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Chapter 2 Proficiency Rising(1/2)

Dugu Nine Swords!?

Is it the Dugu Nine Swords?

Eighth grade martial arts!

In Longxing Martial Arts Hall, there are only a handful of eighth-grade martial arts skills, and even a ninth-grade teacher may not be qualified to learn it.

And this is just one move, it is already an eighth-grade martial art!

If it is a complete set, wouldn’t it take a seventh grade?

It is said that Longxing Martial Arts School only has a seventh-grade martial arts school, which is the owner's own private school and will never be circulated...

This is the golden finger!?

system!

Zhou Heng was really excited now!

It's been two and a half years!

It's going to be three years in a blink of an eye!

It’s so pitiful to the sky. Some of the other time travelers have become gods and immortals in two and a half years. He is just an apprentice from the small martial arts hall!

It’s not that you don’t work hard.

It's really the plug-in hasn't arrived!

Why did you come?

Zhou Heng was planning to study this system and see how to practice the "Nine Swords of Dugu" opened in the lucky bag, but suddenly he saw a tall and burly figure walking over.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a straight face and a very strong body. He is wearing a black uniform that is uniform in martial arts school teachers. Standing there is like a black hill.

He is Zhou Heng’s teaching in Longxing Martial Arts Hall.

Ninth-grade warrior.

Lin Cang.

"Xiao Zhou, you just realized it!?" Lin Cang's expression was extremely surprised. "I saw you practicing the knife just now, and the movements suddenly became perfect and flawless. Then I was stunned for a long time. Did you have an epiphany??"

Actually, I just got the credit card... Zhou Heng smiled in his heart, then nodded, "Well, I just felt that my head was gone, and the knife technique was working without any hindrance."

At the same time, he looked around and found that the originally empty hall had already returned, and more than a dozen people were looking at him with envy.

He was only seventeen years old and had two years of martial arts practice. He was a ninth-grade martial arts masterpiece!

This is not ordinary!

This means that Zhou Heng is likely to enter the ninth grade before he is twenty years old!

Usually this situation only occurs in the Dawu Pavilion in the county town or in some large families and sects with a long history.

It can be called the quasi-ninth grade!

This is so rare in places like Huangtong Mansion.

If Zhou Heng could really enter the ninth grade before he was twenty years old, it would be of great benefit to Longxing Martial Arts Hall and Lin Cang.

"Okay! OK! OK! We have produced a genius in Longxing! Haha!"

Lin Cang said three good things excitedly, very happy. He turned his hands and set off and said to him: "Xiao Zhou, come on, take your all, let me see how far you are from the ninth grade."

A ninth-grade warrior is essentially at the level of fighting the body and tempering the strength. It is impossible to know at a glance what level other people's cultivation has reached.

It will be clear after the fight.

"good!"

Zhou Heng nodded, and he also wanted to try out what level his strength is now.

When everyone heard this, they quickly scattered a large open space.

People want to like this kind of thing, but on the one hand, they can watch the excitement, and on the other hand, they can also discover their shortcomings.

However, everyone is young and can't help but talk in a low voice.

"Is Master Lin fighting Zhou Heng with empty hands?"

"This is normal. Master Lin was a ninth-grade more than ten years ago. If he used weapons, Zhou Heng would have no chance to fight."

"What are you thinking? This is Master Lin checking Zhou Heng's strength. It's not about winning or losing. Zhou Heng has only been practicing martial arts for two years!"

"That's right. Although he is a genius, it would be nice to be able to hold on for a few more moves in the face of Master Lin."

The result of the discussion is very real.

It's normal, too.

At this moment, a graceful figure walked into the martial arts hall.

"Hey, Miss Xiu'er, why are you here?"

Someone discovered her.

"Ah, Brother Heng gave him another two cents, I'll send them to him." Yun Xiu smiled, spreading his white palms at the same time, and there was two cents inside.

I wouldn’t say that I wanted to see how Heng Ge’er practiced martial arts!

Yun Xiu looked at the surrounding situation again and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is Master Lin trying to test Heng Ge'er's kung fu?"

"Yeah, that's right." Yu He nodded and said, "Zhou Heng just practiced a ninth-grade sword technique to a perfect level. Master Lin plans to try how far he is from the ninth-grade."

"A ninth grade sword technique is perfect?" Yun Xiu said in surprise. Her beautiful eyes widened, and her eyes were filled with shock when she looked at Zhou Heng. "That's amazing! He, he... I remember that Brother Heng had only practiced martial arts for two years."

There are not many such people in the Great Martial Arts Hall in the County City!

"Hey, Zhou Heng is a genius." Yu He smiled.

"Look! It's beginning!"

"Good knife technique!"

"Awesome! Zhou Heng!"

Suddenly, there were screams of exclamation around him.

Zhou Heng walked forward quickly and came to Lin Cang in an instant. The blade in his palm shook the air, as if he had crossed a white line, and slashed towards Lin Cang with force!

This knife is extremely fast!

Lin Cang was a little surprised.

However, after all, he is a ninth grade after all, and his combat experience is not comparable to Zhou Heng. While Zhou Heng was chopping the knife, his right palm suddenly came out of his armpit!

"Be careful!" Lin Cang shouted!

Zheng!!

Like a metal and iron attack, his palm slapped the side of Zhou Heng's long sword!

Zhou Heng immediately felt that the knife in his hand seemed to be hit by a mountain. The extremely terrifying force made the blade shake violently and almost escape.

This is the power of a ninth-grade warrior!

When the people around him saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel nervous. Zhou Heng wouldn't be defeated with just one move.

Is there such a big gap between the unintroduced and the ninth grade?

Buzz!

At this moment, a sudden sound of a trembling knife sounded, but Zhou Heng threw the blade in his hand and transferred the force of the knife to his body.

At the same time, he stomped his feet and removed his strength!

boom!!

The unloaded Lin Cang's strength and Zhou Heng's strength collided on the floor of the martial arts hall!

Zhou Heng dissolved Lin Cang's palm, but his movements did not stop!

The moment he removed his strength, he took advantage of the recoiling force under his feet and rushed forward!

again!

Swing the knife!

Thorns!!

The air was cut open directly!

The sword light like a training-like sword light, with the light red glow of the morning, slashed towards Lin Cang, who had just come out of his palm and had not yet taken back his strength!

"good!"

Lin Cang praised, turned his steps under his feet, and immediately avoided Zhou Heng's sword, and at the same time opened the distance between the two.

Avoid the edge for the time being!

This scene made the people around him dumbfounded, and they all looked at Zhou Heng in a daze.

Damn it!
To be continued...
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