After nearly half a month of recuperation, Teng Qianzhang has recovered a lot.

Although his cultivation was abandoned, he still had a foundation in martial arts and looked very strong.

At this moment, he appeared in a courtyard that looked a bit shabby.

An old man about fifty years old was practicing his sword.

He moved around like a dragon, and the sword in his hand stabbed, slashed, and picked in unpredictable ways.

He rushed to a piece of incense that looked like a dense forest. In the dark night, the lit incense shone with red light, like countless fireflies.

The sword in his hand thrust out quickly.

"Chi chi chi..."

In just one moment, he thrust out countless swords, and the large piece of incense was quickly extinguished.

It was like being stabbed to death at the same time.

This speed is too terrifying.

"What a fast sword."

Teng Qianzhang clapped vigorously and shouted excitedly.

The old man practicing the sword practiced for about ten minutes before he stopped. His face was neither red nor out of breath, and he looked like a master.

Now I can see clearly that he has a Chinese character face, thick and short eyebrows, and two small eyes, but they emit a cold light, which makes him look very intimidating.

He walked towards Teng Qianzhang, his walking was very distinctive, just tiptoeing the ground, landing silently, light and airy, like a ghost.

"Vulgar swordsmanship is not worth mentioning." The old man walked up to Teng Qianzhang and said calmly, "Brother Teng, now you can tell me what you mean."

"Brother Tu, this time, I fell into a trap and was deprived of my cultivation by a 20-year-old farmer..." Teng Qianzhang gritted his teeth and said, "I want to ask brother to avenge me and deprive him of his cultivation.

I'll cripple one of his legs again. This is a small thought, please accept it."

After speaking, he handed over a check.

"Five million yuan?"

Tu Renxiong took it and took a quick look, his eyes lit up like two light bulbs.

However, he still did not agree immediately, but asked calmly: "How many meridians did Zhang Bin open?"

"Seven at most." Fuji Senjo said.

"To open up the seven meridians, for me, he is just an ant. However, he is only 20 years old. He is a peerless genius." Tu Renxiong said, "Such a person must have a great background, and I am worried about the revenge of his master."

"Brother Tu, don't worry. Zhang Bin's master is an old Taoist in the mountains. He is alone and has no other disciples or disciples. Moreover, he is 150 years old and has no fighting power. He is about to die of old age." Teng Qianzhang said.

"In that case, I will take over this job. Three days later, Sifang Martial Arts Hall will destroy his cultivation and cut off his right leg. Prepare an ambulance to avoid death from excessive bleeding."

Tu Renxiong said calmly.

"Thank you. Farewell."

Without any delay, Teng Qianzhang immediately turned around and walked out the door, disappearing into the night.

"Nah... it's true that the ghost is still here, and he actually invited such a powerful master."

Zhang Bin looked at the surveillance screen on his mobile phone, his face became very serious, and his heart was full of fear.

The swordsmanship of that old man named Tu Renxiong was too terrifying and sharp.

Moreover, although the opponent is also a Chongmai realm monk, he has obviously opened up more than ten meridians.

Zhang Bin has only opened seven meridians now. If he opens eight meridians, the true energy will be doubled. If he opens the ninth meridians, the true energy will be doubled.

Calculated this way, Zhang Bin's amount of infuriating energy is only one-eighth of the opponent's.

With his current strength, he would never be his opponent.

He thought for a while and then called Tian Bingbing.

"Sister Bingbing, do you know Tu Renxiong?"

Zhang Bin asked seriously.

"Butcher Xiong?" Tian Bingbing's voice came over, "He is an abandoned disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. He is very powerful. His sword skills are weatherproof and he kills people like mowing grass."

"What state of cultivation has he reached? How many meridians have he opened?"

Zhang Bin didn't have time to understand what kind of sect the Iron Sword Sect was, but went straight to the core.

"At this martial arts dinner, I heard Uncle Qin Xiaolong say that Tu Renxiong opened 10 meridians and said he could open 11 meridians within this year. Why are you asking him?" Tian Bingbing said in surprise.

"Just asking." Zhang Bin smiled and said, "By the way, prepare a good sword for me. I will go and get it later."

"I'll bring it to you."

Tian Bingbing felt that something big might really happen.

Zhang Bin did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

Then he hid in the room and called Gauss.

"Gaos, I want to exchange a very powerful swordsmanship with you." Zhang Bin said straight to the point.

"Looking at how serious you are, have you encountered a powerful enemy?" Gauss also became nervous.

"You guessed it right. I did encounter a powerful enemy. I have opened 10 meridians. And I have a superb swordsmanship." Zhang Bin said seriously.

"That's a big trouble. You only opened 7 meridians." Gauss jumped up.

"It doesn't matter, I have ways to improve my cultivation." Zhang Bin said, "But even if my cultivation improves, it's still useless if I don't learn powerful swordsmanship."

"Don't worry, I'm going to give you a swordsmanship passed down by my family. It's very powerful. You know, my ancestor was also one of the most powerful beings on Xuanwu Star, but our Gao family is now in decline."

After Gauss finished speaking confidently, he immediately sent a sword technique to Zhang Bin's mobile phone.

Zhang Bin also asked Tutu to download a popular online novel and give it to Gauss.

He didn't talk to Gauss any more. He began to study the sword skills that Gauss gave him in detail.

The name of the sword technique is very loud: Three Lightning Swords.

The first sword, the sword comes out of the enemy's body.

The second sword, the enemy will die when the sword is released.

The third sword, the sword is broken into pieces by the enemy.

Zhang Bin's eyes lit up, with a look of surprise and fascination on his face.

continue carefully

Soon, he gasped.

The Three Lightning Swords are so terrifying. Their characteristic is that they are fast, as fast as lightning.

Although it is three swords, it is talking about three realms.

In the first realm, because the speed of drawing the sword is not fast enough, it is difficult to kill the enemy with one sword, because the enemy will dodge and block, so the enemy can only be disabled.

In the second realm, the sword is drawn out at a certain speed, and the sword can be used to kill people.

In the third realm, the sword is drawn out even faster. When the sword is drawn out, the enemy can be cut into pieces, and the enemy does not even have time to react.

There is no doubt that the only thing Zhang Bin can learn now is the first sword, which is used to kill the enemy.

Of course, the Three Lightning Swords require a lot of time to practice in order to quickly improve your speed.

However, there are still tricks.

If you don't understand the skills, your speed will never be able to increase to the point where you can defeat the enemy.

The principle of the technique is very simple, it is to use Chang Qi to stimulate the nerves in the right hand and arm, making them extra sensitive.

Only when the nerves become extra sensitive can the speed of swinging the sword be increased rapidly.

In addition, it requires a certain amount of cultivation.

The higher the cultivation level, the better the vision and hearing, the sharper the reaction, and the easier it is to increase the speed, because it also involves the special use of Qi.
Chapter completed!