He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

If there is anything comparable to this... it may only be the wound caused by Zhang Beixing's flying needle last time, with the same level of detail and perfection. This is really incredible."

Having said that, the forensic doctor suddenly raised his head and stared at Xu Tairan with serious eyes.

"So, my conclusion is: Although Zhang Beixing appeared to have killed the 12 mercenaries with that sword, I can be % sure that the sword in his hand is completely inconsistent with the actual damage caused."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole room fell silent. Everyone looked at the forensic doctor, with different expressions on their faces, but all with the same surprise and confusion.

Because according to the forensic doctor, there was an obvious discrepancy between the sword in Zhang Beixing's hand and the wound caused, which was enough to trigger a lot of speculation.

For example, was the sword that Zhang Beixing used to kill those mercenaries really the unsharpened sword in his hand?

If this is true, then what means or methods did Zhang Beixing use to allow the unsharpened sword to cause such damage?

Xu Tairan stood there, silent for a long time.

He raised his hand to touch the stubble on his chin, carefully choosing his words and asked, "Is it possible that Zhang Beixing was able to inflict such a wound with an unsharpened sword?"

As soon as this question was raised, the expressions of everyone present changed instantly.

Because this issue has already reached a point beyond their common sense.

According to normal people's thinking, an unsharpened sword can never be able to separate a person's head from his body.

Because this is an impossible thing, and it is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Even true martial arts masters and experts who have practiced swordsmanship for many years cannot do it.

In the world of martial arts novels, only swordsmen who have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship can accomplish such a feat under specific circumstances.

However, everyone changed their minds and thought, isn’t this Zhang Beixing?

The man who could increase the power of a needle to that of a bullet.

"If Zhang Beixing really has such ability, he may need to file a record again." Liang Shaoke smiled bitterly and shook his head, his tone revealing helplessness, "After all, even an unsharpened sword can cause such damage in his hands. If he is given a sharp sword, the power is simply unimaginable."

Although he said this, he knew how bizarre his words were, even extraordinary.

Fu Yuheng then said: "If Zhang Beixing can really do this, then he has really overturned our cognition, broken our conventional thinking, and even surpassed the limits of human beings again."

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment no one could give a definite answer or a reasonable explanation to explain all this.

"This is indeed a little unbelievable. I think there might be something wrong with the sword." An officer said with a wry smile, "Although he can make a needle as powerful as a bullet, it is hard to imagine that an unsharpened sword can be used to cut open a person's chest and the wound is smooth."

Everyone looked at each other again and remained silent.

Xu Tairan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's wait for the next appraisal result. Before that, let's go find Zhang Beixing and ask him to explain it to us."

"This is the only way." Li Wenshan smiled helplessly and nodded.

……

In the reception room, Zhang Beixing sat in his original position with his eyes closed. His expression was as calm as water and no emotion could be seen.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a sharp light seemed to shoot out from his dark pupils as he looked straight ahead.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the reception room changed abruptly, and his aura also underwent a huge transformation, becoming sharp, solemn, and full of murderous aura.

However, this momentum was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

This was the change he had just brought about through understanding the second level and comprehending the sword energy and sword power.

Through the insights and understandings during this period, he has already glimpsed some clues about the third level of swordsmanship.

He believed that the unity of man and sword and a calm mind were the states required to reach the second level, and he did briefly achieve a certain degree of unity between man and sword, thereby mastering the initial stage of sword energy and breaking through to the second level.

However, in the process of understanding, Zhang Beixing also discovered that the second level of man-sword unity he mastered was not the real oneness of man and sword. The real oneness of man and sword is that there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. The sword rises when the hand is raised, and the sword energy comes out when the hand is waved.

At that moment, his aura suddenly changed, affecting the atmosphere of the entire room. This was the important method he had realized to break through the third level, or a key.

However, he has not yet truly mastered this key, nor can he control it freely, and he is even unable to maintain this state at present.

If he wants to continue to improve his swordsmanship and break through to the third level, he must learn to comprehend this state, gradually master it, maintain it longer, and even be able to control it freely. He should also apply it to the sword in his hand or the sword in his mind at all times, making the sword more fierce and the sword energy more destructive, laying a solid foundation for the unity of man and sword in the future.

However, there is still a long way to go to reach this state. But Zhang Beixing is already very satisfied with the state he has achieved just now. You know, he has only been practicing sword for two months, and he has already achieved this level. If those martial arts masters who have practiced sword for decades knew this, I am afraid they would be envious.

They spent more than ten years or even decades without realizing the sword power and sword energy, but he only took two months to achieve this and even improved. This is simply an amazing achievement.

However, Zhang Beixing also knew that he was gifted. Just like when he was practicing the flying needle technique, he did something that no one in history had ever done. If this wasn't a gift, then what was it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing quickly gathered his thoughts, calmed himself down, and returned to his previous state. He looked around, looked at the empty reception room, and then looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Why haven't you come to me to record your statement yet? Is the military's process so complicated?" Zhang Beixing murmured helplessly. To be honest, he wanted to open the live broadcast room and apologize to the audience waiting for his live broadcast. Today, because of the state of meditation and the encounter with the mercenaries, he was unable to start the live broadcast in time.

He could imagine what kind of comments the audience would make once the live broadcast started tomorrow.

More importantly, his sister Zhang Shumin might still be waiting for him to come back home for dinner.

But unfortunately, when he was taken to the military area, his communication devices such as mobile phones had been taken away.

Zhang Beixing could fully understand this practice. After all, mobile phones and other communication tools were strictly controlled in the military area.

The military district leaders were also worried that he would accidentally leak information about the troops, which was a huge secret and temptation in the eyes of enemy spies.

Without thinking too much, he clasped his hands together, resting his head on the back of his head, and sat in his seat, waiting quietly. At this moment, several hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the reception room. Zhang Beixing was slightly startled and turned his head to look in the direction of the reception room door. Then he stood up and stared at the reception room door quietly.

After more than ten seconds, the footsteps stopped in front of the reception room door. Finally, the reception room door was pushed open. Xu Tairan walked in front and entered the reception room. Following closely behind were Zhang Beixing's "old acquaintances" Li Wenshan, Liang Shaoke, Fu Yuheng, and a group of military officers.

"Director Li, why are you here too?" Zhang Beixing looked at Li Wenshan and Liang Shaoke in surprise. He really didn't expect to see the police chief and Captain Liang in the military area.

Li Wenshan didn't say anything but just looked at Zhang Beixing strangely.

"Director Li, I called you here. Let's discuss something. Don't think too much." Xu Tairan said with a smile. Then he raised his hand and held Zhang Beixing's sword.

He stepped forward and handed the sword to Zhang Beixing, and asked, "Is this the sword you used to kill those mercenaries?" Xu Tairan asked meaningfully.

Zhang Beixing looked at Wen Daojian and nodded.

He could naturally recognize that this was the Sword of Inquiry that he had purchased at a high price.

But what puzzled him was why the military district commander asked this question.

But Zhang Beixing didn't think much about it: "Commander Xu, I want to ask when will we take the record? Because I want to go home as soon as possible after taking the record. My sister is still waiting for me at home, and I'm afraid she will worry."

Xu Tairan nodded without saying anything else. He handed the Daodao Sword forward again and said, "Don't worry about the transcript for now. Take your things back first. We'll contact you later if there's anything else. I hope you can come whenever I need your cooperation."

On the way here, Xu Tairan temporarily gave up the idea of ​​asking Zhang Beixing first.

He thought that asking at this time would not give any reliable answer.

What's more, the wounds on the corpses still need further judgment.

It would be better to ask Zhang Beixing when they have more clues or encounter some situations that are truly inexplicable.

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing was a little surprised but he didn't ask too many questions.

He raised his hand and grabbed the sword.

The moment he held the sword of inquiry in his hand, an extremely solemn, sharp, and terrifying aura exuding a sense of solemnity and killing rose into the sky and spread to every corner of the reception room in an instant.

Everyone present felt it, and it created a constant flow of fear and pressure in their hearts.

At the same moment, the pupils of the people around them suddenly contracted, and they shuddered at the same time. A chill that rose from the soles of their feet, rushed straight to their spines, and even to their minds made them deeply feel the taste of fear, a continuous feeling of fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.

This feeling is indescribable and words cannot fully express its horror.

They had never experienced such a state so vividly before, and if they wanted to find a similar feeling, perhaps it could only be compared to the moment of being on the verge of death.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the sword in Zhang Beixing's hand.

They were keenly aware that the heart-pounding pressure just now seemed to be emanating from the sword of Tao in Zhang Beixing's hand, and then quickly spread to every corner of the reception room.

However, before this, none of them had ever had such a feeling when seeing this sword, nor had they ever felt the pressure and momentum that made them tremble with fear.

Could it be that the key to the problem really lies with Zhang Beixing?

As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone looked up at Zhang Beixing, their eyes filled with astonishment, confusion and deep puzzlement.

Because in their impression, Zhang Beixing had never shown such momentum, let alone such a terrifying momentum emerging when he held the sword.

It felt like being surrounded by countless sharp swords and being pierced by thousands of arrows at any time.

At this moment, even Zhang Beixing himself was stunned. He also felt the surge of sword power and realized that when he held the Sword of Asking the Way, both himself and the sword were emitting that terrifying sword power.

This was not something he could control at will, nor was it something he could send and receive freely. Everything seemed to have made some kind of breakthrough, or to have been freed from constraints.

Could this be the inexplicable state he had just realized? Was it the opportunity to break through to the third level?
He couldn't be sure yet, nor could he give a clear answer, just as he didn't understand what caused this uncontrolled outburst of sword energy.

However, at this moment, the sword energy that was emanating suddenly converged, as if it had returned to the sword.

Everyone suddenly felt unprecedented relief. The terrifying feeling of oppression disappeared without a trace in an instant, making the heavy stone in their hearts fall to the ground, and even their breathing became smoother.

At that moment just now, they really felt that the atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing, and even their breathing seemed to be suppressed. The fear in their hearts continued to surge, making them unable to resist or have any thoughts.

My legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and I couldn't move at all.

And now, all of this has disappeared.

what on earth is it?

Such questions arose in everyone's mind, because they really didn't understand what caused this, and they couldn't be sure whether the terrible pressure just now was really caused by Zhang Beixing.

However, based on their feelings and the current situation, Zhang Beixing is the most likely candidate.

But no one knows or understands why Zhang Beixing was able to do this.

Xu Tairan twisted his stiff neck, glanced at Li Wenshan who was still in shock, and signaled with his eyes: "Director Li, do you know what's going on?"

Li Wenshan shook his head slowly and responded with his eyes: "I don't know, but the momentum just now was indeed very scary."

Then the two of them turned around and looked at Zhang Beixing in astonishment.

Because in their knowledge, they have never seen such a terrifying aura in anyone. (End of this chapter)