On the bank of the creek, Ran Li was waving the big ax in his hand according to the routine of the Fury of Pluto. It is obvious that after Yue Yu's instruction, Ran Li's practice method is more inclined to actual combat with humans. Regarding the sending and receiving of strength,
and control, more skillfully.
But what Yue Yu was paying attention to at this time was the fiery ax wind surging around Ran Li, and his ax swing speed, which was at least 20% faster than three months ago.
Since this guy's real power of turning into dust has been improved again, many of the flaws of the Furious Pluto Ax have been made up for, and there is no longer the problem of being unable to control it accurately due to insufficient real energy.
Yue Yu had to admit that even now, he could not defeat this guy with a sword in a short time. And this result also made him extremely discouraged.
In fact, since he came to this world, Yue Yu didn't attach much importance to the so-called martial arts qualifications. He believed that some kinematics knowledge he had learned in his previous life was enough to turn everything around.
However, facing Ran Li, Yue Yu felt a little bit of jealousy for the first time. His attention returned to the image of the 'internal vision' using the auxiliary intelligent system in his brain. In this three-dimensional diagram of the body structure,
It can be seen extremely clearly that some slightly gray aura is slowly flowing in his meridians and Dantian.
This is the true energy in his body now. After taking Peiyuan Pills for three months, the Great Hunyuan Jin has been promoted to the fourth level. Not only has the color changed from pure white to light gray, but the quantity has also increased compared to three months.
It has roughly doubled before. Yue Yu himself estimates that he will be able to reach the fifth level in about ten days.
However, when Yue Yu brewed Peiyuan Pills, the biggest beneficiary was not him himself, but the seemingly silly little guy in front of him. Even if he could only take it once every three days, even if he couldn't do it like him
, at least two pills a day. But it still only took Ranli three months to complete the leap from the seventh level to the eighth level of Chenchen's great power.
Yue Yu knew that the higher the level of inner breath cultivation, the more difficult it is to advance. For example, with the assistance of Peiyuan Pill, it took him about thirty-five days to upgrade from level three to level four, and from level four
To reach level five, he has not succeeded until now. Calculated this way, Ran Li's bones are at least twice as strong as his.
And with the pressure brought by this little guy, Yue Yu is now looking forward to the world outside this canyon more and more. Only by obtaining those precious medicinal materials can he have the possibility to trial the strong marrow pill. What's more, Yue Yu
Yu had heard a long time ago that the crystals condensed in the bodies of monsters above level four, if combined with some suitable drugs, could help people quickly increase their strength.
As well as his current swordsmanship and swordsmanship, during these times, he has almost transformed the 365 basic swordsmanship.
However, even with the computing power of the auxiliary system to help calculate, Yue Yu dare not say that he has completely completed it. These sword styles still have to be tested in actual combat. He also needs a suitable opponent to deepen his understanding.
The understanding of the sword.
——This is a weapon with completely different properties from the knife he used before. The knife is good for cutting, but the sword is good for slashing and stabbing. The former is the tyrant among soldiers, wild, domineering and ferocious. The latter is
It is the king of soldiers, lonely and solemn, agile and convenient, more complex, and more difficult to master completely——
In fact, there was a saying in his previous life that it only takes one year for ordinary people to practice swordsmanship, but it takes ten years or more to practice swordsmanship well. This statement sounds a bit exaggerated, but to a certain extent, it represents
Due to the difference in difficulty between the two,
Yue Yu looked at Ran Li again, and then shook his head violently. The one in this guy's hand could be used as a shield and it was really unrepresentative.
In fact, he recently found a good opponent to test the sword with, but unfortunately, that guy may not listen to him.
At four o'clock that day, the two of them started to finish as usual. They hid Yue Yu's sword for practice, and then put away the casserole for boiling medicine. Then they returned along the stream. And just about halfway up the mountain, there were stones surrounding the mountain.
While walking on the road, Yue Yu stopped and looked at the small pond more than ten meters away.
In the plains there, there was another guy who was more diligent than them. A handsome young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, who stood upright, was holding a long sword flatly there.
What is striking is that there is a piece of iron weighing about sixty kilograms hanging from the tip of the sword. The young man's face is obviously covered with sweat, but he has never wiped it off.
"It's Lin Zhuo, this lunatic again. There's no point in practicing like this -"
Ran Li walked to Yue Yu's side, and then muttered in a loud voice. Ever since the incident at those city gates, Ran Li had been a little dissatisfied with the young man next to the pond. As his strength increased rapidly, his words also
It started to smell like fire.
"You can't say that. I think this training method is still somewhat useful!"
Yue Yu shook his head slightly. In the military camp in his previous life, many people used this training method. It can greatly increase the stability of using weapons. When Yue Yu practiced swordsmanship, he also used his left hand.
After carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, the stability and power of the knife skills have indeed increased significantly.
However, everything has a degree, and beyond this point, advantages will turn into disadvantages. If you bear the weight for too long, your muscles and bones will be left with hidden injuries. From Yue Yu's point of view, Lin Zhuo's training method like today is probably already over.
More than three hours. This guy, somewhat like his previous life, practiced swordsmanship to death.
"It's not as good as you anyway!" Ran Li said disdainfully. "I think I can beat him down in two months at most!"
After saying this, I don't know whether Ran Li meant it or not, but the volume of his voice gradually lost control and became slightly louder.
Just as Yue Yu said something bad in his heart, he saw Lin Zhuo on the opposite side twitching his ears, and then he shook off the heavy object on the tip of the sword, and stepped over very quickly, feeling a sound from a long distance away.
An aura as sharp as a blade.
Yue Yu didn't know what kind of movement this guy had learned. In just two breaths, he came in front of the two of them. A sword in his hand was like a rainbow. It pierced Ran Li's throat. The latter also roared like a tiger, and in his hand
The giant ax was fearless and swept through thousands of souls with the sixth form of the Furious Pluto Axe, slashing through them flatly.
Swords and axes clashed, and Yue Yu next to him first heard a sharp and sharp sound of metal collision, and then his clothes and hair were fluttering sideways under the sudden burst of wind pressure. At this moment, he was frowning slightly.
Wrinkle. First he saw Ran Li's pupils following closely, showing a look of astonishment, and then the huge body weighing two hundred kilograms was suddenly thrown backwards.
When the two separated, the white luster on the tip of the long sword also entered Yue Yu's field of vision. Yue Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Lin Zhuo with surprise.
s face.
It's actually sword energy! No wonder this guy dared to compete head-on with Ran Li. This Lin Zhuo silently turned out to be a breakthrough martial artist. And although the difference between their swords is only two levels, the martial artist and samurai are
There is a world of difference between the two classes.
Seeing Lin Zhuo stepping forward again with a cold expression on his face, Yue Yu sighed in his heart and slid forward. He had never learned any body movements or lifting skills, but with the assistance of the intelligent system, he could accurately
He controlled every muscle in his body and every breath of energy. He used all his strength at this time, but he was also not slow. In just an instant, he was behind Lin Zhuo, and then pressed his hand to the hilt of the sword at his waist.
This made Lin Zhuo, who was about to chase Ran Li, let out a sigh and suddenly turned around, looking up and down at the person he had originally ignored with a confused look.
Then Lin Zhuo's eyes gradually turned from astonishment to solemnity. Although the twelve-year-old boy in front of him held his sword in silence and had a slight smile on his lips, everything he looked at made him...
He felt cold all over his body. He could defeat the opponent with just one sword, but he didn't dare to move at all——