Douluo's martial arts devil fruit

Chapter 119 Turning Ice into a Knife
Shui Bing'er was a little disappointed to hear that she was still unable to cultivate such a powerful soul skill.

After all, she was counting on another big win in the competition.

"First of all, condense an ice knife or ice sword like me, and have a weapon in your body, which can make up for the lack of close combat."

Lin Er condensed an ice skate again, and casually held a knife in his hand.

Shui Bing'er was a little puzzled by this, "Mr. Lin, I'm only controlling a soul master. It seems like holding a knife is useless, right?"

"No, no, no." Lin Er held the ice blade to explain, "Soul masters do rely on martial spirit and soul skills to release their power, but don't they have other powers that don't rely on soul skills?"

Shui Bing'er still doesn't understand, besides relying on soul skills to release the power of martial souls, she really doesn't know what other powers are available.

Lin Er shook his head and said, "I'd better give you a look."

After that, a meter-high ice sculpture was made in a short while.

"Next, I'll show you the skill of using a knife. How lethal is an ordinary skate."

Look at the ice sculpture in front of you, take a step forward with your left foot, stretch your toes out, and squat down with your knees bent.At the same time, turn the body about 90 degrees to the left, and hold the knife in both hands forward and down to the left side to the outside of the left knee.

The force reaches the front edge, the blade is facing to the left, the tip of the blade is facing the front left, look forward, and chop hard quickly!A white phantom flashed.

A crack slowly appeared on the smooth surface of the ice sculpture, and then the upper body of the ice sculpture slowly moved and fell to the ground, leaving only an ice sculpture with only half a right triangle.

The part where the half of the ice sculpture was split was extremely smooth, and the one-meter-high ice sculpture was easily split by Lin Er with an ice knife.

Shui Binger looked at this scene, covered her delicate lips in surprise, and split the ice sculpture with an ice knife. As long as the knife is strong, anyone with a little strength can do it.

But this gap is extremely smooth, as if cutting a piece of soft tofu, other people will only cut it into pieces, which is incomparable.

Shui Bing'er felt that he didn't use a bit of soul power at all, and he used his body to force a powerful blow, "Mr. Lin, how did you do it?"

Lin Er explained, "This is a skill of using a knife. Many people know it, but they don't know that if a skill is cultivated to the extreme, even if there is no soul skill, the skill is enough to fight against high-level soul masters."

Shui Binger nodded when she heard the words, and agreed with the statement, "Then... can I learn this kind of skill?"

"Don't worry, this is the first stage. It's enough to learn after some practice. The degree of difficulty is not too high. Now I'm showing you the advanced version."

Lin Er stood half squatting, with the skates on his waist, holding the blade in his right hand. At this moment, his aura was domineering, his eyes were sharp, and the ice skates in his hand slowly rose with white soul power.

The ice blade suddenly exuded a suffocating and dangerous atmosphere, as if there was a knife on his neck.

At this moment, Lin Er held the knife in his right hand, posing as if he was about to attack, although he was standing there quietly.

But Shui Bing'er was surprised to find that he is now like a knife about to be unsheathed, as if it has merged with the knife in his hand, once it is unsheathed, there will be blood.

A gust of wind blows, and suddenly, a flash of white light flashes in front of Shui Binger's eyes, knowing that Lin Er has attacked.

Quickly looking again, he saw that Lin Er had already swung his saber out, and slowly got up to put away the saber.

However, Shui Binger looked left and right, and found that there were no traces of being attacked around.

Lin Er smiled and snapped his fingers.

click.

There was a cracking sound.

There was another crack in the half-remaining ice sculpture.

If it is not this ice sculpture, even the trees in front of it are crumbling.

Looking carefully, there are cracks in the middle of those tree trunks.

Bang... bang bang bang bang.

Those trees fell one by one, and it was impossible to count how many trees fell down. Among the lush forests, there was a straight emptiness, more than ten meters away.

Seeing this scene, Shui Bing'er couldn't help trembling. If this kind of power were on a human body, the human body would have been chopped off by the waist.

Shui Bing'er came to him suddenly, and said excitedly with expectant eyes, "Mr. Lin, I want to learn this trick."

Lin Er smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have to eat slowly. First of all, you have to condense an ice skate."

Hearing this, Shui Binger wondered, "Mr. Lin, I'm fine with making ice cubes, but it's a bit too difficult to condense a sharp skate."

"So you have to practice slowly, sit down, and I'll teach you how to condense the skates." With a step on Lin Er's feet, two chairs and a table slowly rose from the ice.

Shui Binger looked very envious, and sat on the ice chair. Sitting on the cold chair, the hot weather became cooler.

"Come on, stretch out your hand, I say you do it."

Shui Binger nodded and put her hands on the ice table.

"Let the soul power in the body condense in the palm of your hand, and imagine a knife in your mind, above the palm of your hand, to freeze the moisture in the air. Remember, when condensing, you have to draw a knife in the air out of thin air, and then , your lines in this painting freeze the vapor within."

Lin Er taught patiently.

Shui Bing'er understood, closed her beautiful eyes, and imagined a knife in her mind.

Then Shui Bing'er's whole body exuded an icy chill, and the white mist fluctuated in the palm of her hand.

Ice cubes appeared in front of my eyes one by one, and Shui Bing'er manipulated these ice cubes into one body little by little.

Lin Er nodded, a genius is a genius, and his understanding is extraordinary, although it seems very simple to turn ice into a knife.

But for soul masters, this is undoubtedly as difficult as making them create their own soul skills. If there is no teacher to teach them, for a genius soul master, if they want to create their own soul skills, they will not even think about it within a few years.

But now, Shui Bing'er has Lin Er's teaching, and the difficulty of cultivation has reduced many wrong paths and practice time.

And Lin Er has the ability to manipulate elements, and with some theories about soul masters, it is not difficult to teach Shui Bing'er to create her own soul skills.

At this time, Shui Bing'er's palm slowly floated...a dilapidated ice skate with cracks everywhere, as if it would break if touched.

Looking at the knife, Shui Bing'er blushed, feeling a little disappointed.

Lin Er comforted, "Don't be discouraged, you've already completed half of the work, it's hard to finish at the beginning, it's already very good to be able to do this."

Hearing what he said, Shui Bing'er felt a little better.

Lin Er encouraged, "Next, you will continue to practice turning ice into a knife. If you fail once, continue to the next time. If you continue, you will definitely learn. Come on."

Shui Bing'er was encouraged, her eyes gradually became firmer, and she clenched her fists tightly, "Mr. Lin, I will continue to work hard!"

Lin Er nodded and said, "Well, keep practicing. When you successfully condense, you can practice the next stage. The next stage is very hard."

"I'm not afraid of hard work, Mr. Lin, you can train me well!"

　I wish you all a Happy New Year!Those who don’t have a wife find a wife, and those who have no money win the lottery. I wish you all success, peace, health, and family harmony. Thank you for your support and encouragement.

　　
　
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