The alien species of the city arrives

This is already the fifth day that Zhang Hui has come to the cave. By this time, he has become accustomed to the life in the cave and will make a rough arrangement for the things to be done daily.

He still maintains the habit of practicing swords in the morning, and always feels that if he doesn't practice at this hour, he will be awkward in his bones.

He went out of the cave and danced his sword in the clearing outside the cave.In the past few days, he has copied so many books, and he has quite some insights. When practicing swordsmanship, he also has inspiration flashes from time to time, and he feels that he has made breakthroughs in several subtleties.

And in this cave these few days, nothing else interferes. Now Wujian is immersed in this one thing. At this moment, he seems to have forgotten the past and the outside world. He seems to be for the sword. Life, the only thing in mind is this sword.

He began to feel a little bit of the feeling of sword dancing in his dream. When he stopped practicing for a while, he hadn't been so happy and proud in his heart for a long time. He couldn't help holding his sword and laughed.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the small woods beside him, and this person was Xiang Yan.

Xiang Yan was still wearing that black gown, with his hands behind his back, and his body crouched towards Zhang Hui.Zhang Hui saw that Xiang Yan was holding his Luoxia Sword behind his back.

Xiang Yan's gaze toward Zhang Huishi was sharp and arrogant, like a weak prey of a goshawk looking down on the ground.

"Heh, are you proud of your practice?" Xiang Yan's voice was obviously ridiculous.

Zhang Hui was looked at by Xiang Yan, knowing that the situation he had just practiced the sword was seen by Xiang Yan, and there was an instant embarrassment of hacking an axe. However, his own swordsmanship just now was not bad, at least compared to the same time period. The disciples are much better.

Zhang Hui bowed his hand towards Yan and smiled mischievously: "Mr. Xiang laughed."

"It's ridiculous indeed, you still have a proud face. You just practiced the Ban Yue swordsmanship. Although this set of swordsmanship is our Lushan's introductory swordsmanship, but this swordsmanship is exquisite and can not be underestimated. Someone will soon be able to appreciate its profoundness and benefit a lot from this sword technique. Those who practice this sword technique can either practice like you are like a ghost, or they can practice like mine." Xiang Yan said, Luoxia Sword took her side from behind.

Zhang Hui thought that it was not easy for him to be able to practice to this level, but Xiang Yan described him as "you look like a ghost". He seemed to be stunned, and there was nothing to say for a while, and he was surprised.

Xiang Yan raised the Luoxia Sword and waved it at will. The momentum was as atmospheric and natural as the clouds and the rain. Zhang Hui suddenly lamented that it would be difficult for him to reach the state of Xiang Yan after decades of work.

Xiang Yan danced his sword in front of him, and what made him feel was not the tension of confronting others, but a thrilling and natural atmosphere of power. This kind of power seemed to be able to control the universe and ignore all opponents.

At this moment, he looked attentively, as if he had become Xiang Yan, enjoying the hearty feeling of sword dancing, and in a daze, he seemed to be back in that dream again.

In front of him, the black image was as natural as the pen and ink, and the figure was swift and unimpeded, and the sword light from the Luoxia Sword was also like lightning, and it seemed to come from high above the clouds, not from someone's hands.

Zhang Hui imagined what would happen if he and Xiang Yan were enemies. As soon as he moved this thought, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. The fear was like the fear of forces other than humans.

The sound of Luoxia Sword's breaking through the air slowly slowed down, and Xiang Yan stood firmly on the ground, and a sword aura was drawn from his hand, splitting the huge rock at the entrance of the cave in half easily.

"Did you see the gap?" Xiang Yan quickly glanced at Zhang Hui, his tone contemptuous.

Zhang nodded vigorously and replied, "I saw it."

He thought that Xiang Yan would analyze with him the shortcomings in his sword skills, but Xiang Yan waved his sword at him and shouted: "Seeing the gap is not enough, I have to let you know the gap firsthand."

After Xiang Yan finished speaking, the Luoxia Sword had already reached Zhang Hui’s neck. The hissing wind made Zhang Hui suddenly nervous. Just distinguishing it from this sound, Zhang Hui already felt that his sword light was at a speed. Xiang Yan missed a lot, and then he felt that Xiang Yan's sword was like an enchantment formed around him, so that he couldn't break through, and he couldn't even play at the level of the sword when compared with ordinary disciples.

He didn't want to give up easily, but his body was already struggling, and he couldn't continue to resist.

When his sword was beaten by Xiang Yan, he lost even a bit of resistance. Xiang Yan kicked in front of him, but he still didn't dodge.

Xiang Yanming knew that Zhang Hui couldn't dodge, so he still kicked Zhang Hui on his back. Zhang Hui leaped forward and hit the rock.

At this moment, he felt a little numb, and he had the urge to give up resistance further.

Xiang Yan lifted him up, pushed another palm on his chest, and his body flew out again.The pain in his body has made him wish to just fall asleep like this.

Xiang Yan walked up to Zhang Hui and cursed: "Wow, you are so cowardly in front of the enemy, how can you be a big deal. When I counted Luo Yexiang last time, didn't you look bullish and not afraid of anything?"

Zhang Hui remembered that when Ye Xiang went to Lushan to ask Xiangyan for advice, he did have an inexplicable momentum. Even if he hadn't practiced any sword technique, he was still not afraid of Ye Xiang.

And now when he started to walk on this road, he could see the strength of his opponents in his eyes. Seeing how far others went on this road and how tall they stood, he felt a strong fear in his heart. .

"Come here." Xiang Yan said sharply toward Zhang Hui who was lying on the ground.

Zhang Huiqiang stood up to endure the pain. His waist and shoulders were already numb from the pain. When he walked towards Xiang Yan, he felt that his body was not his own, but he was walking with a physical body that he could not control with his will.

"Hurry up, what's the big deal about being beaten, don't pretend to be dead!" Xiang Yan scolded Zhang Hui again.

After Zhang Hui approached, Xiang Yan cleared his throat, and suddenly his expression became extra serious and serious: "Huh, boy, don't think you are Lu Yan's son. You are born stronger than others, and God will take care of you. You To continue this kind of virtue, you are a joke."

Zhang Hui's heart was suddenly moved by Xiang Yan's remarks. He felt that Xiang Yan had said what he was thinking in his heart. At this moment, he knew that Xiang Yan understood him so much.At this time, the gratitude in his heart couldn't be said, and even how to answer Xiang Yan made him a little cramped.

"Okay, I'm leaving. When you really dare to fight with me, you can leave this cave." Xiang Yan turned around, with the back of his hand behind his back, and left as he came.