Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

But before Dacheng, the internal force of Nine Suns is not endless, and it will be exhausted if it is overused.

Only by practicing it to great success can it display its true power.

Lu Jiu took a look and saw that the Nine Suns Divine Art in his mind was divided into five stages: Gathering Qi, Chongmai, Condensing Yang, Vajra Indestructible, and Yin and Yang poles!

Ok?

I didn't have time to look carefully before, but now Lu Jiu realized that his Nine Suns Divine Art has an extra stage?

Lu Jiu frowned. If I remembered correctly, the famous Jiuyang Divine Art should only have four stages?

After King Kong is not broken, how come there is an extra yin and yang pole?

"Couldn't it be a desperate technique?"

Lu Jiu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lu Jiu couldn't help guessing vaguely in his heart, could it be that he exploded all the true energy in his body in exchange for powerful power to become a real man for three seconds?

Thinking of this, Lu Jiu couldn't help shivering, and then quickly watched the function and description of Yin and Yang.

"After Dacheng, the true qi of the nine yangs is endlessly generated, and it is strong enough to be yang, and it has great restraint against yin, evil and extreme cold."

"The yin and yang poles are the extension of this seat to the Nine Yangs Divine Art."

"If the user wants to practice at this stage, he needs to absorb the extremely cold and extremely yin energy and place it in the dantian, and form a yin and yang balance with the nine yang zhenqi."

"When not in use, you can freely mobilize Nine Yang True Qi and Yin-Cold True Qi. It can almost restrain all exercises in the world!"

"In times of crisis, breaking this balance will cause your own true qi to become disordered, and the energy will be returned to yourself."

"The user's physical body will break through the limit of the body in a short period of time, blooming powerful energy!"

"Note: The intention of this stage is not self-harm, please pay attention to the size of your own yin and yang energy! If you go too far, you will bear the consequences!"

"After using the yin-yang zhenqi, most of the nine yang zhenqi in the body will disappear, returning to the condensing yang stage!"

Then a scene appeared in Lu Jiu's memory.

Lu Jiu was stunned after reading the description.

I can't be calm for a long time...

so powerful?This is the fantasy version of the Nine Suns Divine Art!

This is the skill that some big boss has modified!The Nine Suns Divine Art is already strong enough, and with such a strong extended usage, will it give others a way out!

Where is the Nine Suns Divine Art here?It should be called Yin Yang Divine Art, which is almost the same!

Lu Jiu was shocked.

Originally, I thought that I would become an unrivaled swordsman after having the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Dust-breaking Seven Swords.

I didn't expect that the Nine Suns Divine Art was so powerful!

There is no limit to being strong!And it's not a three-second real man's skill that is desperate for life!

Still sustainable!

As for the disadvantage of returning to the condensing yang stage, Lu Jiu selectively ignored it.

Nonsense, the achievements of the first four stages of Nine Suns Divine Art can make him one of the best masters in the world, plus the Dust Dust Seven Swords, there are not many people in this world who can threaten him!

When you need to use the yin and yang poles, your own life must be in danger!Still care about this little disadvantage?

It seems that I, my lord, have a chance to beat Wang Dapao!

Lu Jiu thought happily.

But soon he was woken up by himself.

"It will take at least nine years to practice the Nine Suns Divine Art to great success. Even if I am extremely talented, it will take seven or eight years!"

Lu Jiu couldn't help but sighed.

He hasn't even started yet!What about the polarities of yin and yang?

"My pocket is cleaner than my face, just thinking about the troubles of becoming the richest man..."

Lu Jiu couldn't help laughing at himself.

But this doesn't affect anything, let alone seven or eight years, Lu Jiu can afford to wait even ten years!

How old is he now?

"Wait, how old am I now?"

Lu Jiu woke up suddenly. She lost the memory of the original owner of her body, and she didn't even remember her own age!

He couldn't help falling into silence...

"Forget it, anyway, I'm still a minor now, just say I'm 12 years old!"

Lu Jiu shook his head, no longer entangled in the question of age.

Then he began to practice according to the requirements of the first stage of the Nine Suns Divine Art in memory.

"Facing the east, standing naturally, minding the dantian..."

"Visualize... wait, where is the east?"

Lu Jiu suddenly realized a serious problem.

During the day, I can still use the sun to judge the direction, but it is already night when I stand there!

"I finally understand why my golden finger is directly engraved in my mind!"

The corner of Lu Jiu's mouth twitched, his face darkened.

This is a fool's operation!It is estimated that the boss who gave him the exercises was afraid that he would not be able to remember or understand, so he made such a bad move and imprinted it directly in his mind!

It's a very simple truth, the ancient exercises are all classical Chinese and human acupoints!

Sometimes there are even two fake words to increase the difficulty of reading comprehension!

Throw a book of martial arts cheats to a modern person, and he probably won't be able to understand it...

"Is it possible to rely on the Big Dipper to identify the direction?"

Lu Jiu's face turned black.

However, he still walked to the window of the room with the mentality of giving it a try, and poked his head into the sky.

"My mind exploded!"

Lu Jiu couldn't help howling, and collapsed on the bed covering his face.

The sky outside the window was pitch black, and thick dark clouds tightly covered the sky.

Not to mention the Big Dipper, the moon can't even be seen!

It seems that the Nine Suns Divine Art can only be practiced tomorrow...

Chapter 18 March

Three months later.

In a small town in the middle of Xuanwu Kingdom, the black and white bodyguard bureau is stationed.

In the backyard, it was almost the vernal equinox at this time, and the resident willow tree in the small courtyard scattered catkins, fluttering in the wind, and the willow leaves danced lightly.

A warm sun in the sky sprinkled soft light, coating the young man's white clothes with a layer of golden brilliance.

In front of the young man stood a five-foot-tall copper tripod, its huge mass made it sink deep into the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground were slightly sunken.

Lu Jiu stared straight ahead, stood holding a sword, restrained his energy, and stood there like a statue, motionless.

His face was impassive, and at this moment, it seemed that only the bronze tripod in front of him remained between the heaven and the earth.

The essentials of the Duanchen Seven Swords kept flashing in his mind, quietly comprehending the mystery.

"Concentrate your spirit, hide your sharp edge in the sheath..."

"Concentrate your mind, get out of the sheath and chop..."

Stabbing, chopping, teasing, hanging, pointing... Countless moves flashed through his mind instantly.

Lu Jiu's eyes changed slightly, from Gujing Wubo to suddenly fierce as a front!

The energy and spirit of his whole body reached a peak at this moment!

It's now!

"Seven Dust-Breaking Swords—Sword Drawn Style!"

A icy cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he only has his own goal in his eyes!

Quickly unsheathed like the wind, and slashed out with a sword, because of its excessive speed, it even faintly brought out afterimages!

The warm sunlight reflected on Duanchenjian's silver-white sword body seemed to become cold!

Swish!

A ghostly figure flashed past the copper tripod!

At the same time, a cold light flashed away!

"Zheng-"

Duanchenjian groaned softly and returned to the scabbard.

Lu Jiu's face was calm and his eyes were calm.

A sheet of white clothes was gently lifted by the somewhat messy breeze and swayed slightly.

"Crack-"

With a soft sound, a straight crack on the front of the tripod was slightly staggered, exposing the brass inside.

"I was able to do this in three months, it seems that my swordsmanship talent is really on the cards!"

Naturally, Lu Jiu saw that the copper tripod hadn't been cut in half by him.

But he wasn't disappointed either.