Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 97 Heart Sword Slash, Invincible Longevity Town!
"This feeling is..."

Lin Bei's heart was thumping, and the Eight-faced Han sword in his hand was also trembling slightly, and the frequency matched the heartbeat perfectly.

"The feeling of forging a sword with heart power!"

Lin Bei sensed a strange linkage, and the Eight-Faced Han Sword seemed to be his own arm.

Looking at the bloody, intimidating cloud-patterned black panther, it jumped up like lightning, as if a real dragon roared around it, with sharp claws flying across the sky, faintly surrounded by blood-colored dragons, and slapped Lin Bei fiercely!

For a moment, the strong wind howled, and the sharp edge curled up a cold chill, piercing the bones!
Ordinary Qi and blood eighth level warriors, if they face this blow alone, they may not even be able to counterattack.

However, Lin Bei's aura suddenly rose at this moment, and with his heart beating faster, he was connected with the Eight-Faced Han Sword in his hand, and a sharp sharpness shot out from Lin Bei's eyes!

As if his mind merged with the long sword, the muscles of Lin Bei's legs tensed suddenly, and he jumped up, holding the Eight-Faced Han Sword tightly with both hands, and suddenly slashed out with the sword!

Clang——

The sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon, and a sharp sword light engulfed the long sword, blooming in an instant, like a meteor falling, bursting out violently destructive, as if it could destroy everything and penetrate everything!
This dazzling sword light seemed to rise abruptly like the Cang Yue stretching across the past and present, illuminating the entire battlefield.

In an instant, it collided with the entwined claws of the blood-colored dragon!
Ding bang——

The sound of violent metal collisions exploded, the air ripples oscillated rapidly, and the dust on the ground formed a circle and spread.

A piercing sound wave spread into the ears of the surrounding people, causing their eardrums to hurt.

Deng Deng Deng!
Lin Bei stepped back ten steps in a row before barely gaining a foothold.

His tiger's mouth was open, blood was flowing, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved violently, and he was breathing heavily.

But his expression was joyful, his eyes sparkled: "It's blocked!"

On the other side, the moiré black panther also flew upside down for several feet, and its vigorous body landed on the ground. A look of astonishment flashed in its eyes looking at Lin Bei.

At the same time, the aura on it disappeared quickly, and its aura fell to the point where its qi and blood were full.

Even, there was a faint feeling of instability, as if he had suffered a certain backlash.

"It's so strong! It actually took a full-strength blow from the Dragon Vein Realm!"

The commander of the city guard who parted his mind took a deep breath when he witnessed this scene.

He, who is also full of vitality and blood, felt that if he faced the Dragon Vein Realm with a full blow, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

It is absolutely impossible to be like Lin Bei, only a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing happened.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The warriors around witnessed this scene, their morale was high immediately, and they bravely killed the enemy!
……

"Failed!"

The young man in green saw this scene from a distance, shook his head, and sighed.

Afterwards, he blew the clarinet, and the sharp and bleak sound of the flute reached the ears of the moiré black panther in the center of the battlefield.

The moiré black panther took a deep look at Lin Bei with its deep pupils, roared wildly, turned and retreated back.

"hateful……"

The black-clothed boy cursed unwillingly, staring at Lin Bei in the middle of the battlefield, his murderous intent seemed real.

It was this guy who aborted his plan on his own!

He wished he could kill this guy with his own hands!

But obviously, he couldn't.

Even the cloud-pattern black panther, which was able to unleash a full-strength attack of the dragon veins, returned in vain. The strength of this kid is definitely beyond his ability to deal with it!

Feeling aggrieved and unwilling, but helpless.

He also gradually calmed down, knowing that the general situation is over, and there is no power to turn back.

Seeing that the moiré black panther had returned, it was carrying the young man in green towards Changyin Mountain.

The boy in black also gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"

So he took the last ghost corpse, followed closely, and disappeared on the battlefield.

The two of them suffered heavy losses this time, one lost seven or eight ghost corpses, and the other lost more than a dozen strange beasts!
As for the harvest... it can only be regarded as a lesson learned.

"gone!"

Lin Bei heaved a sigh of relief and stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, with little physical strength left.

At this moment, if there is another attack with full vitality and blood, he may be very difficult to fight against!
But fortunately, the commander of the city guards had already beheaded the beast with full vitality and blood. The situation was over, and the two mysterious teenagers retreated despite the difficulties, and withdrew from the battlefield with the beast and its corpse.

The upper-level combat power was pierced by Lin Bei, and the Changsheng Town side had an absolute advantage, starting a crushing massacre of the alien beast army.

In fact, when these alien beasts lost the deterrence of stronger alien beasts, a small part of them had lost their viciousness and started to run away.

Only those with low spiritual intelligence were so red-eyed at the moment, they had long since ignored whether the situation was dangerous or not, and they were still showing their fierceness and screaming again and again.

But they were unable to reverse the situation, and the alien beast side was quickly defeated.

If you run away, if you run away, if you die, you will leave a corpse in vain!
Lin Bei looked at this scene indifferently, the bloody scene did not bring any shock to him, he had already adapted to it.

Standing quietly in the center of the battlefield alone, no matter the surrounding beasts or warriors, they took the initiative to avoid him, the god of death, and dared not approach him.

The warriors in Changsheng Town were in awe of him, regarded him as the god of war, and dared not disturb him.

The alien beasts are born with a keen sense of danger. They have seen the scene of Lin Bei killing all directions, and they also sense the strong dangerous aura on him, so they dare not take the initiative to approach him.

Lin Bei witnessed the end of the whole battle, and his physical strength slowly recovered.

He raised the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand, and looked at the long and straight sword body, with silver patterns all over it, and the cold light shone, which was aggressive with determination.

"I didn't expect that the feeling when forging a sword was actually aroused. This sword is called 'Heart Sword One Slash'!"

Lin Bei gave his trick a name.

Slash with Heart Seal Sword and Heart Sword!
"However, this sword consumes too much. Even in my heyday, I would be completely exhausted after three sword strikes."

This trick was comprehended by himself. He combined the heart-forging sword with the basic burst of "Sword Drawing Technique", and matched it with the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand to unleash an unstoppable blow!
The eight-faced Han sword, the foundation of "Drawing the Sword", and the comprehension of forging swords with heart power are indispensable!

Cultivation techniques have been reborn after a person, a basic martial arts, has been cultivated to a high level.In particular, practitioners pour their own comprehension into their understanding of exercises to form their own unique moves.

Martial arts in the world are divided into basic martial arts, superior martial arts, and unique martial arts.

But there is no clear-cut quantification in it. High-level martial arts are naturally better than basic martial arts, but it still depends on the practitioner's own comprehension.

If you can't practice well, you can still be defeated by someone who has practiced basic martial arts well.

Cultivation techniques are difficult to quantify!
Unlike the realm of cultivation, qi and blood can be quantified, and the quality of qi and blood is roughly the same, which will be reflected in the strength, speed and ability to resist blows.

And a basic skill, performed by a martial sage, is definitely much more terrifying than a martial artist in the Qi and blood realm, even if the cultivation bases of both parties are suppressed in the same realm.

This is the gap caused by differences in comprehension ability, different understanding of the use of moves, and different understanding of weapons and oneself!
For the same slash with the same sword, if there is not much difference in strength, whoever has the better skill will win.

At this moment, Lin Bei has inadvertently created his own unique move, which brought his strength to another level.

"At this moment, I am afraid that I am invincible in Changsheng Town!"

Lin Bei looked around, and saw that the battlefield had ended at this moment, and miserable scenes could be seen everywhere.

(End of this chapter)