The strongest training system

Chapter 406
Wang Hao did not expect that Dalu would not follow the routine. When he found a way to restrain Dalu's speed, Dalu immediately found his weakness.

Wang Hao's weakness is too obvious, that is the city wall of Fengqi City!

With few enemies and many enemies, the city wall of Fengqi City is the last line of defense for human beings. If there is a disturbance on the city wall, the barbarians who have already set up the climbing ladder will be able to enter the city and destroy Fengqi City in a short time!
"City wall!"

The strong human beings who had been watching the battle between Wang Hao and Dalu suddenly turned red, and they all turned around and shot towards the city wall.

"Human reptiles, where are you going?!"

The strong barbarian laughed and stopped them. For a while, the sky was in chaos again.

Ordinary soldiers, where is the opponent of Daru who has transformed for the second time? Facing Daru who exudes divine power all over his body, many soldiers even find it difficult to move.

"Stop him!"

Even though they knew they were not their opponents, the soldiers still fought towards Dalu bravely, with only one belief in their hearts.

People are on the battlefield, and people die on the battlefield!
The blood soared into the sky, turned into a puff of blood mist, and stained the city wall red. Dalu, who was like a demon, used his huge body and terrifying power to harvest the lives of human soldiers.

"Beast, stop me!"

Wang Hao's eyes were bloodshot due to anger.

"Treading among the clouds!"

Wang Hao raised the power of the Dragon Transformation to the limit, and he transformed into a golden light, and charged towards Dalu.

"Humph!"

Dalu snorted coldly, turned around and punched, this punch collided with the edge of Longyuan Sword.

"Oh!"

Without even a breath of stalemate, Wang Hao's figure was knocked into the air, and he was thrown more than a hundred meters away.

"Humans are such a weak race!" After Daru commented disdainfully, he continued to kill.

The east wall of Fengqi City became a mess, and the barbarian warriors took the opportunity to climb up the wall along the climbing ladder.

The fall of the eastern city wall seems to be a certainty.

"Uh!" Wang Hao sat up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "This Daru just deliberately provoked me and made me lose my mind. I was careless."

He circulated Yuanli to check the injuries in his body.

Wang Hao's injuries were very serious. Daru's prepared blow had terrific force in it. Wang Hao failed to activate the Space Key in time. Even though he had the Dragon Yuan Sword as a blocker, he still withstood [-]% of the force.

Six of Wang Hao's bones were broken, and the meridians in his body were covered with countless small scars. This kind of injury, placed on ordinary warriors, has already lost the ability to fight.

But Wang Hao is not an ordinary warrior, he is the successor of the Kowloon system, a genius who is rare in this continent in a thousand years!

"No root jade pendant!"

Wang Hao pulled off the rootless jade pendant hanging around his waist, and stuffed it into his mouth. Under the action of the rootless jade pendant, the power of Chiki's blood was increased several times.

A hot current gushed out from the depths of Wang Hao's body, like a hot spring.

White steam rose from Wang Hao's skin, and his body temperature instantly rose above Baidu.

The cracks in the meridians in his body were melted together by the high temperature, and no longer leaked the energy.

The high temperature not only protected the meridians, but also promoted the healing of the bones. Under the full power of the chi kiss, Wang Hao stood up.

Perhaps because of the price paid for the impulse just now, Wang Hao finally calmed down.

"Dragon God Transformation plus Fengyun Twelve Styles can't cause any damage to Dalu after the second transformation. Now, the only methods I have mastered are the Falling Heaven Sword and Reincarnation worth trying."

"The Falling Sword is too powerful, it will definitely hurt innocent people, and even destroy the city walls. The burden of reincarnation is too heavy on my body. With my current physical injuries, I am afraid that I will collapse before I can use it. "

"Is there no other way?"

A flash of spiritual light flashed across Wang Hao's mind, he clenched the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and surging Yuanli gushed out from his body.

"The second trick of dripping water swordsmanship! It can break his defense!"

There are three realms in the dripping water swordsmanship, one is stronger than the other.

When the first level of realm is displayed, it is like a rainstorm falling suddenly, and the sword shadow is endless and airtight, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

The second level is no longer the torrential rain, but the continuous autumn rain. Although the power is small, it is icy cold and cannot be shaken off. stop.

In the third stage, thousands of raindrops are turned into one blow, and even ordinary raindrops can easily smash rocks when they attack one place. This is the ultimate way of dripping water swordsmanship!

From the changes in each realm, it can be seen that with the improvement of the realm of swordsmanship, the dripping water swordsmanship has changed from seven points of defense and three points of offense to three points of defense and seven points of offense, and finally there is no defense!
Compared with the Fengyun Twelve Styles taught by Yan San to Wang Hao, which represent the twelve basic skills of using a sword, the Dripping Sword Technique is much more complicated.

Even Wang Hao, who has the blood of Yazi and is a natural swordsman, has put in a lot of effort in practicing the first level of the dripping water swordsmanship.

If it weren't for the possession of the Horcrux Wordless Tianbei, Wang Hao might still be troubled about how to achieve great swordsmanship.

Before getting this book of swordsmanship, the dean of Qilin Academy repeatedly asked Wang Hao to think clearly. There is no other reason. Qilin Academy has been talented for thousands of years, but no one has been able to practice the dripping water swordsmanship to the second level!

After the first major achievement of swordsmanship, Wang Hao tried to cultivate the second level, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find the clue of cultivation.

Without comprehending the slightest bit of martial arts, it is impossible to put them into the wordless book.

The dripping water sword technique is the second level, like a big mountain, standing in front of Wang Hao, with steep rock walls, no place to stay, and no way to climb it.

"Must comprehend the second stage of the dripping water swordsmanship!"

Wang Hao glanced at the battlefield, Dalu was still rushing around, if there were no reinforcements to join, the defenders would only last for half a stick of incense at most.

Even if Wang Hao could comprehend swordsmanship in half a stick of incense, the soldiers would have already fallen in sevens and eighties by then. Do you want to guard a city wall by yourself?
Wang Hao thought to himself: "We must delay!"

He bit his finger and used the blood as a guide to activate the psychic formation.

"Ice-throated dragon!"

The formation was activated, and the space behind Wang Hao fluctuated violently, and a long dragon chant sounded from far to near.

"Roar!"

A giant dragon appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, it rushed to the sky, opened its huge mouth, and exhaled icy breath.

"call!"

The cold air covered the outside of the city wall, and the barbarian warriors on the ladder, maintaining their climbing posture, had become ice sculptures without any breath.

"Where did the dragon come from?"

Daru froze for a moment, then an excited expression appeared on his face.

"It will be Father's birthday soon, and this giant dragon can just be captured and given to him!"

"Hahahaha!" Daru laughed and flew away, "Giant Dragon, you are mine now!"

As if feeling that Daru was not easy to provoke, the Ice Throat Dragon didn't immediately confront him. It flapped its wings vigorously and rushed towards the sky.

"Where to escape!" Daru would not let the ice-throated dragon go, and chased it away.

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, his delaying tactics were unexpectedly effective.

He moved his lips lightly, and transmitted the sound to the three of Panshi with the method of shortening his pronunciation into a line.

"The three of you reorganize the city defense immediately, and you must not let anyone disturb me! The Ice Throat Demon Dragon is not Daru's opponent, and I must complete my comprehension before it is defeated!"

The three of Panshi looked at each other, they all saw the solemn look in each other's eyes, the three of them jumped up at the same time, wounded their opponents, returned to the city wall as quickly as possible, and re-formed the defensive formation.

Wang Hao trusted his three subordinates. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

His ears were filled with the sound of weapons crashing, roaring, and mourning on the battlefield, like thunder piercing through his ears.

"Peace!"

If you want to comprehend martial arts, you must keep your mind clear. Wang Hao restrained his mind, and the Qingxin Jade inlaid in his chest also slowly released a reassuring power.

Wang Hao's frown was slowly relieved, and his breath was gentle and long, as if he had fallen asleep.

If a martial artist notices Wang Hao, he will definitely be shocked. Wang Hao's state at this time is not enlightenment, but entering a state of epiphany!
On the battlefield where the sound of killing was soaring and the smoke was everywhere, Wang Hao began to realize the fourth epiphany in his life.

The previous three epiphanies were all about comprehending the righteousness of the sword, but this time, he was comprehending the sword.

In the depths of Wang Hao's spiritual world, there is a night sky.

The night sky is the illusion of the righteousness of the sword. The night sky at this time is a hundred times deeper than when Wang Hao first obtained the fragments of the sword.

Holding a long sword condensed with starlight in his hand, Wang Hao began to dance the sword in the night sky.

He danced faster and faster, and the long sword in his hand turned into phantoms all over the sky.

The phantom gradually became clear, and each sword was like a drop of rain, pattering.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, from a continuous spring rain to a thunderous summer rain.

"The first stage of practicing dripping water swordsmanship is the process of condensing raindrops. The more raindrops there are, the greater the power of the swordsmanship."

"And the second stage of practicing the dripping water sword technique is the process of converging raindrops into streams, rivers, rivers, and oceans! A drop of rainwater is very weak, but when it gathers into a huge wave, it can compete with Tianwei for strength!"

While thinking about it, the sword in Wang Hao's hand slowed down gradually.

The rainwater in the sky has already landed and started to flow regularly. However, each raindrop flows in a different direction and cannot gather together.

"No wonder so many seniors can't practice the second level of dripping water swordsmanship! If you want to gather raindrops into a stream, you must divide your mind into each raindrop!"

"I once practiced Wanjian Guizong, and I can manipulate 330 sword qi with my mind, but if I want to gather raindrops into a stream, how can 330 three minds be enough?"

After comprehending this point, Wang Hao seemed to be enlightened and enlightened.

"The dripping water sword technique is the second level. It is no different from Wanjian Guizong. It is nothing more than more subtle skills and more ability to manipulate thoughts!"

The rain curtain was much weaker. If someone counted them carefully, they would find that there were a total of 330 sword shadows stabbed by Wang Hao.

This time, Wang Hao's thoughts moved slightly, and the raindrops gathered together.

Although it has not become a stream, it can still flow in the fields and forests.

"The system prompts that you have learned the second level of the martial art 'Drip Water Sword Technique'!"

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile. The sword technique has been comprehended. What he needs to do now is to be able to control more raindrops.

"Although the Ice Roaring Dragon is no match for Daru, it has a pair of big wings. Daru will have to work hard to catch up with it! This time is enough for me to go to the next level!"

No matter how easy he thought, a new, imperceptible sword shadow appeared in the rain curtain...

(End of this chapter)