Chapter 735 (1/2)

For a long time after that, he forgot how long it was. In a word, he was fighting with the white clay man day and night, resting when he was tired, eating when he was hungry, sleeping when he was sleepy. But he didn't know how long he could sleep at one time, and there was no change of day and night here, because every time he felt that he had just lain down for a long time, the white clay man would call him Get up and let him practice again.

In this way, day by day, the sword in ye Ziheng's hand has become faster and faster. Now the white clay man has made every effort to attack ye Ziheng at the fastest speed, but ye Ziheng can block almost every move. Even if he fails to stop the attack, he can avoid these attacks at the fastest speed.

Moreover, when attacking the white clay figurine in turn, he sometimes played a little more extraordinary, and even attacked the white clay figurine several times. Although it was a few, it was enough to prove that ye Ziheng's speed of progress

Ye Ziheng didn't know how long he had been here. He felt like he had been here for several weeks, but he didn't know the specific time.

But it should not be too long, and it's a good way to cultivate your martial arts and make your sword skills more advanced.

Until ye Ziheng woke up, he felt that he should have slept for a long time this time, because he slept very comfortably, no one bothered him, he woke up naturally when he slept, but when he stood up and I looked around, he found that the white clay man was gone.

Ye Ziheng looked around the empty space and saw a trace of doubt in his eyes. He wanted to ask the white clay man to come out, but then he found out that he had been practicing with the white clay man for so long, as if he didn't even know his name.

Just then, behind ye Ziheng, a man in a white robe appeared.

”Hello, son.”

The voice suddenly came from the back of Ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng was scared. He turned around and saw the man in white.

The man looks about 20 or 30 years old, with a faint smile on his face, looking at ye Ziheng, with a trace of kindness in his eyes.