"What? You said you have learned those two unique skills?" Yan Shi was surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.
"Yes." Zhao Zheng replied firmly.
"Mr. Zhao, are you entertaining me?"
"Haha, senior is overthinking. I am here to invite you seriously, without any deception."
Seeing that Zhao Zheng said it solemnly, Yan Shi became even more confused. He couldn't guess Zhao Zheng's intention, but since Zhao Zheng said so, he could only do it. Anyway, Zhao Zheng couldn't learn it in such a short time.
If Zhao Zheng can't perform those two unique skills, he can learn about the matter as soon as possible and send Zhao Zheng away.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, please come here. I will go with you to summon the hall masters and ask them to be witnesses together." Yan Shi flicked his sleeves and pointed to the door.
Zhao Zheng took the lead to step out of the house, followed by Yan Shi. The two walked side by side to the residences of the hall masters and called them out. After these people heard that Zhao Zheng had learned two unique skills, they were a little surprised at first.
, and then some didn't believe it, thinking that this was impossible.
"It took me several years of hard work to master my sword-swallowing skill. You actually said that you learned it in one day. Isn't this nonsense? Mr. Zhao, I would like to advise you, don't show off. If you don't swallow the sword properly,
If you say this, performing this unique skill can lead to death. Don't put your life on the line just to win a literary fight." The skinny hall leader spoke more directly and spoke his thoughts without any hesitation.
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Zhao Zheng likes to deal with straightforward people. After hearing these words, he was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Thank you, Hall Master, for reminding me, but don't worry, my life is my own, and I won't take this little thing lightly."
Fate is a joke. As for whether I can perform the unique skill of swallowing a sword, everything will become clear when I perform it later."
"What you said is easy, but I want to see how you swallow the sword." The skinny hall master snorted, still looking unbelieving, but it's not his fault.
The young hall master who was in charge of carving peonies yesterday also did not believe that Zhao Zheng could learn carving in just one day, but he was a man of few words and did not speak directly. All his thoughts were written on his expression.
Regardless of whether these people believed it or not, Zhao Zheng took them to the martial arts training ground yesterday and let them watch his performance together. In addition, he also brought a tall jade stone for carving. He chose this
The piece of jade is twice as tall as the piece of jade that the young hall master carved yesterday. Carving such a large jade will definitely consume more internal energy, but it will also be easier to carve, which is a mixed blessing.
"Yesterday, three hall masters performed one after another. The first one performed long-range sword throwing, the second performed sword swallowing, and the third performed fast carving. I imitated the first unique skill yesterday, and it is my time to perform it today.
The last two skills are unique. I will also perform in the order of the performance of the three hall masters, first performing sword swallowing, and then performing fast carving. I will waste a little time here today, but I hope you can be witnesses." Zhao Zheng said loudly.
After finishing, he cupped his fists at the people on the opposite side, and then began to formally perform sword swallowing.
Several hall leaders whispered to each other. Although Zhao Zheng had already started to perform, they still didn't believe that Zhao Zheng could swallow a blunt sword.
"I want to see how he swallows the sword."
"Haha, don't believe it. Maybe he will eat the sword in a few bites and scare you."
"Huh, if he can eat a sword, it counts as his ability."
"I guess he gave up on the difficulty and gave up the fight. He just wanted to perfunctory us today and then just admit defeat."
"Well, that's also possible."
While the hall masters were talking, Zhao Zheng raised his right hand and tapped his chest several times quickly, sealing a total of eight acupoints. Six of the acupoints had paralysis and stiffness effects, and two acupoints had analgesic effects.
As soon as the expert took action, he would know if there was any. When the skinny man saw that the acupuncture points that Zhao Zheng pressed were basically the same as the ones he clicked when he swallowed the sword, his brows suddenly furrowed and he restrained his contempt.
"I'm about to swallow the sword. Please help me light a stick of incense and keep an eye on the time." Zhao Zheng looked at the hall masters and ordered.
One of them responded, took out a stick of incense he brought, lit it, and held it in his hand.
"Thank you." Zhao Zheng said as he pulled out the blunt sword, held the tip of the sword with both hands, raised it upside down, then raised his neck and opened his mouth, and slid the oval sword tip down. His hands moved slowly, and the blunt sword bit by bit.
Sinking, five centimeters, ten centimeters, fifteen centimeters. When the blunt sword sank to this depth, the hall masters on the opposite side were all stunned. This depth alone was not something ordinary people could achieve.
Zhao Zheng continued to send down the blunt sword, twenty centimeters, twenty-five centimeters. The expressions of the hall masters on the opposite side changed even more wonderfully. They were not just shocked, but looked like they had seen a ghost. Among these people
Among them, Yan Shi and the skinny hall master had the most exaggerated expressions. The former was stroking his beard quickly, while the latter was speechless.
"Oh my god! He, he actually did it!"
"It turns out that he was not talking nonsense, but actually learned this unique skill!"
"Don't rush to a conclusion yet. Maybe he was trying to make a fool of himself and swallowed the sword forcefully. I don't know what kind of damage has been done to his body."
While everyone was talking about it, Zhao Zheng had already lowered more than half of the sword, and he had no intention of stopping. His chest was already stiff at this time, and he didn't feel much. As long as he moved slower, he would be fine.
.Since blocking these acupuncture points will make breathing difficult, his face is already red at this time, and his breathing has become very slow. He can only inhale a little bit of air at a time to maintain the most basic body needs.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Zheng successfully inserted the meter-long blunt sword into his throat. He kept this position motionless, slowly released his hands to both sides, and stood in a "cross" shape.
When the hall masters saw this, there was a commotion. They could hardly believe what was happening in front of them. It would be nothing if they had learned this unique skill through hard training for many years, but if they learned it in just one day, it would be a little too outrageous.
"This is impossible! This is impossible! Either there is something weird in his sword, or he has practiced this unique skill before!" The skinny hall master's eyes turned red, and he jumped up and shouted loudly among the crowd.
, he was the most surprised.
The other hall masters all agreed, feeling that what the skinny hall master said was reasonable.
Amid everyone's discussion, Zhao Zheng stood firm for a whole stick of incense. The hall master who was responsible for guarding the time told him that he could take out the sword, but he did not do so. Instead, he waved his hand at the man.
, indicating that he can hold on for a while longer. Since he wants to win, he must win beautifully, so that Qishimen can be convinced.
At this time, the hall masters had turned from surprise to sluggishness. Everyone was silent and silently observed the development of the situation.
After a while, Zhao Zheng felt that he had reached his limit. Many acupuncture points on his body were aching, his head was a little dizzy, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. If he continued, he would be hurt. He did not dare to push it any further.
, raised his hand and pressed it on the blunt sword, pulled it out bit by bit, and then dropped the blunt sword at his feet.
Zhao Zheng took a few big breaths, sucking in the air greedily, and then quickly tapped a few points on his body to unlock the acupuncture points. He then held back his strength and used internal force to open the remaining acupuncture points that could not be unlocked.
"I just heard some of your conversation, and some people seemed to doubt that I had tampered with the sword. In order to prove the authenticity of the performance, I decided to cut off the blunt sword on the spot just like you did yesterday, so that everyone can see clearly.
." Zhao Zheng calmed his breathing, pulled out the Yiming Sword, picked up the blunt sword on the ground with the tip of the sword, raised the sword and dropped it, golden light bloomed where the sword fell, like a gorgeous golden firework. Wherever the light passed
, several pieces of blunt swords with neat cuts fell down, and you can clearly see that the cuts are full of determination.
After a whole year of practice, Zhao Zheng has absorbed more gold yuan. The nature of his internal force has changed, becoming a binary internal force of human yuan plus gold yuan. Now he releases sword energy, which has greatly increased in length.
By extension, he is even close to the level of a fifth-level heavenly martial artist. In addition, when he practices carving, it is a kind of training in itself, which is one of the reasons why he has become stronger in sword energy.
"Huh?" Yan Shi noticed that Zhao Zheng was not a bit stronger than before, and let out a light sigh. After the contact and communication in the past few days, he knew that Zhao Zheng was only a fourth-level heavenly warrior, but now he looked at Zhao Zheng.
The sword energy being released has clearly touched the threshold of the fifth heaven!
Yan Shi had a vague illusion that the Zhao Zheng in front of him was not the same person as the previous Zhao Zheng, but another more powerful person! However, this idea was so unrealistic that even he found it difficult to accept it.
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The skinny hall master glanced at the blunt sword that was broken into several pieces, and murmured: "Since there is nothing wrong with the sword, it means that you have learned this unique skill before, right?"
"Maybe." Zhao Zheng gave an ambiguous answer, and then asked, "Do I pass?"
"Yes, of course, you have persisted longer than me, I admire you very much." The skinny hall master looked at Zhao Zheng with much respect.
"Very good, I passed the test again, and now it's time to perform my unique carving skills. Like the hall master, I also carve peonies." After Zhao Zheng said that, he turned around and walked towards the one-meter-long piece he chose.
The tall jade blank circled around the jade stone several times, looking at the appearance of the jade stone and calculating in his mind how to carve it. In his mind, the general appearance of a peony appeared. What he would do next was
It’s about turning the fantasies in your mind into reality.
Looking at Zhao Zheng's serious look, Yan Shi felt a drum in his heart, feeling vaguely uneasy, and thought to himself: "Is it possible that he can really carve out peonies? He even performed the sword-swallowing skill just now. It's possible that he can't even do this.
If you don’t defeat him, that would be terrible.” (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
