Chapter 128 Flying Immortals Are Really Immortals
"Brush!"
The sword light was like lightning, and the figure flew.
Du Menghan was immersed in the practice of swordsmanship. The flying immortal from the sky was obviously not a swordsmanship that he could see at a glance. Although it seemed like a move, there were endless changes.
Only by mastering these infinite changes can one simplify the complex and fly the immortal with one sword.
The booklet of Feixian from the Sky has been returned to Chu Jiang. After all, Du Menghan also has a strong memory and the contents in the booklet have been completely remembered.
Chu Jiang flipped through it, tried to learn, and found that he could understand it quickly!
Chu Jiang turned over and sat up from the stone, looked carefully, and confirmed that he had not understood the error just now.
I actually understood it!
Chu Jiang stood up, picked up a branch casually, gestured twice, then sighed, threw the branch away, and lay back again.
I can understand it, but I can't do it!
Not fast enough, not change enough, not strong enough...
It's like watching a diving athlete jumping into the pool in a graceful posture, without even a single splash of water. It doesn't seem to be very complicated, but if you change yourself, you'll smash the water and splash the waves...
Chu Jiang gave up his plan to continue his research, lay on the side of the big stone, supported his head with one hand, and watched Du Menghan practice swordsmanship.
In the mountains and wild, beauties dance swords, which has a unique style and love.
After watching for a long time, Chu Jiang felt that Du Menghan might have to practice for a long time, so he simply turned around, closed his eyes, and prepared to go to bed for a while.
Chu Jiang was sleeping in a daze and suddenly woke up by a sharp sword roar. He opened his eyes and turned around in the sound.
A bright moon in the sky, Du Menghan rose up, and her white clothes fluttered, like a fairy walking in the wind.
The Hanfrost Sword had turned into a stream of light, surrounding Du Menghan, only the sword light was seen but not the sword.
Du Menghan rushed to a big tree in front of her, her movements didn't look fast, full of fairy spirit, but in fact she was very fast, and she got up and had already arrived in front of the big tree.
After the sword light flashed, Du Menghan landed on the ground.
The big tree in front of him seemed to be silent, but a few seconds later, as the first crack appeared on the trunk, the entire huge trunk exploded and turned into countless pieces, and the upper half of the big tree collapsed.
Chu Jiang shook his head, making his mind that was a little confused and awake, but Du Menghan's figure flying like a fairy under the moonlight was deeply engraved on her head.
A flying immortal from the sky!
Sure enough, fairy!
Not only is it fairy-like, but it is also fierce!
Chu Jiang looked at the tree trunk that broke into countless pieces, and was shocked. In such a moment, how many swords did Du Menghan slash out?
Too strong!
Du Menghan landed on the ground and looked at the tree trunk that she had destroyed. A few seconds later, she turned around and returned to the sword and sheathed with a clang.
"I've practiced, let's go back!"
Chu Jiang turned over and stood up from the stone, and asked in surprise: "Did you master it?"
"Um."
Du Menghan agreed, then stared at Chu Jiang and said firmly: "With this sword, I will win the championship in tomorrow's competition!"
Chu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wrist and looked at it. It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.
"That's good. It's getting late, so go back to the hotel to rest."
Du Menghan smiled slightly: "I haven't had dinner yet. You give me sword skills and accompany me to starve. I'll treat you to midnight snack."
Chapter completed!