Chapter 18: The End of the Mortal Sword—One Kill in Ten Steps

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Taoist Yangshan has three talismans except the Qiankun bag.

They are divided into five light pendants, six cloudy sky ghost flags and thunder and fire thunderbolt yuan beads.

Although the Five Light Pendant and the Six Cloudy Sky Ghost Flag are low-grade talismans, the Thunder Fire and Thunderbolt Yuan Pearl is among the middle-grade talismans!

That day after untying Yangshan Taoist's Qiankun bag.

In addition to two hundred talisman coins, there are also two bottles of detoxification pills, an inferior Qi training technique and a bottle of Baohuang pills used to nourish the body.

According to Chen Heng's idea, he only wanted to obtain the Thunder Fire and Thunderbolt Pearl to protect himself, and everything else belonged to Xu Zhi.

Even so, he still took advantage of it.

After all, a medium-grade talisman is rare on the market. Although three low-grade talismans are roughly equal to the value of one medium-grade talisman, the calculation is not that way. There is always a premium of several percent.

But Xu Zhi was determined. He only took a Liuyintian ghost flag in his hand and was about to leave.

The two of them talked and shied away, and finally Chen Heng took the Yuan Pearl and the Qiankun Bag, plus a bottle of Baohuang Dan to nourish the body, and Xu Zhi accepted the Liuyintian Ghost Flag, Wuguang Pendant, and Talisman Money. and other odds and ends.

After that, Xu Zhi didn't stay much, and only rested for a night before saying goodbye and returning to Xiaogan Mountain.

The original disciples in this mountain and countless women who were kidnapped by Yangshan Taoists for sexual pleasure were also sent away one after another, carrying their gold and silver and going their separate ways.

But in a blink of an eye.

This Lian Qi sect, which used to be the leading one in Lanliang City, dispersed, leaving only Chen Heng alone in the mountains, practicing hard.



"It's a pity that Taoist Yangshan's body refining technique can't be found. Not only is it not in his Qiankun Bag, but I have searched the entire Yangshan Mountain and can't find any trace of it."

At this thought, Chen Heng couldn't help but feel pity.

Taoist Yangshan's body-refining technique is extraordinary. Not only is it strong and sturdy, Xu Zhi can't even move it when he cuts it with his sword.

In the end, it was Taoist Yangshan who was not good at Taoism and failed to refine the vital points of his neck to the same level as his chest and abdomen. Xu Zhi used his superb swordsmanship to chop him off, losing half his life.

Moreover, that Taoist technique can not only make the body indestructible, but also make oneself possess infinite majestic power. Each palm and finger can shake the ground like thunder, which is extremely terrifying.

How can ordinary Qi cultivators have such strength?

It's almost as good as a wild elephant ancient demon! Even vaguely better.

Taoist Yangshan, on the other hand, is a wild Taoist who has no access to Dharma and other Taoist arts.

It was only by relying on his physical body and strength that he could fight Xu Zhi for so long.

If he didn't have this Taoist skill by his side, he would probably be killed by Xu Zhi with a single sword blow.



"The "Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra" has a total of thirteen sword moves. Senior brother is not only proficient in all of them, but he also innovates and brings out new ones. He combines the achievements of hundreds of schools of thought and realizes the limit of ordinary swordsmanship - one kill in ten steps."

Chen Heng put the Thunderbolt Pearl back into his sleeve, thoughtfully:

"Before I left, my senior brother also specifically warned me that I should study more of the "Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra". If I can understand the limit from this method - killing in ten steps, when using flying swords and other talisman, I will If you want to be more like a boss, killing ordinary monks of the same level would be like killing a dog..."

Wherever the sword ends - one kill in ten steps.

This is the highest level of warrior swordsmanship, regardless of whether the opponent is wearing armor, holding a weapon, or how many people there are.

If you step out ten steps, there will be blood on the edge of the sword!

But Xu Zhi himself didn't know that this was known as the Ten Steps and One Kill at the End of the Sword.

actually.

Just like the thunder and sound of sword energy, the differentiation of sword light, and the refining of swords into silk in the legend of immortality, they are all names for different levels of the realm of swordsmanship.

And in Donghunzhou.

The Zhongyi Sword Sect, one of the eight major sects of Xuanmen, even has a clear sect rule:

Anyone who has not attained the enlightenment of ten steps and one kill before the age of sixteen cannot enter my sect.



"You haven't mastered the Qi refining skills yet, so why not go to the Yizhen Dharma Realm to practice the "Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra"."

Chen Heng took out a small Baiyang Dan and turned it into water, swallowed it, meditated and adjusted his breathing, until the warm feeling spread all over his body.

He held a long sword, communicated with Jin Chan mentally, and instantly entered the One True Dharma Realm.



There is still no sun, moon and stars in the sky above, and no grass, trees or earth below.

In the empty Yizhen Dharma Realm, Chen Heng pointed his hand toward himself, and soon a golden light shone on him, condensing into a golden book filled with handwriting in the void.



[Maha Sheng Mi Guang Ding]

【Name】: Chen Heng.

[Skills]: Xiao Chi Long Sword Sutra (——), Green Pouch Medicine Sutra (——), Chen Clan Archery Art (Dacheng).

[Magic weapon]: Thunderbolt Yuanzhu (medium-grade talisman), Qiankun Bag (low-grade talisman).

[Tao Xing]: fetal breath.



"[Maha Shengmi Light Concentration] has also found a lot of uses. In the future, if you encounter a magic weapon of unknown quality in the outside world, bring it into the true Dharma Realm and let [Maha Shengmi Light Concentration] shine on it. .”

"I have often heard that there is a black market in the darkness of Xiandaofang City. It can be said that there are countless cows, ghosts and snakes, fish and dragons mixed together. There is [Maha Sheng Mi Guang Ding] for identification. Maybe I can really catch it in the future. Unknown…”

Chen Heng smiled slightly and erased the golden book.

He picked up the long sword, followed the illustrated text on the "Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra", and began to practice the thirteen sword moves step by step.

Return wind causes fire.

The first time of three yang.

Canhong Shouyi.

Pear blossoms reflect the snow...



In this Dharma world where there is no sky, stars or moon, Chen Heng practiced day and night. At first, he would occasionally stop to drink water and rest.

But later.

Whenever his body felt hungry, thirsty or tired, Chen Heng would directly kill himself with a horizontal sword and change his mind to a new one.

The new state of mind resets all states, and there is no need to suffer from hunger, thirst, fatigue, or the physical strain caused by practicing swordsmanship.

This is a very self-destructive behavior——

Others may find this sameness boring and intolerable.

But Chen Hengdao was as cold as iron, but he enjoyed it, and even found it interesting.

that's all.

He put all his energy into it.

Until one day in four months.

Chen Heng's wrist suddenly shook slightly, and with this movement, the tip of the sword turned into seven points of cold light at the same time, and shot out like seven flying nails, and finally gathered together.

"Seven stars shine on the sun, and the last sword move in the Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra has become..."

After a long time, Chen Heng slowly sheathed his sword and sighed.

After practicing swordsmanship to this point, if you still want to maintain the same upward trend as before, you can't just rely on hard training, you can only fight!

This is also the reason why there are always swordsmen trying their swords in the world of mortals.

The spiritual realization on the line between life and death is enough to compare with sitting alone and pondering for ten years.

But sword fighting is so fierce, and a slight carelessness can destroy the sword and kill people. This is why although there are many swordsmen in the world, it is difficult to find one who can kill with ten steps.

"Brother, please enlighten me."

Chen Heng called out Xu Zhi's feelings and slightly cupped his hands.

Xu Zhixin didn't answer.

Holding the sword in his left hand, he stabbed straight away. His movement was natural, without any trace of craftsmanship, just like an antelope hanging its horns.

"Well done!"

Chen Heng laughed and raised his sword to greet him.

When the two of them fought for forty rounds, Xu Zhi suddenly changed his moves. Chen Heng was unable to dodge, and half of his head was cut off.



"good!"

However, after a moment, Chen Heng was reborn on the same spot. He was even more joyful and once again used his sword to kill Xu Zhi.

But this time, even though he lasted forty-seven moves, he was still defeated. He was cut in half by Xu Zhi's sword and fell into two neat pieces.



The third time.



The fourth time.



The fifth time.



Chapter six.



Chen Heng had died in Xu Zhi's hands countless times, but no matter which time, he could not survive more than fifty moves.

Xu Zhi's fencing skills were already inhuman.

Kill in ten steps!

At this time, he didn't look like a man controlling a sword. The sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit, and it was the sword controlling a man!

"Returning wind causes fire!"

Turning his offense into a defense, he narrowly blocked Xu Zhi's sword that was thrust towards his lower body.

Chen Heng, who had already shown his weakness, no longer held on as hard as before, but took dozens of steps back.

"Brother, change your approach."

Chen Heng flicked his sleeves and a red and white Yuanzhu fell into the air and hovered gently.

"Please taste my Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Pearl."

He smiled.

In mid-air, there was a loud sound of thunder and fire.