Chapter Seventy-One: The Lone Wolf
Just when the handsome young man felt the numbness in his arm, Qin Bing's arm was not very comfortable.
Force is always mutual.
Qin Bing had not cultivated a high-level physique technique, and he could not withstand the explosive power and anti-shock power of the "Tiger Sword Technique", a mortal-level high-level martial art.
However......
He can't lose!
Once the sword stopped, the sword of the handsome young man would be "fast" again, and the Qin soldiers would definitely lose at that time.
All along, Qin Bing worked very hard and desperately, bent on becoming stronger, but he never thought about how to become stronger.
Improving cultivation and cultivating martial arts is a well-known way to become stronger.
Once, Qin Bing really thought so, and he has always done so, working hard, struggling, and fighting in these directions.
However, after getting to know Qin Yi and getting the guidance of this big moth who used to be the so-called Qin family of the Yellow River, he suddenly found that his efforts were in the wrong direction, no matter how hard he tried, he would get half the result with half the effort, or even in vain.
First of all, he must first find a path, a correct and suitable direction for himself, and only in this way, he will not stop working in this direction to really succeed.
This is a story that Qin Yi once told Qin Bing.
At that time, he didn't understand the story very well, or rather, understood the story, but didn't understand anything.
At this time, when Qin Bing saw Qin Yi again, he suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.
Originally......
That's the opposite of the opposite.
Once the direction of martial arts is wrong, you may still be able to reach the peak you want to climb, but it takes too much time, and the gains outweigh the losses, or even gain nothing.
For many martial artists, they know that they want to become stronger, but they never spend too much time thinking about how to become stronger.
It's like if people want to be rich, they naturally want to work or do business, etc., but they don't think seriously about how to do it, so they start to invest energy and money blindly and in a hurry, and the result is nothing, or even a failure.
Sharpen the knife and do not mistake the woodcutter.
Qin Bing finally understood that Qin Yi's strength was not unreasonable, at least from Qin Yi's body, he saw the gap caused by the opposite direction.
Both Qin Bing and Qin Hua have improved, but Qin Yi has improved even more.
In the past two days, Qin Yi actually didn't teach them too many martial arts, more just sparring, while guiding them in the direction of martial arts, and even whether to go, or let them feel and decide by themselves.
At this moment, Qin Bing discovered for the first time that this was the martial path he was going to take.
Finally found it!
Qin Bing is not Qin Hua, he is a tiger, and Qin Hua is a wolf, how can a tiger learn from a wolf.
What's more, he is still a "soldier", as his name suggests, just like a "soldier" in chess, he can only move forward, not backward.
The tiger who is moving forward bravely, this is the Qin soldier.
"Bell!"
With an epiphany in his heart, the knife in Qin Bing's hand became more ferocious, shocking the handsome young man from taking half a step forward.
"Stronger again!"
The others couldn't feel Qin Bing's knife, but the handsome young man was clear, and he finally noticed that although the time was very short, it was only a few breaths, and Qin Bing's knife was getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Qin Bing's knife had already stopped the handsome young man.
"Bell!"
Another knife.
The knife is like a tiger!
The handsome young man took a hard stab, his wrist began to tremble, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.
"This ...... Got the upper hand? ”
When everyone saw this scene, they were taken aback, all along, it was the handsome young man who pressed Qin Bing, just now, first became equal, Qin Yi's next knife made the handsome young man fall behind for the first time.
"Roar!"
Before everyone could come back to their senses, Qin Bing roared angrily, like a tiger roaring, and waved his arm.
"Tiger Sword Technique, Angry Tiger Descends the Mountain!"
I saw the angry tiger knife, like a broken bamboo, slashing at the handsome young man, a detachment of true qi, breaking out of the knife, and a crack appeared on the competition platform instantly.
"Not good!"
The handsome young man's heart trembled.
The Beginning of Success!
He knew that Qin Bing's mortal-level high-level sword technique had broken through to the realm of initial formation.
Although he had also cultivated a mortal-level high-level swordsmanship, he was an entry, and he had not yet reached the realm of initial formation, so he could not resist it at all.
"Boom!"
In desperation, the handsome young man hurriedly raised the inferior true sword in his hand, crossed it in front of his chest, and released his body-protecting true qi with all his strength, and with a deafening explosion, he stubbornly blocked Qin Bing's domineering sword.
The waves are like a hurricane!
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Run!"
Without saying a word, the handsome young man even forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he fled and left the competition platform.
Ten moves, the winner has been decided!
"Qin Bing, win!"
The middle-aged referee was the first to react and hurriedly shouted, containing a hint of surprise.
"Win? Qin Bing actually won?! ”
When everyone saw this, they were dumbfounded, completely stunned, and couldn't believe such a result.
"Lost?!"
Both the eldest prince Xiao and the charming woman felt like they were dreaming, the handsome young man would actually lose to Qin Bing, this incredible change was only a few days before and after.
The two didn't think that in a few days, Qin Bing's progress could be so great.
However......
That's what it is, and they have to believe it.
"Yes, it only took ten dollars."
Qin Yi looked at the Qin soldiers who were slowly walking down, and couldn't help but praise, originally he thought that if the Qin soldiers could block the twenty swords of the handsome young man, they would definitely win.
And now, Qin Bing slashed out ten knives, forcing the handsome young man to lose his fighting spirit.
As for Qin Bing's cultivation of the first sword of the Tiger Sword Technique, "Angry Tiger Descending the Mountain", to the realm of initial success, everything was just a matter of course.
Qin Bing's mountain-breaking sword technique is almost complete, and now he is cultivating the Tiger Sword Technique, making rapid progress, which is just a manifestation of accumulation.
Some things, as long as you find the right way and direction, the results are visible to the naked eye.
What's more, Qin Bing's martial arts talent was already good, and with the ample resources now, it was only a matter of time before he could defeat the handsome young man.
The only thing that surprised me was that Qin Bing had just entered a state of selflessness, a martial state of mind, and his martial arts potential was suddenly exerted to the extreme.
Because he has a heart that desires!
Not only to become stronger, but also to defeat the handsome youth.
This is the source power of the Dao Heart.
"Brother Yi, I finally understand your intentions."
Qin Surong looked at Qin Bing who was walking slowly, smiled, and sighed meaningfully.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
Qin Bing is ready for everything, with the right direction, powerful martial arts, and sufficient resources, just one key is needed to open the door of his Dao heart in order to truly fuse these things together.
And the handsome young man has become the key.
Nothing is more motivating than hatred.
"Didn't disappoint you, did you?"
Qin Bing stood in front of Qin Yi and asked jokingly.
"Nope."
Qin Yi smiled knowingly and said, "Take a good rest." ”
"Hmm."
Qin Bing nodded, and stood behind Qin Yi, although his hand was still holding the Angry Tiger Knife, his arm kept shaking, as if he didn't obey the call, and a little blood oozed from his skin.
For Qin Bing, especially if he hadn't cultivated a mortal-level high-level physique, the Tiger Sword Technique was still too powerful, and his body couldn't withstand it for the time being.
"I'm sorry ......"
The handsome young man returned to the side of the eldest prince Xiao and lowered his head.
"I don't blame you, he just picked up the **** luck, met Mingwu, and cultivated the sword technique to the realm of early success."
Grand Prince Xiao frowned and said helplessly, but his eyes fell on Qin Yi's face, full of unwillingness.
"The slave family will definitely not disappoint Childe!"
The charming woman said firmly.
"Well, let's go up."
Xiao Dagongzi nodded, even if he lost, he couldn't lose all three games.
Before the words fell, the charming woman walked onto the competition platform, curling like a willow, attracting a lot of attention at once.
"Go ahead."
Seeing this, Qin Yi smiled slightly, glanced at Qin Hua, and shouted softly.
"Hmm."
Qin Hua nodded his head, held his head high, and walked onto the competition platform.
In this case, in fact, Qin Yi can go up and end the competition easily.
However, he understood even more that Qin Hua's knot must be untied, and he could only pass this competition.
"Who will win? It's hard to say right now. ”
Because of the victory of the Qin soldiers, everyone did not dare to say who would win in the end, who would win in the end.
"Tournament, let's go!"
When the middle-aged referee saw that Qin Hua and the charming woman were ready, he shouted and retreated to the bottom of the competition stage.
"Huh? Don't do it all? ”
After a while, everyone was puzzled, originally thinking that this competition would be more intense, for the grievances between the charming woman and Qin Hua, the former betrayed the latter, and many people had seen it.
But now, on the competition platform, Qin Hua and the charming woman stood looking at each other, and no one had any intention of making a move, which made everyone anxious for a while.
"Brother Yi, you say, can Qin Hua step over?"
Qin Surong was not anxious, but was worried that Qin Hua would not be able to let go.
"There should be no problem."
It was not Qin Yi who answered, but Zhou Ye, who looked at Qin Surong and said, "Don't forget, he is a wolf." ”
After saying that, he smiled meaningfully and glanced at Qin Yi.
"Wolves?"
Qin Surong didn't understand a little, so she looked at Qin Yi.
Hearing this, Qin Yi glanced up at the sky and said slowly: "Brother Zhou is right, Qin Hua is a wolf. ”
Wolves are cold-blooded and vindictive.
And Qin Yi is a wolf himself, and he is still a lone wolf, a lone wolf who is more thorough than Qin Hua.
Qin Surong looked at Qin Yi's back, and her heart couldn't help but feel sour, as if she saw a lonely lone wolf, walking in the dark forest.
Perhaps, Qin Yi, Qin Surong and Zhou Ye trust each other, but Qin Surong knows that she and Zhou Ye will never be able to get close to Qin Yi's heart.
To be more precise, it was a dark place deep in Qin Yi's heart.
Although Qin Surong was curious, she didn't ask more.
Because of the existence of that dark land, Qin Yi would be so powerful.
"Yi Di ......"
Qin Surong sighed in her heart, and then looked at the competition platform, only to see the charming woman take a step forward and slowly walk towards Qin Hua.
"Ah Hua, can you let me win this one?"