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Chapter 7 Difficulty of C-level Tasks

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"Whoosh——"

"Whoosh——"

"Whoosh——"

There are green pines on the cliff, and Zhu Biao is practicing his sword alone.

It was still the most basic sword movements, but somehow it seemed to be tainted with a bit of heavy artistic conception, just like Zhu Biao's own calmness and poise.

However, it is too ridiculous to connect the artistic conception with basic swordsmanship such as "The True Explanation of Swordsmanship". Even Zhu Biao himself was not aware of it. What he is doing now is to devote himself wholeheartedly to it.

"Ha--" With a straight thrust, Zhu Biao shouted. A sense of enlightenment surrounded his heart, and everything disappeared before his eyes. The only thing left was the understanding in his heart. Following the feeling,

Draw the sword at will, draw the sword as you please, the taste is really great!

"Chichichi——"

The light of the sword fell like raindrops on the big stone next to the green pine. Although it was just a basic sword technique, the "True Explanation of Sword Art" at this time was like lightning in Zhu Biao's hands. The sword was drawn decisively and neatly. At the slightest moment.

No frills, giving birth to a simple beauty with unique meaning.

"Ha——" was shouted again. After finishing the true explanation of the swordsmanship, Zhu Biao followed his own intention and used the "One-Word Sword Technique" without any hesitation.

As mentioned before, it makes sense that "One-Zi Jian Jue" is an enhanced version of "Sword Art True Explanation". Because although it is a third-rate martial arts, its moves are better than those of the crude "Mang Niu Fist".

It's only slightly different, one move and one move, one sword and one move. For Zhu Biao himself, he can only say that it is "The True Explanation of Sword Art" with increased lethality.

But third-rate martial arts is third-rate martial arts. "One-word Sword Technique" abandons complexity and adopts simplicity. It is just one word "one", which is fast, clean, and its lethality cannot be underestimated.

As Zhu Biao moved the sword, he felt that his mind was getting lighter and lighter, and a sense of excitement came from the bottom of his heart. "Whoosh, whoosh -" The sword light became more and more prosperous, and the "One-Word Sword Art" was used all the way to the end.

With the last sword thrust out, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He raised his sword to the sky and let out a long roar——

On the big stone, there are pits that are several inches deep, dotted next to the nine sword marks that penetrated three-thirds of the stone.

"The True Explanation of Swordsmanship" Level 7, 61

100; "One-word Sword Art" third level, 29

30;

The basic swordsmanship has risen to a new level, and the "One-word Sword Technique" has been greatly improved. This understanding has made Zhu Biao's overall strength rise to a higher level. Although the Nine-Bend Sword Sect disciples should be proficient in the "Nine-Bend Sword Technique"

Still the same as before.

Zhu Biao knew what the enlightenment in his heart was and what it meant to those who practiced martial arts. In that situation where he just followed his feelings, he did not use the "Nine Curves Sword Technique", but picked up the "Yi Zi"

"Sword Art", could it be that the former really has no connection with me?

The sun is setting in the west and it's almost dusk.

In the green pine forest, Zhu Biao and Mu Xuehua stood facing each other three feet apart, each holding a sharp sword in his hand.

Mu Xuehua looked at Zhu Biao across from him with a look of wonder, even though they were still doing morning lessons together this morning. The breakthrough in basic swordsmanship and the firmness of self-confidence made Zhu Biao look sharp.

When they met, Mu Xuehua's eyes burst into light.

Such improvement in just three days is so unexpected and surprising!

but……

"No matter how much progress is made in the basics of swordsmanship, it is just the foundation! The real strong man is the sublimation of the foundation -" Mu Xuehua said calmly. In just three days, Zhu Biao's progress really made him look at him with suspicion, but this did not

It cannot affect his absolute self-confidence at all. It is like a tiger who doesn't care whether the prey in front of him is a jackal or a wild wolf.

Mu Xuehua's strength is from the inside to the outside, and the strength of the soul! Over the years, his victory in intra-sect competitions has built up his strong confidence. He is one of the top five seed players among the entry-level disciples. How can he be?

I wish Biao could compare?

Even if a weak person makes progress, he will not reach the sky in one step. In Zhu Biao's eyes, even so——

It can be said that Zhu Biao is not yet in his eyes.

"Chi—" The sound of the sword blade piercing the breeze was heard. Mu Xuehua didn't talk about any bullshit momentum competition. He came to overwhelm the enemy and directly struck with his sword, aiming directly at Zhu Biao's throat.

He is just a kid of fifteen or sixteen years old, with second-rate skills, how can he have any momentum at all? The right way is to strike first and gain the upper hand.

As the sword edge was sharpened, Zhu Biao suppressed the excitement in his heart and responded calmly. To a certain extent, this fight not only represented a C-level mission, but also his first real sword fight.

The long sword swayed, and the body slipped slightly. At the moment when the two swords were about to collide, Mu Xuehua used the "Swimming Fish Body Technique", and with a natural twist, he was already on Zhu Biao's side, and then

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned from the throat to attack Zhu Biao's left arm. What's even more powerful is that the tip of the sword trembled randomly during the changes, making it impossible to tell which part of his left hand the sword would land on.

Faintly, the left half of Zhu Biao's body was covered by Mu Xuehua's sword.

Zhu Biao's eyes narrowed, and he was alarmed. The level of Mu Xuehua's sword was really high, and it was definitely not what he could have imagined now. The sound of the piercing wind brought by the trembling sword tip was half of his mind.

The body feels cold.

"Drink-" Regardless of the situation, the long sword struck out with trembling hands, striking directly at the center of the sword mass with numerous overlapping shadows.

Using clumsiness to overcome cleverness and attacking later was his decision in today's sword fight. Because of the sword fighting and tricks, he was far behind the opponent.

Like a cloud of exploding snowflakes, when Zhu Biao's long sword struck into the cloud of sword flowers, Mu Xuehua's sword power disappeared like air. There was no resistance when the sword entered, and there was no sound of the sword blades colliding.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly retreated, holding his sword in front of the door based on his feeling. Zhu Biao didn't even realize that his sword had gained the upper hand, but he knew very well that he had been shaken.

"Qiang——" Gold and iron symphony, and three or two sparks burst out instantly.

The tiger's mouth was numb, and the long sword in Zhu Biao's hand was almost knocked out! The fatal sword indeed came from between the eyebrows.

Mu Xuehua's eyes lit up, "Not bad!" He used this sword to his full ability, and Zhu Biao actually took it completely. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was impressive to see the progress.

vulgar!

"Take another move -" Mu Xuehua strode forward to catch up, using the long sword in his hand to strike the throat, the lower body, the left shoulder, and the right shoulder. In an instant, four swords came out in succession. "Nine-curved Sword"

The not very subtle "Return to the Origin of the Four Seas" in the second level of "Fa" was made majestic by him, with precise positioning and no gaps between moves.

"Bang bang -" four loud sounds, as dense as rain hitting banana trees.

Zhu Biao managed to block them one by one with his left and right swords, but he was embarrassed by the power contained in the four swords. Some were strong, some were feminine, some were false, some were real. He was really eaten by the Nine-curved Sword.

A dark loss.

"Damn, it's only two moves..."

"Twilight Snow on Thousand Mountains——" Mu Xuehua gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. The bright silver sword light turned into flying snow and struck down directly.

"Hiss——"

The blade of the sword broke through the air, the cold light was fierce, and the silver light flying all over the sky was directed towards Zhu Biao.

"Break it for me——"

With a loud roar, a bright red appeared on his face, Zhu Biao did not hesitate, summoning up all his inner strength to thrust straight with the sword.

He had forgotten the C-level mission. He was in trouble with one move, suffered a loss with two moves, and was about to be defeated by three moves. The deep sense of shame completely stimulated his nerves.

A man cannot survive unless he is crazy. With a stab of a sword, his internal energy surges, like a river flowing eastward, hitting countless silver lights in the most arrogant manner.

In an instant, there was a symphony of gold and iron like a gust of wind, and the bursting energy overflowed.


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