Chapter 22 (1/2)

So Wang Ya took a careful look at Lin Tianyu's knife technique and analyzed it carefully.

Eh! The boy's Sabre skill is still improving. He didn't see it for a while, but he improved a little.

Is this still human?

If other people's martial arts can achieve perfection, Amitabha. As a result, many so-called people who have completely cultivated their martial arts have never reached the perfect state, but have only managed to reach the great level. Such people are often called martial arts talents. As for consummation, it is definitely the top talent among the talents. On the completion, a further half step, to reach the perfect, belongs to the legend level character. Further, even beyond a step, or even, just a few blinks of an eye, there has been progress, what should be used to describe this?

Pervert!

Super pervert!

When he comes to Qingye City, elder ye can explain: ”Wang Ya, although he has given five disciples a place to return to Qingye city this time. In fact, it doesn't matter whether we can recruit five disciples. The key is to recruit real talents. Even if it's just a genius. At the beginning of its establishment, our cold star gate was no weaker than the two top sects, the sword magic club and the famous sword sect. But now, we can't compare with each other at all, because we haven't been able to recruit the real top talented students all these years! ”

Thinking of elder Ye's earnest explanation and regret in his words, his eyes brightened: isn't Lin Tianyu a genius in his family who needs to be recruited?

Although the strength of body refining is not good enough, it is only the second level of physical training. Eh, it seems to be the third level. However, even if there are three levels of environment, it is not so good.

However, these are not major defects. The skills of remote small cities are too poor. When you come to zongmen, with good skills, you will be able to improve your physical strength.

”Miss,” said little red, ”how do I feel that his Sabre technique has improved again. How far has he reached the stage of perfection

Wang Ya looked at it carefully, but she couldn't see why. She had no choice but to say, ”the second step has already passed and the third step has not yet arrived.”

Heart: ha ha! Even if it is covered, you can easily muddle through in front of your little red. It's strange that you can distinguish Xiaohong.

In the open space of the forest, Lin Tianyu concentrated on practicing his knife. Then, he gradually integrated the understanding of today's mind on the challenge arena into the skill of bone picking knife.

Wang Ya said in his mind: no wonder his Sabre skill can understand such a state. This diligence, this does not interfere with foreign objects, focus on the knife technique of the pure heart.

I saw him from yesterday. In addition to practicing the sword, I was practicing the knife. Moreover, every knife's swing and chopping was full-heartedly and completely focused. It seems that I have completely become a kind of hobby to practice this sabre. Love is the best teacher. Wang Ya looked at it with envy on her face: it would be nice if she could also have his mentality of focusing on martial arts and even liking martial arts!

Such excellent Sabre skills are still only basic ones. If he is given more advanced Sabre skills, what kind of achievement will he achieve?

As soon as Wang Ya's eyes turned, he stepped forward five steps. He turned his machete in his hand and held up Lin Tianyu's black sword. He said, ”Lin Tianyu, do you want to learn the skill of sword technique?”

”Excellent swordsmanship and martial arts?”

”Yes, look at you. There are only a few basic Sabre moves. There is no decent and coherent martial art. It's supposed to be the person who passed on your Sabre skill. I don't have any good martial arts skills. Did you delay it? ” Said here, Wang Ya a face of color, heart: want excellent martial arts? Please ask me if you want. I have excellent martial arts skills here.

Lin Tianyu was angry: Oh, if I interrupt my Sabre practice, it means that my father didn't teach me how to do it. Are you sick?

”Those who have excellent martial arts skills can beat me? Is this my opponent of basic Dao style? Even if you suppress the cultivation and use the same cultivation as me, can you be my opponent? Don't worry, no more than five, no more than three, you can beat you. ”

Wang Ya was so angry that he almost lost his breath. He was kind enough to give you a good book of swordsmanship and martial arts. Now it's all right. He has become a donkey's liver and lung.