"Come!"

"..."

"Continue, I haven't fallen yet..."

"..."

"I'm not convinced."

"..."

Green mountains, green waters and beautiful scenery.

In the blue sky, a figure passed through the air again and again, and fell to the grass again and again.

Fall down, stand up again. Fall down again, stand up again.

Again and again.

Every time he was knocked away easily.

But every time, he stood up tenaciously.

This process went on for a long, long time.

finally.

For the last time, he drew a beautiful curve in the air, and then fell heavily to the grass.

This time, he never got up again.

At this moment, several large and small pits had been made in the surrounding grass.

Li Beifeng lay on the ground with a miserable expression, looking up at the sky, breathing heavily.

He is exhausted.

No strength left at all!

Not a drop is gone!

and……

It hurts all over!

It hurts everywhere.

After suffering blow after blow, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

There is no longer any ability to resist.

However……

Li Beifeng tried his best to lower his head slightly. He squinted his eyes and could vaguely see the figure standing not far away.

She is still standing there.

From beginning to end, it seemed that it had not moved.

The difference in strength is too big!

Even though Li Beifeng has worked very hard.

However, it still can't be stopped.

Every attack he made with all his strength was blocked by her with ease.

But every counterattack she made made it difficult for Li Beifeng to resist.

She obviously promised that he could block it, but...she didn't play her cards according to the routine.

Except that Li Beifeng could barely parry at first, he almost had no power to fight back after that.

At the same time, she is very particular about her actions.

Not giving Li Beifeng a chance to breathe.

It was clear that Li Beifeng was the attacker, but he seemed to be the one who was forced to fight.

Every time she fought back, Li Beifeng was caught off guard.

Is this the difference in strength?

There is no chance of winning!

Li Beifeng gave up.

Lying on the ground, he gasped for air.

There were stars in his head and his eyes were in a trance.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a figure came to his side.

Li Beifeng struggled to open his eyes.

The eldest princess in white clothes was looking down at him.

The cold and bright eyes are calm and unruffled.

From this angle, the eldest princess under the gauze looks even more glamorous.

"Are you feeling comfortable?"

Li Beifeng spoke.

She didn't speak, but her eyes were a little confused.

"Hitting me...are you happy?"

Li Beifeng had some resentment in his heart.

What did she say before?

As long as he tried his best, he could still block and dodge her attack.

But what about the result?

You can dodge a hammer!

A woman's mouth is a liar.

The eldest princess looked calmly and said calmly: "There are too many flaws in your tricks. They are messy and devoid of any logic."

There was no need for her to say this, Li Beifeng knew all about it.

He doesn't know any swordsmanship at all, and all his attacks are based on instinct, so they are naturally full of flaws.

However, immediately, the eldest princess glanced at him again and said calmly: "Have you remembered the techniques and moves I just used?"

The expression on Li Beifeng's face condensed.

Immediately, he fell into deep thought.

In my mind, the scene just now emerged bit by bit.

With every time he was knocked away, the opponent's moves gradually became clear in Li Beifeng's mind.

After a while, he was thoughtful and gradually realized something.

Almost all of the moves he made when attacking just now had flaws. Therefore, every move she made was very concise and clear. Every move she made was aimed at the flaws in Li Beifeng's attack.

After Li Beifeng got up, he subconsciously changed his attack routine after realizing this.

Time and time again, she...is she using this method to train and guide herself?

It was only after hindsight that Li Beifeng finally thought of something.

His attack from the beginning was haphazard, but when he took action again just now, he already had a drill routine in mind.

Quietly, under her repeated beatings, Li Beifeng gradually absorbed the lessons of failure and began to make up for the flaws in his attacks.

This is...experience?

Is this a feeding trick?

Thinking of this, Li Beifeng was stunned for a long time.

He raised his head and stared at the eldest princess in front of him, without speaking for a long time.

At this time, the eldest princess did not look at him, but looked into the distance, and said calmly: "There is no fixed routine for swordsmanship in the world. No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, there will be weaknesses. Therefore, you must adapt to the situation and see through the opponent's next move.

The tricks are the most important..."

"You have a good talent. If you are willing to study hard and practice hard, you will be able to achieve something one day."

"..."

After the eldest princess finished speaking, she found that the surroundings were quiet and there was no response.

She turned around in confusion and found Li Beifeng on the ground still staring at her.

The look in his eyes...is a bit strange.

"What do you see me doing?"
To be continued...