The Unkillable Swordsman

call!

In Baili Qingfeng's training room, a gust of wind swept through.

As Baili Qingfeng let go of his hands and feet to practice boxing here with all his strength, the punches from his hands kept vibrating in the relatively small training room, and the glass windows that closed the room were humming, as if they were about to vibrate rapidly. It split apart and crumbled into pieces.

Boom!

With a sweep of Baili Qingfeng's fist, the porcelain cup he used to hold the tea suddenly shattered, and the water splashed all over the ground.

This scene forced him to temporarily stop practicing boxing.

The war level is indeed much stronger than the spiritual level. I haven't used the demon disintegration technique yet, and the strength and speed that can be displayed have completely surpassed the state when I performed the demon disintegration technique.

Baili Qingfeng weighed it up a little.

Although he was much stronger, he didn't have the slightest pride in his heart.

After all, he is just a grandmaster who has just entered the war level.

Although he is a bit different as a war-level grandmaster, he has never practiced his internal energy, but since no one stands up to deny his achievements, he considers himself a war-level master.

War class!

Just a starting point.

It belongs to the fourth level among the nine levels of warriors, and it is still very early to reach the strongest level.

In particular, he only became a war-level powerhouse yesterday morning, and he is a novice among all war-level powerhouses. If it weren't for the fact that he has the means of refining gods to show his holiness, he might not be confident enough to dare to challenge other human war-level powerhouses. .

Although I have reached the war level, it is not the time for me to relax. There are still five levels waiting for me to climb. I have not yet reached half of the road to the strong. I must spur myself at all times, not forgetting the original intention and keeping in mind the mission. .”

Baili Qingfeng sensed his physical condition, thinking about the next way to improve.

The tempering of his body in the early hours of yesterday almost consumed all the energy he had accumulated over the years, and the next time he will accumulate enough energy to temper his body... I am afraid that he will have to wait for a while, and the energy in his body Before re-accumulating to the full state, if he wants to strengthen his own strength, he can only start from two aspects.

One is to practice some swordsmanship and boxing skills like most warriors to enhance their combat experience.

The other...developed a more powerful demon disintegration technique.

Fencing and boxing require a lot of time to study hard, and combat experience requires countless life-and-death fights to accumulate. Many warriors eat more salt than I eat rice, even if I consciously improve my combat experience. I can't compare with those veteran masters, not to mention, I still have to study in class, and I don't have so much time...

Compared with swordsmanship and boxing, Baili Qingfeng thinks it is more suitable to study the technique of disintegrating demons.

What is the use of practicing swords?

What is the use of boxing?

What is the use of increasing combat experience?

Chi Ritian, the young sect master of the Zhurimen, had already perfected his attack, defense, speed, and combat experience in all aspects, but he was beaten to death by a few punches.

It can be seen that power is king.

He is a swordsman, so naturally he has to break all spells with one sword.

At the moment, Baili Qingfeng has made his goal clear.

The first stage of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is to explode, allowing oneself to overcome the instinct to exert the physical limit of strength, and the second stage is to artificially synthesize adrenaline. While gaining faster reaction power, it also has the effect of paralyzing the nerves. Now that I have It is for absolute power to develop the third layer... Then the third layer has to be shot from the strength and speed, and the other miscellaneous things are ignored...

Baili Qingfeng pondered for a while, then read some biology books, and gradually got an idea.

The third stage of the demon disintegration technique can be regarded as an enhanced version of the first demon disintegration technique. The first level overcomes the survival instinct and releases all the power of the physical body, and the third level refines this power. The birth and death of atoms will cause a huge release of energy, like The atomic bomb uses nuclear fission reaction, and the same is true for cells. Through cell fission, I exploded the power in my body and obtained an even more astonishing increase than the first step of the demon disintegration technique... Well, this step is cell fission? Gene liberation? Opening the gene lock ?”

Baili Qingfeng muttered.

In the end, I still couldn't think of a suitable name, so I called it the Third Demon Disintegration Technique.

But now he has only researched a rough idea, how to refine the operation has to be done slowly, bit by bit.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, the fission goes too far, and you will die on the spot...

possible……

Time is running out. When I come back from the Sun-Raising Gate, I will study it carefully. It is estimated that only I have practiced the third form of the demon disintegration technique, and I can be called a real strong at the stage of the war class.

Baili Qingfeng thought about it, put the alloy sword with the name he just bought into the sword case, and took a change of clothes, and went out like this...

Fighting, fighting with a sword, it is impossible not to be stained with blood. Although he can borrow a set of clothes at the Sun-Zhimen Gate, other people's clothes are not as good and comfortable as his own.

Therefore, it is necessary to bring a change of clothes.

Considering that there are too many people in the Zhuri Sect, if they don't kill them all, one or two fish that slipped through the net will be missed and they will hide...

So he put on a little makeup.

Because he is not a master of women's clothing, his makeup ability is limited, so he can only transform himself from a college student into a high school student, but it is not a problem to confuse the public.

Getting ready, Baili Qingfeng came directly to the train station, but was stopped when going through the security check.

Two or three security guards quickly surrounded him.

what is that?

One of the security guards pointed at Baili Qingfeng's sword box.

A sword.

Baili Qingfeng said, and said: I checked online, warriors can bring these things.

Musha?

The security guard took a look at Baili Qingfeng, but seeing his youthful face, obviously a student, he obviously didn't believe it: Are you a warrior? Where's the warrior certificate?

Certificates? Warriors still need certificates? I don't know?

Of course, there is a Martial Arts Association in Char City. If you haven't gone to the Charity Martial Arts Association to test for a martial artist certificate, who would know if you are a martial artist?

...

Baili Qingfeng was a little confused.

Who said warriors can carry swords on trains?

Fake news online kills people.

then……

sword……

Confiscated?

Does this count as a failure?

Mr. Baili.

At this time, a cautious voice suddenly came from behind Baili Qingfeng.

Baili Qingfeng looked at him, as if he recognized him...

My name is Mishu?

The boss of Starlight Club?

When he beat Wang Gang to death, the boss was there.

Oh, it's you.

Mr. Baili... Do you need to bring your sword on the train? If Mr. Baili is not due to some special reasons, maybe I can help Mr. Baili?

Mi Xiu asked cautiously.

He was afraid that Baili Qingfeng wanted to use the sword's problem to find trouble and attract people to the bait.

real?

Yes, these security guards belong to the security company outsourced by the railway department. Their boss... I happen to know them.

Okay, please go and help me get the sword.

Yes, yes, Mr. Baili, wait a moment.

Mi Xiu responded and quickly found the person in charge.

After one phone call, within ten minutes, Mi Xiu had helped Baili Qingfeng bring back the sword box: Mr. Baili, please take a look to see if your sword is damaged in any way.

fine.

Baili Qingfeng said, glanced at the time, pointed to the big screen and said to Mi Xiu: My train is about to arrive, so I will take a step first, thank you for your help, I will often take care of your business in the future.

Okay, welcome to come often.

Mi Xiu was a little overjoyed.

Baili Qingfeng quickly entered the train station.

Although it was delayed for a while because of the sword, I finally caught up with the train, otherwise I would have to reschedule until tomorrow.

Bang, bang!

At 4:13 in the afternoon, the train gradually entered the station with a roar, and accompanied by a loud noise, two huge columns of white steam sprayed from both sides.

Twenty minutes later, the train departed again, heading for Huangyan City.

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(As for the background age, it can only be used as a reference because it is completely empty. It is roughly equal to 1990, and the military is decades behind. In addition, this 1990 is a reference to developed countries.)