Wuxia: I know a lot of martial arts

Chapter 169 The Sword Drawing Technique

Chapter 169 The Sword Drawing Technique

Looking at the remaining 2000 or more than two hundred chivalry points on the panel, Chu Tang felt that it was time for him to focus on spells.

As for fighting martial arts, the more skills you have, the better.

Taking a closer look, he doesn't know much fighting skills.

From the current point of view, the most powerful one should be the Great Teleportation of the Universe, followed by the Yiyang Finger, all of which are drawn from the second layer of the panel.

The other ones are the Blood Knife Sword Technique, Quanzhen Sword Technique, and Seven Injury Fist on the first floor.

There is also a soul-breaking knife 36 styles learned from reality-this can be ignored now, it's a rotten street thing.

The martial arts of the first level are all in the realm of perfection.

However, Qiankun Great Teleportation and Yiyang Finger are only entry-level.

"You can consider upgrading one of these two martial arts first." After thinking about it, Chu Tang decided to spend his chivalrous value on the former.

The great teleportation of the universe made his combat power soar in a straight line at the beginning. After raising the realm, I am afraid that his combat power will be even higher.

What are you waiting for!

"Upgrade!" Chu Tang manipulated.

Suddenly, with a swish, white light flashed.

The universe has moved a lot, and it has been done in a small way!
"Tsk!" Chu Tang closed his eyes to experience it, and found that all the doubts about the Great Teleportation of the Universe before had been untied, like a knotted rope, once unraveled, a lot of knowledge became much more transparent.

The entry-level universe teleportation can be regarded as roughly mastering the characteristics of this magical skill, which can relieve force, borrow force, or fight back.

However, the methods are very rough, and the methods are even more blunt. Bullying people with low realms is absolutely handy, and it is no problem to beat people in the same realm. Harmonious and smooth, maybe before hurting others, you will hurt yourself first.

It's different now, he has more experience with the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and he has mastered more detailed methods.

For example, the word Qian Kun is not just Yin and Yang.

There are yin and yang in the world, which is the essence, but there are five elements in addition to yin and yang.

It is the so-called Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

For another example, Tai Chi produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces Sixiang, and Sixiang produces gossip...

After all these things, it finally returned to the word Qiankun.

As long as you grasp the essence of the universe and comprehend the mysteries of the two qi of heaven and earth, then whether it is moving with the trend or reversing the universe, it is only a matter of one thought.

The more profound it is, the more it can reflect the subtlety of the great shift of the universe. It is simply a daily practice, a constant renewal.

The pleasure brought by the Xiaocheng realm almost made Chu Tang unable to resist continuing to quickly upgrade to the Great Teleportation.

"Hold it, hold it back!" Chu Tang stopped the impulse in his heart with great perseverance.

There are only more than 400 points of chivalry left, no matter how much you fiddle with the Great Teleportation, you will not be able to upgrade to perfection.

Chu Tang felt that this small skill was enough to deal with many situations.

In this way, it seems that Dacheng's great shift in the universe is not so urgently needed.

"One thousand and four hundred, let's try a new technique." Chu Tang already had a plan in mind.

It's still the same sentence, Yeduo doesn't overwhelm you!
He immediately spent another [-] points of chivalry, and clicked on the column of the second layer of spells.

Swish!
A dazzling white light flashed in Chu Tang's eyes, and a martial art flooded into his mind, and he immediately completed the empowerment.

He opened his eyes suddenly, surprised in his heart: "Sword drawing?!"

On the column of techniques on the panel, a new "Sword Drawing Technique" was added, followed by Fu Hongxue's Dacheng version of the technique of swordsmanship.

"For cakes, it's a good thing that the word "Zhantian" is not in front of the sword drawing technique, otherwise I don't know how to face this world." Chu Tang laughed at himself.

Fortunately, but also a little shocked——

Known as the fastest knife drawing technique in the world!

What surprised him the most was that the panel was like spending a lot of money. What was given was not the version of Miserable Fu when he was young, but directly empowered him with the saber skills that he had mastered in his middle age.

What is this concept?
Some people commented that his knife was faster than lightning. When faced with this knife, he was hit before he could react.

And how simple is this trick?
Just draw the knife, chop the knife, and close the knife!

Pulling, cutting, and harvesting are just three actions, so simple that it's unbelievable.

However, this simple action is the concentrated essence accumulated over time.

When Fu Hongxue was young, he said that he had practiced this kind of movement for 17 years, day and night, without any breaks.

17 years of painstaking efforts condensed into this knife, which was for drawing the knife. After that, he used it to run rampant in the world, and there was almost no enemy.

It is unimaginable and indescribable that the style that has been perfected after middle age is so powerful.

This sword technique is undoubtedly powerful. It is almost no longer a technical sword technique, but a spiritual technique.

If it was Fu Hongxue's younger version of the knife drawing technique, Chu Tang could still understand it. He didn't expect the panel to be so generous this time. Instead of digging and searching in the past, he tinkered with such a magic knife for him!

Excited beyond control, Chu Tang jumped up from the bed, came to the room, and picked up his magic weapon Yitian.

For some reason, as soon as the Divine Soldier got his hands on it, the weapon that he could draw casually at ordinary times became as heavy as a thousand catties in an instant, making it impossible for him to draw it out easily.

It's not that he can't pull it out, but there is a voice in his heart calling him, can't pull it out, can't pull it out, don't pull out the knife easily!

As soon as you pull it out, it will be effective, and you will see blood!

"This..." A thin layer of sweat broke out on Chu Tang's forehead, his right hand was tightly gripped on the handle of the knife, the veins on his arm were swollen, and his fingers turned white.

There was an unspeakable depression in his heart, and he almost shouted loudly to vent the sadness that surged from the bottom of his heart.

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Tang felt a fear that he couldn't control himself.

"No! I am the master of this magic weapon! How can I be driven by the magic weapon!" Chu Tang roared inwardly.

He took a deep breath, and circulated the more powerful wedding dress magical power to move his limbs and bones. Immediately, his blood rushed, his heart was hot, and his whole body felt dry, dispelling the trace of sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart.

After a long while, he calmed down, let go of his right hand that was holding the knife handle, and looked down at Shenbing Yitian, dazed for a while.

Slowly, he closed his eyes again, carefully understanding the essence of the sword drawing technique.

In my mind, such a picture appeared: a man in black, standing in the dark night, holding a long black knife, standing for a long time, and then, with a clang sound, the long knife came out of its sheath, and the knife flashed white However, like a lightning strike in the dark night, a horrifying and desperate knife was cut out!

call out!
I only heard the long sound of the knife wind, tearing the void, tearing up the entire space, and the night sky was even more creepy black.

Then, the night sky disappeared, and so did the people.

Chu Tang woke up, covered in cold sweat.

The picture in his mind was clearly imprinted in the depths of his memory, indelible.

He remembered that knife, also remembered the knife light like lightning, and even more remembered the scene of the knife light tearing the void.

However, he just couldn't remember that person's face.

Even though he was standing in front of him, he couldn't see his face clearly, it seemed that all attention and energy were focused on that knife.

There is nothing else but a knife!
"Is this the art of drawing swords?" Chu Tang muttered.

Once again, Chu Tang grasped the hilt of the magic weapon with his right hand, and his whole demeanor changed immediately.

People are silent, and the knife is also silent, but there is a majestic force brewing, waiting for the moment when the stone will break the sky!
The determination and demeanor of that ray of white light came to Chu Tang's mind again.

He pursed his lips tightly, gripped the handle of the knife harder, and looked at the table in front of him, as if seeing an enemy—a dead person.

Suddenly, he moved!

Only heard a clang, draw the knife, chop the knife, put away the knife!

Swish!
A white light flashed and entered the simple wooden table in the middle of the room.

During this period, there was only a whiff of piercing wind passing by, and then everything returned to calm.

Chu Tang opened his eyes, let go of the handle of the knife, and quietly looked at the table in front of him.

The table remained motionless, as if nothing had changed.

Chu Tang took half a step back slightly, his face turned pale, his whole body seemed to have been drained of most of his strength, and his spirit was also much weaker.

After one cut, he actually felt a sense of weakness!

"That's not quite right..." Chu Tang frowned, "Just now I used the magic skill of wedding dress to activate the sword drawing technique, and this magic skill is best at long-term fighting, but with just one knife, it seemed like a fierce battle for a long time. Nearly half of the skill?"

How would you describe that feeling?
It was as if the body was suddenly emptied!
This is certainly not in line with common sense.

Chu Tang was anxious and excited again: "There is only one explanation, this is a knife in the mental state!"

Only when he is mentally exhausted can he become so depressed!
And the realm of martial arts involves the spiritual level, that is... potential!

Only the strength of the upper three realms can draw away the spiritual power!

"Could it be that the sword-drawing technique just now cut out the mighty power?" Chu Tang couldn't believe it.

It's just that he himself didn't sense the state of mind control. He just didn't know how he felt when he was faced with this knife.

The table in front of him is a dead object, with no feeling, no movement, and nothing to observe.

"Don't worry, take your time. Now that my mental strength is stronger and my spiritual knowledge is more tenacious, I will find the secret sooner or later!" Chu Tang warned himself, gradually calming down.

He took a deep breath, circulated the true qi of the Nine Yin Scriptures, adjusted the circulation of the sky, and his body quickly recovered after the inner qi swam away.

"Fortunately, the knife drawing technique is not the kind of trick that will waste your body if you miss a hit, and you can only be slaughtered by others." Chu Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that in his peak state, he could slash more than a dozen knives in a row with the sword drawing technique just now!

As for the knife drawing technique, every knife will see blood!
"No wonder as long as I practice this saber technique, there is a sense of compulsion that I can't easily draw the saber, as if the saber is brewing something in the sheath, just for that saber!"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the same reason: the knife is in the sheath, and there are infinite possibilities; the knife is out of the sheath, but it is noticed by people, and it is difficult to catch the enemy by surprise.

"However, this saber technique can't be used too much, or the spirit and strength will be exhausted too quickly." Chu Tang smiled bitterly, "This should be related to my level not high enough. Spirit, power, seven levels... I'm afraid Tao Ying didn't say it too accurately. , Power depends not only on enlightenment, but also requires strong realm skills to support it!"

Boundary is the foundation.

A tree without roots and water without a source cannot last long.

Picking up the magic soldier Yitian, Chu Tang touched it for a while, and sighed: "Yitian, Yitian, I'm afraid you will drink countless blood in the future."

Chu Tang thought that if the sword drawing technique was performed in the future, blood would really flow into rivers.

"But, who cares, I'm a soldier, as long as I'm a thief, I'll be killed if I kill him!" Chu Tang sneered.

Putting down the magic soldier, he walked slowly to the table, gently picked up the history book that was placed on the corner of the table before, and said happily: "It's careless, the knife just now...fortunately, it didn't damage the book, otherwise It’s not easy to explain to the academy!”

Just as he was speaking, there was a bang, and the solid wooden table, which had remained motionless for a moment, suddenly separated from it and collapsed to the ground.

The sound of rattling was unusually loud in the middle of the night, which made Chu Tang's heart beat a few times.

Looking down, the table was split straight from the middle and fell to the tabletops on both sides, allowing people to clearly see the knife marks.

To be precise, no knife marks can be seen, the cut surface is very smooth, not even a trace of wood powder can be seen, and even the traces of the annual rings seem to be polished, smooth and bright as if painted.

The table was obviously chopped open by Chu Tang just now, why can't there be any marks of the knife?
Without him, the knife is fast!
Like a vertical needle falling into a lake, it's so fast that there won't be even a single ripple!
"Sure enough, it is indeed the world's fastest knife!" Chu Tang murmured.

The sword drawing technique that just started is almost at this point, how will the sword technique after Dacheng complete it be so fast?

Faster than the human eye?
Faster than lightning?

The upper limit of this knife technique is really high!

Chu Tang couldn't help but look forward to seeing it after its consummation.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the shyness of the chivalry value on the panel, he would have upgraded this sword skill to the highest level on the spot.

"Maybe, this saber technique will become my ultimate killer move in the future!" Chu Tang pondered for a while, "Then I really can't show it to others easily."

After he was satisfied, he looked down and saw the broken table, and Chu Tang felt a pain in his brain: "How should I explain tomorrow? In the middle of the night, the table broke open by itself? Dean Tao can't be stingy enough to ask me to pay for it?"

After the wry smile, looking at the sky, I don't know how many days it will be.

He wanted to rehearse the upgraded Heaven and Earth Shift, but he had no choice but to give up the thought, and went back to the bed, excited by his new martial arts, but couldn't fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, it is even more difficult to stroll outside.

Helpless, I had no choice but to meditate slowly, circulate the true qi of the nine yin meridians, continue to wash away the eight meridians, strengthen the roots, improve my aptitude, exercise my spirit, and polish my strength.

I don't know how long it took to practice, and after several weeks of inner qi circulation, when Chu Tang woke up again, it was already daylight.

The east is white, and the red sun is showing half of its head, awakening everything in the world.

Chu Tang also got up from his clothes and went outside the room to fetch water to wash.

Just after wiping his face, a woman who was nearly forty years old came up to him and saluted Mr. Chu good morning.

Chu Tang recognized her, and Tao Ying returned to the academy the day before yesterday, and she was the one who took care of her.

Tao Ying had introduced this person at the time, saying that she was an old maid of the Tao family, and that she had been taken care of by the principal Tao since she was a child.

Chu Tang could tell on the spot that this woman looked ordinary in appearance, but both her momentum and the strength of her hands and feet were extremely amazing, and she was definitely not an ordinary person.

He guessed that the other party was at least at the late stage of the Third Middle Realm.

Five realms?

Or six realms?

Can't tell, but it shouldn't be lower than the fifth realm!

An old maid from the Tao family has such a cultivation level, which shows the background of the Tao family in Qingcheng!

Facing such a person, Chu Tang naturally would not underestimate her because of her status, and hurriedly saluted her.

"Young master Chu, my young lady will be taking an examination of students in the front yard of the academy today. Please come and visit." The woman explained her purpose.

Chu Tang was surprised: "Why do you ask a rough person like Chu to get involved in the elegant things of you literati?"

The woman replied: "Miss said, please be sure to attend, Mr. Chu!"

Chu Tang really wanted to refuse, but thinking of the damaged table in the house, it was difficult to open his mouth, so he could only nod and agree, and then said: "Chu was practicing martial arts in the house last night, and accidentally broke a table, and I asked the girl to help clean it up. Don't worry, Chu will compensate according to the price."

I called her a girl because I heard Tao Ying say that although this girl is old, Yunying is not married, and she has always been an old girl!

The woman smiled lowly and said: "How much is an old table worth? Compensation is too serious. Mr. Chu, go and have breakfast first, and I will go in and clean it up if it is convenient."

Chu Tang said: "I don't have any belongings, so there's nothing inconvenient about it, just let me in, girl."

"Yeah." The woman nodded, and asked Chu Tang to have dinner first, and then go to the front yard as soon as possible, so as not to keep everyone waiting.

It was not until Chu Tang walked away with the magic soldier Shi Shiran that she walked into the house with the door wide open, and when she looked down, she saw the table that had been split into two and fell on the ground.

After taking two steps closer, she saw clearly where the tables were separated. She paused and her pupils shrank.

"This sliced ​​noodles..." The woman looked shocked, looked around, and immediately slapped the table with both hands a few times.

After a few crashes, the table fell apart and scattered on the ground.

She first packed up some of the wooden tabletops, carried them to the yard outside, and threw them aside.

Then, he turned his head and picked up the tabletop with the marks of knife cutting, walked back to the backyard quickly, and found Tao Ying who was about to go out.

"Miss, look at this table!" The woman put the wooden tabletop in front of Tao Ying on the spot like offering a treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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