Chapter 33

In the open space in the forest, the sword light is glowing.

If there is an expert present, it is not difficult to see that the black fat man who practiced swords has practiced the Great Zhoutian Sword Code to the master level, and the 360 ​​sword apertures have begun to take shape.

In the world of swordsmen, there is a special term for such seedlings: Shangjia scabbard.

A good scabbard can cover the sharpness of the sword.

A real swordsman never shows his sharpness.

People who have seen that kind of sharpness often become dead.

There is also a legend in the world that every time the peerless sword shows its edge, it will lose a trace of charm.

In order to preserve its charm, it is necessary to have a peerless scabbard to restrain the destructive edge.

Usually, it is not the common scabbard that can serve as that kind of scabbard, but the person holding the sword.

Therefore, the top swordsman has practiced the natal spirit sword, using the body as the sheath, raising the sword with himself, and nourishing the spirit sword in a certain acupuncture point in the body.

There are too many tricks in the Great Zhoutian Sword Art, and the spiritual power is also consumed quickly. After the fat man finished practicing once, he sat under a tree to recover his kung fu and discovered the mystery.

Through internal inspection, he could feel that there were 360 ​​embryonic acupoints in his body. According to the spiritual thoughts instilled in the black book, they were sword acupoints.

Still, a rudiment is a rudiment.

The memory of the other self, after only a guided rehearsal, never responded.Fatty's current Zhou Tian swordsmanship has not reached the highest level, and the rudimentary sword aperture is still far from perfection in the true sense.

The fat man wasn't in a hurry, after recovering his spiritual power, he made a show.

I saw his mysterious steps, like swimming a dragon across the sea, as if he was practicing some kind of advanced body skills.

Experienced people can see that the gait of the fat man is not a body technique, but more like the posture of a boxer.

A powerful swordsman can tell at a glance that the fat man is practicing sword piles, commonly known as walking piles.

In the Great Zhoutian Sword Code, there are twelve special moves, which look like swordsmanship, but in fact the focus is on the step, which is a kind of sword post.

There are twelve hours in a day and twelve months in a year. Since ancient times, twelve is a cycle.

Twelve sword posts are completed to form a complete circle, so it is called the Great Zhou Sword Post.

For this set of sword posts, many beginners hate it deeply.

Although Zhuang Gong is the foundation, it is not so easy to practice.Many beginners have problems such as headaches, dizziness, and dizziness after getting started, which are often caused by not mastering the essentials of the head, or using ideas incorrectly.There are also symptoms such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, chest fullness, etc., either wrongly understand the chest and draw the back, or mistakenly keep the mind in front of the heart.

People who learn to stand on their own often have various problems, and they sometimes vomit blood when they practice.

At this time, it is very important to have a good master.

Fatty dared to use the sword stake as a step, not only because of the black book, but also because of himself.

The first time he opened his heart to practice the Great Zhoutian Sword Code, he had an intuition: another self had already practiced the Great Zhoutian Sword Code to the peak.

Although the memory could not be fully recovered, the small part of his understanding of the way of swords also benefited the fat man endlessly.

This is also the main reason why Fatty's swordsmanship quickly broke through to the master level.

At this level, the fat man has become more courageous and begins to let himself go.

At the beginning of Zhou Tian's sword pile, he abided by the word "quiet", but when he reached the master level, he began to be very quiet and think about moving.

The true meaning of it is exactly a profound state that all swordsmen pursue—the sword is like a swimming dragon!

The fat man who was walking the pile was stunned to use the big Zhoutian sword pile as a movement method.

Dare to play like this, chest tightness and shortness of breath are mild, and a little careless practice will vomit blood.

Fatty, a casual person with no background or sect, to be precise, he is not even considered a casual person, just a wild Yeluzi, he didn't think that much at all.

He was so bold that he actually integrated some routines of floating on the water into the sword pile and improved them.

Strange to say, this kind of coquettish routine not only has no side effects, but the effect is outstanding.

I saw that the fat man's steps were abnormally nimble, saying that Cheng Youlong was a bit exaggerated, he was more like a fat loach, cunning and slippery so elusive.

In this way, Fatty made up for one of his major shortcomings.

The advantage of floating on water is that you can jump high and run fast, but the disadvantage is that you are not flexible enough to dodge and move.

Incorporating the Great Zhoutian Sword Stake, the fat man's steps are frighteningly nimble, as if he can handle the rain of arrows with ease.

"Haha, I'm simply a genius!"

"This set of movements is called "Fat Loach Floating on the Water". It seems to be a bit off-putting, so it's called "Da Zhou Tian You Long Bao"!"

The fat man was triumphant, as if he had created his own magical skills and established a school.

However, his movements of wiping his sweat from time to time betrayed him deeply.

The so-called "Great Zhoutian Walking Dragon Step", the dodge ability is indeed strong enough, and the spiritual energy consumption is also enough.

The fat man was sweating profusely after walking a few laps.

"Could it be that in my previous life, I was a peerless swordsman... Uh, I seem to be called a swordsman?"

Sitting on the ground eating jerky and resting, the fat man became more curious about his other self.

He knew very well that he vomited blood without practicing the sword post, which was mainly due to another self.

When he regained his spiritual power and stood up, the thing he was waiting for appeared.

As if a fateful encounter, he met an old acquaintance.

No, it should be the old ape.

The setting sun is like blood.

A violent ape appeared by the lake, and that violent ape had only one eye left.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

"Roar!"

Seeing the fat man who blinded him in one eye, Berserk Ape expressed his feelings with a roar.

Its one eye was red, and its hair turned blood red.

violent!

Without any sloppiness, the violent ape directly entered the strongest state, and swooped over.

Facing the seventh-rank spirit beast that almost killed him, Fatty didn't run away.

For the one-eyed violent ape, the fat man in front of him is undoubtedly its heart knot.

On the other hand, Rampage Ape is also a knot in Fatty's heart.

Since coming to Clear Water Paradise, Fatty has experienced two defeats. One time he lost to the fat woman in red, and he lost nothing to say; the other time, he lost to the violent ape in front of him.

The spiritual person pays attention to the understanding of thoughts, and the thorn in the heart must be pulled out.

He didn't dodge, don't dodge, didn't run, didn't escape, he just made a sword.

Strictly speaking, he made a knife.

Remember the nirvana of the original eight swords?

The last time he played against Rampage Ape, Fatty was still at the ninth and eighth rank, and he couldn't use the big move that needed to activate the nine spirit beads.

But this time, his dantian was full of energy from the twelve spirit beads.

After using the nirvana, there are still three spirit beads as a small treasury.

Therefore, the fat man could not find a reason to run away.

The knife flashed.

It seems that the fat man only slashed once, and it seems that he slashed more than 100 times.

He exuded an extra aura out of thin air, as if a peerless swordsman had descended.

There is no sense of disobedience in the saber technique used with the black iron epee, but it has a special charm.

The knife-like sword, and the sword-like knife, reminded people of ordinary little water drops.

The small drops of water dripping from the top of the cave seem ordinary and have little power. They have been dripping in the same place for many years, and they are enough to drop a hard rock out of a hole.

Fatty's move just possessed this kind of mystery.

Countless knives were concentrated at one point, forming a tyrannical slashing effect.

He was repeatedly slashed and stabbed in the eyes.

That move was the ultimate nirvana formed through the combination of the ordinary basic skills of the original eight knives - water drop through stone!

(End of this chapter)

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