When I walked into the old man's office resolutely, he was watering the flowers. He was very surprised to see me coming in, but he still greeted me eagerly and sat down.
Looking at the old man seriously, I said firmly: "Master, I have decided on the direction of future development, so... today I am here to learn Fiery Fighting Qi from you!"
The old man looked at me doubtfully for a while and said happily: "Let's go... let's go to the training ground and let me see what you have figured out!"
Smiling slightly, I stood up and walked towards the door first. The old man didn't waste much time and followed me closely to the training ground.
The old man pulled out his sword seriously. At the tip of the sword, the old man said unceremoniously: "Let's stop talking nonsense and let the master see what kind of progress you have made in the past three months." !”
Smiling slightly, I turned my wrist, and the ancient Yinsha sword suddenly appeared in my hand. I looked at the old man calmly, and said confidently: "What I am going to show you is that I have combined my original sword skills and the art of domination of the sword." You have carefully looked at the tactics of fighting as one body!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I violently mentioned the domineering heart technique, and suddenly... the turbulent air waves centered on me, overwhelmingly rushing toward the old man, and at the same time... the skills of Qijuezhan flowed through my heart one by one.
My eyes widened fiercely, and I roared angrily: "One powerful strike!"
As I roared, I took a step forward with the long knife in my hand and used the Ba Dao Heart Technique to draw a graceful trajectory. Like a visitor from outside, I violently slashed towards the old man.
The old man frowned slightly. In his opinion, this knife was no different from any previous knife. He waved the long knife in confusion, and the old man quickly swung it to meet it.
when!
With a crisp sound, I couldn't help but be shocked. On the other side, the old man suffered a secret loss. The moment the two swords intersected, he felt extremely useless. The little force he exerted was effectively dodged by the other party. The knife actually hit the root of the knife, making it difficult for him to exert force. At the same time... the force he exerted also caused a certain degree of hindrance to himself.
Just when the old man was secretly feeling depressed, another roar sounded beside him: "Two Overbearing Slashes!"
Following the roar, the old man heard an astonishing whistling sound beside him. He didn't want to dwell on it. Based on experience, the old man quickly swiped back with his sword, which was his best sword-fighting technique!
when!
There was another crisp sound, and the old man became even more depressed. The position just now was the most uncomfortable position for him. Let alone exerting force, even swinging the knife there was very difficult.
The Yinsha Ancient Sword borrowed a little force from the old man's sword, and his body spun around like a whirlwind. With the power of the rotation, the ancient sword in his hand swept out violently, and at the same time he shouted: "Three Overbearing Slashes!"
The old man had just resisted the second slash, and was feeling uncomfortable, but he did not expect that Leng Mo's third slash would come so quickly. In desperation, he had no choice but to gather his fighting spirit and swung the sword violently.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and I staggered back, but... instead of being discouraged, I was extremely excited. This was the first time in so long that I could force the old man to take the initiative to use fighting spirit to fight back. From a certain point of view, he had been defeated. One game.
The old man looked at me in admiration and said: "Well... it's really good. I have to admit that if you don't have to fight, I am no longer your opponent!"
After a pause, the old man smiled proudly and said proudly: "But once I use my fighting spirit, those little tricks of yours will be of no use!"
With a confident smile, I said confidently: "Whether it works or not, we will find out if we try it. Come on... let you see if my sword skills are ineffective once I confront you!"
Ha ha ha ha…
The old man laughed wildly, raised his sword, and said proudly: "I have experienced thousands of battles in my life, and I have never seen any skills. I want to see if you are the exception!"
I stood face to face with the old man calmly. I didn't say anything. There are many things that are more powerful when done than said. Everything... let the facts prove it.
I have been thinking about this issue for a long time. It makes no sense and is useless. If Qijuezhan is useful for masters of internal strength, then it should not be useless for masters of fighting spirit. In the final analysis, both internal strength and fighting spirit are nothing but energy. It’s just a form of.
The use of energy can also be divided into strong and positive, and there is also a stress point and a secondary stress point. If you grasp this point correctly, it should not be useless.
The zhenqi in my body was running wildly, and the nine little suns were whirring like windmills in my body. For a moment, my body was filled with explosive power! Taking advantage of this moment, I crazily raised the Art of Overlord Sword, and with overwhelming momentum, I rushed towards the old man.
good!
Faced with my impact, the old man roared and started to violently activate his fighting spirit. Suddenly... blazing white flames suddenly spurted out around the little old man, chirping in the air.
Glancing at the old man with a wry smile, I know... This is the so-called fierce fighting spirit, but... I really don't understand how he did it. He actually aroused the fighting spirit so violently that it was like a flamethrower. Like fire.
call…
The old man's momentum washed away my momentum like a torrential rain, and tightly enveloped the ten-meter area around me. I knew... Although I didn't lose in terms of momentum, the old man's fighting spirit and realm were much higher than mine. Still can't stand him!
But... all of this was already within my expectations. I took a deep breath and shouted: "Hegemonic Kill!"
As I roared, my body shook slightly, and then I slashed out without hesitation. This was not a simple slash. I used the shaking of my body to find the weak points in the old man's aura.
It's a pity... The old man's Heart of Tyrannical Sword doesn't talk about this at all. Within ten meters, the intensity of all positions is the same, no matter how you choose it. This is the secret of the Heart of Tyrannical Sword.
To put it bluntly, it is actually the difference between hitting with a wrench and hitting with a stick. The old man's attack is to hit with a board. The area hit is larger and it is basically impossible to dodge, but the attack power per unit area is smaller.
The attacks of others are like sticks. Although the attack area is small and the enemy can easily hide, as long as they are hit, it will definitely be heavy.
In fact, the old man used a stupid method, just like swatting flies with a fly swatter. He hit the flies accurately every time. With his fighting spirit far superior to others, he was naturally invincible.
However, if you really meet a master and can click on it, then the old man will be in danger, and that is exactly what I want to do now. This is the difference between skill and pure strength.
kill…
With the surge of true energy, the Yinsha Ancient Sword made an earth-shattering killing sound. For a moment, people felt as if they were among thousands of troops, and a feeling of a bloody battlefield suddenly rose in their hearts.
Although the acupuncture points of both ears were sealed, but... I still heard the screams of killing, and the scenes on the battlefield appeared in front of my eyes involuntarily.
Roar!
With a roar, the whole body's true energy began to circulate crazily, and at the same time... the Yinsha Ancient Sword in his hand slashed forward at full speed, landing on the old man's head with lightning speed!
when!
With a loud bang, I concentrated all my energy on one point of the blade, and then struck hard on my master's sword with an astonishingly even distribution of fighting energy. This was a typical point-based Arrancar!
boom!
The violent fighting spirit raged wildly, and in mid-air, my body flew more than a hundred meters roaring, and did not stop until it hit the barrier beside the training ground.
But even so, I am still very satisfied. I know... The old man has already used a layer of power just now, so... I can completely accept this result!
On the other side, the old man opened his mouth in surprise. When the two swords clashed with each other, his sword could not be sent out at all because one point was broken through. When he hurriedly withstood the attack at that point, the opponent had already flown away. He retreated. Although he looked embarrassed, he was actually not hurt at all.