Sword God Cultivation System

"To be honest, I'm surprised. I've never heard of the Gentleman's Sword handed down in your family, but it's also because of this set of swordsmanship that you have been trained to be a pure swordsman." Silently watching Qin Pufeng practice Gentleman every morning The sword, from disdain for swordsmanship at the beginning, slowly changed to surprise.This set of swordsmanship is the lowest in terms of power alone, but his cultivation of swordsmen is the best!In the process of sword practice, swordsmen are constantly required to abide by their nature and not be polluted by the glitzy world, otherwise this set of swordsmanship will never be able to practice at a high level, nor can they enter the innate.Anyone who can practice this set of swordsmanship to reach the innate realm is a pure swordsman.

Qin Pufeng wasn't shaken by his silent words, he quietly practiced each of Junzijian's tricks with his heart.

"Huh!" Qin Pufeng put away the sword in his hand, breathed out a breath, closed his eyes and comprehended the way of the sword.This time of every morning is the time when his mind is clearest, and it is also the most favorable time for him to understand the way of swordsmanship.

Without saying a word, seeing that Qin Pufeng's understanding of the way of swords had already entered, Qin Pufeng's mind also fell silent. After seeing Qin Pufeng's set of sword techniques and his character, it seemed that he could teach that sword technique to him.

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It has been a week since Buyu entered Qin Pufeng's mind, and Qin Pufeng has also officially graduated, and is now in his compound at the Ninth Division of the National Security Bureau.Qin Pufeng also accepted the setting of having such a strange sword spirit in his mind. Of course, not saying a word also basically removed the impurities in Qin Pufeng's body. Qin Pufeng, whose physique has been greatly improved, now feels that his comprehension of the way of sword is more handy.According to this speed, within half a year, he will be able to break through to the late innate stage and win the world. Of course, those so-called cultivators are still beyond his reach.

Finally, Qin Pufeng opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed away.

"That's right, you've made some progress. It seems that you are really the darling of kendo!" Silent sword Qin Pufeng had just made another step in his understanding of kendo in just a week, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

"That's right, don't look at who I am! This genius is the number one swordsman in the world!" Qin Pufeng chuckled.

"Just brag, you can't even be considered the strongest in this secular world now, why are you bragging about being number one in the world!"

"So what? Even if I'm not number one now, after one year, two years, three years, this number one will definitely be mine!" Qin Pufeng didn't care about Silent's blow, because for a worldly peak force , he is too young, young to be frightening.Fortunately, there is a world's top hacker in the ninth office, and his information has been perfectly covered up, otherwise he would have been wiped out by the dark council, the Holy See, or ninjas.

No words for Qin Pufeng's attitude, neither nodding nor shaking his head. Since he has embarked on the path of swordsmanship, he must maintain his pride. Only in this way can he go further on the road of swordsmanship. .However, what he was most worried about was that Qin Pufeng would turn that pride into complacency at this young age.

"Pu Feng, I'm going to teach you a sword technique today." Bu Yu suddenly said in Qin Pufeng's mind in a very solemn tone.

Qin Pufeng was taken aback for a moment, put away the previous expression, and responded seriously: "Okay."

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"What? Shen Tian wants to retreat and learn the way of swordsmanship?" The person in charge of the Ninth Division, the middle-aged man, was stunned when he received Qin Pufeng's summons.It has been four years since Qin Pufeng joined the Ninth Office on the first day. During these four years, he has never seen Qin Pufeng retreat and study, but his strength is getting stronger day by day. Now he is suddenly going to retreat, is it possible? What big breakthrough is he about to make?
The middle-aged man rubbed his nose with a wry smile. This kid is already the world's most powerful force. If he breaks through again, he feels that he, the boss, will soon be unable to hold back.

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"Are you ready?" asked silently.

"Ready."

"It might hurt a little." Silence reminded.

"It's okay, I can bear it."

"Okay." No words and then no more words.

Qin Pufeng suddenly felt in a trance, and images flashed in his mind one after another. As more and more images flashed, Qin Pufeng felt a little headache.

"Ah!" Qin Pufeng screamed.

Then, Qin Pufeng fainted.

"It's the first time, it's always like this." Silently seeing Qin Pufeng fainted, he felt a little helpless.

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"Jian Wuji, just capture him with nothing. You don't want to escape from our Seven Stars!"

One day, it was raining heavily, so heavy that I couldn't see everything three or four meters away.

Qin Pufeng stood aside, watching seven men surround a ragged swordsman.

Yes, he is a swordsman. He is also a swordsman. Qin Pufeng can feel it. No matter how shabby his clothes are or how embarrassing his figure is, the arrogance that belongs to a swordsman is still there.

"Are you really going to force me to draw my sword?" The swordsman named Jian Wuji asked slightly.

"So what if you draw your sword, so what if you don't draw your sword? Now it's not your sword Wuji's world, and you're nothing more than a dead dog in front of us Seven Stars." Promise.

As a spectator, Qin Pufeng shook his head unobtrusively. He could feel that the Seven Stars, like Jian Wuji, were innate mid-stage powerhouses. However, as sword wielders, the Seven Stars were too impure. Words, like babies and children.

"Oh? It seems that my tolerance towards 'him' made you mistakenly think that I, Jian Wuji, are afraid of you?" Jian Wuji flashed a self-mockery on his face, but the rain was so heavy that the seven people couldn't see his expression clearly , but Jian Wuji's tone made the seven people a little unhappy.

"Brother! Don't talk nonsense with him, he's just an old guy." Someone in the Seven Stars didn't want to wait anymore, and drew out the sword in his hand, ready to go.

"Seven Stars Sword Formation!" Following the shout of the man called Big Brother, seven people and seven swords came out together, trapping Jian Wuji inside.

A look of surprise flashed across Qin Pufeng's face. This set of sword formations is the current him, and there is basically no hope of destroying it. If he breaks through to the late innate stage, he will have the capital to directly use violence. Now, facing this The sword array can only be broken one by one before the sword array is unfolded.

"It's been three years." Jian Wuji was still so calm, so calm that it was terrifying.It's just that his hand was already on the hilt of the sword: "Finally there is a reason to draw the sword."

"One sword, Wuji." A cold light flashed, and with Jian Wuji's soft murmur, the hand on the hilt had already been put down.

Qin Pufeng on the side looked at Jian Wuji in shock at this moment, what's going on here? !
All the seven people who set up the Seven Star Sword Formation stopped their movements at this time, and all seven heads flew out, and the rain around Jian Wuji was like cut paper, with faults appearing.

What a fast sword!Killing seven people in the blink of an eye and returning the sword to the sheath, compared to others, Qin Pufeng felt like an ant!In Qin Pufeng's shock, the picture in front of him shattered little by little until it disappeared.

"My head." Qin Pufeng suddenly felt his head hurt so much that he could only wake up from his dream.Fortunately, he was in his own completely secret practice room, otherwise his fainting without warning would definitely scare the other people in the ninth place.

"How is it?" asked silently.As for Qin Pufeng's headache, he selectively ignored it, after all, it was a normal phenomenon!
"Your uncle! This is what you said a little pain?!" Qin Pufeng roared in his mind, the moment he passed out, he even felt that he was only one step away from death!It hurts!
"Ahem, after all, it's the first time, and I won't do it in the future." I feel a little embarrassed to say nothing, after all, he was the one who said that it hurts a little, and it's a question of whether ordinary people can survive this kind of pain...

"Okay, what's the harvest." Without saying a word, he continued to change the subject.

"It's terrifying." Although Qin Pufeng still had some headaches, he was not as unbearable as before. Looking back on those scenes carefully, he felt a little admiration for the swordsman named Jian Wuji in his heart.

The style of that sword.

"Huh?" Qin Pufeng felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had some clues about that sword!
"You have three days to comprehend this sword." The silent voice sounded again in his mind.

"What if you can't comprehend it?" Qin Pufeng felt that although he had some clues, he was not sure enough in his heart. If he was given a week, he would definitely be able to comprehend it, but three days is too short.

"I'll force you to comprehend, just like just now." Buyu's flat voice was like the most terrifying magic voice at this time, making Qin Pufeng's heart tremble uncontrollably.

If the pain is divided into twelve levels, the headache just now must have reached level twelve!Just like men are the most painful!Qin Pufeng didn't want to experience it again.

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Qin Pufeng picked up the sword that had been with him for nearly ten years.

"Brother, we are going to open the door to a new world." Qin Pufeng lightly stroked the sword that he hadn't named yet but was stained with countless blood.

Qin Pufeng at this moment is like the sword Wuji!
"One sword, Wuji." A soft murmur followed by a cold light.

Qin Pufeng held the scabbard, stood on the spot and adjusted his breath quietly.

"No, it's just a show." Without a word, his voice was still so calm.

Qin Pufeng thought carefully about the difference between his own sword and Jian Wuji just now, this sword is very difficult, but very strong!Only after comparison did he realize that this was a sword technique that he couldn't catch even if he tried his best.

but!A smile was drawn on the corner of Qin Pufeng's mouth, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he put his hand on the hilt of the sword again.

I, Qin Pufeng, have already figured out the trick of this sword!