Great Song catcher

Chapter 4 Conspiracy
Nie Feng whispered: "The Heart-Piercing Sword of the Yue family in Lingnan!"

"That's right, it's the Heart-Piercing Sword of the Yue family in Lingnan!"

Master Xiao said indifferently: "Although this heart-piercing sword has only one move, its power cannot be underestimated. Now your bones are strong and your muscles and bones have been tempered, like black iron and fine steel. This heart-piercing sword has extremely strict requirements on your muscles and bones. , it is suitable for you to cultivate, and it can also make up for your shortcomings in moves."

"There is only one move?"

Fang Xiao leaned over and said resentfully: "Isn't this not enough? What if you can't kill the opponent with a single sword?"

"Don't underestimate this heart-piercing sword. This way of swordsmanship is all about quickness. It is basically unstoppable by nature. Even if the enemy knows that you will stab him in the heart, he will avoid it in the face of this sword. Unavoidable, unavoidable.”

"You know, no matter how exquisite the move is, there are traces to follow, but the "meaning" contained in it is like a powerful and unconstrained style, unpredictable, and moves according to your heart. You will naturally understand in the future."

After finishing speaking, Master Xiao closed his eyes again, waved the feather fan in his hand, and signaled that they could leave.

"Thank you senior for pointing out the maze!"

Nie Feng bowed his hands and gave a salute, then pulled Fang Xiao and walked outside. Just as he was about to walk out of the Hall of Merit, Master Xiao's voice suddenly rang in his ears, like a mosquito ant:
"In today's world, treacherous evil is like ghosts, and people's hearts are like knives. You can do it yourself..."

Nie Feng paused for a moment, then continued walking outside without looking back.

He knew who the villain Mr. Xiao was talking about was referring to.

He also knew that the other party would definitely not let it go, but he didn't want to go to that last step unless it was absolutely necessary.

But being unwilling to kill doesn't mean he won't kill.

"Brother Feng, I heard that the way of this heart-piercing sword is very strange. Many people practice this thing, and in the end they have trained themselves to be crippled. Even the disciples of the Yue family in Lingnan, few people practice it. , are you sure you want to learn it?"

After walking out of the Hall of Merit, Fang Xiao asked worriedly.

"Anyway, idleness is idleness. Even if you don't practice, it's good to gain some knowledge. Do you want to go together?"

"No, I still have to be on duty today, and I have to be disciplined if I go late, so just be careful."

Watching Fang Xiao leave, Nie Feng returned to his room, sat on the couch, and opened the cheat book of Piercing Heart Sword in his hand.

It's a thin booklet, without too much nonsense, the beginning is just a brief description of the power and characteristics of Chuanxin Sword.

Then there are images of a few sword-dancing villains, outlined in charcoal, with the route of true energy running and other points that need attention.

"No wonder Master Xiao said that this way of swordsmanship is suitable for me..."

Nie Feng looked at the small print on it and murmured.

Although there is only one sword in this way of swordsmanship, it can burst out all the power in the body the moment the sword is drawn.

A sword pierced out like thunder!

Destruction, unstoppable!
This is the four-sentence preface written on the title page, but this is also the shortcoming, or insufficiency, of this sword.

If the practitioner's muscles and bones are not strong, the force will break their own muscles and bones before the sword is released.

At that time, they will be disabled and paralyzed, or killed on the spot.

According to Nie Feng's calculations, with his current skill, he could barely make two sword strikes, and he couldn't bear any more.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng suddenly let out a low voice:
"Reward the good and punish the evil! When good thoughts arise, merits and virtues appear!"

Immediately afterwards, Nie Feng said silently in his heart: "Deduce the Heart-Piercing Sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Nie Feng felt a force descending on him from somewhere.

An illusory figure also appeared in his mind, who was practicing the Heart-Piercing Sword.

The figure of dancing sword in Nie Feng's mind was getting faster and faster. After dancing three times in a row, suddenly the sword turned and his moves changed.

Although it is still the way of piercing the heart sword, it is slightly different from the one recorded in the cheat book.

After a while, a thread-like red light also appeared on his body, which was the route of true energy circulation. Compared with the route of true energy circulation recorded in the secret book, there was also a slight difference, and it continued continuously Change.

Until it cycled for several weeks and was completely frozen.

Only then did Nie Feng start to run his zhenqi according to the new circulation route, without the slightest hesitation.

You must know that any martial arts skill is finally formed after thousands of tempers. If you change it at will, it will kill people, but Nie Feng has no such scruples.

Because the martial art modified by virtue is several times stronger than the original version in terms of power and speed of cultivation, he has a deep understanding of this.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cultivate from a beginner outsider martial artist to the peak of the acquired family in five years, which is only one step away from the innate.

…………

Behind the main hall with six doors, there is an open space that can accommodate hundreds of people.

It is covered with smooth polished blue stones, and there are nearly a hundred iron and wooden stakes, which is called the Martial Arts Field.

At this moment, Zhao Kang was hitting an iron and wooden stake frantically as if venting, and there were streaks of black iron light on his hands, shaking the wooden stake.

The martial arts he uses are the same as Nie Feng's, they are all iron and bone strength.

But it was precisely this that made him extremely resentful.

Since he was a child, he practiced the Tiger Fist passed down by his family to strengthen his muscles and bones. Later, he obtained Shaolin Xiaohuandan and Tiegujin, and increased his skill for ten years out of thin air. It is worth stepping into the day after tomorrow, and there is still a long way to go before the peak.

However, it has only been five years since Nie Feng practiced Iron Bone Strength. He has grown from a beginner outsider martial artist to the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Five years is worth more than twenty years of hard work, and Zhao Kang's unwillingness and anger can be imagined.

"I have underestimated you! You must still have a big red pill in your hand! No wonder you gave me the small red pill so easily. You still have a backhand for your feelings..."

Zhao Kang's fist slammed hard on the iron wooden post, and the surface of the wooden post was sunken by three points, and a clear fist mark appeared.

This punch vented most of the anger in his heart, and his head became clearer a lot.

"Nie Feng, you're looking for death yourself. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being ignorant..."

Zhao Kang's brows flashed a gloomy look, he tidied up his messy clothes, turned and left the martial arts arena.

Nie Feng was in the room, using a knife instead of a sword, practicing the heart-piercing sword modified by good deeds.

The whistling sound of the piercing sword emitted by the sharp blade can be clearly heard even standing several feet away.

However, Nie Feng always felt a little awkward when he drew the sword. Although there was nothing wrong with the flow of true energy and the movement of the sword, he still felt that he hadn't exerted the true power of this move.

"Could it be a problem with the weapon in my hand?"

(End of this chapter)