In the flash of lightning, a trace of enlightenment appeared in Su Peng's mind!

"The second senior brother practices swords, not for himself to see, but for me!"

"Second Brother, I used a special technique to show his sword moves and sword intent to me!"

"The mellow sword intent on the first day was just a foundation for me, or... like a hypnotic guide, allowing me to keep up with his sword intent! The next day, it was just an ordinary trial, which made his sword intent imprint in my mind, as if ordinary hypnosis deepened!"

"So he said yesterday that I can still keep up! And today, it's a bit serious!"

"His sword intent is hidden in the sword move. If I do nothing, I will feel like I am standing still and being injured by the sword intent of Senior Brother Dugu. If I can't stand today, I will not be able to watch the sword tomorrow. And my quality test will end here, and I can only learn this mediocre sword move!"

"If you want to learn the sword moves of Senior Brother Dugu, you must pass this test! This is not a coincidence for me... and in order to survive today, I must use the sword moves in my mind to fight against Senior Brother Dugu's sword intent today!"

"And the tricks I know are too weak, so Senior Brother Dugu will give me a foundation for two days. Now, I should use the sword intent and sword moves of Senior Brother Dugu two days ago yesterday to crack his sword moves today!"

Su Peng felt his mind clear for a moment, and for a moment, it seemed that there was a world opening in his mind!

His consciousness is no longer in a daze, but suddenly becomes clear. The day before yesterday, Dugu Sheng's sword moves were like a movie in Su Peng's mind. He focused on doing it well and cheered up a lot of energy. In his consciousness, he used the sword moves and sword intent to fight Dugu Sheng's sword moves and sword intent today!

Sure enough, Su Peng did this as if he had a certain ability to resist from a person who only knew how to be passively beaten. In Su Peng's consciousness, it seemed as if a heart sword gradually took shape from the sea of ​​consciousness and gradually fought with Dugu Sheng.

In front of this wooden pavilion, Dugu Sheng was like a casual sword dancer, dancing freely and freely. Su Peng, who was sitting on the big bluestone, concentrated his concentration, his whole body was tense, and he kept staring at Dugu Sheng's sword move.

Gradually, Su Peng found his sense of his spirit, as if he was playing with Dugu Sheng's sword illusion, his sword moves were sometimes strange, sometimes as if he was told in a novel. He even occasionally learned Dugu Sheng's current sword moves and brought out the momentum like the sea.

In this way, Su Peng's spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness fought with Dugu Sheng for a day.

When the sun sets, Dugu Sheng gradually stopped dancing his sword and looked at Su Peng. He saw that Su Peng opened his eyes wide and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. He was wet all over, and his clothes were twisted with sweat.

"I'll go and wash it. If I'm still energetic, I'll come back tomorrow." Dugu Sheng said as usual, and it seems that he is not more tired than yesterday.

Su Peng felt as if his body was exhausted and could not even jump, so he barely climbed off the big bluestone, and his body stinged like a needle.

"It's really more tiring than having a fight with a man..." Su Peng said with a feeling of his wet body, barely walking to the mountain spring, cleaning his body, and taking a look at his martial arts experience.

It didn't matter when he saw this, Su Peng was shocked. His martial arts experience increased from more than 1,100 to more than 2,400.

"So many?" Su Peng thought to himself, but thinking about it was that although his body could not use this kind of sword move, the mysterious sword moves in his consciousness made Su Peng almost feel that he could not think of it.

"Hold on the pressure... Come again tomorrow!" Su Peng thought to himself.

...

After logging out of the game, Su Peng realized that in reality, he was covered in sweat and his clothes were almost wet.

"The mental consumption is too great..." Su Peng thought to himself that when he walked, he was a little exhausted and staggered. Su Peng barely went to the dining room to have a bite of food. When he returned to the room, Dugu Sheng's sword moves were still in his mind.

...

The next day, when Su Peng was on the plane again, he immediately went to find Dugu Sheng again and saw him practicing swords. However, today, Su Peng discovered that Chen Qizhen and Zhong Lingxiu were also here.

"Senior brother and sister, why are you here?" Su Peng asked the two of them.

"Nonsense, aren't you worried about you?" Zhong Lingxiu gave Su Peng a blank look and said, "Didn't you notice it? You have lost a lot of weight by yourself."

"Oh, is that?" Su Peng heard this and touched his face. Sure enough, his cheeks had become much thinner.

"There's no way... Even if you are as thin as a skeleton, I want to see Senior Brother Dugu practice a set of swordsmanship." Su Peng thought to himself that Zhong Lingxiu wanted to say something after hearing it, but was pulled by Chen Qizhen. Chen Qizhen shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's useless to say that he is, you haven't forgotten the second Senior Brother back then..."

After hearing Chen Qizhen's words, Zhong Lingxiu was silent for a moment, without saying anything, then glanced at Su Peng and said, "Be careful of your health."

"Yes." Su Peng nodded, but a warm current surged in his heart, and then climbed onto the big bluestone.

Su Peng looked at Dugu Sheng and saw Dugu Sheng taking two swords today!

One sword is as short as a fish intestine, and the other sword is one third longer than yesterday's long sword.

"Be ready, start. Do what you can. If you really can't, close your eyes." Dugu Sheng said in a low voice, Su Peng nodded, but his spirit was condensed.

Dugu Sheng started dancing with his sword!

Su Peng's spirit gradually became integrated into it. He was surprised to find that today's sword skills were different every day.

Dugu Sheng’s sword technique a few days ago was just to sink Su Peng’s spirit into the sky or bring illusions. However, today’s sword technique, every sword can drive Su Peng’s emotions!

Su Peng looked at the long and short swords in Dugu Sheng's hand, as if he was the interpreter of two stories, constantly telling stories one by one. Those stories seemed to be unconcrete, but scenes and emotions were directly imprinted in Su Peng's consciousness!

Mania, rage, sadness, ecstasy, sadness, thrilling, great joy, sadness, pain, depression, grievance, panic...

Every emotion is conveyed so clearly.

Su Peng has never felt so many emotions in such a short time. While forcing his consciousness to react to Dugu Sheng's sword moves, he also has to face his emotions. The taste is hard to say.

Finally, this long and short day passed.

Su Peng's face was a little dull, and he was pulled by Zhong Lingxiu under the bluestone before he woke up.

"Su Peng, you are so scary today. There are all kinds of expressions on your face, which seem to be very painful, very sad and angry. You seem to be going to kill someone, but you are afraid that you will suddenly commit suicide." Zhong Lingxiu said to Su Peng.

Su Peng nodded confusedly and said mechanizedly: "I'll go wash..."

Then, Su Peng stumbled and left the wooden pavilion.

Seeing Su Peng’s insane appearance, Zhong Lingxiu gritted her teeth and turned to Dugu Sheng and said, “Second Brother! He is almost stupid! He even lets him watch you practice swordsmanship!”

"His potential is not only that." Dugu Sheng shook his head, his voice was still so Gu Jingbubo, and he said, "Without pressure, he cannot develop his greatest potential."

"Second Brother Third, Second Brother Second Brother still said this, please persuade him!" Zhong Lingxiu turned her head again and looked at Chen Qizhen and said.

Chen Qizhen also shook his head and said, "That was the way the eldest brother and the second brother were also here..."

"You are all crazy people, crazy people! Ignore you." Zhong Lingxiu shouted, then turned around and ran away.

...

Su Peng was distracted and walked to the dining room subconsciously. Before Sun Shijia and Ji Ming left, they both greeted Su Peng.

Su Peng responded in a daze and started eating. After a while, he found that someone was talking to him.

"Brother Su, Brother Su? You finally came to your senses... Let me go, Brother Su, what's wrong with you? Not only did you lose weight, but when I was eating just now, I felt like I was crying and laughing. I thought you were possessed."

"It's almost the same..." Su Peng said, in a daze, and in front of him he was trapped in Dugu Sheng's sword intent.

Shaking his head and trying to wake himself up, Su Peng stopped eating and said, "Maybe he hasn't had a good sleep these two days, so I've gone to bed."

As he said that, he stumbled out of the dining room and almost knocked down two people.

On that night, Su Peng was in bed and couldn't fall asleep, constantly recalling Dugu Sheng's sword intent today.

"No... I have to go back!"

Lying on the bed at around one o'clock in the morning, Su Peng thought of such a strong wish.

Thinking of this, Su Peng got up and walked up the machine room.

Because Su Peng said he wanted to do a task, Lei Ming opened the computer room and did not need a key. As long as Su Peng's door card could be opened, Su Peng stumbled to the computer room, turned on the machine, and lay down to log in to the game.

Entering the game, it was dark in the sky. Not only late at night, it seemed that a large number of dark clouds were gathered, and the black clouds were about to fall.

Su Peng went straight to Mu Pavilion. Before coming to Mu Pavilion, he found that Dugu Sheng was standing under Mu Pavilion, carrying the heavy iron sword when Su Peng first saw him.

"I have been waiting for you here for a long time. If you don't come here tonight, you will not be a qualified swordsman and are not qualified to be included in Zixia Gate." Dugu Sheng said in a low voice.

As he said that, he took off the heavy iron sword behind him and said, "The past few days were just a relaxing show. Today, I will show all my skills. You will not be able to control yourself and take this."

Dugu Sheng waved his hand and threw an ordinary steel sword at Su Peng's feet.

Su Peng picked up the iron sword, and seemed to have a premonition in his heart, looking at Dugu Sheng.

Dugu Sheng held a heavy iron sword and said, "If you want to move, go and move, I'll start."

As he said that, he began to dance his sword.

Su Peng felt different when Dugu Sheng cut the first sword.

It was a kind of despair, total despair, deep despair!

Dugu Sheng’s sword before, intentionally or unintentionally, would make Su Peng blur a concept: was he the one who welcomed Dugu Sheng’s sword intent or understood Dugu Sheng’s sword intent.

However, now, Su Peng has become the complete bearer of Dugu Sheng's sword intent.

Despair, total despair!

When Dugu Sheng picked up this iron sword, in Su Peng's eyes, he was a demon, a sword demon who killed him without any expectation!

Completely suppressed, unable to breathe, unable to move, and can only be ravaged by the sword intent!

During the day, those emotions flooded Su Peng again. Su Peng felt that his rational nerves were almost flooded!

No, it has been overwhelmed! Su Peng felt that his body was not controlled and danced wildly. Those sword moves that were clearly unable to be used in his body's internal strength could not be used were used in the same way as they were!

But this is completely unreasonable!

Su Peng's body moved by itself and kept dancing wildly. Now he has become a sword machine. All his will is to escape from Dugu Sheng, the sword intent that looks like the devil in the endless abyss!

But...even if Su Peng is already crazy, can he get rid of the sword intent?
Chapter completed!