The bronze man had already been stabbed to pieces by Gu Feng, and the iron sword had been broken many times by Gu Feng. The three hundred taels in his body now only have 180 taels left, and the experience of basic swordsmanship is terrible.
It has only increased by 1.8 percentage points, and a day and a half has passed quietly.
"Huh! Isn't it still possible?" Gu Feng was lying on the ground, breathing heavily. His tired body could no longer move, his energy was exhausted, and he no longer had the energy to eat that little food.
, Gu Feng's heart, which was lying on the ground, was also very calm, just like the lake water without any fluctuations.
"Do I really have no talent for swordsmanship?" "Is it too late to practice other moves now?" "Sword, sword, are we really destined for each other?"
The surprisingly calm heart, the person lying quietly, and the sword that Gu Feng put aside and did not move, looking at it quietly. It also reminded Gu Feng of the sword energy all over the sky directed at Gai Nie.
The scene of being swept away made Gu Feng even more yearning for swordsmanship.
What is a sword? Gu Feng thought as he thought of the passages he had read on the Internet.
"A sword is a sword, it is nothing else. It is a weapon composed of a hilt and a sword body. It is light and agile, and can use a variety of sword techniques."
"Then why do I use a sword? To be respected by others? To be proud of? None. The reason why I use a sword is very simple. It is just to kill people."
"I am obsessed, why should I care about other people's things? What others have is always theirs. How can I be greedy for life and afraid of death if I really want to improve my swordsmanship?"
Now that I understand, now that I already know it, there is no need for Gu Feng to continue wasting time here. No matter how much he practices here, it will be difficult to improve.
Gu Feng resolutely picked up his sword and exited the practice room. Gu Feng walked on the street and looked at the noisy crowd. Gu Feng just held back a glance and then walked to the free trading market.
In the free trading market, the noise became louder, and all kinds of voices came from inside. Gu Feng didn't like this noisy environment, so he could only walk in with a frown and look for what he wanted.
"How much is this?" Gu Feng picked up a medicine that increased health by 50 points from a small stall and said to the vendor.
"Ah, uncle, this little golden sore medicine is a treasure for healing. You can go around and have a look. This place is unique in Hanshui and cannot be found in other places..." The vendors were dancing and making sounds.
He simultaneously explained to me the origin of his medicine.
Gu Feng frowned and said, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, please tell me how much it will cost."
"Five taels of silver, just 5 taels of silver. This is a rare drug at this stage. How about buying a few copies." The vendor kept urging Gu Feng to buy.
"100 taels and 25 copies." I took out 100 taels and handed it over. The vendor originally wanted to say something, but after being glared at by Gu Feng with murderous intent, he didn't dare to say anything. He just took the
He picked up 25 pieces of small gold sore medicine and handed it to me. Gu Feng walked out towards the market without even looking at him.
Then, Gu Feng walked out of the city. When he reached a sparsely populated forest, Gu Feng stopped in his tracks.
"I said, those people behind, how long are you going to follow?" Gu Feng turned around and said to the trees behind, but not long after, 6 people came out from behind the trees.
One of them must have been the leader, but Gu Feng knew what was going on without him. Anyone who was not a fool should know.
"I don't need to say more. Hand over the money you have and the golden sore medicine you just bought, so as not to lose your martial arts experience after dying once." The man looked arrogant and arrogant.
He said to me, but in Gu Feng's eyes, he was just a fool...
Oh, it turned out that I was targeted by him when I was buying gold sore medicine, but it doesn’t matter anymore.
The inner energy in his whole body began to circulate, and the people brought by that person felt a chill for some reason, which made his heart freeze.
Some frost began to condense on the iron sword. Using this frost-covered iron sword, coupled with the basic martial arts skills that I had casually practiced while cutting down the bronze man, I rushed over at a speed several times faster than them.
The sword in Gu Feng's hand thrust upward and struck down at the leader below. The man's reaction was not too slow and he also raised the iron sword in his hand and quickly parried Gu Feng's move.
Is it just that the difference in realm can withstand it? His weapon is no better than mine. With a "choking!", Gu Feng's sword clashed with his knife, but the knife was like tofu, so Gu Feng was beaten by it.
Feng's sword was broken.
But this was Gu Feng, but he didn't think so much. All Gu Feng thought about was one word, 'kill'.
This is the sword I want. I can kill all my enemies with my sword. My sword exists only for killing. Only killing people can prove the value of my sword. As long as
If you want to kill, then kill without worrying about non-existent consequences.
There is no fancy sword spirit, nor dazzling and charming sword skills, just for killing. (Basic sword skills are not that much at all.)
Every move is a killing move, and every thrust of the sword is to attack its vital point. This is my sword, a sword that can kill people. Even if it is a basic sword technique, it will become a master in my hands.
A weapon of human life.
The sword was broken, unable to stop Gu Feng's sword in the slightest. Gu Feng's sword struck his head like this. The player was cut in half by me, and everyone behind him looked pale.
Their whole bodies were trembling, and they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands. They all just bent over and retched.
Just because they were afraid didn't mean that Gu Feng would let them go. He raised the sword in his hand again, ignoring the desperate cries of those people, and stabbed it down mercilessly, even if it was a person who had no strength to restrain a chicken, as long as they
It's enough to be hostile to Gu Feng.
They heard that two people had lost their lives again at the hands of Gu Feng, and the remaining three people aroused their desire to survive, and they all waved their weapons at me.
Are ants trying to survive? I'm sorry to tell you that in my eyes, you are not even as good as ants. Under my sword, you are nothing more than a floating cloud. If I stab you with the sword, nothing will exist.
Such resistance had no effect at all and would only accelerate the pace of their death. There was no mercy in Gu Feng's eyes, and he did not need mercy towards his enemies.
