Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 51 The Secret of Holding Your Breath
"Dare to ask about the Changzun name?"

"Qingcheng Xianyunzi."

"Hehe, the Daoist priest really lives up to his name."

"how do I say this?"

"It hurts to be idle..."

When Jiangnan's words fell, he had already kicked up a large piece of dirt, and directly attacked this old man who called himself Xianyunzi.

The old man reacted extremely quickly, and with a flash of his figure, he had already avoided the dirt.

However, the long sword in Jiang Nan's hand followed the dirt and stabbed the old man's chest.

When Lao Dao heard his name for the first time, Jiang Nan realized that Lao Dao's reaction was wrong.

After that, Jian Lao Dao deliberately asked if it was "Jiangnan of the Jiang Family in Nanshan City".

Jiang Nan was more certain of his thoughts.

He knew that this veteran of the Qingcheng School probably came for the "magic skills" in the hands of his cheap father Jiang Shouzheng.

then.

Sure enough, the old Taoist made an excuse to prove his innocence, and proposed to investigate his internal strength.

Jiang Nan guessed that the old Taoist probably had two purposes.One is to see if he has practiced any special "magic skills", and the other is to take the opportunity to control himself, like Zhao Zhiping and Lin Feipeng, and use it as a bargaining chip to threaten Jiang Shouzheng.

Jiang Nan naturally won't let the old man succeed.

The Qingcheng School is located in Western Shu, and it is one of the top ten sword schools in the world, just like the Zhongnan Sword School.

However, the reputation of the Qingcheng School is much greater than that of the Zhongnan Sword School.

In addition to swordsmanship, the Qingcheng School is also famous for other martial arts.

For example, the heart-destroying palm known for its fierceness, the unique hidden weapon Green Bee Nail, the Qingcheng Qi Refining Art, which claims to be able to practice the most authentic Taoist Gang Qi, and so on.

This veteran disciple of Qingcheng also came to plot "magic skills".

Jiang Nan knew that things would definitely not go well.

If you talk about this old way, at the beginning, I saw Wang Fugui being controlled by evil magic, and I was curious and wanted to investigate the traces of the evil cult.Then, after knowing Jiangnan's identity, the main purpose has become to seize the "magic skill" in the hands of Jiang Shouzheng's cheap father Jiang Shouzheng.

Therefore, just now, when the old Taoist had evil intentions and proposed to investigate Jiangnan's internal energy, Jiangnan immediately unceremoniously used the supernatural power "Stealing Claw" on the old Taoist.

What was stolen was "Destroying Heart Palm".

Therefore, Jiang Nan knew that most of the old Taoists were not big figures in the Qingcheng School, and that they hadn't learned either of the most precious "Sword of Heaven Dungeon" and "Qingcheng Qi Training Art" of the Qingcheng School.

Although "Destroying Heart Palm" is also very powerful, it is completely incomparable with these two.

Jiangnan's fear of the old Taoist has suddenly diminished a lot.

Immediately, strike first without hesitation.

Seeing Jiangnan's long sword approaching, the old Taoist clasped his palms together, wanting to directly hold Jiangnan's long sword in his palm.

There was a sneer at the corner of Jiangnan's mouth, and he shook his wrist.

The sword body that had been stabbed straight in immediately trembled at an extremely fast frequency.

Unless the veteran's hand is an iron palm, even if he clamps the blade, he will be cut by the trembling blade.

The old man's expression changed, and he changed it to clapping.

Slap the blade of the sword away with extremely strong palm force.

Even so, the old man's palm was still cut two or three inches long by the trembling blade.

"Good boy!"

The old Taoist was furious, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed.

The Qingcheng sect ranks among the top ten sword sects. Even if the old Taoist did not practice the most powerful "Sword of Heaven Dungeon", his swordsmanship is not weak.

The strength of the sword is as strong as the pine, and as swift as the wind.

In the face of Jiangnan's continuous attack of more than a dozen strange and changeable Ghost Shadow Mizong sword techniques, all of them were accepted without any risk.

However, there was an unconcealable shock on the old man's face.

"What kind of sword technique are you doing? It's so weird, it's really not a good way to look at it!" The old man shouted sharply.

"You are an old man, you practice the vicious heart-destroying palm, so you are a good bird?" Jiang Nan retorted.

The old Taoist only thought that Jiangnan knew that he was a disciple of Qingcheng, so he made random guesses, and had no doubts about Jiangnan's words of "cultivating the vicious heart-destroying palm".

"Hmph! Pindao just wanted to see what kind of evil skills you have, so he showed mercy." The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Do you think you can really draw with Pindao?"

After the old saying fell, the sword's momentum changed, turning passive defense into active attack.

Jiangnan's "Ghost Shadow Miscary Sword" is only a small success after all.

It's okay to bully some low-level fighters with the weirdness and changeability of swordsmanship, but when you meet real masters like Lin Feipeng and Lao Dao, your weaknesses will be exposed immediately.

Once the characteristics of the sword technique are adapted, once the sword moves are old, it is easy to catch the flaw.

In addition, Jiangnan was injured at this time.

After more than ten moves, Jiangnan has completely fallen into a disadvantage.

Jiang Nan knew that if he continued to fight, he would most likely fall into the hands of this veteran.

Touching his bosom with his left hand, he shouted at the old Taoist: "Look at me killing poisonous sand!"

A cloth bag was thrown at the old Taoist head.

Hearing Jiangnan's cry, the old man thought it was a deadly poison, so he didn't dare to take it, and stepped back.

The cloth bag spread out in the air, turning into a cloud of dust.

The old Taoist hurriedly held his breath and retreated further.

Jiangnan, on the other hand, took this opportunity to ride the wind and cross the sea, and turned his head and ran away.

"Daozhang, this is Lime! Hurry up and don't let him escape!"

Wang Fugui, who was on the side, looked at the choking white dust in the air, and shouted at the old Taoist who had retreated far away.

After the old Taoist backed away, he also recognized the identity of Baichen, and was annoyed that he had been fooled.

Hearing Wang Fugui's shout, he lost his temper and said coldly, "Poverty is not blind!"

Then, he ignored Wang Fugui and flew to Jiangnan to chase after him.

At the beginning, Jiangnan still left the old man far behind by using the technique of Riding the Wind and Crossing the Sea.After running for more than ten miles, the shortcomings of Jiang Nan's unhealed injury were gradually exposed, and the distance between the two began to gradually narrow.

After running for more than 20 miles, the distance between Lao Dao and Jiangnan is less than five zhang.

Coincidentally, there was another rushing river ahead.

Seeing that there was no way out for Jiangnan, the old Taoist slowed down his pace and laughed like a cat playing with a mouse: "Run! Aren't you pretty good at running? Why, you ran to a dead end? Haha..."

"A dead end? That's not necessarily the case!"

Jiang Nan smiled strangely, ran a few steps, and plunged into the rushing river.

Then, the whole person sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared completely.

The old man was surprised at first.

Then he smiled disdainfully: "I'll see how long you can hide in the water!"

Because there is a steep cliff on the other side of the big river, even if Jiangnan sneaks under the water and swims to the opposite side, it is completely useless if he cannot climb the cliff.

At most, he just held his breath and walked on the bottom of the river, then went ashore elsewhere, and fled before he could react.

Warriors have internal strength and have a long breath, and they can hold their breath in water.

However, no matter how long the breath is, there is a limit.

Even for a sixth-grade Qi sea master like Lao Dao, it is the limit to be able to walk two to 300 meters while holding his breath underwater.

The realm of Jiangnan is significantly lower.

Walking 200 meters under the water and then going ashore is no different from not walking.

From the shore, the old man can catch up with a few flying stances.

With a sneer in the corner of his mouth, the old Taoist stood on the bank with his sword in hand, staring at the movement in the water.

A moment passed.

Half a cup of tea time passed.

The old man gradually felt something was wrong.

Even the powerhouses of the fourth and fifth ranks would not be able to last such a long time underwater.

Unless it is an innate master who has cultivated the fetal breath.

However, it is obvious that Jiang Nan cannot be a natural master.

"Could it be that this kid drowned at the bottom of the water?"

With the rushing speed of the river, if he drowned, he would have been washed downstream by the current.

The old Taoist changed his mind, waited for a while, and resolutely searched downstream along the river bank.

Until the figure of the old man completely disappeared.

Another long time passed.

Where the old man was standing before, Jiangnan jumped into the river, and suddenly a wet head popped out.

"It's killing me!"

Jiang Nan gasped.

It was the first time in his life that he hadn't breathed for such a long time. Even with the "breath-holding secret" in "Nine Mysterious Scriptures", Jiang Nan almost couldn't catch his breath.

It turned out that Jiangnan didn't walk on the bottom of the river at all. As soon as he jumped off the big river, he immediately plunged his long sword deeply into the mud at the bottom of the river, performed the "secret of holding breath" in the "Nine Mysterious Scriptures", and stood still on the spot.

That old man, no matter what, never thought that Jiangnan would have such a miraculous breath-holding skill, and people are hidden under his nose.

After climbing ashore, Jiangnan simply wringed the river water out of his clothes.

I dare not stay for long.

The old Taoist couldn't find any clues downstream, so he would probably return to check.

Instead of taking the main road, Jiangnan directly found a small road and drilled into the distant mountains.

Jiang Nan remembered that Song Sandao's stronghold in the cottage outside the city seemed not far from here.

After spending half a day, Jiangnan finally found the gate of the cottage.

just.

The scene at the entrance of the cottage surprised Jiangnan.

(End of this chapter)