Zhao Zheng made a breakthrough in one fell swoop and became a seventh-level warrior. This was a big happy event, so he naturally had to celebrate. After they were happy, Ren Qianqiu and the Laughing Ghost immediately ran to cook a sumptuous meal.
People gathered together to eat and drink until they got drunk.
It didn't take long for the news of Zhao Zheng's promotion breakthrough to spread like wildfire to the outside world, attracting congratulations from many people. For many days after that, people would come to congratulate them, and no one would bring them more or less.
Zhao Zheng naturally welcomed these people with both hands and treated everyone with warm hospitality.
There were many people of very high status who came to congratulate me. All the Three Musketeers of Mount Tai came, and even the head of the family sent his men to send congratulatory gifts.
After many days, the incident slowly calmed down, allowing Zhao Zheng to resume his former peaceful life.
However, this calm did not last long.
That afternoon, the sword slave called Zhao Zheng into his sword-making workshop, looking very solemn.
"Senior, why did you call me here?" Zhao Zheng asked curiously.
"How many swords have I made for you in total?" the sword slave asked without answering.
Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the sword slave to ask such a question out of the blue. He thought about it for a while, counted it carefully, and then replied: "If you include the Zichu sword, you have already forged nine swords for me.
, including one high-grade sword, seven medium-grade swords, and one low-grade sword."
Since Zhao Zheng has a copy of the Colosseum, he regularly enters the copy of the Colosseum to fight bloody battles with alien beasts, accumulating many corpses of alien beasts. These corpses of alien beasts are not of much use to him, so most of them are
He gave it to the Sword Slave. The Sword Slave did not take his strange beast corpses in vain. He almost always put them to good use and forged swords for him. Over time, Zhao Zheng had obtained as many as nine swords from the Sword Slave.
The bin is almost full.
"I promised you before that I would teach you my special skill of Qi Men Sword Controlling. Although this matter has been delayed for a long time, I have never forgotten it. The reason why I have not taught it to you for so long is because.
Your cultivation level is not high enough. Even if you learn it, you still can't use it. Secondly, the number of swords you have on hand is far from enough. Now that you have reached the seventh heaven, you have enough swords on hand. I can fulfill my original intention.
As promised, I will teach you the Qi Men Sword Controlling Technique. How about it? Do you still want to learn it?" the sword slave asked with a smile.
"Of course I want to learn!" Zhao Zheng agreed, his face full of joy. For things like swordsmanship, he has always refused to accept anyone who comes, no matter how much he learns, he will never be satisfied. He is proficient in Maha Swordsmanship, no matter how much he learns
You can use any sword technique for your own use and learn from each other's strengths to make up for your weaknesses.
"Well, I will officially start teaching you Qi Men's Sword Controlling Technique today. You should study hard, but don't let me down. I like making swords, not teaching disciples. If you don't study hard, I won't have the interest.
." The sword slave said leisurely.
"Senior, don't worry. I will definitely learn with all my strength and won't embarrass you."
"Well, that's good." The sword slave nodded, then waved his hand, "Okay, let's do it, let's find an open space, and I will teach you the Qi Men's sword-controlling skills."
The two walked out of the sword-making workshop together and wandered down to the Jade Emperor's Peak. They found an open mountain field at the bottom of the mountain. This place was mostly filled with earth and rocks and had few vegetation, making it seem quite empty.
"The art of sword control seems mysterious, but in fact it is nothing remarkable. Its purpose is to use the inner strength to wrap the sword, and then control the sword to fight the enemy. This kind of martial arts has extremely high requirements on the inner strength and control of the warrior, at least
You have to reach the seventh heaven to learn, otherwise, the internal strength will not be enough to control the sword. As for control, it is also very important. Only by controlling the emanating internal power can the flying sword be accurately controlled. If the control is not up to standard, then the flying sword will not be able to fly.
The sword that comes out must be inaccurate, and you cannot hit it wherever you want." The sword slave shook his head and explained.
Zhao Zheng listened attentively, his eyes as bright as cold stars, did not interrupt randomly, and waited quietly for the sword slave's next words.
"When performing sword control, it is a bit like playing with a puppet, except that the puppet is replaced by a sword, and the thread is replaced by internal force. Once you understand this concept, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you learn this strange sword control technique.
." The sword slave said, patting the sword box on his back. The lid of the sword box opened with a sound, and a sword spurted out. With a casual move, he threw out a burst of internal force, tightly rolled up the sword, and brought it to the front.
. He stretched out his palm and let the sword float in the air. The sword shook slightly, but overall it was very stable.
If you look carefully, you will find that in the palm of Sword Slave's hand, there is a faint airflow, which makes the air blurry. The airflow rushes upward and wraps the whole body of Sword. This transparent airflow is Sword Slave's palm.
own internal strength.
After Zhao Zheng reached the seventh heaven, his perception ability was greatly enhanced, and his judgment of strength became much more accurate. With various observations, he could intuitively feel the strength of the Sword Slave's internal power.
Although Sword Slave only has a seventh-level cultivation level, which is comparable to that of Zhao Zheng, Sword Slave's age is there. After so many years of accumulation, his skills are quite solid, and he is only one step away from the eighth level.
"Everything must be learned from the simple to the complex. Start with the simple ones, and sword control is no exception. When you first start learning, you must first learn to control a sword. After you can control a sword well, you can
Practice controlling two swords, and so on. Normal Qimen swordsmanship can only control seven swords at a time. This is the result of the painstaking exploration of the founder of this martial arts. There are not many seven swords.
Few, just enough to use. Adding a sword or reducing a sword will bring different disadvantages. Adding more swords means that the control becomes more difficult, and reducing the sword means that the power decreases. But I am always informal, and sometimes
I like to control more swords. I have used eight, nine or even a dozen swords together." The sword slave said leisurely. As he spoke, the sword slowly rotated around his hand under the pull of his internal force.
, as if there is life.
"Let me give it a try." Zhao Zheng looked at the hanging sword and became very interested. He took out the Zichu sword and spread it on his palm. He injected internal energy into the sword body. Because of the internal energy he injected into it,
The force was too strong, and the blade of the sword bounced directly into the sky instead of floating into the air. He grabbed the fallen Zichu sword again in his hand and smiled bitterly, only to realize that it was easier said than done. In fact, there was no sword.
It's so simple.
"I haven't taught you the method yet, why are you anxious?" The sword slave smiled and began to explain in detail the various tips of Qimen's sword-controlling skills.
Zhao Zheng listened attentively and took notes of what the Sword Slave said. As he listened, he discovered a small problem and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, why are the methods you told me all in vernacular?
Instead of normal martial arts formulas?"
"The formulas of Qi Men's Sword Controlling Technique are obscure and difficult to understand. Why are you learning the formulas?" The sword slave curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "Things like formulas like to be mysterious and make simple things complicated. It is the most troublesome to learn.
I have broken open the Qimen swordsmanship for you, crushed it into pieces, and taught you the most essence. It is more important for you to learn these than to memorize a formula."
"Okay. Senior, let's continue." Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly again. The sword slave has always been informal and taught martial arts very differently from others. He didn't even teach formulas, but directly taught martial arts routines. Fortunately, he was not rigid either.
People don't care about this.
After half a day of explanation, the sword slave taught Zhao Zheng the introductory level knowledge of Qimen swordsmanship. Although he did not teach any formulas, he explained all aspects clearly in vernacular. The master led him in, and practice is personal. Next
It all depends on Zhao Zheng’s own efforts.
In the following days, Zhao Zheng studied this strange sword-controlling skill every day. After spending three days in the real world, he finally mastered it.
"Buzz."
A soft buzzing sound came from the blade of Zichu Sword. The sword slowly floated up from the palm of Zhao Zheng's hand and floated an inch into the air. The sword trembled slightly and was not very stable.
Zhao Zheng's eyes were focused, and he slowly raised his hand. Following his movement, Zi Chu's sword also rose.
"Go!" Zhao Zhengqing shouted and threw the sword suspended in his hand forward. The Zichu sword came out in response, turned into a cold light, flew forward, and after flying five feet away, appeared in the air.
After some twists and turns, Fu flew back to Zhao Zheng's hands.
This action was completely accomplished by Zhao Zheng's internal strength, not by Zichu Sword itself. It has a completely different concept. If the sword control technique is combined with the power of Zichu Sword itself, the power and strength
It will definitely increase a lot.
Zhao Zheng held the Zichu Sword in his hand and looked happy. This was the most successful sword he had ever used since he learned Qi Men's Sword Controlling Technique.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you have a good beginning, it will be much easier next time. In the subsequent practice process, Zhao Zheng's results became better and better. He gradually mastered the method of controlling a sword and could now control a sword.
It flew up and down.
After learning to control one sword, it was time to challenge a higher level of difficulty. Zhao Zheng began to try to control two swords, three swords, and even more swords. When he could flexibly control seven swords at the same time, the sword
The slave began to teach him the routines of moves. The swordsmanship of swordsmanship is completely different from ordinary swordsmanship. The moves are more flexible and changeable, and the attack methods are all-encompassing, which is relatively more complex.
When controlling one to three swords flying in the air, the emphasis should be on unexpected sneak attacks and extremely fast attacks. When controlling more swords, the emphasis should be on outflanking or both offense and defense.
What surprised Zhao Zheng was that the sword control routine itself was more difficult to learn than using internal force to control the flight of a sword. This learning process took him a lot of time.
It was not until a month and a half later that Zhao Zheng finally mastered the Qimen sword-playing technique and gained some proficiency.
On this day, the sword slave claimed that he wanted to test Zhao Zheng's learning results and called Zhao Zheng to the open space near the Jade Emperor's Peak. Judging from the sword slave's expression, he seemed to be much more serious than usual.
"I'll call out the name of the move later, and you have to perform the move according to the name of the move I called out." The sword slave ordered sternly.
"Okay, senior, feel free to shout." Zhao Zheng said confidently.
"Then I'll shout, get ready." The sword slave pondered for a moment, then shouted, "Fly into the sky!"
Zhao Zheng's eyes froze, and his expression became serious. He suddenly slapped the Tianji box behind his back with his left palm, touching the mechanism above, causing the cover to lift up, and a sword flew out. This sword was a middle-grade sword.
It was made for him by the sword slave. He formed a finger gesture with his right hand, volleyed upwards, and struck a stream of gold and yuan internal energy on the sword body.
The sword body was imbued with internal energy of gold, and a bright light burst out from its surface, quickly flying towards the sky.
The sword slave raised his head, stared closely at the sword flying into the sky, and suddenly shouted again: "Two dragons playing with pearls!"
Zhao Zheng heard the shout. He did as he was told, changed his moves, slapped the casing again, and released the second sword. Under his control, the two swords rotated rapidly in the shape of a storm, flying in the air.
There was a turning point in the middle. Then he rushed towards a tree as thick as a human waist and chopped it into pieces.
"Three Yang Kaitai!" the sword slave shouted.
Zhao Zheng released the third sword and let the three swords attack one point from three different directions.
"Thunder in all directions!"
Zhao Zheng released another sword, bringing the four swords closer together, with the four hilts tightly connected. The four sharp sword blades faced four different directions, looking like a windmill. He controlled these four swords.
The sword rotated rapidly, cutting the surrounding ground and trees into pieces, leaving sharp marks. Because there was a word "thunder" in this move, he had an idea and injected a burst of thunder into the four swords.
The inner energy caused electric rays to appear on the four swords.
Just like that, the sword slave shouted out one after another. Every time he called out a move, Zhao Zheng performed it accordingly, increasing the number of swords to seven.
Using seven swords at the same time is called "Seven Stars Shining", which consumes internal energy. You need to control the seven swords to levitate in the air at the same time, aim the sword tips at one place, and shoot the internal energy at that place. The seven levitating swords will
It seemed like seven crossbows opened in anger, shooting out sword energy one after another.
When performing this move, Zhao Zheng deliberately showed off his various internal powers, making each sword energy slightly different. Jin Yuan's internal force is golden, Mu Yuan's internal force is green, and Lei Yuan's internal force is green.
The internal energy is light blue, and these gorgeous and colorful sword energies fly out. It is extremely pleasing to the eye.
Moreover, these sword auras are not only beautiful to look at, they are also very powerful in terms of power. When they hit the ground, they blasted out a huge hole in the ground, causing gravel to scatter in all directions, and smoke and dust to be swept up.
This time the sword slave obviously wanted to give Zhao Zheng a good test. After shouting out the seven moves, he was still not satisfied and continued to shout out other moves. And the more he shouted, the faster he shouted. In the end, the shouts were almost continuous.
A bunch.
Zhao Zheng had a character that refused to admit defeat. Under the force of the sword slave, he performed a beautiful super-level performance. His spirit became highly concentrated, his Dantian was running like flying, and the majestic internal force surged through his meridians, turning into
Rays of light overflowed from his fingertips and hit the swords in mid-air. He performed the moves shouted by the sword slave one by one, dancing the seven swords up and down, moving like dragons.
Because the sword slave yelled too fast, it exceeded the speed of Zhao Zheng's moves. As a result, Zhao Zheng could not keep up. He could only temporarily write down the order of these moves and then perform them as quickly as possible. Although Zhao Zheng's
The speed is not as fast as Sword Slave's shouting, but the sequence of moves is used very correctly, without any panic, and the moves themselves are also used in a decent manner, as if they have worked hard on it for several years.
After more than fifty moves, the sword slave finally ended the test and called out the name of the last move.
"Nine Swords Return to One!"
Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, because the sword slave had never taught him this move at all, and he didn't know any Nine Swords Returning to One move!
Although Sword Slave is a bit careless and occasionally disrespectful, he is still very meticulous when doing business. This is a good habit he developed when making swords. Sword Slave should not be called wrong, nor is it
This move was omitted and was not taught to Zhao Zheng, but it had a deeper purpose.
Zhao Zheng still had three moves left before he could use the Nine Swords Return to One move. When he used these three moves, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the sword slave's intentions. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and figured everything out.
.
The Sword Slave had told him several times before that when learning martial arts, one must learn and apply it flexibly. The reason why he called out a move that Zhao Zheng had not learned today must be to test Zhao Zheng's ability to adapt to changes.
Zhao Zheng figured this out, suddenly realized, and simply created a temporary move of his own, releasing the other two swords in the Tianji box and controlling nine swords at the same time. When he controlled seven swords, he was still able to do so with ease.
, but it seemed a bit difficult to control the nine swords. The flight path of the sword began to appear slightly disordered, showing signs of losing control.
Before he completely lost control, he gritted his teeth and suddenly activated his Dantian, releasing a more powerful internal force, causing the nine swords to shine brighter. He controlled the nine swords to fly high into the sky.
, turned together in mid-air, and fell together along the same trajectory. When they fell, the nine swords began to move together quickly, and they all stuck together!
While the swords were connected, the internal forces on the nine swords were also fused together, forming a huge luminous sword energy. This fusion doubled the power of the sword energy, reaching an unprecedented level.
"Whoosh!!!"
The huge sword energy cut through the sky, causing a loud noise, and finally stabbed the open space three feet away in front of Zhao Zhengzheng, blowing up a big crater. The power was extremely shocking.
After the aftermath of the destruction gradually subsided, nine swords emerged from the smoke and dust one by one, with the hilt facing up and the tip of the sword facing down, appearing stable.
Zhao Zheng was breathing heavily. The move just now consumed a lot of internal energy for him, making him somewhat unable to bear it.
"Okay!!!" The sword slave looked at all this with burning eyes and couldn't help but cheer. This simple word showed how satisfied he was with Zhao Zheng. (To be continued. If you like
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