When Feiyang pointed out Chu Tian’s sword technique, and when it came to the point of pointing to the realm, whether it was Chu Tian or the audience, his eyes were full of strong interest, he pricked up his ears, and waited for the following text.

"The so-called fingering like an arm, as the name suggests, is to use the sword in the hand like an arm, and hit wherever it is pointed. Of course, this is just a description. When we use our arms or palms to do some daily things, such as pointing in a certain place or holding chopsticks, we will not make any mistakes even if we don't think about it."

"As long as you can improve your sword skills to this level, you will reach the level of using your arm to make your fingers."

Chu Tian thought something, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes. Some of the onlookers couldn't help but ask loudly: "Is it that simple?"

This question aroused response from others and interrupted in a verbal way, and the environment immediately became noisy.

"So it's so simple. I'll seize the time and work hard to practice it, and strive to practice sword skills to this level before going to bed tonight."

"Idiot, how is this possible?"

"Young, you're too young."

"That would be so easy. I have practiced swords for several years and have not even touched the side that I am proficient in. I practiced the next level overnight. Are you making fun of it or treating others as a fool."

...

Feiyang raised his left hand slightly, and the messy argument came to an abrupt end. After the scene calmed down, he looked at the man who asked the first question and said, "Of course it's not that simple."

"I know." This thought flashed through the man who said Chu Tianhe's words at the same time.

Feiyang continued to explain: "Theory is not very complicated, but even if you understand this principle in your heart, if you don't have the necessary process and considerable understanding, your body will not be able to do it."

"So, next I will have to discuss with Brother Tian personally to let him find this feeling. How much he can understand depends on himself."

Chu Tian nodded, his eyes showing excitement.

Feiyang Jiandao's realm is extremely high. To be honest, he can be considered a swordsman. As long as he fights such a person, he can understand the swordsmanship more or less.

"So, let's start without saying much. Let me attack first." Feiyang put his eyes back to Chu Tian, ​​lifted the wooden sword diagonally, made an attacking posture, and said.

"Yeah." Chu Tian responded, clamped the wooden sword in his arms, clasped his fists and bowed, expressing his gratitude. Fang Heng's sword in front of his chest was still the classic starting move of defense.

Feiyang shook the sword and stabbed Chu Tian with distraction. His movements were extremely smooth, as if he was not using the sword, but using his own fists and feet. Seeing this, Chu Tian took two steps back, avoided the edge, and made the opponent's momentum, raised the sword body, and rushed to greet him.

Their bodies were like lightning, intertwined with sword shadows, and the sound of wood remained uninterrupted. The two of them used their basic sword techniques and fought together, fighting fiercely.

The flying posture is leisurely and the movements are freehand, but the wooden sword is surprisingly fast, and the foot movements are also extremely fast. This type of wooden sword is just the most ordinary thing. In his hands, it seems to have given life, turning into the delicate jade finger of a clever girl, and wherever she brushes, she goes everywhere and enters the hole.

Chu Tian originally thought that he had good defense, but at Feiyang's hands, he looked like a beehive full of holes, with flaws everywhere. Where he didn't pay attention to before, he now became someone else's breakthrough.

Feiyang made no room for action. Although he had no energy, every time the sword in his hand slashed and stabbed Chu Tian, ​​a sword mark or red dot would appear on his body. Gradually, his clothes on his body shattered and into pieces, and the sword marks and red dots were exposed to everyone's eyes without any concealment.

Originally, everyone was envious of Chu Tian for being able to receive Feiyang Guidance, but when they saw the scene in front of them, many people couldn't help but take a deep breath and shook their heads secretly.

It’s okay if you don’t have such guidance, you may gain a lot, but you have to be able to survive the pain of flesh and blood first. This kind of pain is not easy and you don’t need to experience it yourself. Just watching it next to you, you will feel a toothache. The moment it hits you, it makes people’s skin hot and terrified.

Chu Chu bit her lip tightly and wanted to speak several times. Please Feiyang and lightly take action, but knew that Chu Tian would definitely not be happy. After hesitating several times, he had to give up.

However, the image flying in my heart is no longer as perfect as before, and I have some bad opinions and guesses.

No matter how others think, Feiyang's eyes were firm and without any wavering. He still took action quickly and ruthlessly without any effort. Because he knew that even if he gave advice, he had to do a real trick, otherwise he would not have the effect he should do.

The heavier the action, the more practical the guidance is, the greater the benefits the opponent gets. At present, the premise is that he can withstand the pain of the skin, otherwise his kindness will be gone.

Although Chu Tian felt pain, he did not stop and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He was more Feiyang, and he could see the most intuitively that his flaws in swordsmanship and many immature aspects. Although he could not correct it immediately, with the direction and the goal guided action would undoubtedly be much better than the previous empty practice.

Moreover, the continuous injury on the surface of his body made his body more sensitive to the pain, and when he was blocking, he seemed more mature. Some of the previous immature parts were also greatly improved without realizing it.

All pain and crises will stimulate the potential of the human body to varying degrees. This is a common feature of everyone and is not unique to Chu Tian’s special physique.

Seeing this, a trace of praise quietly flashed through Feiyang's eyes, his wrist trembled, and another sword slashed at the face. The sword force was getting more and more ruthless.

When the people watching saw it, they all felt cold in their hearts. Brother Feiyang seemed gentle, but if he should do it, he would be unambiguous. Many people, such as Chu Yuan, had malicious guesses.

It seems that Chu Tian first won the clan ratio, and then his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and has finally aroused some vigilance from Brother Feiyang. Although he was kind enough, he had obviously begun to suppress his actions.

If it weren't for suppression, it was just a competition. Why should I take it so seriously? This sword slashed, and that sword slashed, it hurts so much.

While watching the battle, Chu Yuan kept sucking air conditioning. When he saw it, he felt even more relieved, and a gloating appeared in his eyes: "Boy, it seems that you are too popular, which makes Brother Feiyang dissatisfied. Otherwise, why are you so cruel to attack? It's like fighting an enemy. This piercing is too deep."

Feiyang used all the attacking moves in the basic sword technique, and this round of competition was over. Feiyang held the wooden sword diagonally and stood casually, all over his body, in good condition. Chu Tian leaned the wooden sword on the ground, gasping for breath. Through his tattered clothes, blood marks and blood marks could be seen everywhere on his body, and the injuries were huge and shocking.

Chu Chu's expression changed a few times, and finally couldn't help it. She rushed into the field. Her eyes were like a knife, and she shaved hard. She trotted to Chu Tian and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Brother Feiyang's advice is too great." Chu Tian's face still had a hint of excitement.

"Hey, you're stupid. How could you give me such a guide? I think it was just using this name to deliberately mess with you." Chu Chu muttered in a low voice, and glared at Feiyang again while talking.

Feiyang didn't care. Seeing that there was no one else, he whispered, and found it quite interesting and showed an interesting expression.

"Don't talk nonsense. If Brother Feiyang didn't do this, I wouldn't have gained so much. Besides, if he wanted to mess with me, he wouldn't have to save me at the beginning. This was impossible." Chu Tian saw Chu Chu misunderstanding Feiyang, and quickly explained.

"Save you?" Chu Chu was puzzled. She didn't know that Song Yu had trapped Chu Tian, ​​whether it was Feiyang or Chu Tian, ​​it was announced afterwards.

"I'll tell you if I have time." Chu Tian suddenly stopped and said with an awkward expression: "Sister, you'd better go down."

"What's wrong? I'm not satisfied with me here?" Chuchu retorted angrily.

"No, many people are watching us, it's not good." Chu Tian pointed outside the field.

"ah?"

When Chu Chu heard this, he looked around and blushed his pretty face without saying a word. He left Chu Tian, ​​left the lawn, returned to his original position of battle, looked up at the sky, pretending that nothing had happened, and turned a blind eye to the strange gaze around him.

"Do you still want to continue? I won't be polite next." Chu Chu left, Feiyang looked at Chu Tian, ​​his eyes slightly scrutinized, and asked tentatively.

"Of course." Chu Tian answered decisively. At this time, it is suitable to strike while the iron is hot. If you stop halfway and stop the sword, you will be able to meet the requirements of the Ice Flow Sword until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"You have a rest for a while, adjust and let's fight again." Feiyang made a suggestion.

"No need, just here." Chu Tian waved his hand, holding the wooden sword in his right hand and using the mysterious shattering technique to activate the dark energy to the blood mark on the surface of his body to resolve the injury.

Although this dark energy is a characteristic of strong attack and is not good at treating it, its quality is there. The injuries on the body seem to be in the eyes, but they are nothing more than some skin injuries, which is not a big problem for Chu Tian.

Soon, Chu Tian restrained his energy, turned his sword across, looked at Feiyang and said, "Brother Feiyang, let's wait for you for a long time, let's continue now."

Feiyang's face was no longer as calm as before, but seemed a little dull and motionless. Chu Tian was really worried and called out several times. Even the bystanders felt something big had happened. He came back to his senses, his face was shocked, and his tone trembled, asking: "Brother Tian, ​​have you been promoted to the Qi Realm when you just used the energy you just now?"
Chapter completed!