"Boy Chen, your combat experience needs to be improved." Taotie pointed at the side. At this time, Chen Fan was sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover his physical loss.

After a big battle, he felt that his bones were about to fall apart.

After spending a lot of energy on his mind and physical strength, he just wants to have a good rest now.

"Killing a bear makes you tired like a bear. It seems that you have to practice more, otherwise your future ending will be the end of the bear." Taotie said unhappily.

"Yes, Senior Taotie, I still need to improve my battle." Chen Fan sought truth from facts and admitted his shortcomings. After saying that, he fell to the ground with exhaustion.

Lying on the cold ground with fatigue, Chen Fan's breathing was a little rapid, but slowly he calmed down.

But the remaining soreness and numbness on the body made Chen Fan's body not want to move at all.

Chen Fan lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky above his head, and he could only take revenge in his heart at this moment. The wind blew gently, but it could not blow away the strong murderous intent in his heart.

"If you want to improve your strength, you can only achieve it by constantly practicing hard work." Taotie said seriously.

"I know that cultivation is a path of no return, but only in this way can I change my destiny."

After saying this, Chen Fan got up again and began to exercise his body according to the Nine-Turn Body-Orienting Practice.

After every war, Chen Fan still knows this common sense that the spiritual energy absorbed by the Nine Turns is better at tempering his body.

However, training at this time will also be particularly painful.

The body was originally sore due to fighting, and I had to constantly exercise my body. The road to cultivation is too difficult!

Chen Fan had cold sweat on his head, and the tearing between his muscles almost made him scream in pain. He gritted his teeth and tempered his body bit by bit. He was like a butterfly trapped in a cocoon, waiting for the day when the light shines.

The tired muscles and cells in his body were absorbing the spiritual energy in the air as fast as possible, becoming thicker and stronger step by step.

After a while, Chen Fan felt that his body had absorbed a limit. He stopped the movement of turning the nine turns and still sat there to practice.

Taotie looked at Chen Fan who had practiced so hard, and a hint of praise revealed in his eyes.

How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the wind and rain?

The road to cultivation is to cultivate one's own way of heaven through accumulation and continuous polishing.

It was less than three months before the sect competition, and Chen Fan told himself that he needed to work harder.

"Today's experience ends here, and we will continue to start tomorrow. At the beginning, I will arrange combat training for a monster for you every day."

"But when your strength increases a little, you will have to fight against two or even three every day." Taotie was like a strict master at this time, saying to Chen Fan in an unquestionable tone.

Chen Fan, who was determined to become stronger, naturally agreed happily. He could have expected that the next three months would be as painful as purgatory. But he was not afraid at all, he was just afraid that he would not be able to take revenge.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought of the feeling of powerlessness and pain when he was dissected.

"Ye family, Xing Tang, all the people targeting me can wait for me. Soon, I will make you kneel on the ground and look at me!"

The long assassination began.

From that day on, the boy's stubborn and persistent back flashed on the outskirts of the Tianji Mountains.

As one of the second-level spirit beasts was killed, Chen Fan's strength was also steadily improving. He felt that his combat experience was becoming more and more abundant.

During the long period of hard work, Chen Fan gradually thought of his shortcomings.

Although I was quite strong in the past, I couldn’t take advantage of my physical advantages, so it was extremely difficult to fight.

Now he has mastered many details of the battle. If he is allowed to fight with the black bear again, he will definitely not be so embarrassed.

Also, he has control over weapons. He seems to have a natural love for swords, and his heart is very stable in his hands.

Every day he would spend an hour to hone his sword skills and ensure that he would improve his sword skills.

Although Senior Taotie does not understand swordsmanship, his understanding of martial arts is far beyond Chen Fan, so he gives some advice to Chen Fan feels very helpful.

I heard from Senior Taotie that you should not deliberately pursue changes in sword moves. If you draw a sword according to your combat instinct, you will have unexpected effects.

Chen Fan listened to his opinion. The battle was based on his combat instinct and he found that he could always stab the opponent's vital points.

"This kid is a good material for practicing swordsmanship, and he is quite talented in swordsmanship." Taotie looked at him secretly.

That day, Chen Fan stood in an open space to practice swords.

His sword skills were usually a bit obscure, but today he used the sword without any obstacles.

Chen Fan kept practicing, as if there was a continuous force in his body supporting her to continue practicing swords. He slowly fell into this mysterious realm, and his sword was getting faster and faster. In the end, he didn't know what kind of sword move he was swinging.

hiss!

Taotie, who saw this scene, took a breath.

Chen Fan, whose cultivation level had soared before, could only be considered a middle-class position in his eyes. Because of the devouring runes, it is normal for his realm to improve rapidly.

But seeing Chen Fan dancing so well, he gradually felt that he couldn't see through him.

He started his swordsmanship in less than three months. He has lived for so long and has never seen a monster with such a powerful swordsmanship talent.

Could it be that there is really someone born for swords in the world? Taotie has no answer in his heart.

Chen Fan was still dancing his sword constantly, with fast speed, agile movements, and his moves were unrestrained, echoing in the air like flowing clouds and water.

The ethereal sword light is like a swimming fish in the water, making people unable to figure out where the next sword is.

Suddenly, Chen Fan woke up.

He held the sword in his hand, but he felt like he was not holding the sword.

At this moment, he looked at a branch on the ground and felt like a sword.

He didn't understand the situation and told Taotie this feeling. Taotie was shocked and couldn't speak anymore. This was the rhythm of entering the unity of human and sword...

How many sword practitioners have been practicing sword skills for decades, practicing in summer, and practicing in winter, can they reach the state of unity of human and sword.

This kid has been playing with swords for less than three months, and the integration of man and swords is almost done?

If Taotie hadn't felt anything strange if he hadn't stayed in Chen Fan's body, he would have really suspected that Chen Fan had been taken over by an old sword monster.
Chapter completed!