Chapter 2 Sword Drawing
At night, lonely as water.
In the open space of Zizhu Forest, Zhou Qing was cross-legged on the ground, and behind him was a dark phantom. The phantom was almost completely integrated into the night, which was his dark martial soul.
During his practice, Zhou Qing found that when using the dark martial soul to practice, his cultivation speed was increased by five or six times. Therefore, he kept using the martial soul despite his mental fatigue.
Since God gave him the chance to be reborn, of course he must live a good life and become a martial arts master who calls for the wind and rain, respected and respected.
The faint milky white light looked like a fluorescent ball in the dark night, wrapping up Zhou Qing's body. This is a situation where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it will appear to be a certain extent.
A powerful martial soul is extremely fast in cultivation, allowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather around him to form a aperture. At this time, Zhou Qing was in this state.
At this time, Zhou Qing's breathing was stable and his face was calm and peaceful. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body was flowing in his body, melting into his bloodlines and strengthening his muscles and bones.
After a long time, a ball of light flashed, and Zhou Qing's body suddenly turned into a bottomless pit, instantly swallowing the milky white spiritual energy around him into his body, clean.
Opening his eyes, a ray of spurt flashed away.
Zhou Qing stood up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and broke through, one level overnight, and at this moment he was already a warrior at the sixth level of Qi Martial Arts.
However, Zhou Qing was not complacent.
From my memory, I learned that the ninth level of Qiwu Realm is just the beginning of martial arts practice. A true peerless strong man can walk in the air and wander outside the sky. He stomped his feet and cracked the earth, and even sneezes can cut off the rivers.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qing began to sprinkle his fists, and the fist wind whistled, tearing the air apart with a horrible fist wind.
The Qiwu Realm is divided into nine levels, and the power increases by one thousand kilograms for each level of improvement. At this moment, he is at the sixth level of Qiwu Realm and has six thousand kilograms of strength, but in Zhou Qing's opinion, it is not enough.
If he can cultivate the Dred Wave Palm to the level of seventh level of strength, and one level of strength is stronger than the other level of strength, then he should be able to have seven thousand kilograms of strength, which is equivalent to the pure power of a seventh level of the Qi Martial Arts warrior.
The six thousand jin of power is so fierce and domineering. The fragile purple bamboo keeps bursting. The entire space is like a vast ocean, constantly surging around. With just a little energy, the purple bamboo will explode into wood chips in an instant.
At this time, Zhou Qing suddenly saw a curved purple bamboo in front of him not exploded in the fist wind, but rebounded back, making a "woo-woo" sound, which fell into Zhou Qing's eyes, making his eyes condense and his punching speed slow down.
bite--
Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Zhou Qing's mind. The fist he swung was not as strong as he was, but as hard and soft as he could move forward slowly.
The folding wave palm is a martial art derived from the waves. One wave is stronger than the other, and it is domineering and fierce. However, the wave is water, with a strong and domineering side, and also a gentle side.
Just now, he practiced the folded wave palm to pursue the stubborn and domineering style, but did not show the gentle side he should have. Now the boxing style suddenly changed, and the effect immediately appeared.
"drink!"
Zhou Qing shouted loudly and punched him.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of explosions came one after another, six explosions, seven explosions...eight explosions!
Wherever the fist wind passes, all the purple bamboos around it turn into powder.
"The eighth level of strength is so strong!"
Zhou Qing looked at the movement caused by his punch, took a deep breath, and stopped punching.
"I should have 7,500 kilograms of strength now. As long as I thoroughly understand the combination of hardness and softness, it will be the time when the folding wave palm is complete." Zhou Qing was secretly happy.
The more martial arts go, the harder it is to practice, but the power is also increasing exponentially. Now he has 7,500 kilograms of power, and he can fight even when facing a warrior at the seventh level of Qi Wu Realm.
The improvement of strength has brought Zhou Qing strong confidence.
In the past, Zhou Qing was bullied by others, but now, Zhou Qing is Zhou Qing who can fight over the level after awakening his martial soul.
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Martial Arts Pavilion, where Ziyun Sect stores martial arts.
Zhou Qing has only practiced one Rolling Wave Palm now, and his martial arts are too single, so he decided to come to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose two martial arts to enhance his foundation.
There was an old man sitting there casually with his eyes lazy.
"senior."
Zhou Qing bowed slightly to the old man. Although the other party was just an old man guarding the pavilion and was very inconspicuous, the martial arts pavilion was so important that he was the only one who guarded it. It can be seen that the other party was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
This is just like the martial arts TV series in previous life. This inconspicuous old man is likely to be the existence of the peerless master "Sweeping Monk".
The old man's lazy gaze narrowed slightly, he glanced at Zhou Qing in surprise, and then nodded at Zhou Qing: "The sixth level of Qi Wu Realm, you can only choose martial arts and martial arts on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, at most two sets."
"I understand." Zhou Qing responded.
The martial arts and martial arts on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion are all inferior to humans, but there are a lot of them. Here you can find the most suitable martial arts and martial arts that are suitable for your own cultivation. This is the foundation of the sect, which is not comparable to a martial arts family.
Zhou Qing does not need the martial arts for the time being, so he focuses on the bookshelf of searching for martial arts.
"Vajra Fist is suitable for practicing by the owner of the system martial soul. This boxing technique is fierce and domineering. It is easy to practice until it is completed. It is easy to open a monument and crack a stone..."
"Hurricane Slash, with the help of the power of the wind, turns into a wind blade attack, suitable for the owner of Fengwu Soul to practice."
Zhou Qing looked at the martial arts in his hand and then put them down.
His martial soul is a dark martial soul, which can enhance all the qualities of a warrior, including his comprehension ability. Therefore, there is no limit to him, and he can practice any martial arts.
This is exactly the pervert of his martial soul, so he hopes to find powerful martial arts.
"Qingfeng Sword Technique, the sword is like the breeze, light and ethereal, and is omnipresent, suitable for the owner of sword martial souls to practice."
Zhou Qing's eyes paused slightly.
Since he was a child, he yearned for the pleasure of vengeance and revenge of the sword, and his life of being furious and angry at the horse, so he had an indescribable emotion towards the sword.
However, this set of Qingfeng sword technique did not seem to be what he wanted.
"The sword drawing technique is like thunder, and one blow will kill, suitable for the sword-type martial soul owners to practice."
"Sword drawing..." Zhou Qing stopped.
This "sword drawing technique" seems to be different from other sword techniques.
The most important thing a swordsman does not want to think about is the moment when he draws the sword, because it is delayed and it affects his sword drawing.
However, sword drawing requires that you must kill if you draw a sword. If you will see blood when you draw a sword, you will see the most powerful momentum. If you miss a single blow, it means failure.
Moreover, sword drawing skills are not divided into several levels like other martial arts.
There is only one move in the sword drawing technique, only one move - draw the sword and kill people.
To the extreme, the sword comes out and drink blood.
"The martial arts in the world are only fast and cannot be broken. The sword is stained with blood and the throat is sealed with one sword." Zhou Qing's eyes flashed.
"That's it!"
After thinking for a while, Zhou Qing put away the sword drawing technique and then prepared to choose a light skill.
After all, he cannot guarantee that he can kill with one blow every time. If he fails, he can escape in an instant and win buffering time with good body skills.
Zhou Qing next chose a set of fish shadow swim body skills, and practiced to perfection, so that he could be like a fish swimming, only seeing shadows but not people.
"Baoshi, put down the secret of fish shadow traveling." Suddenly, a figure in yellow blocked in front of him, and the other party shouted with a proud look on his face.
Chapter completed!