Chapter 142: Performing Dao with the Sword, Changes in Qi and Blood

Style: Fantasy Author: pen that doesn't flyWords: 3407Update Time: 24/01/18 09:45:50
In the courtyard, Zhao Yan held a rolling hand knife and performed the Wandering Dragon Body Technique and the knife technique at the same time.

Soon, a series of afterimages of him ran out in the yard, forming a circle. The sound of breaking through the air became one, and the light of the sword turned into a rotating wheel!

"good--"

The boxers from the Chinese Boxing Club who were watching all applauded.

"During the Great Blue Dynasty, there was a selection of Wu Zhuangyuan. One of the tasks was to let people perform sword skills. Four people stood around him and poured ink in a bowl on the opponent. After splashing, he asked the opponent to have no swordsmanship. A little ink is enough to pass.”

An old boxer who was still wearing bandages said:

"Let me tell you, this little brother's swordsmanship has reached the point where he can't make any progress. If he were in the Great Blue Dynasty, he would definitely be the number one martial artist!"

"Lao Yu, in what age did you become the number one scholar in martial arts?"

Lu Gu, the 'Arhat' on the side, said with a smile, "You have never seen Brother Wu's boxing and kicking skills. They are even more handsome than his sword skills!"

"oh?"

"Arhat, tell me."

"Who is this little brother?"

"."

Not all the boxers of the Chinese Boxing Club who were recuperating in this stronghold knew about Zhao Yan's achievements. They only knew that Zhao Yan and Hou Qi went to the Liedonghai Marine Warfare Command together and came back together. As for Zhao Yan's specific performance How, Hou Qi did not say.

By the time Lu Gu finished explaining how Zhao Yan single-handedly killed Ji Wanqing, the Duke of the East, Zhao Yan over there had just finished practicing a whole set of sword techniques.

"good!!!!"

All the boxers applauded.

Zhao Yan smiled and cupped his fists at everyone.

Although they were strangers to each other, he could feel that these people were sincerely cheering for him.

Zhao Yan turned to look at Hou Qi:

"Brother Hou, please give me some advice."

Hou Qi had already taken out the two bullets from his body and applied medicine to the wounds.

Even a top expert like Lu Gu would have to recover from his injuries for at least a month after being shot twice. But with Hou Qi's physique, such injuries would only take about ten days to recover.

After watching Zhao Yan's demonstration of knife skills, he pointed out several areas for improvement without thinking.

While Zhao Yan was standing aside thinking, the other boxers in the courtyard came forward to ask Hou Qi for advice, and Hou Qi also gave pointers and suggestions without hesitation.

In addition, the boxers will also discuss the fighting process in previous actions, share the gains and losses, and summarize experience:

"If you encounter this kind of situation next time, you can solve it by just using the flying swallow to return to the nest. I will teach you this trick in a moment."

"Hey, I think we should hold back three points and slow down before taking action."

"It's not right to die if you slow down for a while."

"."

Zhao Yan could tell that this kind of thing must have happened more than once in the Hua Boxing Club. This was the atmosphere of the Hua Boxing Club and one of Hou Qi's original intentions in founding the Hua Boxing Club.

Zhao Yan likes this atmosphere very much.

In this way, he stayed in this stronghold for three days, paying attention to the war on the front line and learning swordsmanship from Hou Qi.

Hou Qiyi learned a lot and practiced various kung fu schools. Finally, he entered Taoism with sword skills and became his own school.

The person with the best swordsmanship in the world today is none other than him!

Therefore, under Hou Qi's guidance, Zhao Yan made rapid progress. In just three days, he vaguely felt that his [Rolling Hand and Turning Knife] had signs of upgrading.

That evening, Hou Qi suddenly took out his big sword and said he wanted to compete with Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan naturally wanted it, and the rest of the people in the stronghold also looked forward to it.

In the courtyard, the two men stood facing each other. Zhao Yan was holding the Bagua Rolling Hand Knife, while Hou Qi was carrying a broadsword on his back without unsheathing it.

"The art of swordsmanship is a battle from the moment I draw the sword. You came to see me draw the sword."

Hou Qi said to Zhao Yan.

"good."

Zhao Yan nodded and stood there waiting.

Hou Qi's right hand was seen holding the handle of the knife behind his back. No matter how hard he exerted force, the blade in the scabbard began to vibrate.

Buzz——

With a low roar, Hou Qi slowly pulled out a blade.

At the same time, Zhao Yan keenly felt that the qi and blood in Hou Qi's body were moving, rising from bottom to top.

Hou Qi paused for a moment, then slowly continued to draw the sword.

The friction sound between the blade and the scabbard continued, and seemed to contain some strange rhythm.

The boxers who were watching were all experienced and saw the clues and knew that this was a method of sound beating.

As a person in the game, Zhao Yan felt it more deeply than anyone else. The rhythm and speed of Hou Qi's sword draw actually vaguely corresponded to his breathing and heartbeat.

As Hou Qi began to draw the sword faster and faster, Zhao Yan's breathing and heartbeat also changed uncontrollably!

Hou Qi's method of vocal beating is to first integrate into Zhao Yan's rhythm, and then in turn affect Zhao Yan's rhythm!

Such a method can be called miraculous, but Hou Qi's drawing of the sword is not that simple.

As he pulled out the blade bit by bit, the energy and blood in his body also rose bit by bit, flowing faster and faster, becoming more and more exciting!

If Hou Qi's energy and blood were perceived by Zhao Yan as a calm flowing stream at the beginning, then by the time he drew the sword halfway, the stream had turned into a mighty river!

Even in the end, the qi and blood in Zhao Yan's body were affected, creating a feeling of boiling blood.

Hou Qi's sword was about to be pulled out, and the energy and blood in his body were already boiling, like a flood!

A thick masculine breath of blood enveloped the entire courtyard, giving all the boxers present a feeling of suffocation.

The Grandmaster's energy and blood power are simply inhumanly strong!

Just when the last blade was about to be pulled out, everyone present subconsciously looked forward to it, thinking that Hou Qi would completely unsheath the sword in the next second, but Hou Qi was so fierce that he completely returned the blade to the sheath.

"ah!"

All the onlookers were shocked, subconsciously feeling a huge sense of loss.

In Zhao Yan's perception, the power of Qi and blood in Hou Qi's body that was surging to the extreme and almost leaking out of his body seemed to have suddenly encountered a gate and was blocked abruptly!

Buzz——

The next moment, Hou Qi completely drew his sword out of its sheath.

The power of qi and blood that had been blocked in his body spurted out, like using a dam to store water. The block just now not only did not slow down the power of qi and blood, but instead accumulated even greater power!

Hou Qi stepped forward and slashed with his sword, splitting Huashan with a simple force.

However, no matter the timing, psychology or momentum of this sword, he had mastered it perfectly!

When Zhao Yan faced this slash, even though [Wandering Dragon] had reached Level 2, he felt that he had no way to dodge it and could only use all his strength to block it with his sword.

Clang! ! !

The blades collided, creating a large cloud of sparks.

Zhao Yan was hit by the huge force and took a step back.

He felt that Hou Qi was not using all his strength, so he successfully blocked the attack.

However, Hou Qi's attack was not over. The blade bounced back violently after being hit by the collision, and then he quickly swung the second blade.

The hob in Zhao Yan's hand shook, as if a huge force was suddenly poured into it, and the blade turned sideways uncontrollably.

But it was Hou Qi who quickly struck Zhao Yan's rolling blade five times with his broadsword at this moment, slashing out five different energies!

The sword he was holding should have been opened and closed widely, with powerful moves and powerful momentum. However, at this moment, it was as if he was holding an embroidery needle and using extremely exquisite moves to fight against the enemy.

Zhao Yan exerted force on his feet and dodged to the side using the dragon movement technique.

He had lost the opportunity and had no time to change his moves, so he could only rely on his body skills to gain space for himself.

Hou Qi also changed his moves and slashed out the third sword.

This sword changed its "delicacy" just now, and became majestic, as if it was carrying a continuous mountain range and slashing towards Zhao Yan, sealing off all his dodge space!

Zhao Yan could only block with his sword.

However, just when the two blades were about to strike each other, Hou Qi's sword force suddenly changed. The sword that originally carried thousands of miles of mountains and rivers suddenly became gentle, like a spring breeze and drizzle, turning slightly and missing Zhao Yan's blade.

This change of move was so unexpected that Zhao Yan did not expect such a change and had no time to react.

brush--

Hou Qi stabbed Zhao Yan's chest lightly with his blade, then took it back.

Zhao Yan was stunned on the spot.

Without the bonus of [National Martial Arts Glory] and only sword fighting skills, he failed to survive three moves in Hou Qi's hands!

"understand?"

Hou Qi sheathed his sword and asked suddenly.

Zhao Yan was in a daze, still recalling the three swords that Hou Qi demonstrated for him just now.

The first sword was drawn out slowly, allowing Zhao Yan to 'see' the whole process of the flow of qi and blood from slow to rapid, and the power of qi and blood from scratch. Even his own qi and blood were affected by the opponent's sound. Walked it with me.

In the second and third swords that followed, Hou Qi showed him the lightness and heaviness, speed and skill of swordsmanship.

The most important thing is the quick transition between the two. Hou Qi relied on the power of Qi and blood to achieve this.

Ming Jin and Dark Jin, one muscle force and one sinew force, are intrinsically related to each other. There is me in you and you in me. They are interdependent. Therefore, after these two forces are combined into one, they can be regarded as one force. With such strength, it is difficult to derive more changes.

The power of qi and blood is different. It is a new force in the body. When fighting with others, this force can not only be used to increase strength, but also be used to increase changes.

Hou Qi had just demonstrated the magical use of the power of Qi and blood to Zhao Yan with his sword skills.

Zhao Yan's kung fu has reached the bottleneck of the Double Jue, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the Three Jue realm. At this time, he is practicing sword skills, so Hou Qi uses the sword to perform Tao and wants to lead Zhao Yan across that The threshold!

In the courtyard, Zhao Yan stood there in a daze, while Hou Qi and the other boxers remained silent.

Everyone can see that Zhao Yan is at a critical moment of realization.

After a while, Zhao Yan practiced sword skills again in the yard, but this time the speed was very slow, as if he was doing Tai Chi with sword skills.

After a while, Zhao Yan's movements gradually became faster, and the flow of qi and blood in his body also became faster.

Ten minutes later, the sound of wind and thunder rang out in the courtyard!

Hou Qi's eyes flashed with admiration and he smiled slightly.

"This kid, the carp jumped over the dragon's gate."

Several boxers who were still in the realm of Shuangjue looked at each other and said with some envy.

There is another chapter tonight

(End of chapter)