Xing Zhen took one step at a time, from entering the martial arts to breaking the obstacles today. Each realm strives to be perfect, and the internal force in the meridians is more powerful than that of the fifth-level warriors.

The most obvious thing is that it is only one step away from entering the five realms of Dandelion. Every time I am asked to practice fighting by Zheng Zhen, it is because of various reasons that I will not fight.

The internal force is powerful, and the degree of sluggishness will become more serious after advancement. Mengyi was instructed by Hong Bai, who deliberately gave Xing Zhen some pain.

After all, Zheng really has kindness to the Tang family. Hong Bai and Mengyi’s actions are to repay kindness and really think about Zheng really.

Zheng is really not stupid, you can tell the difference between good and bad. After polishing together, the realm has not changed, and the real combat power has obviously become stronger.

Of course, I would not resent Mengyi’s actions. I wanted him to suffer a little, but I just had some fun.

After landing, he wiped the ground and slid out more than ten feet. He stood up and shouted: "Good, come again!"

Meng Yi was puzzled: "Is internal strength still empty? It's impossible. If it were an ordinary martial artist who broke the barrier, he could condense his internal strength three or five times back and forth."

Xing Zhen was serious about the matter: "It's still a little short, I'm working hard for seniors."

Mengyi spit out two words: "Abnormal."

Then, a more fierce wave of sword energy rolled in. Xing Zhen in the martial arts room smashed towards the four walls like a ball.

About an hour later, some sweat appeared on Mengyi's forehead. In contrast, Xing Zhen on the opposite side was full of momentum, as if he was looking forward to seeing a beautiful woman.

Everyone has the desire to cherish talent, and Meng Yi was surprised by Xing Zhen’s martial arts heritage. Since Xing Zhen has a good relationship with the Tang family, more blessings are equivalent to helping the Tang family backer in the future.

Tsk tsk: "If you want to play, I will accompany you."

Xing Zhen can already stand firm in the torrent of sword energy, and the fists can even dispel some sword energy. It was beyond Mengyi's expectations and asked in confusion.

"Boy, is your internal strength still weak?"

Meng Yi is not as clairvoyant as Hong Bai, and his strength is not enough to see through Xing Zhen.

However, Xing Zhen’s small means of suppressing the realm by himself could not escape Mengyi’s eyes.

He asked: "Just breaking the obstacle, how many empty internal forces are there?"

Xing Zhen's unceremonious words almost made Mengyi vomit blood.

"The sword energy is worth studying, experience more. When you become a enemy of sword cultivation in the future, you will not be in a hurry."

Meng Yi, who was regarded as a tiny mouse, had a few black lines on his face. He asked, "What is the most domineering sword cultivator?"

Xing Zhen is right and thought: "Flying Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a flying sword hovered at Xing Zhen's eyebrows. The distance was only about an inch, and the skin clearly felt the cold sword edge.

Mengyi asked again: "What is the power of the flying sword?"

Xing Zhen stared at the flying sword in front of his forehead and replied: "Quick and sharp."

"Since you have the courage to fight with the sword cultivator, you don't avoid his flying sword and study the sword energy. Is it the cart before the horse?" Meng Yi asked.

Fortunately, Xing Zhen stood still and scratched his head stupidly and said, "Yes, but, I'm afraid of trouble for seniors, so I don't have the intention to say it."

Mengyi smiled and said, "You just accumulated internal energy and wanted to attack me, to force me to use fly clippers?"

Xing Zhen was a little embarrassed: "I saw through it by my senior."

The flying sword raised up, and he knocked Xing Zhen on the forehead with a "bang".

Mengyi reminded: "The flying sword is not visible to the naked eye. When you see it, it is the time when the flying sword penetrates your body."

"So, when fighting with a sword cultivator, the biggest taboo is to take it lightly. There are many examples of being attacked by a sword cultivator with weak attacks on the strong, and after failure, life is often lost."

Xing Zhen nodded solemnly: "What the senior said is very true."

Mengyi continued: "We must sense the position of the flying sword based on the fluctuations of the airflow and the existence of spiritual energy. Next, I will control the flying sword, and as fast as possible, and control the lethality at the peak of the Central Five Realms."

"You have a careful perception and don't ask you to touch the flying sword, just avoid it."

Xing Zhen bowed his fists and said: "Thank you for your advice from seniors."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a chill in my head. Don’t think about it, it must be Mengyi’s flying sword.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly: "Senior is smart!"

After a stick of incense, Meng Yi cursed: "How did you practice martial arts? Have you forgotten what I just said?"

"The induction air flow is not to look at it with your eyes. Alas, I feel sad for your master. He is actually a stupid disciple like you."

Meng Yi, who was impatient, experienced the real dullness of Xing. He had no good temper at all, and he kept scolding this night.

"Damn, I missed the picture of today's beauty."

"Bastard Xing, can't you be more careful? No, you're too dull, give up."

Xing Zhen refused: "No, please give me a few experiments."

"Hey, I've convinced you. I guess your master is also a good-tempered guy, otherwise he would have slapped you to death."

Xing Zhen was calm: "I have never really admired anyone as my teacher. Most of the martial arts are pieced together. If you want to say that there is a relationship between master and disciple, there is only the leader of the Yuan Sect of the Sword Sect."

Xing Zhen seemed to have some clarity and said to himself: "The Master Yuan helped me beat Ao's body, taught me the three skills of opening mountains, Zhenhai and Potian."

"As the master of the sect, Liu Shun, seems to only know these three styles. Did I owe Master Yuan a cup of tea?"

The tea here refers to the tea that is apprenticeship. After the apprenticeship is respected, the relationship between master and apprenticeship is divided into, and the teacher’s kindness is no less than that of parents.

Then Xing Zhen thought of the old scholar again and said to himself: "The old senior has taught me a lot of principles. I have been digesting the principles of my senior along the way."

"For example, the bustling hustle and bustle of Xigu County are all for profit, and gentlemen should take money with a good idea."

"The mistakes you see in Hu Qiugu, Cailuan Country, are not scary, what is scary is that you make mistakes again and again."

"What Ma Su Guoma Ruixue saw is that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and there should be no luck. Sometimes, it is not that it is not that the time has not come."

"Nanbincheng knows that knowing mistakes can improve the greatest possible way, harming others and benefiting oneself will eventually harm oneself. It is also a blessing to suffer losses, and believing and communicating is an important thing."

Gradually Meng Yi kept silent, and he found that the "stupid" opposite him had unknowingly understood the essence of what he said.

Moreover, this fool's body is strange and unpredictable, and often has unexpected angles that distort, making the agile and fast flying sword unable to find the point to attack.

Suddenly Xing Zhen leaned back and gyroed like a gyro after passing through the sky. The flying sword wiped his scalp and skipped, and the rainbow light flashed in the direction of his body.

Xing Zhen raised his leg and with a "defying" sound, he kicked the flying sword that was as fast as lightning.

With all internal force, he kicked the flying sword away with one kick. Xing Zhen did not stop for a moment after landing, and jumped high on the ground, and another punch came out.

Then he searched around and the flying sword disappeared.

Mengyi yawned: "Well, this night will look like a little later."

Xing Zhen is grateful: "Thank you for your advice!"

Mengyi came over and asked thief: "Tell me, how did you please Hong Bai, and let me help you sharpen your internal strength, and let me pass on a decent way to cover your breath."

"Did you two know each other before and have a good relationship? You kid are not allowed to lie to me, but I have been tired all night."

Xing Zhen looked guilty: "I don't know."

"It's not authentic. Do you want some benefits? I'm not good at teaching you a way to cover up your breath? Don't be too greedy!"

Xing Zhen admitted: "I am not familiar with Senior Hong. Maybe it's because the Tang family has a good relationship, Tang Jiao's advice."

Seeing Mengyi looking like a ghost, Xing Zhense: "I swear, I didn't lie to seniors."

"Well, Hong Bo loves Tang Jiao very much, maybe it's her. If only I could forge it, I would have forged a Tian-grade sword fetus for Tang Jiao. To closer the relationship with Tang Jiao, it would be equivalent to closer the relationship with Hong Bo."

With a sudden inspiration, Mengyi said, "I will teach you the method, and you ask me to forge it. Let's be fair, what do you think?"

Forging is not a secret magic weapon, but people who are ordinary people know it. Xing Zhen actually understands that Meng Yi is more afraid that Xing Zhen will feel guilty and will not accept his method.

He gave Xing Zhen a step around the bush, which was a good intention, and it was a bit inconsistent with Meng Yi's impatient temper.

It’s useless to think too much, but before talking about it, using forging skills to exchange for a small method is a profitable deal no matter how you calculate it.

Xing Zhen talked about the forging skills and details, very carefully. Without the forging table, he imagined that there was something in front of him. He held it in a virtual shape and kept knocking.

When Xing Zhen said that his mouth was dry, he turned to look at Mengyi. He found that his head was pecking at rice and almost fell asleep.

Using forging as a step, I confirmed it without a doubt. Xing Zhen felt a warm feeling in his heart and said softly: "Senior, I'm done."

"Oh, I will teach you the method to cover up your breath now, listen." Mengyi was weak and didn't get out of his complete sleep.

After Xing Zhen left, Hong Bai appeared in the martial arts room. Meng Yi immediately became energetic and stood up to greet him with her.

He looked flattering: "Hong, Hong, Hong, Manager Hong, I did everything you told me."

The anxious man actually stuttered shyly when he saw the unpretentious woman.

Hong Bai smiled generously, and Meng Yi was immediately intoxicated with it like a spring breeze.

Hong Bai rolled his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest early."

"It's okay, I can stay with you for a while." Mengyi was so silly, without any sleepiness.

Hong Bo didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. He met him 365 days a year and 360 days. He had long been used to Mengyi's character, so he let it go.

Turning around and staring at the direction where Xing Zhen left, his eyes were once again full of anger and dazzling golden light.

After a long time, Hong Bai confirmed: "I read that right, this boy's future is limitless."

Meng Yi opened his mouth wide and half-believed and half-doubted: "Take it seriously, does Xing Zhen really have the Shangqing Spiritual Bone in his body?"
To be continued...