Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 7 The Second Role of the Bronze Coffin

???

In a word.

Li Shenzhi was directly dumbfounded by the question of the elderly over a hundred years old.

What do you mean?
Could it be Tongzigong?

boy boy.

To put it bluntly, he is.

Not only now, but also in the previous life.

Double-material boys, evil spirits content 200%.

It's not something to show off at all, it's easy.

At this moment, the old man squinted and said contemptuously: "Women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword."

"That... junior, now or... in the future..."

"Well, help me up."

Li Shenzhi walked over quickly and helped the old man up.

"What kind of knife have you learned before?"

Old man Xiong picked up his ghost-headed sword and walked towards the room.

"I have practiced basic sword techniques."

"follow me."

In the room, the furnishings are very simple, there are many knife holders nailed to the wall, and there are various knives on them.

At a glance, there are no less than a hundred of them, each of which looks tattered, with dried blood stains all over the surface.

"Choose one."

Looking at the knives all over the wall, the old man said, "I picked these up on the battlefield, and the owner of each one has already died in battle."

Seeing that Li Shenzhi didn't move, the old man said, "Are you scared?"

Looking around, Li Shenzhi saw a long gray knife in the corner of the wall.

Clang!
This is a horizontal knife-like knife without a scabbard, and there are inscriptions on the handle.

In the 742nd year of the Great Wall calendar, Hengdao Pass. '

The single blade measures one meter three and five inches wide. The back of the blade is thick and covered with mottled rust.

"Have you chosen?"

After squinting his eyes and squinting at Li Shenzhi, Old Man Xiong lit another cigarette.

"Ahem...cough...OK, can you go now?"

"Huh?" Now Li Shenzhi was stunned, what about teaching the saber technique?

"The old man has nothing to teach you."

The old man Xiong looked at the knives on the surrounding walls, and said with a sigh: "You can break the saber yourself, why do you need the old man to teach you?"

"Basic knife skills?"

Li Shenzhi immediately reacted.

Human martial arts practice originated from the Kunlun Academy. Whether it is the body training method or other methods, it is all researched and practiced step by step by the Academy.

The basic knife technique is the first move introduced.

With the innovation of martial arts and the emergence of human warriors, sword techniques have also been continuously improved, and many different methods have emerged.

"Breaking the army, daring to die in the army, falling into the battle and pulling out the camp, going forward without hesitation, putting death to the ground and then reviving, this is the old man's broken saber."

"Been taught a lesson."

Li Shenzhi saluted the old man solemnly.

Before that, the reason why he didn't practice other sword techniques was because he was going to study after entering the academy.

At this moment, after being instructed by the old man, he suddenly reacted.

In the final analysis, many sword techniques nowadays are derived from basic sword techniques.

The basic sword technique is very simple, but it has supported the backbone of the human race when martial arts were just emerging.

In order to deal with the crisis of monsters, the human race started from scratch, and created this door that focuses on actual combat killing, there are no redundant moves, the sword is practical, and killing the enemy is bloody.

It is not an exaggeration to call him a teacher with the gift of the knife and the kindness of the old man.

"Well, it's much better than the reckless men of the Wu'an Army. A bunch of trash can eat it."

Li Shenzhi was a little embarrassed when he looked at the Wu'an military uniform on his body.

"Don't leave yet, take the old man's knife, and still want the old man to take care of the food?"

Bang!

Outside the door, Li Shenzhi jumped out, the broken wooden door blocked the door frame, he was really thrown out.

Inside the door, the old man was holding a hammer and nails, hammering on the broken door panel.

Seeing the old man's busy appearance, Li Shenzhi shook his head.

Why bother, how domineering it was at the beginning, but how embarrassing it is now.

The point is, you don't need his help, you have to fix it yourself.

What a stubborn old man.

Walking in the direction of the outpost, many people have come out along the way to help the Wu'an army clean up the battlefield.

The corpses of the reserve soldiers and Wu'an army who died in battle were sorted out one by one and sent to the outpost for temporary resettlement.

The personnel of the Interior Office are busy on the street, registering information and preparing for the next pension work.

After returning to the outpost, Li Shenzhi walked directly towards the infirmary.

After entering, I saw Zhao Defang lying down with a sheath around his neck.

"Thank you."

Seeing Li Shenzhi approaching, Zhao Defang's mouth twitched.

Li Shenzhi sat down, and asked with concern: "I can't die."

"I can't die. I didn't expect that bastard to practice the method of the Demon God Sect. He transformed himself in front of me and kicked me out."

"What's going on this time?" Li Shenzhi continued.

After the war was over, he was still in a daze. The Blood God Cult had made such a big move, and someone inside had been designated crazy.

"do not know."

Zhao Defang bared his teeth, but the pain in his body did not delay his smile.

In a big battle tonight, nearly a thousand were strangled, and there were only so many animals in the entire Jiangbei City.

The revenge of the brothers, avenged!

Although it was different from what he expected, he didn't care.

After glancing at Zhao Defang, Li Shenzhi returned to the dormitory.

After a brief wash, he lay down on the bed, narrowing his eyes slightly.

In his mind, on the bronze coffin, pale golden demon blood rolled.

This drop of demon blood is the same size as the previous one.

"Now refining, will it not be exploded?"

Li Shenzhi didn't dare to use the demon blood of Qianjun Realm even after three years of consideration.

The gap between Cracking Stone and Thousand Jun Realm is too big, if it is Mountain Opening Realm, he can barely try.

Squinting his eyes, he thought of what Old Man Xiong said again.

Broken Saber is more about momentum, adding one's own momentum to moves.

Thinking about it, I was in a trance for a while, and my mind wandered into the sky.

In my mind, the bronze coffin exudes a misty blue light,

Suddenly, Li Shenzhi noticed that the pale golden demon blood on the bronze coffin spread out, forming a fuzzy phantom.

Phantom's body stretched, and a set of familiar slashing moves was displayed.

"Basic knife skills!"

Suddenly, he was shocked.

The phantom on the copper coffin demonstrated the basic saber technique.

He has practiced this set of basic knife skills since he was a child, and he is very familiar with it.

The moves are also very simple, chop, chop, lift, hang, cut, tie, cut, pay attention to practicality.

Dazed Li Shenzhi also reacted, jumped up from the bed, grabbed the long knife and walked to the training ground.

Today, the training ground was empty, he closed his eyes, raised his hands—

Slashing, slashing up...

Since the human race created martial arts, they have paid attention to the practicality of the moves. These methods are all piled up with the blood and bones of their ancestors.

Moves can be regarded as an extension of one's own power explosion, and the improvement of physical strength also requires means to display it.

Whether it is a sword or a fist, they are all extensions of power.

For different fighters, the power they have does not mean that they can fully exert it.

After arriving at the outpost, the machines in the training ground did not upload data, so Li Shenzhi also tested it quietly.

The strength of the main body is 7732kg, and it is 8230kg under the blessing of saber technique, which only increases the strength by 498kg, and the increase is not even [-]%.

This data can be said to be quite appalling.

During this period of time, he continuously increased his strength by several thousand kilograms, and his control over his own strength was out of balance, which caused this situation.

Before that, when he performed basic saber skills, his strength increased by about [-]%.

If you want to return to the [-]% state, you must integrate the power of the promotion, and it will take a long time.

At this moment, in conjunction with the movement of the phantom created by the bronze coffin, Li Shenzhi slashed out with a long knife in his hand.

Constantly confirming the phantom's movements, the bones in all parts of the body were gradually mobilized, and there was a crackling sound coming from the body.

Gradually, he found that the knife in his hand and his body gradually merged into one, like an arm moving a finger.

This state is very strange, the whole body is full of bones, flesh and blood, and they are all moving with the knife in his hand.

Is this still basic knife skills?

It also has the effect of tempering one's own strength.

Ten minutes later, the phantom on the copper coffin dissipated, and not long after, Li Shenzhi escaped from the mysterious state.

Clang!
After a while, holding the knife in his hand, his body shook slightly, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on his arm.

The long knife fell and hit the alloy target.

The screen jumped violently, showing a line of numbers - 9982kg!

The increase is 2250kg!

10000kg is the threshold for opening a mountain, and this blow is already comparable to opening a mountain.

Call ~
Putting the knife away, Li Shenzhi let out a long sigh of relief, and quietly watched the numbers on the screen disappear.

Unexpectedly, the demon blood purified from the bronze coffin can not only be used for cultivation, but also be used to help comprehend the Dharma.

It's consumption, it looks a little bigger.

It's only a little time for the demon blood of the thousand-thousand realm, which is a little empty.

"Can Fuhu Fist be deduced?"

At this moment, Li Shenzhi thought of the boxing method to temper the blood.

Since the rise of martial arts, Fuhuquan has been revised for the third time.

Right now, the demon blood has been completely consumed, and if you want to prove it, you can only hunt and kill the demon clan to get more demon blood.

After putting away the knife, Li Shenzhi walked towards the dormitory after thinking about the knife technique he had just performed.

He hasn't fully understood the potential of breaking the army that Mr. Xiong mentioned, but step by step, first increase the blessing of swordsmanship to combat power.

The next day.

"Ahh~"

Wearing a big hat and covered in blood, Wu Guangtou walked into the guard post.

"Hurry up and call and ask why the medicine hasn't arrived yet. The brothers are fighting bloody battles, and they are still shameless."

Li Heng followed behind, with a wry smile on his face. Captain Wu was demoted, and his temper became even worse.

"I'll do it right away."

"Wait." Baldy Wu called to stop Li Heng, and said, "Let the cafeteria make some hot meals quickly and send them to the street. The emperor still has hungry soldiers."

"There are not enough logistical staff," Li Heng said.

Hearing the sound, Baldy Wu turned on the phone and dialed it directly.

"He Qiwu, you have fallen asleep, such a big commotion, are you useless?"

On the light curtain, with the port area as the background, an old man wearing a straw hat appeared.

"Fuck your mother, look at where I am now, I brought five hundred students from the college, and they are all helping."

In the ruins of the port, an old man jumped up and down and cursed, spattering.

Behind the old man, a kind old lady with silver hair was disinfecting and bandaging a wounded man with alcohol.

After swearing, He Qiwu turned his head and glanced at the old lady, and said, "My wife, you are busy, I will go to Wu Guangtou to settle the score."

(End of this chapter)