The next time is to practice swordsmanship.
He stood in front of a mountain peak and kept drawing his sword.
Crazy.
Three days passed by in a flash, and Qin Nan reached a state of selflessness, drawing his sword every day. The whole person is like a madman, and he must kill at least one hundred thousand swords every day.
Moreover, the speed at which he first met was getting faster and faster.
In the end, he was even able to draw his sword without leaving any trace.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Qin Nan draws his sword, it is impossible to detect his movements even if his cultivation is not at the level of sword control.
And Lao Niu has already finished practicing.
As expected, his cultivation reached the late Xiantian stage, which was almost the seventh level of Xiantian sword cultivation.
It has to be said that his cultivation method is also extremely unnatural. He can level up by swallowing spiritual stones, which is very abnormal.
However, this kind of perversion is relatively speaking, and it pales in comparison to Qin Nan.
"This kid is really a pervert. This sword is similar to the decapitation technique. Although it has been modified, it has not lost its essence. It is still decapitation. When did his talent become so awesome?"
Lao Niu said nothing.
He has been watching Qin Nan practice swordsmanship.
From the initial disdain to the current shock, Lao Niu already had some emotions that he wanted to avoid.
Qin Nan's every sword now has the shadow of the head-picking technique.
No, it should be said that it is more domineering than decapitation.
Although the decapitation technique is strange, Lao Niu knows its origin. But Qin Nan was lucky. After some improvements, he directly became a swordsman, capable of killing people invisible.
"No, I have to keep a low profile from now on. If this kid strikes me with such a sword, I might be capsized in the gutter." Lao Niu thought to himself.
…
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.
Qin Nan seemed to have gone crazy. He often stood in front of the mountain for a whole day.
Lao Niu tried to interrupt Qin Nan several times, but in the end Lao Niu found that countless cracks had quietly appeared on the boulder in front of him.
At this moment, Lao Niu understood.
It's not that Qin Nan didn't move, but now he can't even catch him.
"Perverted, perverted, really perverted." Lao Niu was jealous in his heart. He originally thought that now that he had made a breakthrough, he wanted to show off in front of Qin Nan.
But now, I have no thoughts at all. Showing off in front of Qin Nan is just asking for trouble.
"Damn, that's too much. Why do I, the king, have such an unparalleled appearance that I met such a pervert?" Lao Niu was speechless.
But he didn't do anything more, he just continued to wait.
Two days later, Qin Nan ended his training.
At a certain moment, he opened his eyes and slashed out with his sword.
Draw your sword and put it away, as fast as you can.
And the mountain peak in front of him trembled violently, cracks appeared one after another, and then began to spread infinitely, starting to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with a final bang, the entire mountain collapsed.
The old cow jumped up suddenly.
"What the hell, what did I do to you?" Lao Niu came to Qin Nan and looked at Qin Nan like a monster.
"What's all the fuss about? It's just caused by quantitative changes." Qin Nan said lightly, as if he didn't pay much attention to the collapse of the mountain.
"Even the Sword King may not be able to open a mountain, right?" Lao Niu was still surprised.
The combat power that Qin Nan has shown now has completely broken the rules and is far beyond his current level of cultivation.
Even though he knew that Qin Nan's battle was just like eating, but the lethality was too explosive.
"It's just a matter of accumulation. It's a pity that I don't have much time now. If you give me time, I might really be able to break through mountains with one sword." Qin Nan felt a little regretful.
"What are you doing? Are you showing off your superiority? Don't talk about your troubles. Do you think I will be envious?" Lao Niu was furious. Qin Nan's faint sadness gave him the feeling of showing off his superiority.
"Thinking too much. But you, now that you have entered the late Xiantian stage, how is your combat strength?" Qin Nan asked.
This practice made Qin Nan's confidence surge.
Moreover, what he said just now was not groundless. He has understood the fundamental reason for drawing the sword and cutting off the head.
At that moment, it seemed that he had only struck out with one sword, but in fact he had struck out thirteen swords.
It is precisely in this way that traces will be left.
Moreover, the reason why he can only cut these is because Qin Nan is not strong enough now. If he wants to go further, he must improve his cultivation and physical body.
The power of the Thirteen Swords is definitely not the superposition of one plus one, it is an explosion doubled.
At this moment, Qin Nan truly realized how awesome the decapitation technique was after giving up on himself.
At first, he just thought it would be a simple explosion with twice the lethality.
But during practice, he discovered that one sword was superimposed once.
Just like in that moment, he struck out thirteen swords, each sword having twice the power. It is equivalent to saying that the sword just now was equivalent to thirteen people executing the sword-drawing and decapitating sword at the same time.
No matter how stubborn you are, your head will be broken.
Therefore, now Qin Nan is even confident that he can fight against the fifth level of Yujian.
Lao Niu naturally didn't know what Qin Nan was thinking. Hearing Qin Nan talk about his cultivation, a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.
"It's just so-so. There shouldn't be any challenge in the early stage of sword control. If I don't take action, he will be exhausted." Lao Niu started bragging mode.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
Qin Nan has become accustomed to this and is not surprised by it.
"In the early stage of Sword Controlling? Is there no problem with Sword Controlling below 3rd level? If I don't use my trump card now, I should be able to fight with Sword Controlling 3rd level. If I use my trump card, I might be able to fight with Sword Controlling 4th level." Qin Nan said.
Of course, this is just the realm of sword control in the ordinary sense. If you are the kind of genius who controls opportunities and killing methods, you may not be able to do it.
Lao Niu was unhappy. He thought Qin Nan would be shocked, screamed, and stunned if he told him about his fighting power.
I didn't expect that the reaction would be so dull.
This made Lao Niu very unhappy.
But Qin Nan didn't care.
"Let's go find help." Qin Nan did not continue to struggle with Lao Niu, changed the subject, and prepared to leave.
"Looking for help? Do you really have help?" Lao Niu asked in a daze.
Based on his understanding of Qin Nan, this kind of person should have no friends. No one wants to be friends with a genius, it will only make him look vulgar.
Snapped!
Qin Nan slapped the old cow on the head.
"Stop talking nonsense. When I find someone I know, I'll do something big." Qin Nan said.
The old cow was furious, smoke was coming out of the cow's nose, and he wanted to explode, but he finally endured it.
A typical expression of displeasure as I can't stand you, but I can't kill you.
Qin Nan didn't bother to say anything more, so he turned over and jumped onto the old cow's back.
Two days later, under the guidance of Qin Nan, the two came to the edge of Huanhu Lake outside Wushuang City.
"What are you doing here? A place where birds don't poop." Lao Niu was disgusted.
It's deserted here, and you can't even feel the slightest breath.
"Of course we are looking for someone!" Qin Nan said, his eyes fixed on Huan Hu.
