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Chapter 39: Swordsmanship

Zhou Yao's palm movements were solemn and the air was stagnant. Reading at Zero Point

Zhang Dexiang and Liang Qiufeng were immediately greatly affected. The weapons in their hands seemed to suddenly become heavier. The speed of their sword attacks weakened and there were many obstacles.

"Young Master Liang, you have to fight hard!"

Zhang Dexiang's old face turned red from holding back, and all the energy he used to press the box increased. He said, he cut it out with a knife and cut it straight into Zhou Yao's neck.

"roll!"

Zhou Yao exhaled and swung out his right palm, hitting Zhang Dexiang's blade.

"Crack!"

This palm was as powerful as thunder, and its power was extremely powerful.

"not good……"

Zhang Dexiang only felt a huge force pouring into his hand along the handle of the knife, and he almost lost his grip. Under the influence of the huge force, the man took several steps back, and his eyesight dimmed for a while.

Fortunately, he knew some methods of using force to release force, and by releasing some of his force while walking backwards, he did not vomit blood.

It’s over!

Zhang Dexiang was horrified and filled with despair.

"Now, it's your turn, kid."

Zhou Yao's face showed a ferocious look, he closed his palms and blasted towards Liang Qiufeng.

However, before his palm movement was launched, Liang Qiufeng put his feet on the ground and swept backwards. Unfortunately, he had not systematically learned the movement technique, so he could not move backwards quickly.

"After this trip is over, after returning to Jian Mansion, you must choose a good body technique to practice..."

I secretly made up my mind.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Zhou Yao roared loudly, grabbing his body and striking out——

laugh!

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and a cold light shot out.

At the critical moment, Liang Qiufeng's flying sword finally took action.

"Jie Jie, I'm just waiting for you to send the flying sword."

Zhou Yao laughed strangely again and again, and displayed extremely skillful movements. He gently floated to the right, and avoided the flying sword at the last moment.

Unlike Shi Biao who didn't know the details, he had already been prepared for Liang Qiufeng's flying sword and had been waiting.

"Yeah?"

The flying sword failed, but Liang Qiufeng was not frustrated, he used his quick sword and took the initiative to attack.

After repeated training in actual combat, he began to understand that the most important trick of "Chasing the Wind Nineteen Swords" lies in the word "chasing".

The core of the so-called "chasing" lies in one breath.

Zhuifeng Nineteen Swords, how many swords can be used in one breath, and also represents the level of attainment of the swordsmanship.

When facing Gu Huichuan, Liang Qiufeng used twelve swords; against Wang Zimeng, he used fifteen swords. The increasing number means the progress of swordsmanship.

So, how many swords can be used against Zhou Yao?

laugh!

The first move is "strong wind blowing in the face", the second move is "wind blows in the mountains and forests", and the third move is "wind blows flying dust"...

With concentrated concentration, the sword shines like a rainbow.

As soon as Liang Qiufeng drew his quick sword, his entire mental state entered an ethereal state. Apart from the thought of killing the enemy in front of him, he had no other distracting thoughts.

Either the enemy dies or oneself dies.

There is an abyss behind you, and there is no way out.

"Quick, I want to be faster..."

Changes always happen inadvertently. By the time Zhou Yao felt something was wrong, Liang Qiufeng had already used his tenth sword.

The increasing power of the sword moves made Zhou Yao feel very uneasy, and he subconsciously felt that he had to take action to interrupt the opponent's sword moves.

However, Liang Qiufeng has gained enough space to display his sword, and his sword power is already established. Where can he be easily interrupted? Moreover, there is Zhang Dexiang on the other side who is watching with eagerness, and will draw out his sword if there is any slight flaw.

Under the delicate situation, Zhou Yao seemed extremely passive. He wanted to break away from the battle group but failed to find an opportunity. He had to deal with Liang Qiufeng's quick sword:

The thirteenth move "Sword Shadow Follows the Wind"...

The sixteenth move "Sword light meets the wind"...

The eighteenth move "Sword and Wind Flying"...

Click!

A big good head shot up into the sky, blood gushed out like a fountain, and Zhou Yao was cut off by Liang Qiufeng's last sharp and fierce sword.

When he died, his eyes were wide open, and he was still staring blankly - a few months ago, Liang Qiufeng was not an enemy of Yihe, and he survived the disaster entirely by luck; but a few months later, he was killed by the opponent's quick sword.

Executing the eighteen swords in one breath, Liang Qiufeng seemed to have exhausted all his energy. He sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. His face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat continued to flow. It was shocking.

I couldn't help but worry whether he would fall to the ground and die in the next moment.

Zhang Dexiang, who witnessed the whole process, was stunned: Liang Qiufeng actually used Dacheng's yellow-level middle-level swordsmanship. Is he really just a low-level warrior with the second level of strength?

When he looked at Liang Qiufeng, he couldn't hide his shock.

Kung Fu and martial arts of any level are divided into four stages: Beginner, Minor, Dacheng, and Perfect. Dacheng's Kung Fu and martial arts are twice as powerful and very lethal. It can be said that a Dacheng's middle-grade Huang-level martial arts can even compete with Huang's.

An introduction to the top grades.

However, it is not easy to practice the Secret Manual to a great extent. Not only do you have to keep up with the cultivation level, you also have to be immersed in it for many days.

Liang Qiufeng only has the second level of strength, but he uses a great swordsmanship. Could this be the legendary genius who is one in ten thousand?

Zhang Dexiang swallowed with a "gu" sound, walked over quickly, and asked: "Liang Shaoxia, are you okay?"

Liang Qiufeng gasped for breath, and after a while he said with a wry smile: "I can't die." Finally he had some strength, grabbed the rice, stuffed it into his mouth randomly, and made a squeaking sound when he chewed it.

The spiritual rice enters the stomach, and the cool breath flows through the meridians, providing energy. Coming close to the dry Dantian is like being nourished by nectar and beginning to regain vitality.

In martial arts training, the Dantian is the first level, and the grades are also divided according to the condition of the Dantian. When you become a warrior, the Dantian condenses the true energy, and it becomes like a source. When the true energy is exhausted, you can recuperate over time, and you can recover again.

Regenerate true energy.

Just like the source principle, when the accumulated water is gone, new water will emerge to replace it.

The better the Dantian is, the more Qi will be condensed; at the same time, the faster the recovery will be.

Liang Qiufeng is currently only at the second level of strength, so his Dantian function is naturally not very powerful. Although his little Zhou Tian can move one circle more than others, it is impossible to recover his energy in a short time after losing strength.

Zhang Dexiang coughed dryly and said: "Liang Shaoxia's swordsmanship is truly unparalleled... Don't blame me for being too talkative. You should have recently become a disciple of the Jianfu and started practicing martial arts."

Liang Qiufeng nodded.

Zhang Dexiang sighed: "What a pity."

It was a pity for him that Liang Qiufeng's talent was discovered too late. If he had been cultivated a few years earlier, his future would have been limitless, but now, it is more difficult.

Liang Qiufeng doesn't think so. As the saying goes: "The stupid bird flies first." As long as you work hard, you may not be able to surpass those who start early.

Although the starting line is important, it is by no means the only criterion.

After about a cup of tea, my hands and feet gradually became stronger, so I stood up to seize the trophies and cut off Shi Biao's head.

Shi Biao had more than 20,000 taels of silver notes on him, while Zhou Yao only had some scraps of silver and a bottle of gold sore medicine.

Yes, who can carry so much wealth with them?

Liang Qiufeng gave Zhang Dexiang 10,000 silver, but he didn't want it and accepted it after repeatedly declining.

"Young Master Liang, Zhou Yaoming knows that you are a disciple of Jianfu and wants to harm you. This matter should be reported to the elders."

"Yes, I will."

Zhang Dexiang suddenly said: "One thing I want to remind you is that the young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Bo, will join the Jian Mansion in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year and become an inner disciple."

"What?"

Liang Qiufeng was suddenly moved.


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