Chapter 56

After returning to the room, Zhan Tian began to adjust his breath. The formula of heaven and earth worked. He felt much relaxed. He was still nervous when facing stronger and stronger opponents. Under such circumstances, he had better keep himself in his best state, so that he could have the greatest hope to win more glory than others:

Soon, Zhan Tian entered the state of cultivation. In martial arts, cultivation is endless:

If every wizard, genius, and even demons can practice hard, the future achievements will be absolutely unimaginable! All the achievements must be obvious to all, including those from noble families and poor families:

It's just that the children of the aristocratic family practice much faster, because they have wild grass, elixir and spiritual fruit for cultivation, which is the most important reason!

There is no shortage of genius in this world! Poor we have to believe in ourselves. We can do it. Genius does have too many opportunities for success than ordinary people! But one thing is also undeniable: there are people who don't break their waist in this world... If they slowly return to plain genius, they will always be countless times more successful genius!

No one is born a genius demon. I'm not a genius, and I don't have a good family, good blood, let alone a spirit, but I want to transform myself into a genius more talented than a genius! I want genius to be nothing in front of me:

At this time, Zhan Tian, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking and smiled:

However, it was surprising that Zhan Tian, who wanted to stand up, suddenly appeared a sword in his hand. Then he got up and danced the sword:

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Black and white sword went out again and again and came back again; Over and over again, it has always been this action:

This simple action, he was like this. Gradually, his clothes were soaked with sweat. Zhan Tian changed a white robe today. At this time, he was soaked with sweat

At this time, Zhan Tian took the first half step with his left foot, pointed his toes outward, and stood with his right foot in place, slightly sideways. Looking at the front calmly, his hand has been pressed on the handle of the sword. With a slight sound, he raises his hand, raises his arm, turns his waist, runs forward with his center of gravity, and a sword light brush rushes out, pointing steadily to the front... Pulling swordsmanship should be practiced more. They are different from other combat skills:

Flush with his eyes, there was no tremor. The right hand holding the sword seemed to be straight. Obviously, there was still spare power. Then, the sword light flashed, the brush made a light sound, and returned to his left hand

At this time, Zhan Tian's eyes remained fixed. Looking at his face and eyes, no one could see whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with this action. He only knew that he continued to refine again and again

The same action is boring and boring. Most people insist on it dozens of times and get bored. Zhan Tian has been practicing for half an hour. He has repeated it many times. If someone is here, he will be shocked by his willpower:

If his father saw him, he would no longer exude sweat! Just a little half an hour, the arm from normal to sore, then lost consciousness, then regained consciousness, and then numb again. At this time, it has been practicing for nearly an hour

Whether it's pain, numbness, breakthrough after the limit or normal, he always controls the speed, direction and strength of the sword. Sometimes he has to study

Black and white sword looks very common. For those who don't understand it, it's an ordinary sword that can't be compared with an ordinary sword. It's different if you are an expert. It's a treasure. It's yunlao. You don't know what level it is

In the whole sword sect, the silent morning was disturbed by the black and white sword:

If Zhan Tian hadn't got up early, he wouldn't be busy practicing:

The sound of the sword seems to be getting lighter and faster... From the initial "Qiang" sound to the current "Cha" sound, it is almost invisible. Zhan Tian has been uninterrupted.

At this time, on the road on the left of Zhan Tian's accommodation, a middle-aged man came:

Finally, it's time for the fifth round.

But Zhan Tian is still practicing again and again. When he is tired, he can only take a long breath. Standing quietly, the killing intention in the air gradually disappeared.

Restrain the killing intention in his heart. Zhan Tian still continues to practice. The sword is ruthless, and people are more ruthless. Only when he is strong can he master them at will. This may be the martial art:

When practicing sword, you should have the idea of killing! Only then can I cultivate the sharp sword spirit in my heart all the time, and I can slowly practice the sword meaning, even the sword potential. Zhan Tian doesn't know how many times he has thought about this. Now he has colored axes. It's not difficult to practice them

At this time, Zhan Tian felt someone approaching, and the sword was pulled down, and the whole person was more energetic:

At the next moment, the black-and-white sword was gone. "Father, are you leaving?" Zhan Tian said to the visitor with his hands bowed:

"You're going to start. You're practicing your sword." Zhan Chengzi smiled and said:

"Uh huh, wait a minute." after that, Zhan Tian ran into the accommodation and washed his sweating body. Ten minutes later, Zhan Tian changed into a white robe and appeared next to Zhan Chengzi:

"Father, let's go," Zhan Tian said to Zhan Chengzi!

"God, did you just practice the pulling skill I gave you?" Zhan Chengzi didn't leave, but looked at Zhan Tian and asked:

"Uh huh, what's the matter, father?" seeing that his father didn't leave, Zhan Tian didn't know why his father didn't leave. He casually replied:

There is an exquisite but seemingly ancient courtyard in the one seat city of Jianzong. There are several figures in a small hall. These figures are the hall of Jianzong. In it are all young experts of Jianzong. In addition, there are several old people. From the smell, they are estimated to be elders of Jianzong.

In addition, Huang Tianjiao, who is wearing a long blue dress and has a noble temperament, has another leader of the younger generation of Jianzong, Yang shisan!

"Thirteen, it's been a few days. Do you see who can threaten you?" In the hall, Taoist Qingshang said:

"Shifu, according to the strength of the disciples, no one can threaten the disciples," Yang shisan said lightly.

"However, Zhan Qun and Zhan Tian can't see through," Yang shisan said after thinking:

"Wait for the fifth round and try to be careful. If it's not necessary, try not to expose your real strength." Taoist Qingqiang said:

"What, even you can't see through. It doesn't make sense," an elder said in surprise:

"I can't tell. My intuition tells me that this person is very dangerous. Younger martial sister Tianjiao, if you meet him, you must remember what I said." Yang shisan replied with difficulty. He didn't want to say it, but he didn't see anything, but he felt that Zhan Tian was the only one who could compete with him this time:

"Thank you, senior brother"

"Thirteen, I don't know how you see it, but I believe you," the Taoist came to comfort and said:

It seems that Yang shisan's master is really optimistic about his apprentice: