The gravel exposed at the bottom of the stream suddenly and slowly emits a hot gray steam. The streams on both sides want to rejoin and converge, but as soon as they touch the gravel, they turn into turbid smoke!

"Good!" Wang Mang grinned and showed his white teeth. His face was full of excitement and joy after his success.

after half a year of cultivation, he wielded his halberd for hundreds of thousands of times. Every time he wielded his best, every time he did his best! Spring, summer and autumn efforts at the moment finally got the due reward: halberd cut off water, success!

Wang Mang's practice for more than half a year has been summarized and adjusted countless times. Finally, he realized why master Ji didn't guide himself, but let himself practice directly!

The only shortcut to success is to use the weapon skillfully as one's own trunk and arm. Only when one's mind is moved, can one be regarded as proficient!

This simple message, Wang Mang after a year of slashing, finally deeply understand and remember!

"Yi ~ Yi!" A harsh murmur came to Wang Mang's ears. Wang Mang looked at the two streams that were slowly converging. The corners of his mouth rose slightly. He held his halberd in his left hand and suddenly waved it again!

The blade of the halberd rips the air like a dragon's song. The blade of the halberd with high-frequency tremor cuts the stream that is about to converge, leaving a large blank and hot gravel bottom!

"Now, the halberd skill is on the entry level!" Wang Mang looked at the scene with a little pride, and felt a little happy.

with the strength of ordinary people, his body could cut off the stream. If he recovered his detached body, he would have confidence to break the rivers and lakes for hundreds of meters!

Just as Wang Mang was proud and proud, he walked slowly from the bamboo forest with his bare halberd squinting his hawk like eyes in spite of the cold and hot weather. When he looked at the scene of the stream being cut off, his tone was not as cold as before, but a little gentle.

"boy, your talent is average, but your savvy is good. You only spent eight months in this year, very good!"

Wang Mang looked at the halberd standing on his back and arched his hand with a smile, "master, what's the next training?! I'm confident that I can shorten the time a little bit more! "

Halberd stiff cold smile, "the next training can not be as easy as this simple!"

His palm flashed a silver light, like a swift silver thunder, which flashed into Wang Mang's forehead. "In ten years, I've learned these eight hundred halberd moves! If there is a move you make wrong, then your training is wrong! "

Wang Mang, listening to Ji's cold words, covered his head in agony. Just now, the silver light seemed to activate the information of halberd fighting in his mind. All kinds of strange halberd moves, magical and strange ways of exerting power, and all kinds of information flashed through his mind like a movie!

After a short time, the thousands of images of Jizhao gradually disappeared and disappeared, but Wang Mang casually recalled that the images of Jizhao clearly reappeared in his mind!

After Wang Mang's headache disappeared and his body fully recovered, he looked up again, and the shirtless halberd had disappeared, leaving only a few pieces of green bamboo leaves blown off by the bleak autumn wind in mid air!

"Ten years of cold and heat! You may not be able to do it yourself Wang Mang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his left hand holding the halberd was even tighter. In the next ten years, he would only be accompanied by this halberd!