Sword Emperor

It's been two days now. On the third morning, sun Bing slowly opened his eyes, and his body moved. In an instant, a crackling sound came out. Every sound was like thunder. The sound was long and unbroken, as if he was a body refining monk.

"Although it's hard to say, it's been completely corrected." Sun Bing breathed a long breath. The white fog in his mouth was like a sword. He could even feel a sharp edge from it.

It's amazing that sun Bing has polished his body to a perfect level, and the thunder like sound of his body just now proves that even his body strength is no less than that of ordinary body refining friars. Naturally, the sword light is more fierce.

Excited, sun Bing immediately came to the courtyard, so he began to quietly dance the sword. In an instant, only the sound of sword cutting through the air could be heard in the whole courtyard, and even bursts of sword spirit were flying out from time to time, which was really incomparable.

In the process of practicing the sword, sun Bing also began to quietly realize his own changes. He could clearly feel his own changes. Every move was stronger than the past, and the consumption was smaller.

If we take it as a whole, sun Bing is about 20% better than before. Although it doesn't sound like much, it's very difficult for people to reach his level, and even reach the limit of the same realm.

With sun Bing's practice, the power of the sword technique is becoming more and more powerful. The simple basic sword technique is no less than that of others using the Xuan level sword technique. The sword wind even cut off the trees several feet away.

As for sun Bing, he can only feel that he has a deeper and deeper understanding of the sword technique. It seems that he is about to break through the next level. However, this small threshold has blocked sun Bing. Even if he wants to cross it, there is still no way.

After a while, sun Bing came out of that wonderful state. After all, although it was not the unity of man and nature, it was quite rare. Unfortunately, it didn't last long.

"Well, I didn't expect your foundation to be so solid." All of a sudden, an old voice came from his side. When he turned his head, sun Bing saw Zhou Lao standing there quietly. His eyes showed a light surprise.

After all, no matter how strong sun Bing was, in Zhou's eyes, it was just a piece of loose cultivation. He was quite surprised that he had corrected his mistakes so quickly in the past two days.

Today, he shows his extraordinary talent in kendo. Even if he has reached the level where he was born, Zhou Ling told him that sun Bing could cross the border to challenge him, so he could only sigh: demon.

Even so, only a genius who can grow up will eventually become a genius. Otherwise, it will only become a piece of loess. No one will remember you after a hundred years.

Immediately, old Zhou's face could not help but be solemn. Then he slowly came to sun Bing's side and gently said, "I thought you needed seven days to adjust your cultivation problems, but I didn't expect that it would be so soon. In the next time, I will give you the secret script of the Zhou family, the unique killing sword technique. I hope that I can deal with you next The crisis. "

"Unique sword technique?" Originally, sun Bing thought that the other side would be pushed away. He was even ready to be rejected. He didn't expect that old Zhou would teach him a sword skill. The contrast between the two is quite big.

It seems that after hearing sun Bing's self talk, Zhou Lao continued to introduce: "yes, it's the unique sword technique. This is the secret script of our Zhou family, which has reached the Xuan level. If you had not saved linger, I would not have passed it on to you anyway."

Sun Bing is a little familiar with this kind of sword technique, because his surroundings used such a sword technique to deal with him, but he didn't support a move under sun Bing's sword, and he was killed completely in a flash.

But sun Bingsi never despises this sword technique because of this, because sometimes the martial arts are the same, but the power in the hands of different people is completely different.

For example, there was no one in such a big sun family who could find out the secret. Even after practicing, he even hurt himself, so that he was reduced to a yellow level sword.

But it is such a sword technique that it radiates its own light in sun Bing's hands. Even at this moment, it also benefits sun Bing immensely. Even he can feel the sharpness that is not revealed. Unfortunately, this sword technique is not complete.

Therefore, sun Bing was still looking forward to the "unique sword technique" that Zhou Lao would pass on to him. He immediately looked at him quietly.

He saw that the other side was holding a fine iron sword and began to dance in the middle of the courtyard. At the same time, he also introduced in a low voice: "this is a sword technique for killing people, so it must be used with killing intention. If not, it will have no effect even if you understand it deeply.

At the same time, each realm represents a heavy strangulation. If the intention of killing in cooperation with each other, its power will complement each other. No one can stop such a move. "Listening to the other side's explanation, sun Bing also watched carefully. He found that, as Zhou said, using this sword requires a strong sense of killing. The momentum is almost suffocating. Even one layer of strangulation is stronger than the nine layer strangulation used around.

At that time, his mind was very serious, and he didn't miss a trace. In the past, sun bing used most of the martial arts secret scripts and taught himself. Now, someone even practiced in front of him. He was like a sponge absorbing water. He was absorbed in the understanding of the sword technique. Even in this short time, he had reached the level of introduction.

After one stroke of sword technique, Zhou Lao had stopped his body slowly and stood in the distance.

At the moment, sun Bing's eyes are slightly closed. Although Mr. Zhou has no longer demonstrated, the scene just now is still in his mind, and he is taking advantage of this time to grasp the essence of it.

All of a sudden, a sharp sword flew out of the sword box behind Sun Bing. Sun Bing, who had been motionless, had already grasped the handle of the sword with a little tiptoe, and then gently picked his wrist and waved it in the yard.

However, others can clearly find that sun Bing is still quite green and astringent at the moment. Every move has some stagnation. Occasionally, it seems that there are still some problems. In a word, it is full of flaws. Let alone those swordsmen with advanced skills, even a naughty boy who has just learned the sword can clearly see the flaws in sun Bing's sword technique.

"Well, did I overestimate him?" At the moment, Zhou Lao can't help but wonder. After all, sun Bing's performance at the moment is really not worthy of his praise.

But soon, I saw sun Bing, who was still a little awkward at the beginning. At the moment, his sword dancing movements were even smoother, and the flaws became smaller. It can be said that the progress was quite obvious.

This kind of scene completely surprised Zhou Lao, who had been somewhat disappointed. After living for such a long time, it can be said that what happened to him now surprised him most. As time went on, sun Bing's sword dance became more and more smooth, and there were fewer and fewer flaws in it. Finally, he even made a little noise.

In an instant, Zhou Lao couldn't help but take a breath, because it means that sun Bing has at least cultivated this sword skill to a small degree, otherwise it would not have been so skilled.

And look at the time, from the initial stumbling to now some skilled, the time has only passed an afternoon, you know, for others, it is very likely that hard training for several years can achieve this level.

"I didn't expect your talent to be more terrifying than I thought." Even at the moment, Zhou can only talk to himself in secret, because this fact has broken his outlook on life.