Sunset.

The night wind blew.

In the inner courtyard of Liyuan, the sound of swords rustled, and the swords that were sometimes fast and sometimes slow were irregular, like an arm using fingers.

In front of the window, the clouds were lying on the window frame like Pan Jinlian, watching the little guy in the yard practice swords with relish.

In the room opposite, Fu Tianxi was almost the same. He stood quietly in front of the window and watched his friends in the yard practice martial arts.

The leisure of the two forms the most vivid contrast with Li Ziye's busyness.

It seems that a true martial arts genius does not need to work so hard at all and can still achieve superior achievements.

The injustice of the world is reflected in the fullest moment.

As time passed little by little, the two gradually discovered that the young people in the yard seemed to be different from before.

"The will comes with your heart, and there is no way to move."

Yunying was the first to see the changes in the people in the yard, and a look of shock appeared on his beautiful old face.

Is this too exaggerated?

This level of sword skills can generally be achieved only by the human sword immortal, and even she is a little bit inferior.

It’s not that the proficiency of sword skills reaches the level of the Sword Immortal on Earth, and the combat power can be on par with the Sword Immortal on Earth. However, this is the prerequisite for becoming a Sword Immortal on Earth. Just this condition has already turned away countless people who want to become Sword Immortals.

"It turns out that studying hard can lead to success."

In the room opposite, Fu Tianxi murmured softly, his expression extremely complicated.

There is no doubt that Brother Li is the hardest-working person in this world. None of them. He rarely even sees him resting. Brother Li is a bit terrifying to pursue his ideals.

"Son of the Holy Son."

In front of the window, Yunying looked at the Suzaku Saint Son in the room opposite and asked in a voice transmission, "Are you sure you will beat him now?"

"No."

Fu Tianxi shook his head and replied, "Brother Li's strength is definitely not inferior to me. Even if I am nearly two small realms higher than him! His polishing of moves is too extreme."

It’s not that people like them don’t work hard. There is no so-called genius in the world who doesn’t work hard. Just like the Zhuque Sacred Kung Fu Sect, he can also practice every move and every move to the point where he becomes physical instinct.

But, they are not so crazy.

"No wonder this little guy is the son of destiny recognized by the Book of Heaven."

Yunying sighed lightly, "I don't understand, how did he do this?"

The energy of a warrior is indeed many times stronger than that of ordinary people. In theory, one hour of rest is enough every day.

However, theory is theory, and as long as people are lazy, she would never believe it before. There are really people who only have an hour off a day, or even less than a day.

In addition, if a normal person does something uninterruptedly every day, he will definitely be bored. This is human nature, especially this boring repetitive sword move, which is boring and boring. Practice every day, ten times, hundreds of times, thousands of times, if anyone has already practiced vomiting.

Only this guy seems to have no human nature that normal people should have. He will not be lazy or irritable. He will do everything to the extreme like a monster.

This is not normal in itself.

“Extreme self-control.”

Fu Tianxi said with a serious expression, "Maybe, this is the biggest difference between us. We think we work hard because we are proud of that little effort, while Brother Li just takes it for granted. Therefore, Brother Li will not be tired or irritable."

"Bang!"

As the two of them talked, the figures of the people in the courtyard swept quickly. In the afterimage that was as fast as the limit, suddenly, they stepped on the wrong step and flew out involuntarily, and smashed the wall of the inner courtyard with a bang.

"The Ninth Style of the Flying Immortal Art!"

Fu Tianxi was shocked when he saw this.

He failed, but he remembered that when Li Taibai practiced this sword, he was already at the realm of a sword immortal on earth.

A sword comes from the west, and an immortal flies from the sky.

The appearance of this sentence is to describe Li Taibai's amazing talent when using the ninth style.

Brother Li has just entered the fifth realm and has begun to practice this move.

"call!"

Under the wall, Li Ziye covered her chest and gasped for a deep breath, sweating on her face.

Sure enough, the severe damage of the fifth Shenzang caused a big problem with his true energy strength, which was not enough to practice the ninth style of the Feixian Art.

"Boy, don't show off."

In front of the window, Yunying reminded, "The strength of your true energy is obviously not enough to support you in practicing this move."

It is no secret that the practice of the Feixian Art requires amazing strength of true energy.

This little guy's fifth god sect was seriously injured and could not provide the strength of the true energy required in the ninth style of the Flying Immortal Art. If you continue practicing it, it will be futile.

"Saint Lord, do you remember where did you hear or see the method of repairing Shenzang?" Li Ziye pressed down the blood and energy that was surging in his body and asked.

"Based on the news you asked from Zhang Donglu, I can basically confirm that the method of restoring the Shenzang is in the hands of one of the three forces, namely the Bailie clan or the Chen clan."

Yunying replied with a serious look on his face, "However, it is not easy to mess with the Nanyue royal family, the Bailie clan, or the Chen family. At that time, your master and I suffered losses at the hands of these three forces. Every time we are discovered, we can only escape."

"Holy Lord, do you want to find the place back?"

Li Ziye showed a smile on his face and induced, "Now, the strength of the Holy Lord is no longer the same as before. When you meet them again, you will definitely be able to avenge your previous shame."

“It’s not that easy.”

Yunying shook her head gently and said to the truth, "The Nanyue royal family's technique, the Bailie clan's fingers, and the Chen family's bow are very famous in that area. One-on-one, I may be able to deal with it. However, the three forces will not play with you, and if you dare to break through, they will dare to send a bunch of masters to chase you."

"I ordered people to go with the Holy Lord."

Li Ziye said seriously, "The master of the Li family, the Holy Lord can choose any number of them. As long as you can kill this copy as soon as possible and bring back the method of restoring the divine sacred sacred, the Holy Lord can make any conditions."

"That's it."

Yunying thought for a while and suggested, "I will first find out the news and see which forces the method of repairing the divine sect is in the hands of. After the results are obtained, I will send the news back as soon as possible. At that time, whether to borrow or force it, and then discuss it in detail."

"It's OK."

Li Ziye nodded and responded.

"I will go with the Holy Lord."

In the room opposite, Fu Tianxi heard the conversation between the two and interrupted, "I have always been interested in the art of the Nanyue royal family, and I just took this opportunity to have a long experience."

"Old Fu, you want to go too?"

Li Ziye asked in surprise, "You are all leaving, who will guard Li Yuan's house?"

"Li Yuan has more experts than dogs, so how can we do it?"

Fu Tianxi responded with a smile, "Do you really think we don't know anything? Brother Li, just wait for news here. If it goes well, when we meet next time, the Holy Lord and I have brought back the method of restoration of the God Treasure."
Chapter completed!