"Strange energy?" Uncle Hong looked at Yi Tianxing and asked with a serious expression. At the same time, his right hand immediately grabbed Yi Tianxing's pulse. Suddenly, a warm breath gradually ran down Yi Tianxing's hand Taiyin lung meridian on Yi Tianxing's right hand and gradually rushed towards the meridians in the whole body, and finally returned to the Baihui point on his head. Yi Tianxing felt like he had taken a hot bath, which was extremely comfortable.

"Strange!" Uncle Hong looked at Yi Tianxing's energetic appearance and whispered. He did not feel anything abnormal in Yi Tianxing's body, let alone the strange energy, but his condition was surprisingly good!

"Forget it, old man, this energy doesn't seem to have any bad effects on me anyway!" Yi Tianxing said with a chuckling when he saw Uncle Hong's frown brows.

"If there is any problem, stop practicing the Amethyst Immortal Body immediately!" Uncle Hong glanced at the wound on Yi Tianxing's chest and said lightly, "There is also the future to go to Demon Wolf Peak and take your kid with you!"

"Brother Ming?"

"That kid is talented and has good luck. He has now reached the peak of the Seven-Star Swordsman. However, if you want to break through to the swordsman level, it depends on his chance." Uncle Hong said slowly, and the hammer in his hand hit again. "The opportunity for swordsman, Zhantian, Zhantian, Zhanji, has far greater chance of breaking through in battle than that of boring practice. With his help, you two should be able to pick some single second-level monsters to start, and the wood attribute is the best at healing and auxiliary attribute!"

"Brother Ming is going to attack the sword master level so soon?" Mu Ming is three years older than Yi Tianxing, and is only thirteen years old now. He has only been practicing for six years since the awakening of the soul sword. However, he has reached the seven-star swordsman and is actually in the same realm as the village chief Cai Zhong.

Yi Tianxing knew that the swordsman level was a stage for swordsman to shape the body, so the cultivation speed was very slow. If you can advance to two star positions within three years, you can be named a genius. Generally speaking, it usually takes about ten years to practice from the swordsman level to the swordsman level, and this is just the speed of the yellow-level soul sword. The higher the level of the soul sword, the more difficult it will be to practice. Just like Shen Qiu, the two who started practicing with him, have successfully advanced to two-star swordsmen, but because of the Xuan-level soul sword, he is still at the realm of a one-star swordsman.

But Mu Ming reached the seven-star swordsman level at the age of thirteen, especially his soul sword Qinggan, which is even more difficult to practice than an ordinary yellow-level soul sword. But Mu Ming actually advanced to the seven-star sword in just six years, which is simply a miracle!

"I said, that kid has good talent, opportunity and luck, so he has such a speed of cultivation!" Uncle Hong said lightly when he saw Yi Tianxing's surprise.

"What does cultivation have to do with luck?" Yi Tianxing curled his lips and said in a low voice. From the original soulless man to the current warrior, Yi Tianxing has leaped forward step by step towards his dream with the rock-solid belief in his heart. Only he knows the hardships and pains in it. Yi Tianxing does not believe in luck, but he believes in it only himself!

"Seven-star Swordsman!" Suddenly Yi Tianxing seemed to have thought of something, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sense of fighting was revealed in his dark eyes.

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"Young Master, are you sure?" The thirteen-year-old Mu Ming has reached about 1.5 meters tall, with a slight gentle smile on his face, and a sense of peace on his body, making people feel peaceful and comfortable. At this moment, the two were standing in an open area outside the village.

"Well, I want to see the true strength of the swordsman!" Yi Tianxing looked at Mu Ming and nodded very seriously. Although as a soulless person, Yi Tianxing will never be a swordsman in his life, his desire for the swordsman still makes him want to know how he is now, compared to the swordsman!

"Okay, be careful, young master!" Feeling the fighting spirit rising from Yi Tianxing's body, Mu Ming nodded slightly, and a sword-shaped phantom flashing with green light slowly appeared behind him, and a faint fragrance of grass and trees spread out.

"Swish~" Yi Tianxing also smiled indifferently. The broken heart sword behind him was instantly unsheathed. The huge sword body drew an arc and pointed directly at Mu Ming, and his powerful fighting spirit burst out.

"Fight!" Yi Tianxing shouted, and suddenly several cracks were opened by his powerful explosive force on the ground. The broken heart sword sailed away on the wind, heading towards Mu Ming like a black lightning.

"Qinggan, break!" The blue phantom instantly soared into the sky from behind Mu Ming's back. An ancient long sword immediately collided with the huge heartbreaking sword, making a low sound of sword sound. Mu Ming's body flashed, immediately took the Qinggan sword, and immediately entangled towards Yi Tianxing.

"Clang clang" sound of gold and iron clashing constantly, and the sweeping air waves scrambled the surrounding trees. The broken heart sword in Yi Tianxing's hand was extremely fierce, and the sword force was wide open and closed. On the other hand, Mu Ming was as steady as a rock. He didn't see how he moved, but completely blocked Yi Tianxing's violent attack.

"Hehe, Brother Ming, the warm-up is over, you have to be careful." After a brief fight, the two quickly separated. Yi Tianxing looked at Mu Ming, who was still smiling faintly, and his fighting spirit surged out.

"Come on, young master!" Mu Ming said lightly, but the green sword in his hand was filled with green mist, making the entire sword look confusing and mysterious.

Yi Tianxing's eyes flashed, and his feet suddenly exerted force. He had already arrived in front of Mu Ming in a few steps. At the same time, the broken heart sword in his hand stabbed out with a strong wind. Mu Ming was not at all panicked. The Qinggan Sword in his hand was just a simple horizontal slash and easily resolved this move. However, Yi Tianxing felt that his broken heart sword was actually absorbed by a sticky energy. His power seemed to have completely slashed on cotton. The sword body actually pulled Mu Ming along the sword force of the Qinggan Sword, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a mud.

"Hmph!" Yi Tianxing kicked hard at his feet, and his whole person spiraled in the air. With this spiral force, he forced the Broken Heart Sword out of the vortex of power. A wiping of his left hand, a bright silver sword light flashed directly towards Mu Ming's throat. The speed was so fast that it was flawless to respond. At the same time, the Broken Heart Sword slashed from the opposite direction towards Mu Ming's waist. The speed of the two swords was extremely fast, and the difference was only a moment.

Seeing two sword lights attacking him, Mu Ming was still calm, but his original black pupils turned blue in an instant, and a trace of green mist appeared on his body. With these mists, the surrounding trees actually trembled violently, and giant trees were erected in front of Mu Ming in an instant, protecting Mu Ming in an instant.

"Soon~~" The two swords in Yi Tianxing's hand slashed on the tree at the same time, but they couldn't do anything about the tree. At the same time, Mu Ming flashed directly behind Yi Tianxing in an instant, and a blue sword light pierced at Yi Tianxing. The sword's momentum was calm and grand, and it even had a suction and pulling force like a slumber.

"Swish~~" Yi Tianxing supported the ground with the broken heart sword, and his right hand's heart-tempered sword was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole. It was instantly entangled with the sword that pierced Qinggan. The flexible sword body was completely entangled with the broad sword body of Qinggan Sword, locking the Qinggan Sword firmly like a lock.

Yi Tianxing's two swords run side by side, the fierce and powerful atmosphere of the heart, and the sophistry of the heart are unpredictable. The exquisite performance in his hands is often hidden under the sword force of the heart sword. If the heart sword attacks like a lion roaring in the grassland, then the heart sword is like a cold poisonous snake, which will give you a fatal blow at any time.

The Xihe sword technique that Yi Tianxing learned was extremely fierce and unyielding. It was even more powerful under its magnificent momentum. The Wangshu sword technique was ethereal and shadowless, like a dream and illusion, and the sword force was extremely varied. Often, the most unlikely sword technique was hidden with the greatest murderous intent.

"Swish~~" After a collision, Yi Tianxing and Mu Ming flashed by.

"It's true!" Yi Tianxing sighed in his heart. At this moment, his blood and energy were surging in his body. Qinggan is worthy of being the Earth-level soul sword, and its sharpness is completely impossible for him to resist, especially the powerful sword soul power on the sword body makes him even more difficult. Moreover, he believes that Mu Ming has not fully exerted the true strength of the Qinggan Earth-level soul sword.

"Brother Ming, this is my last sword!" After a sigh, Yi Tianxing's eyes were as lightning as lightning, and his wrists turned lightly. The sword force of the broken heart sword suddenly became a little strange. The broken heart sword of more than 600 pounds looked as light as a feather in Yi Tianxing's hand. The seemingly slow sword stabbed Mu Ming in an instant.

"The green dragon goes out to the sea!" Mu Ming's face suddenly became solemn. The wood element was very sensitive to the changes around him. At this moment, in his eyes, the sword was no longer a sword, but a thought, a thought that seemed to penetrate the space and directly attack his soul! The Qinggan Sword shone in a flash, and the ancient sword body seemed to turn into a green five-clawed dragon, hovering around Mu Ming's body. The originally green trees around him were also flashing faint light at this moment, reflecting the green color on Mu Ming's body!

"Puff puff~~" There was no violent collision as imagined. When Yi Tianxing's Heartbreaking Sword and the Azure Dragon hovering around Mu Ming collided, Mu Ming felt that his soul felt like a tingling pain, but it was fleeting, as if nothing had happened. Yi Tianxing stepped back with great strides and stood firm with his huge sword body of the Heartbreaking Sword, his face turned pale, and his body was trembling constantly!

"Sword Intent!" In the hut, Uncle Hong, who was originally scheduling an iron iron next to the stove, did not knock down the hammer. He looked even more astonished. He turned to look at Yi Tianxing and Mu Ming. The two substantial gazes seemed to penetrate the space.

"No, I haven't reached that level yet!" Uncle Hong whispered alone, "It should have just touched the threshold of light weight. It seems that the plan has been accelerated!"

"The little guy's growth is a bit unexpected!"
Chapter completed!