It took about two weeks to capture the city in front of them. Luo Zheng sat in the city lord's mansion, looked at Luo Wen, smiled slightly and said: "Luo Wen, you have made a great contribution this time, so I will let you be a centurion, what do you think?"
"Uncle Wu, I have no objection!" Luo Wen nodded respectfully. Then, looking at the elixirs being brought up from both sides, he smiled and reached out to take them. Then he disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Long Xiangtian was holding the two wooden swords given by the man, and said with a smile: "Let's start with the Shuangye Feihua sword technique?"
"That's right. Practice for an hour today. When you can last an hour without being attacked by my sword moves, then you will have passed the level. Of course, if you can attack me with the same sword technique about four times within an hour, then you will have passed the level of swordsmanship."
When the man said this, he was already smiling, holding a sword in one hand, and standing with his back in white clothes, looking very arrogant. When watching this scene, Long Xiangtian did not say anything. He looked at the man in front of him calmly and thought to himself: "Just treat him as a master and senior. After all, they were all gods."
With a slight smile on his face, he clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I'm sorry!"
There was no hesitation at all when he said this. In an instant, the sword in his hand moved, across the sky, and he directly started fighting with the man. Time passed slowly, and he didn't say anything while watching this scene.
Long Xiangtian was very depressed. He was hit in the head and it was buzzing after only three moves. He thought his strength and speed were very strong, but in front of this man, it was completely useless because his strength was the same as his.
After taking a slight breath, he looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile: "Senior, come again!"
Time passed slowly. After a while, he was hit by a sword. He didn't try again, but continued to fight with one move after another. After all, the sword-entanglement technique is about the ability to entangle and delay. However, if you can't defend against the opponent's sword moves, then how can you fight with others? Long Xiangtian sighed slightly in his heart and thought: "It turns out that my strength is so weak!"
He was hit on the head, arms, and legs by swords one after another. Although he had some knowledge of sword skills before, after fighting with the sword master, he found that he had never met someone who was proficient in this art before, otherwise, he would have died a thousand times.
He sighed slightly in his heart, and stared intently at the sword in the man's hand. Time passed slowly, and an hour had passed.
The man in white standing not far from Long Xiangtian put away his sword, looked at Long Xiangtian standing not far from him and smiled slightly, saying: "Boy, you are too weak. You don't even have this basic combat awareness. Are you just playing with your spiritual awareness?"
"That's right, senior!" When Long Xiangtian bowed and clasped his fists and said this, the man also sighed slightly and said, "You'll be given a day to rest. Tomorrow, we'll continue. However, tomorrow, in the morning, we'll practice the Double Leaf Flying Flower Sword Technique, and in the afternoon, we'll practice the Thousand Blades Sword Technique!"
There was no hesitation at all when he said this. He turned around and disappeared. He appeared in the misty air, and then his figure disappeared indifferently.
Long Xiangtian didn't say anything when he saw this scene. He sighed calmly and said, "It seems that I am really used to taking it easy, so that my fighting ability has decreased so much. If I really fought, maybe I would have died a long time ago, right?"
He laughed at himself without any hesitation, shook his head with a calm smile, and without saying anything else, he turned around quietly and disappeared. He sat on the hillside and began to practice, circulating the mysterious energy in his body, and slowly removing the scars on his body. At the same time, he was deducing in his mind, and mainly the flaws of his being beaten.
The main problem is not that my strength or speed cannot keep up, but that my observation ability is not good enough. And the main thing is that my ability to use the sword is not good enough, so I can't control the speed, strength and direction of attack.
He sighed slightly in his heart, stood up directly, a long sword appeared in his hand, and began to practice the Shuangye Feihua sword technique madly. In an instant, the speed increased suddenly, but it was still a little weak.
Watching time slowly pass, Long Xiangtian still did not stop. After all, his attitude could not continue to sink. Although drinking and eating meat were very comfortable, it would be a huge hidden danger for the future. After all, you will suffer for a while and enjoy happiness for a lifetime. If you enjoy happiness for a while, then you will suffer for a lifetime.
Time passed slowly, and I saw that the surrounding environment had changed. It was no longer empty as before, but began to undergo some changes. Slowly, I saw rocks appearing in the empty space under my feet. As time went by, I saw that this place had turned into a mountain top surrounded by clouds and mountains.
Then, a voice came down and said, "Boy, down the mountain, there is a family from the city. Please buy me a pot of good wine. Here is the gold for you. Go!"
There was no hesitation at all when he said this, and he looked calmly at a piece of gold worth about one hundred taels falling towards him. When he saw this scene, Long Xiangtian didn't say anything. He waved his hand to put away the sword in his hand, and then he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the city below, looking at the restaurant not far away and was about to walk over.
Quietly, at the door, a servant was kicked out, and then a voice shouted: "Fuck, do I have to pay for eating here? You are just a bunch of mortal ants, and you dare to ask for money from us?"
Hearing this, Long Xiangtian smiled and walked over calmly without saying anything else. He also didn't say anything when watching this scene and quietly hid away. The moment he walked into the restaurant, he saw several tables and chairs were broken into pieces and the waiter was lying on his back on the ground with blood spurting out of his mouth.
Looking at this scene, Long Xiangtian couldn't bear it, so he walked over, took a pill and bent down.