Sword and God

From Shaoyang Mountain to the north, the journey to Xuanyangzong is extremely long.

On the way, there are countless poor mountains and rivers to cross.

At this time, in a mountain.

Qin Yi practiced swordsmanship all afternoon, and slowly retracted the Bilin Sword into its scabbard.

While grilling a crispy hare, he was thinking about martial arts.

"I have learned more than a dozen kendo skills. Now I have a preliminary idea of ​​martial arts. There are thousands of martial arts, and every weapon boxing method is a kind of martial arts. For example, practicing swordsmanship requires domineering Bitter. Because the sword is thick and simple, only the overbearing power can bring out the profound meaning of the sword technique."

"As for swordsmanship, because of the shape of the sword, naturally it cannot be as domineering and awe-inspiring as swordsmanship. The characteristics of swords are elegant, agile, fast, weird, and tricky. If you want to use domineering meaning to interpret swordsmanship, you can only Use an epee. However, the epee has no edge, so it doesn’t work well. It requires a very high level of swordsmanship and realm, and it is the most difficult to practice.”

Qin Yi tore off the thighs of the roasted hare and started to eat it slowly.However, he was thinking about it all the time.

The difference between an innate warrior and an acquired warrior is that an innate warrior can incorporate what he has learned into one body and sum up the most suitable exercises for him.In the past few days, he felt that he had reached a point where he was about to break through.Perhaps an epiphany will allow him to create a sword technique that suits him.

However, this kind of opportunity to realize the epiphany is extremely rare.

Qin Yi thought about it for several days, but he still couldn't create a martial art that suits him.

Firstly, his pure Yang sword energy is too powerful, if it is an ordinary sword move, Qin Yi doesn't need to think about it at all.Because the power of pure yang sword energy is already great enough.When Qin Yi used his sword technique, the explosive destructive power of pure Yang sword energy was enough to kill most of the innate warriors.

However, although the power of pure Yang sword energy is great, this is not the way of sword that Qin Yi pursues.

He is a swordsman.

A swordsman, the most important thing is a sword heart.

The sword heart is transparent, killing people with one thought.Even if there is no internal energy in the body, there is no overbearing pure yang sword energy.He can also kill Xiao Xiao with his "Sword Intent".Just like that day, he beheaded the two disciples of Shaoyang Mountain sent by Ji Yun to kill him with anger.This is the way of swords that Qin Yi pursues.

"It seems that my accumulation is still not enough." Lying on the cliff where the withered grass was reborn, Qin Yi looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and felt something in his heart.

The late autumn evening wind has brought a little coolness.

Qin Yi closed his eyes, and there were slight rustling sounds in his ears.This is from some animals living in the mountains and forests.There are the sounds of rabbits digging holes, the sounds of mountain mice coming out at night, and the sounds of squirrels desperately collecting pine cones for the winter...

A congenital warrior with strong perception.Even with his eyes closed, the nearby sounds were clearly reflected in Qin Yi's mind.

"Unlucky." Qin Yi twitched his ears and frowned.

Qin Yi opened his eyes and looked at the sky, feeling a little bored watching the rolling clouds.One autumn rain and one cold.It's late autumn in November, and the sky was still full of stars just now, but now it's dark clouds rolling in. Seeing that the thunder is flickering, it's about to rain.

"I have to find a cave to hide in. I don't want to get soaked." Qin Yi patted his buttocks and stood up.

In the dark night, the world in front of him was no different from that in the daytime. He could clearly see it within tens of miles at a glance.

"I found it." Soon, Qin Yi saw a cave under the hillside not far away.He didn't even stop, he performed lightness kung fu, and after a few steps, his belt flew up.He stepped on the air with his whole body, but it was as easy as walking in a garden.

Every time he took a volley, a layer of "qi halo" automatically appeared under his feet, and the air oscillated for a while, like water waves, rippling.If you look up from the bottom, you can see a ripple in the space in that place.

"Boom!"

When Qin Yi had just stepped into the cave, thunder exploded in the outside world, and a bolt of purple lightning thundered down.In an instant, the entire world was illuminated.

The heavy rain soon poured down.The entire sky is like a rain curtain.

Qin Yi watched all this silently and realized something.This rain curtain reminded him of a sword technique, "Drizzle Rain Sword Technique".That sword technique needs to be performed with a soft sword, and it is like drizzle without end, but after circulating the sword energy, it sneaks into the night with the wind, killing people invisible, very powerful.

"Huh? Is there a strange noise?"

Suddenly, Qin Yi seemed to hear some strange voice.Regardless of the fact that it was still raining outside, he rushed out suddenly.

"On the cliff behind!" Qin Yi's expression moved, and he could already hear where the strange sound came from.

Turning his head towards the cliff, Qin Yi immediately walked there quietly.Qin Yi's pace was very fast, but when he stepped in the rain, there was no sound, as if he had already integrated into the whole world.

Step by step closer.

When Qin Yi walked near the cliff and looked down——

"What's that?" Qin Yi's eyes widened.

In the pitch-black sky, streaks of purple lightning kept flickering in front of Qin Yi's eyes.These thunders, like chains, sizzling, full of power, make people frightened.

Thunder is where the great power of heaven and earth lies, and it is extremely powerful.Although Qin Yi is an innate warrior, but at this moment he doesn't even have the courage to approach.

And under the cliff, wherever Qin Yi could see.He saw a very strange scene.

A surge of purple electricity mercilessly hit a crevice in a rock.And suddenly, the rock was crushed, revealing a little-known scene inside.

In the crevice of the rock, Qin Yi saw a small purple animal that seemed to have just been born, shivering in the crevice of the rock.

That lump of purple meat has fine meridians, blood flowing, and silver light.It seems to be the cub of some animal.The little beast looked like it was just born, and its hair didn't even grow.However, its eyes are rolling slowly, looking extremely energetic.A wide tail, in front of the body, curled up to prevent the body from being wet by the rain

The appearance of this little beast looks very much like a mouse.But if you look closely, you can see that it is different from a mouse.

"Purple lightning flashing all over his body, this is a monster!"

"Is this monster that looks like a mink monster?" Qin Yi took a closer look and finally recognized it.

The power of monsters is completely different from that of warriors.If a martial artist wants to cultivate to the realm of condensed trueness and become a strong man, this process requires countless times of overcoming obstacles and countless encounters with martial arts, maybe it is possible.But monsters are different.

Even if it is the lowest level monster, as long as it is born with the monster bloodline awakened, when it reaches adulthood, its cultivation will definitely not be lower than the Condensed True Realm.Moreover, some powerful monsters are born with innate supernatural powers, and their fighting power is much stronger than warriors of the same realm!

In addition, a monster can usually call nearby monsters of the same type to fight and protect together.Just like the wolf clan monsters on the grassland, as long as the wolf howls, tens of thousands of clans within a hundred miles will rush to help.Warriors of the same strength generally would not easily fight against demons.

This little purple mink seemed to have just been born, its hair hadn't even grown yet, and its eyes had just opened.

Qin Yi didn't sense the breath of the female beast nearby, which made Qin Yi a little strange.Ordinary monsters, even if they lived alone, would not easily abandon their cubs.In such a situation, the only possibility is that the female beast is already dead.

For some reason, seeing this little mink shivering in the heavy rain, Qin Yi felt sore in his heart for no reason.He couldn't help thinking of himself.

Ten years ago, when he came to this world, the weather was the same as today, full of violent storms outside.That day, he was hungry and hungry, shivering in the cold wind.If it wasn't for being taken in by an old man who found out that he had the talent to practice martial arts and sent him to Shaoyang Mountain to learn martial arts, maybe he wouldn't be alive today.

It's a pity that the old man who had shown great kindness to him had passed away a few years ago.Qin Yi had no chance to repay him.Originally, he wanted to treat Shaoyang Mountain as his second home.However, Ji Yun and Ji Tianyang treated him like this.Let him have no gratitude to Shaoyang Mountain for a long time, only hatred.

The rain is getting heavier and the cold wind is getting bitter.Even though Qin Yi is an innate warrior, he still feels a bit chilly.

Looking at the little beast shivering in the strong wind and heavy rain, Qin Yi pondered silently for a while.Suddenly, he turned into a ray of white light, his feet pointed at the cliff, and he swept down like the wind.Came to the cracks in the rocks that were shattered by thunder.

He glanced at the little beast.

The little mink opened his eyes and saw a strange species, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes. Although his limbs were still weak, he tried his best to burrow into it.However, there is no passage in this rock wall, and the little beast struggled a few times, but could only move in a few times.

It was in a panic all of a sudden, but it had nowhere to escape, so it could only look at Qin Yi slyly.

Its innocent eyes, as well as the thief's eyes, made Qin Yi a little amusing.

This is a psychic monster.

"Little guy, come with me."

Ignoring the little beast's struggle, Qin Yi put it into his arms, then turned back and climbed up the cliff.