"Okay, that's it for this class, let's all disperse."

Taoist Master Jiuchen waved his hand, and the dozen Tianyan Palace disciples who were listening below all stood up and saluted him, and Su Xin was also among the crowd.

Taoist Master Jiuchen even looked at Su Xin one more time, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

In the past two months, he has taught two more classes in the dojo. Different from the beginning, Su Xin can fully understand and understand what he said, and after each class, as usual, he will let these days pass

Disciples from Yan Palace would like to ask some questions.

Su Xin naturally asked for advice several times, but in the process of asking for advice, Jiuchen Taoist Master could discover that Su Xin had made great progress in the nature of his sword intention.

"This kid, after going to the Star Hall and studying it for two months, he has already understood the nature of sword intent in three, or even four types, right?" Taoist Master Jiuchen smiled.

Like his good friend Gaimeng, he is very optimistic about Su Xin's future growth.

In the dojo, Su Xin walked forward slowly, still thinking about what Taoist Master Jiuchen had just said in his mind.

"As expected of Jiuchen Taoist Master, I was still confused a lot about the essence of sword intention, but after listening to his class, although I didn't fully understand it, I understood most of it." Su Xin smiled.

As his understanding of sword intention increased, he also became more familiar with Taoist Master Jiuchen.

More respect.

Taoist Master Jiuchen's attainments and vision in the way of swordsmanship are really too high.

After listening to the class, Su Xin was ready to continue practicing in the trial tower, but at this moment...

"Haha~~ Duan Yunfeng, it has only been a few days, but your strength has improved a lot. You can now take on all my moves head-on."

A hearty laughter suddenly came from the dojo in front.

"Duan Yunfeng?"

Su Xin's expression changed and he immediately stepped forward.

In this dojo, two figures were fighting fiercely, and one of them was Duan Yunfeng.

In the past two months, the ten geniuses selected from the previous hunting have almost explored Tianyan Palace, and they have also begun to improve their strength with the various resources of Tianyan Palace.

In two months, these geniuses have made great progress.

Before, they did not dare to compete with those 'old men', but as their strength improved, they began to slowly try to compete with these 'old men'.

Of course, in a direct competition of pure strength, these newcomers are definitely not the opponents of the "old people", so the "old people" changed the rules during the gambling battle.

You don't have to win directly, as long as you can hold on to them for a while, you will win.

Like the current battle between Duan Yunfeng and the old man, it was a bet on whether Duan Yunfeng could last thirty breaths in his hands.

And now, it has reached the twenty-fifth breath.

"Twenty-six breaths, twenty-seven breaths..."

"Duan Yunfeng, hold on!"

Around the battlefield, Xia Mang, Mo Bing and several other new talent gathered there, counting the time and cheering Duan Yunfeng on.

On the battlefield, Duan Yunfeng used his sword skills and tried his best to resist the attack of the man in red robe. The man in red robe also used a sword. With the light of the sword, Duan Yunfeng was suppressed and defeated step by step.

But just as the battle progressed to the twenty-eighth breath, a strange and imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the red-robed man's mouth. The speed of the knife in his hand suddenly increased, doubling in an instant.

"What?"

Duan Yunfeng was startled. He didn't have time to resist. The sword light had already passed by his side and cut off several of his hairs.

"Duan Yunfeng, you lost again." The man in red robe looked over.

"Jiang Yan, don't be complacent. Next time, I will definitely hold on for more than thirty breaths in your hands." Duan Yunfeng gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to give in, he still paid the price for losing the bet.

"Haha, I'm waiting for you." Jiang Yan, the man in red robe, smiled proudly.

Su Xin, who was standing on the edge of the battlefield, secretly shook his head when he saw this scene.

The newcomers Duan Yunfeng, Xia Mang, and Mo Bing failed to notice and thought that Duan Yunfeng had persisted for twenty-eight breaths in Jiang Yan's hands and was close to winning.

But Su Xin knew very well that Jiang Yan didn't use all his strength from the beginning.

It seemed that Jiang Yan had been trying his best to suppress Duan Yunfeng, but it was all just for show. Only at the twenty-eighth breath did he really take action and defeat Duan Yunfeng with one strike.

"This Jiang Yan has definitely understood the essence of four, close to five kinds of artistic conception, while Duan Yunfeng is still a little short of the second kind." Su Xin thought to himself.
Chapter completed!