Sword God

In the middle of the night, the full moon is high and the moon is just in the sky, and the white moonlight spreads across the ground, and the frost is like snow.

The waves of the small lake are not as shocking as a mirror, reflecting the full moon, as if containing another world, the lake is covered with white moonlight.

Chen Zong lay on the edge of the small lake, his hands behind his head, bathed in the moonlight, staring at Mingyue in a daze, his mind was confused.

With so much effort and so little gain, there is always some unwillingness.

But martial arts, hard training is not enough, but also need external support, otherwise it will only hollow out itself, and eventually exhaust yourself, like Chen Zhigang can eat the flesh and blood of the beast every time, strengthen the body, and take more Energy pill assists cultivation. It is said that the children of those big families in Fengwu City can eat a energy pill every three forks.

If Daddy Xiuwei is still there, Chen Zong wants to eat fierce beast blood every day. It’s not difficult to take an energy pill at intervals, but there is no if, the fact is the fact, a energy pill is issued every three months It was Chen Zong's most anticipated time, but it was destroyed today.

Sometimes think about it, Chen Zong is at a loss.

Insufficiency of qi and blood is born innately, unless there is a suitable treasure medicine to improve at one fell swoop, it will always exist, seriously dragging his hind legs, making Chen Zong's dreams and goals far away.

But the treasure medicine is so rare that even the dad who once had seven layers of qi and blood realm could not get it.

Thinking about it, Chen Zong suddenly felt that the moonlight tonight seemed particularly bright.

"No... there seems to be something falling." I tried to make my eyes clear, and I saw a light brighter than the bright moon fall quickly: "It seems that it is coming to me..."

"Not good!" At the moment when the light fell like a sword, Chen Zong finally reacted, and he quickly evaded, as if the light of the sword seemed to know his intention, the speed surged a hundred times, and shot into Chen Zong like time and space Brow.

As if it was penetrated through the head, severe pain like a torrent of flood hit the whole body, directly making Chen Zong comatose.

...

"Where is this?" Chen Zong looked around blankly, surrounded by a dark void, and then lowered his head but could not see his body, but he could feel his existence again, which was very weird.

The silver ray of light diffused from a distance, attracting Chen Zong to fly away. I don't know how long it flew. Chen Zong saw the light source, a silver ray of light was still in the center of the dark void, the closer it was, the more shocking Chen Zong was. .

The silver light seems to be formed by the intricate and intertwined silver dragons. Each silver dragon seems to come from nothingness, connecting heaven and earth through time and space, and containing endless mysteries.

In the center of the light woven by countless silver dragons, a piece of debris is suspended in a quiet manner, with the shape of a sword tip, silver and white throughout, exuding ancient deep waves.

Approaching, finally, Chen Zong's consciousness floated into the brilliance of the silver dragon, and the moment of contact with the sword tip, as if something exploded and hit all directions, Chen Zong completely lost consciousness.

Suddenly, the light at the eyebrows flickered, and Shen Yun was shocked to the earth, better than the bright moon light.

Layers of light spread like water waves, pervading Chen Zong's entire body, and it seems that something is constantly being squeezed out of Chen Zong's body.

After the moon passed, the sky gradually sank, the streamer on Chen Zong's body returned to his eyebrows, his light was restrained, his fingers moved unconsciously, his eyelids fluttered and opened, first he was dazed, and then sharp, the stench got into his nostrils, like he was dead The rats that have been rotting for several days have made Chen Zong sick.

"How could this be?" Chen Zong exclaimed. His hands had a thick layer of sludge on his hands, and his eyes were better than ever. Hao Bai Moonlight could still clearly distinguish black and red, which was the source of the stench.

He quickly took off his clothes and jumped into the lake to scrub hard. After scrubbing for more than ten times, he washed off the black and red sludge on his body. Chen Zong was surprised to find that his skin became fair and rosy, like a baby. The pale and dry congenital lack of blood and the scars left by excessive martial arts no longer exist.

The whole body is light, as if flying with a strong jump, a strong heart, strong blood, and full body strength. This feeling is unprecedented, making Chen Zong unable to stop laughing and startling waves.

...

Not sleeping all night, Chen Zong was energetic.

"Very good, not only the root cause of the congenital lack of blood energy is eliminated, but also no longer weak, full of blood, even with the cultivation of behavior to break through to the second floor of the Qi and Blood Realm." Xiaohu, excited on Chen Zong's face.

"It is said that some high-year-old treasure medicines have the effect of washing veins and washing the marrow. Is it like me?"

"The strength is stronger, the speed is faster, the response is quicker, and even the brain is more flexible. It is just like a reborn."

As he said, Chen Zong posed a tiger's foot, his heart was agitated, his blood was agitated, and a more powerful force flowed on his limbs, his eyebrow space, the trembling of his sword, and the silver dragon flying, making Chen Zong forget everything and focus on his fist.

Punch!

Tiger punch!

With one punch, it seemed to pierce the air and the wind rang.

Tiger turn!

Tiger Leap!

Tiger-style!

The last punch, the wind stirred.

"Hahahaha, the power of the second floor of Qi and Blood Realm is far better than the first floor." Chen Zong closed his fists and laughed.

The first realm of martial arts, called Qi and Blood Realm, is divided into nine layers.

One to three layers of Qi and Blood Realm, which only strengthens the body and strengthens the blood, is the foundation, hence the name martial arts.

One layer of qi and blood, one arm can have 50 to 100 pounds of strength.

On the second floor of Qi and Blood, one arm can have a strength of 200 to 300 kg.

There are three layers of Qi and Blood, and one arm can have 400 to 500 kg of strength.

This is the standard. Some people with stronger natural strength will exceed the standard. For example, Chen Zhigang, the three-tier peak of the Qi and Blood Realm has six hundred pounds of strength in one arm.

Previously, Chen Zong's single-arm strength was less than one hundred catties, but now it is more than two hundred catties to less than three hundred catties. It is a leaping improvement. Cultivation as a breakthrough not only increases the strength, but also improves the speed, and the power of boxing surges.

"Practice again!" With a low drink, Chen Zong again put on a tiger's foot.

In the past, he was always weak in congenital blood energy. He always felt weak, and he would be very tired after three or four consecutive sessions. Now he still has the energy after five sessions.

Over and over again, it was very cheerful, the understanding of Tiger Power Boxing improved with a very clear mind, the subtleties that were ignored in the past were mastered one by one, on the tenth time, the figure jumped like a tiger, and fell with one boxing, like a tiger The violent wound hurt, hit with a boxing, the strong breaking wind overflowed, as if the tiger roared in the distance.

"Tiger roar, the tiger force fist has initially reached Dacheng." Chen Zong was shocked. Yesterday, he was still worried when he could practice the tiger force fist to Dacheng. After one day, he entered Dacheng, which is too fast.

"It must have something to do with what happened last night." Chen Zong secretly, excited, took a deep breath to calm down, hit the iron while hot, continue to practice, and strive for further improvement.

After ten more times, Chen Zong punches, and each punch can bring a strong wind roar, like a tiger roaring in front of him, the momentum is amazing.

"Dacheng Pinnacle!" Chen Zong took a breath. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still horrified. His blood was surging in the body and a trace of growth, such as the water of the long river, made him quickly eliminate his fatigue.

"Tiger Power Boxing practiced to great success, the training area reached 50%, better than Xiaocheng, and the effect of cultivation was more obvious." Chen Zong was delighted, and immediately frowned: "There are only twenty-nine days of martial arts war in the Lizu, even if it is a tiger With the power boxing method reaching completion, I can’t upgrade the cultivation base to the third level of Qi and Blood Realm. It is difficult to get the first three of the warriors.”

The warrior war will be held once a year. The top three can go to the Chen family clan hall of the Fengwu City to practice, learn more martial arts, and enjoy more resources. Every child of the tribe is very eager to see it as a leap. Longmen’s chance, but only family children under the age of fifteen can participate. Chen Zong will be fifteen in three months. This is his only chance.

It is his long-cherished wish and goal for him to enter the clan clan hall to practice, become a warrior, become stronger, and then find the treasure medicine for his father's healing and recovery.

"If you can get a better foundation-building martial arts than Tiger Power Boxing, you will be able to practice faster." Chen Zong said to himself, Chen Zong also knew it was fantasy, who knows, the sword tip of the eyebrow space seems to listen As long as he understood what he said, a slight tremor fluttered, and a silver Canglong flew out of the air and rushed into Chen Zong's mind.

When struck by lightning, Chen Zong shuddered as if he had turned into a statue.

After half an hour, Chen Zong's eyes turned and he was awake, his face full of unstoppable smiles, I don't know if he suffered too much in the past, God has eyes, and now compensates.

In those half an hour, Chen Zong got a foundation-building martial arts, a foundation-building martial art that is far superior to the tiger force boxing-the real eight swords.

"Eight swords of the real sword, pay attention to the combination of the sword body and step, you can exercise 60% of the body when you get started, you can exercise 70% of the small body, 80% of the big body, and 10% of the perfect body." Trance.

Just now he was troubled that the practice of Tiger Power Boxing was too slow. Unexpectedly, he sent a foundation-building martial art that was far superior to Tiger Power Boxing, or a rare weapon-based foundation martial arts.

"Are there any demands?" Chen Zong wondered: "Give me two energy pills."

There was no movement, was it too much, or it was changed to a single one, or there was no movement, Chen Zong had to give up and shift his attention to the eight swords of the real sword.

To practice the eight styles of true swords, you must first have a sword.

"To reach the first level of the Qi and Blood Realm, the children of the family can get a weapon for free in the weapon room. This opportunity is just right." Chen Zong secretly walked, walking towards the family weapon room, and continued to think about the truth along the way. Sword eight styles.

The eight types of true swords are a total of eight strokes of swords, in increasing order, followed by the sword-squeezing, the sword-drawing, the sword-striking, the ring-sword, the sword-slicing, the chaos-sword, the fast-sword, and the explosive-sword.

There are five types of stances: standing, volt, spring, twist, and twist.

There are six types of footwork: punch, slide, point, shift, jump and turn.

The eight types can be used continuously or independently, and each type must be matched with the corresponding body and footwork in order to maximize the power.

How to practice, every movement and change is clearly displayed in the mind, like a brand.

"In order to get started, you need to achieve the integration of the three body steps, which is very difficult."

"However, once you get started, it has considerable power, perhaps enough to beat Xiao Cheng's Tiger Power."

For a time, Chen Zong was full of fighting spirit.