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Chapter 33 Unsheathed Death

On the mountain behind Sun's house, next to the cliff.

At this moment, Sun Bing did not start to practice the peak. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. One step away was a cliff of ten thousand feet, and even the white floating clouds were within reach.

Looking down, the entire Luoyun Town has a panoramic view. Pedestrians coming and going are like ants. Even the luxurious buildings can no longer see the luxury of the past. Looking far away, you can feel the majestic and long-lasting atmosphere.

If you spend time here, your mind must be quite broad.

But at this moment, Sun Bing had no interest in enjoying these scenery. Instead, he frowned and quietly thought about the "Sword Drawing Technique" he brought back.

The entire secret book continued to slide through his mind. Sun Bing understood each word word by word, adding his own understanding at the same time. After a long time, he finally breathed out a little.

His right hand instantly clenched the wooden sword placed on his leg and slashed forward. In an instant, the faint wind of the sword passed by, cutting a white cloud not far away into two halves.

If such a scene were seen by ordinary people, they would definitely exclaim, because the sword was ten meters away from the white clouds, and there was no sword energy coming out. Just relying on the simplest sword wind could be so powerful.

, then if used on people, the only thing is certainly not small.

But a trace of disappointment flashed across Sun Bing's eyes. It had been seven days since he got this "Sword Drawing Technique". Even he had to sigh, this is really a swordsmanship that is easy to learn but difficult to master.

You must know that in the afternoon when I got it back, Sun Bing had already learned how to use the sword. The first time he used the sword, it was just a breeze, which was even less powerful than the basic sword technique. However, Sun Bing was not angry.

Min, on the contrary, has been practicing hard.

Today, I finally touched a little bit of eyebrow wood. Although it is several times stronger than the first move and can cut off white clouds ten meters away, it is still quite different from the "Sword Drawing Technique" that Sun Bing imagined.

There's a gap.

According to Sun Bing's idea, "The Art of Drawing the Sword" should be about drawing the sword out of its scabbard and seeing blood, just like Sun Bing has been doing for so many years. The appearance looks ordinary and even ignored, but once the sword comes out,

The sharp edge was revealed and shocked everyone.

However, the reality is quite cruel. Sun Bing has only improved to the current level. The power he uses is more powerful than the basic sword technique, but far less than his current main sword technique "Long Sword Technique". If he continues like this, there will be nothing.

There is no doubt that this skill will definitely be abandoned by Sun Bing.

But just like that, Sun Bing was unwilling to give in. He tried his best to get the first place in the outer sect, but in the end he only got a crippled technique. It was undoubtedly a joke.

What's more, Sun Bing can feel that there is huge potential hidden under this "The Art of Drawing Swords", but the problem is that Sun Bing doesn't know how to open it now. He seems to be in a house with doors everywhere.

Searching, hoping to open the right door.

Unfortunately, so far, Sun Bing has no clue.

Suddenly, he recalled in his mind the feeling of the first time he drew a sword. At that time, he had just been able to practice, but just because his sword was unsheathed for the first time, he wielded it with far more power than an ordinary person.

He instantly killed Sun Yang, who was at the third level of the Body Tempering Realm.

There is no doubt that this is a kind of sword-drawing technique, but Sun Bing did not realize the mystery at that time. Thinking about it now, it is really strange. At that time, the whole person seemed to have a different feeling.

Sun Bing is looking for this feeling now. He has a vague hunch in his heart that if he can find this feeling, he will definitely be able to improve his "Sword Drawing Technique" to a higher level.

But Sun had already thought of every previous move, and still didn't find anything unusual. He was now stronger than before, and his realm was more advanced, but he could no longer swing a sword like that.

This feeling makes Sun Bing quite uncomfortable. Speaking of which, this is the first time he has faced a wall. However, a swordsman needs to have a perseverance spirit. If he gives up when encountering such a little difficulty, then he might as well quit practicing as soon as possible.

road.

Sun Bing quietly stroked the wooden sword in his hand. Due to years of use, the surface of the wooden sword was quite smooth, but it had shocking toughness and sharpness. In the hands of others, it was just an ordinary wooden sword, but in Sun Bing's hands, it was just an ordinary wooden sword.

In Bing's hands, this is a murderous weapon.

Suddenly, Sun Bing seemed to feel something from the sword, his eyes suddenly shone with light, and he immediately ran to the cliff. He stood upright, with the wooden sword beside his waist, and his right hand tightly holding the hilt.

The whole person's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was comprehending the artistic conception of the previous move. Suddenly, in Sun Bing's perception, the breeze on the cliff disappeared, the clouds gradually became distant, and a strange atmosphere filled the whole place.

cliff.

And Sun Bing was the center of all this. In this weird atmosphere, Sun Bing transferred all his attention to the wooden sword in his hand. Gradually, his spirit, energy and spirit were completely integrated, and even

I could vaguely feel a connection from the wooden sword.

"This is the moment"

Sun Bing's eyes suddenly opened. He did not check the surrounding situation, but stared at the dodge in front of him. At the same time, the right hand that had been accumulating power also moved, and he could only see a flash of white sword light, and even

The sparks were brought out, and in the blink of an eye, Sun Bing's movements returned to what they were before.

But what was completely different from before was that at this moment, Sun Bing had beads of sweat on his forehead, and even his face was a little pale, but he still couldn't suppress the joy that surged from the bottom of his heart. Yes, that move "Drawing the Sword Technique" just now

It worked.

On the mountain wall that was originally full of sword marks, now there was a mark about one finger wide and one foot long. This was the power of the move just now, which was really astonishing.

"Huhuhuhu" breathed in the fresh air and inspected his masterpiece up close. Sun Bing's heart was filled with a deep sense of satisfaction. Even he didn't expect that his one move "Sword Drawing Technique" would actually work.

It has such great power.

However, it may also be because the time for accumulating power is a bit long. It can even be said that all the energy and energy of the whole body has been infused into it. After one move, even Sun Bing, who has reached the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm, feels like he has lost his strength.

As you can imagine, the consumption is staggering.

To sum up the shortcomings of the move just now, first of all, the charging time is too long. If you use it on the battlefield, you will have died long ago. Secondly, it consumes too much. If the opponent does not die, you will die. There is really nothing picky about the rest.

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But these are actually not problems. Sun Bing, who has mastered the essence of "Sword Drawing Art", can make adjustments in the following years until he is completely satisfied. Sun Bing firmly believes that in the future, if he encounters an opponent who is not as good as himself,

Then he was killed with one sword strike.


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