On the bank of the stream, Ran Li was wielding the big plate axe in his hand according to the routine of the Angry Hades Axe. Obviously, since that Yue Yu's guidance, Ran Li's practice method is more inclined to actual combat with humans. More proficient in sending and receiving and controlling force.

However, at this time, Yue Yu was concerned about the blazing axe wind that was stirring around Ran Li's body, and compared to three months ago, the speed of swinging the axe had increased by at least twenty percent.

Since this guy's dust-turning power has improved again. Many of the flaws of this Great Fury Hades Axe have been made up, and there is no more problem that it could not be accurately controlled due to the lack of true qi before.

Yue Yu had to admit that even now, he couldn't defeat this guy with a sword in a short period of time. And this result also discouraged him.

In fact, since coming to this world, Yue Yu didn't attach much importance to this so-called martial arts qualification, and thought that with some kinematics knowledge he had learned in his previous life, he was enough to reverse all this.

However, in the face of Ran Li, Yue Yu really felt a little jealous for the first time. His attention returned to the picture of 'internal vision' in his brain with an assistive intelligence system. In this three-dimensional body structure diagram, it can be seen very clearly that within his meridians and dantian, some slightly gray aura is slowly circulating in it.

This is the true qi in his body now, after taking Peiyuan Pill for three months, the Great Mixed Yuan Jin has been promoted to the fourth order. Not only has the color changed from pure white to light gray, but the number has also increased about twice as much as three months ago. Yue Yu himself estimated that in about ten days, he would be able to rush to the fifth level.

However, Yue Yu boiled out the Peiyuan Pill, and the biggest beneficiary was not himself, but the seemingly stupid little guy in front of him. Even if it can only be taken once every three days, even if it can't be like him, at least two pills a day. But Ran Li still only took three months to complete the leap from the seventh level to the eighth level of the Great True Power of Turning Dust.

Yue Yu knew that the cultivation of internal breath was that the higher the level, the more difficult it was to advance. For example, with the assistance of Peiyuan Pill, it took him about thirty-five days to ascend from the third level to the fourth level, and from the fourth level to the fifth level, he has not succeeded until now. In this way, Ran Li's root bones are at least twice as strong as him.

And with the pressure brought by this little guy, Yue Yu is now looking forward to the world beyond this canyon more and more, and only by obtaining those precious medicinal materials can he have the possibility of trying to make a strong myelin pill. What's more, Yue Yu had heard a long time ago that some crystals condensed in the bodies of those demon beasts above level four could help people quickly improve their strength if they were combined with some suitable medicines.

There is also his current swordsmanship and sword technique, these times, he has almost transformed those three hundred and sixty-five basic sword styles.

However, even with the computing power of the auxiliary system to help him calculate, Yue Yu did not dare to say that he had completely completed it. These sword styles, after all, still have to be tested by actual combat. He also needs a suitable opponent to deepen his understanding of the sword.

-- This is a completely different weapon from the sword he used before. The sword is good for slashing, but the sword is good for slashing. The former is the hegemon of the soldiers, indulged in wildness, domineering and ferocious. The latter is the king of soldiers, lonely and cold, smart and convenient, and more complex, and more difficult to master thoroughly.

In fact, there was a saying in his previous life that if ordinary people practice swords, it only takes one year to enter the house, but it takes ten years or more to practice swords. This sounds a bit exaggerated, but to a certain extent, it also represents the difference in the difficulty of the two.

Yue Yu's gaze looked at Ran Li again, and then shook his head violently. The one in this guy's hand can be used as a shield, and it's really not a representative surname.

In fact, recently, he took a fancy to a good opponent who tried his sword, but unfortunately, that guy may not listen to him.

At four o'clock on this day, the two of them began to end as usual, hid the sword that Yue Yu used to practice, and then put away the casserole for boiling medicine. Then return down the creek. And just when he was approaching the mountain gravel road halfway up the mountain, Yue Yu stopped and looked at the small pond more than ten meters away.

There's a more industrious guy out there than them in the flats. A handsome young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, standing tall, was holding a long sword there.

What is striking is that at the tip of that sword, there is also a piece of iron about sixty catties hanging. The young man's face was obviously covered with sweat, but he never wiped it.

"It's Lin Zhuo again, it's a crazy man, he's practicing like this—"

Ran Li walked to Yue Yu's side, and then muttered angrily with an urn in his mouth. Ever since the incident at the city gate, Ran Li has been a little dissatisfied with the young man next to the pond. And with the rapid growth of his own strength, his words also began to have a fire flavor.

"I can't say that, I think this kind of practice is still somewhat useful!"

Yue Yu shook his head slightly, in the military camp in his previous life, there were many people who used this training method. Can be greatly increased, the stability of the surname when using weapons. And when Yue Yu practiced the knife, he also used his left hand to carry hundreds of kilograms, and after that, regardless of the stability and power of the knife technique, there was indeed a substantial increase.

However, there is a degree to everything, and after this degree, it will turn profit into nothing. If you bear weight for too long, your musculoskeletal muscles will leave dark wounds, and in Yue Yu's opinion, this Lin Zhuo's practice like this has probably exceeded three hours. This guy has some imagination from his previous life, and he practiced swords to death.

"It's not as good as you anyway!" Ran Li snorted disdainfully. "I think I can beat him down in two months at most!"

When it came to the back, I didn't know whether Ran Li was intentional or unintentional, in short, the volume gradually lost control and became a little high.

And Yue Yu's heart just said badly. Seeing Lin Zhuo's ears on the other side, he immediately shook off the heavy object on the tip of the sword, and the whole person strode forward extremely quickly, and he felt a fierce momentum like a blade from afar.

Yue Yu didn't know what kind of body technique this guy had learned, and after only two breaths, he came to the front of the two. A sword in his hand is like a rainbow. stabbed Ran Li's throat. And the latter was also a tiger roar, and the giant axe in his hand swept away thousands of spirits with the sixth form of the Great Fury Hades Axe without fear, and slashed it flatly.

The sword and axe struck, and Yue Yu next to him first heard a violent sharp sound of metal impact, and then his clothes and hair fluttered to the side under the pressure of this sudden explosion of wind. At this moment, he was already frowning slightly. He first saw Ran Li's pupils follow, revealing a look of astonishment, and then the huge body weighing two hundred kilograms actually threw backwards violently.

And when the two separated, the uncertain white luster at the tip of the long sword also entered Yue Yu's field of vision. Yue Yu's heart jumped, and with a look of surprise, he looked up at Lin Zhuo's face.

It's actually sword qi! No wonder this guy actually dares to fight hard with Ran Li. This Lin Zhuo was silent, and he was already a breakthrough martial artist. And although the sword of the two is only a two-level gap, the difference between the two classes of martial artist and samurai is equivalent to a world of difference.

Seeing Lin Zhuo step forward again with a cold face, Yue Yu sighed in his heart and slid forward. He had never learned the body method and the longitudinal technique, but with the assistance of the intelligent system, he could accurately control every muscle in the body, every true qi. At this time, it is full of strength, but it is also not slow. In just an instant, he came behind Lin Zhuo, and then pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This made Lin Zhuo, who was originally about to pursue Ran Li, sigh lightly, suddenly turned around, and looked up and down at this person who had been ignored by him with a shocked gaze.

Then Lin Zhuo's gaze gradually changed from stunned to solemn. The twelve-year-old boy in front of him, although he didn't press his sword and had a slight smile on his lips, every place his eyes looked at made him feel cold all over his body. The guy who can defeat the opponent with a single sword, but he doesn't dare to act rashly at all-