"Can I really do it?" Liu Feng put away the black iron sword and looked at Yin Qi in surprise.
Yin Qi nodded and put away his sword. He said calmly, "I believe you can do it. I'll let you watch it again! Watch it carefully!"
In the blink of an eye, Yin Qi thrust out another sword. Liu Feng only felt a shadow flash before his eyes. In the blink of an eye, Yin Qi had thrust out and retracted the sword. The sword he had just thrust out could not be described as fast.
Liu Feng didn't see Yin Qi's movements clearly. When Liu Feng wanted to say something, Yin Qi said calmly, "Although I only have this one sword stab, few people can dodge it."
Liu Feng said: "Can you let me watch it again? It would be best if you could slow down your movements."
"Even if you watch it a thousand times or ten thousand times, you still can't understand it. You should practice hard, right?" After a moment, Yin Qi sneered again, "Stab out a sword and let me see."
As Liu Feng nodded, he thrust out his black iron sword. A cold light flashed and a strong wind passed by. Perhaps for an ordinary person this was a very good stab, but Yin Qi kept shaking his head.
Yin Qi just shook his head and said, "I originally thought that you really had the strength to kill demons and gods, but this stab of yours has completely exposed your weakness."
"What should I do?" Liu Feng wanted to put away the black iron sword, but Yin Qi grabbed his wrist.
"What do you want to do?" Liu Feng was a little confused.
Yin Qi said: "Just keep stabbing with the sword and don't move, don't move at all!"
"What?" Liu Feng frowned, but when he thought back to Yin Qi's superb sword thrust, it was truly magical. He decided to just bear with it for now and see how it would improve himself.
Standing motionless, Liu Feng couldn't help but recall the scene of smelting when he was refining the Ice Sword. At that time, it took him a lot of energy to ignite the fire, but now he just needed to hold the sword horizontally. Although it was a bit unbearable, he also felt much more relaxed.
"Don't move until I come back. If you don't want to have the same sword skills as mine, then move!" After saying that, Yin Qi turned and left.
Liu Feng didn't move. Of course he wouldn't move because this wouldn't be a problem for him at all.
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Liu Feng suddenly had an idea. He closed his eyes and began to feel the water elements around him. He had been at the stage of feeling the water element in the Water Spirit Technique of the Nine Spirit Divine Technique. Now, he could feel the water element at the same time as practicing swordsmanship. Why not kill two birds with one stone
Time passed by minute by minute, and the crystal clear water element in the air circulated around Liu Feng. For some reason, Liu Feng not only did not feel uncomfortable standing still, but instead felt very comfortable. The softness and coolness of the water element even made Liu Feng forget what he was doing for a moment.
"Who told you to close your eyes?" Yin Qi's cold voice suddenly came into Liu Feng's mind.
Liu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Didn't you tell me to keep my eyes open?"
"Eyes, hands, and sword are in a straight line. By the way, your black iron sword seems too light. I brought you the one I used for sword practice!" While speaking, Yin Qi threw a long sword over. Liu Feng tried to catch the sword, but his hand slipped and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
"So heavy?" Liu Feng stared in surprise at the long sword that almost crushed his foot just now. The sword was black and did not seem to be made of iron, but its weight was really beyond Liu Feng's expectations.
"Is it suitable to carry such a heavy load?" Liu Feng suspected that Yin Qi was torturing himself in disguise.
(End of this chapter)