Chapter 234 Will Be Caught "Do you mean you tried it, or reported it?" Song Wuyang, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. Qin Ye yelled, "How could it be possible that it has been reported? Didn't you see it just now? With that kind of strength, it's impossible to fight unless you are at the fourth level. Even your sharp sword spirit body or my shock spirit body can't do it." Song Wuyang glanced at him: "Do you really think so?" Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the battle on the dragon's back during the final exam, and suddenly felt a little uncertain. Then Chen Mo gave the bombshell news: "I have indeed signed up. Moreover, I have already reached the fourth realm." "." "You are kidding, right?" Qin Ye said hesitantly. "No." Chen Mo answered sincerely. ".I suddenly don't want to eat anymore. Damn it! Why are you here so quickly!" Qin Ye did not hide his jealousy.
Song Wuyang suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards the path ahead. "Wrong, you have to take this road to get to the cafeteria." Chen Mo shouted. "I'm going to practice." Song Wuyang replied sullenly. Looking at his receding back, Qin Ye scratched his head: "No, then I will also go to practice. I can be left behind by you, but not by him." After saying that, he chased after him. The two returned to their residence, changed their clothes and ran to the nearest martial arts training ground. Normally, for normal training, the elite disciples would be in that area. Less than half an hour later, when the two had just warmed up and were ready to enter the next stage, they saw an electric tricycle rumbling over. Chen Mo jumped down from the top with a takeaway box in his hand: "Practicing is one thing, but how can we not eat? I brought some food for you, eat first and talk later." Qin Ye was moved on the spot: "You really are so sad! I'm crying!" Song Wuyang said seriously: "Thank you." Chen Mo watched the two of them wolfing down their food beside the martial arts training ground, so he went to the car dealership to unload the two piles of bricks. He thanked the uncle in the cafeteria, and then sat down next to the two who were eating. Bang! Start to break the stone in your chest. Now, experience points are important, but proficiency is also crucial. After all, the difficulty of both sword techniques is very high, so the progress bar should be very long. Qin Ye and Song Wuyang had seen his behavior before. Although it was hard to accept, when they thought that it was Chen Mo who did it, they felt that it might be understandable. Just by the side of the martial arts training ground, the old disciples passing by felt a little frightened. Two people refused to go to the cafeteria and insisted on eating on the roadside with their lunch boxes. The other one kept banging his chest with a brick, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it. Wow.
Wow. Chen Mo borrowed a broom and swept the gravel into the trash can beside the martial arts training ground. After shooting two piles of bricks, I gained more today than yesterday. This was expected. After all, the two next to it could not provide experience, but they could provide rich proficiency in the skills. "I'm so tired!" Qin Ye suddenly fell on the grass beside the martial arts training ground, with his arms and legs spread out like a turtle. Song Wuyang also sat next to him, looking equally uncomfortable. These two are even more hardworking than Wu Dayong, and they work very hard when practicing. After sweeping the stones, Chen Mo said, "Do you want to go back? I still need to practice." "." Both of them were a little speechless. They didn't practice together just now, but just sat there hitting bricks for fun, and now they say they want to practice again? What Chen Mo wants to practice is the Chi Mo Sword Sutra. He needs to find the feeling and get the hang of this technique before he can start adding some points. Having gained enough proficiency and experience today, he plans to do some research. To be honest, with the understanding of the Piercing Leaf Knife as a foundation, it should not be difficult to get started with the Ink Sword Sutra, but there is a three-day deadline, so one has to be a little anxious. Seeing Chen Mo walk into the arena, the other two were not in a hurry to move, and Qin Ye asked: "Do you want to practice martial arts?" "Ah." Chen Mo answered as he took out a dagger. He recalled Kou Tianjiang's teaching this morning and tried to activate his true Qi. Song Wuyang watched it very seriously. As a fellow swordsman, he was naturally very interested. Qin Ye was a little absent-minded, but he still wanted to watch the fun. After all, he had never seen people of the same generation practice martial arts. Swish! With a sound of breaking through the air, Chen Mo swung the first knife. It's a vertical split. He was thinking not only about Kou Tianjiang's teaching, but also about the swordplay he had demonstrated in the bamboo forest. However, the reality is very cruel. His action only caused a gust of wind and had no effect. "I think. Although I don't know what you practiced, it feels like some kind of big and powerful moves. You don't have enough momentum." At this time, Qin Ye's voice came from the side. Chen Mo frowned and nodded. He thought this statement made sense.
As the saying goes, there is always a teacher among three people. He is better than Qin Ye, but that doesn't mean the latter can't give useful suggestions. So based on the suggestions, Chen Mo made certain modifications to his attempt. hula- The sound of the wind became noticeably louder. "How is it?" he turned around and asked. Qin Ye stroked his chin: "Well, the momentum is enough, but I feel something is weird." "Not good enough." At this time, Song Wuyang also gave his own opinion. "profit?" Qin Ye first expressed his objection, "Just because you are a sharp sword spirit, you should not expect others to be the same. It is obvious that you have to be heavy!" "You are the one who gives advice in your own style. How can your sword skills not be sharp enough?" "What did you say?! Isn't what I said based on the feelings he showed? Do you fucking think I'm talking nonsense based on my own experience?" "You said it first." Qin Ye and Song Wuyang started arguing, but Song Wuyang did not argue with Qin Ye. Chen Mo ignored the noisy sounds beside him and continued trying to practice. However, when practicing, he still considered the opinions given by the two, because he felt that what they said was correct and even provided some inspiration. He recalled the "giant dragon" that Kou Tianjiang had created on the ground during the demonstration that day. Chen Mo thought that what Song Wuyang said should be correct. There is no disadvantage to a sword. He was too immersed in what Kou Tianjiang said that day, "using force to defeat cleverness." Thinking of this, he recalled the techniques of controlling the release of true qi that he had practiced in Huanggu Martial Arts Academy. This time, he began to try to turn dots into lines. bass! When the knife was slashed through the air, it was obvious that something was different. For the next two days, Chen Mo would look for Wu Da during the day to gain experience points. The latter would sometimes run away or hide, but Chen Mo would always find him. At night, if he had not gained enough proficiency during the day, he would first practice with Song Qin and the others for a while, and then continue practicing with the sword. "Classes will start tomorrow. I wonder what kind of person our instructor is." "Aren't they all in the group?" "I mean what about real people!" As usual, Song Wuyang and Qin Ye rested on the side, and helped Chen Mo to find out the gaps from an observation perspective. "I seem to have realized it."
At this time, Chen Mo suddenly said something. Qin Ye jumped up and said, "Try it out now. I've always wanted to know what it's like to use the Ink Sword Scripture." "Cut me." Song Wuyang walked onto the stage. Chen Mo hesitated a little: "I'm afraid you can't catch it." Song Wuyang frowned slightly. Qin Ye jumped to his side and said, "Come on, you just broke through, what are you afraid of? Can't we handle it with the combined strength of two people?" Chen Mo nodded slightly: "Then give it a try." He reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife, then began to draw it. Zizizi! A flash of light like electric arc was jumping between the one and a half foot long scabbard and the blade. boom! Chen Mo only made one move with his sword, and after chopping it vertically, a twisted sword light like a giant dragon smashed out. Qin Ye and Song Wuyang did not hesitate at all and fled to the sides before the knife came down. ? Chen Mo was full of questions. Didn’t we work together to take this blow? (End of this chapter)