Looking at those sword moves, Chen Nan's heart was shaken. He had a feeling of deja vu in every move.
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Nine Yin Divine Claws!
Chen Nan remembered that these moves were very similar to the Nine Yin Divine Claws taught to him by Xuan Tianji, except that the claw techniques were converted into sword moves.
When he was a child, he and his junior sisters practiced martial arts together. As Ye Yiyi was a woman, her physical strength was not as strong as that of men, so she took a more agile approach and paid more attention to moves. Chen Nan, on the other hand, preferred to open and close, overwhelming everything with his momentum.
The martial arts of Jiangshihui.
The Nine Yin Divine Claws tend to be feminine, and they pay more attention to using moves to win against the enemy, so Ye Yiyi has practiced this claw technique very well, while Chen Nan only practiced it casually a few times without putting in any hard work.
Rather than exquisite moves, he prefers the astonishingly powerful, fierce and domineering Kung Fu of the Thunderbolt Hand.
Although Chen Nan didn't work hard on this claw technique, after all, he had watched his junior sister practice it for so many years, and he had also practiced it himself. He knew every move in it very clearly, so he could tell at a glance that the Dugu Nine Swords were different from each other.
Similarities of Jiuyin Divine Claw.
The sword-breaking move carved by the black-feathered chicken corresponds to the third move in the Nine Yin Divine Claws. As long as the claw technique is converted into a sword move, it will be exactly the same.
"It would be nice if junior sister was here."
Chen Nan sighed, took out a black iron sword, held it in his hand, and began to study these sword moves.
His understanding of the Nine Yin Divine Claws is not one-tenth as good as that of his junior sister. If Ye Yiyi were here, she would definitely be able to fuse this sword-breaking move with the Nine Yin Divine Claws with just a few glances.
The feathers on the black-haired chicken's face turned into an expression of disdain: "Such a big man actually wants to count on his junior sister, aren't you embarrassed?"
"What do you know, you idiot? I don't care about you."
After Chen Nan looked at these sword moves, he closed his eyes and reviewed the Nine Yin Divine Claws in his mind. Then he unsheathed his sword, unleashed his martial spirit, and started practicing swordplay in the forest.
Seeing Chen Nan move with ease, the black-haired chicken's eyes widened.
"Nima, how is this possible!"
It couldn't believe its eyes. It had just started practicing. How could it have realized such a situation? Even a genius couldn't understand it at a glance!
It couldn't help but ask: "Boy, have you practiced this sword technique before?"
"I haven't practiced."
Chen Nan shook his head, thrust his long sword into the ground, then made his hands like claws, and used the third move of the Nine Yin Divine Claws. He looked at the black-feathered chicken and said, "How about this set of claws?"
The black-haired chicken obviously saw the similarity between this claw technique and the sword-breaking technique, and said in surprise: "What...what is going on?"
Chen Nan pulled out the long sword and continued to practice the sword, saying: "This is my master's Nine Yin Divine Claw. Unfortunately, I never pay attention to the moves. I just practiced it casually at first."
"Then what did you mean by your junior sister just now?"
"My junior sister has mastered this set of claw techniques. If we don't talk about internal strength and just rely on moves, she can almost catch up with my master. Moreover, her understanding of moves is also higher than mine. If she were to do it
If you practice the Dugu Nine Swords, you will definitely learn it in one go."
"I see!"
The black-feathered chicken nodded, then lay down on the ground and became silent.
Chen Nan thought it would help him think of a solution, but he didn't expect it to fall asleep directly. While kicking a stone and hitting its chicken head, Chen Nan started to continue practicing his sword.
The black-feathered chicken cried like a ghost, howled like a wolf, flapped its wings and jumped like a thunder.
However, Chen Nan pretended not to see it and completely ignored him as a joke.
As the sun rose in the east and set in the west, Chen Nan practiced for three whole days, and his attainments in swordsmanship also improved by two levels.
Although he had no food to eat in the woods, the storage ring contained a large amount of elixir obtained from the black-feathered chickens. He could absorb the nutrients and spiritual energy inside to nourish his body, and the effect was even better than eating.
Three days later, Chen Nan went to the middle-aged man for a duel, but still failed miserably, so he had to go back to the forest to continue practicing his sword.
After practicing for ten days, Chen Nan felt that his understanding of this sword-breaking move had reached a certain level. Even if he continued to practice, it would be difficult to make any progress in a short period of time.
Walking to the stone tablet, Chen Nan carefully studied the middle-aged man's sword skills.
Two hours later, Chen Nan turned around with his sword and kicked the black-feathered chicken out of his sleep: "Stop sleeping, it's time to hit the road."
The black-feathered chicken cursed a few times, then poked its head with its wings and asked doubtfully: "Do you have a way to defeat him?"
"His cultivation level is much higher than mine. Even if he suppresses his skills, his understanding of moves is much higher than mine. I can't defeat him." Chen Nan clenched the sword in his hand: "But, I
There is a way to seize the sword in his hand."
After saying that, Chen Nan walked towards the medicine field.
Seeing Chen Nan coming out, the middle-aged man walked out of the medicine field, waved his hand and said: "You are no match for me now. Go back and practice for three to five years, and then come to me again."
Three to five years!
Chen Nan simply couldn't wait that long because Su Qingqing couldn't afford to wait.
Fifteen days have been wasted on this level. He doesn't know how difficult it will be in the future, so Chen Nan doesn't dare to waste time; as long as he can get the middle-aged man's sword out of his hand, he will do anything.
Slowly pulling out the long sword, Chen Nan threw the scabbard on the ground: "Senior, please give me some advice."
"bring it on!"
The middle-aged man sighed and stood with his sword in hand. He always let Chen Nan take the first shot.
In front of Chen Nanfei, a horizontal slash was slashed towards the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man raised his sword to block, but Chen Nan suddenly changed his move. He raised the tip of the sword upwards and stabbed the middle-aged man in the face. However, the opponent was faster and blocked Chen Nan's attack with his sword, and then struck a blow.
The sword was pointed directly at Chen Nan's left chest.
But what was unexpected was that when faced with the middle-aged man's attack, Chen Nan did not dodge, but took a step forward.
The middle-aged man wanted to sheath his sword and let Chen Nan admit defeat, but Chen Nan ran into him head-on and blocked the tip of the opponent's sword with his chest.
"puff……"
Blood spattered and the sword penetrated Chen Nan's left chest.
However, as if he didn't know the pain, he tightened his chest muscles and clamped the opponent's long sword hard. At the same time, he grabbed it with his left hand. He grasped the middle-aged man's sword blade with his white hand, and quickly swung the sword towards the opponent with his right hand.
Cut off the arm.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he wanted to step back, but the sword was stuck in Chen Nan's body and was tightly grasped by his left hand, making him unable to pull it out for a while.
Seeing that Chen Nan's sword blade was about to hit his right arm, the middle-aged man had to let go of the hilt of the sword and retreat to avoid it.
"Qiang..."
Chen Nan stood still with his sword and his body shook.
He glanced at the long sword pierced on his left chest, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled it out, then tapped an acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Senior, your sword has left your hand, please help guide me."
