed into Xie Yun's body.

In an instant, Xie Yun's head, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and limbs were simultaneously subjected to a powerful impact, this force from nature, almost boundless, stronger than the full force of the Breaking Yuan Duo.

In just an instant, Xie Yun was hit into the stream by the turbulent water.

Even Xie Yun stood in the middle of the stream, no longer facing the roaring falling stone waterfall, just the turbulent water, it was difficult for Xie Yun to stabilize his body, let alone use the powerful impact of the waterfall to practice knife skills.

"This falling stone waterfall really lives up to its name, after ten times the acceleration of gravity, it seems to be in the encirclement of the Breaking Yuan Realm martial artists, there are so many Breaking Yuan Realm martial artists as sparring partners, and the entrance fee for only a medium-grade spirit stone is too cheap. I really don't know what those martial artists in the vicinity think, such a good cultivation holy place, no one comes. ”

The corners of Xie Yun's mouth spoke lightly, and instead of being a little frustrated, his face was full of surprise.

This kind of environment is not only against the current, but also has a lot of improvement for the entire martial arts practice.

Nearly half a month later, Xie Yun's pile skills finally took another step, and the Fuhu pile and the Tenglong pile of the mixed yuan golden body, under Xie Yun's continuous derivation and attempt, gradually merged, especially the Tenglong pile, with the cooperation of the power of the real dragon, it became more and more exquisite, and it was closer and closer to the consummation of the copper skin realm.

Constantly bearing the impact of the falling stone waterfall, Xie Yun is always in the environment of "countercurrent", and his comprehension of countercurrent slashing is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

The culmination of a martial art is a thorough mastery of skills, swaying freely, flowing smoothly, and no longer sticking to one move and one style. However, if martial arts want to be cultivated to perfection and achieve the realm of harmony and perfection, the most important thing is to experience and comprehend the artistic conception.

Xie Yun stood on the boulder under the torrent, his legs were like an abyss, but his upper body was gently shaking with an extremely delicate frequency and amplitude, constantly dissolving the impact of the waterfall, and standing still in the turbulent water.

It was only at this time that Xie Yunfang took out an ordinary low-grade single knife and began to practice.

Draw, chop, and retract.

Three simple movements, but they are the foundation of all knife techniques.

In a trance, Xie Yun seemed to have returned to the days when he practiced his sword technique in Luosha Mountain two years ago.

Practicing in the water is completely different from on land, the resistance in the water is extremely great, and the force and direction of the water flow are extremely unstable, and the waterfall is constantly stirring on the uneven mountain wall as it falls, and sometimes even stirs up some whirlpools and waves.

Every time Xie Yun slashed out, it was a snow-white wave.

Gradually, the turbulent water could no longer stop Xie Yun's blade, and more than ten days passed, and the long knife in Xie Yun's hand was like a giant ship chopping waves, breaking the waves.

Laugh at!

The blade slashed horizontally, and the sword more than five zhang long swept across, and the waterfall that rushed like angry thunder suddenly became a pause. An instant later, the waterfall fell violently, stirring up white waves several feet high.

This knife cut off the waterfall.

Xie Yun's long knife from the knife, to the chopping, and then to the knife, the whole process is smooth and free, like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace.

After about a month of waterfall knife practice, Xie Yun's harvest is not small, and the temperament of the whole person is a little more calm and heavy, not only as sharp as a long knife, but also as resolute and tenacious as a long knife.

It's just that Xie Yun didn't have a look of joy on his face, but a trace of helplessness, sitting cross-legged on the boulder under the waterfall, letting the turbulent water flow past his body.

"Although the power of this Falling Stone Waterfall is strong, it is not neat, and each force is equivalent to a blow from the Broken Yuan Dual Martial Artist, but unfortunately it cannot be integrated. The power of breaking the double dimension can't really make me really feel the overwhelming momentum, and I always have a breath of air to understand the true meaning of this countercurrent. ”

The most important reason why there are few warriors near the Falling Rock Waterfall is that there are some high and low here.

For the martial artists above the double level of the broken yuan, the falling stone waterfall can not provide much help, but the martial artists of the bone refining realm are difficult to withstand the pressure brought by the strong gravity to the physical body, and the distance from the heavy water city is quite far, so there are very few martial artists to come.

Xie Yun kept deducing the artistic conception of slashing against the current in his mind, but he always felt that there was a very thin layer of window paper in his heart, and he could already vaguely see the world behind the paper, but he couldn't break it.

As long as you pierce this layer of window paper, you can complete it when you cut it against the current.

At this moment, a crazy beast roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and the sound of rushing hooves was even more violent than the sound of this falling stone waterfall.

Staring at it, a huge buffalo, more than one zhang high, three zhang long, the whole body is blue and white, the body is like a granite forged, two long horns flashing in the sunlight dazzling cold light.

The buffalo is a five-grade spirit beast, and looking at the breath, it is even comparable to a martial artist who breaks the Yuan Triple.

And in front of the buffalo, the one who frantically fled for his life was the same martial artist who had practiced light body martial arts by the stream before.