"Ding, congratulations to the player for extracting the remnants of the Innate Secret Record Swordsmanship!"

Won, it's still a big prize!

Fang Xiu couldn't hide his joy, but he didn't expect the most difficult one to let him be drawn.

Originally, he thought that he could draw a high-grade martial arts palm, or even a low-grade martial arts and a dragon step, Fang Xiu could accept it.

As long as it's not the inferior martial arts of those two fist palms, it's fine.

Unexpectedly, the system gave itself a big surprise and drew the fragment of the sword drawing technique.

What kind of swordsmanship is sword drawing?

Fang Xiu had anticipation in his heart.

The words of the innate secret record of drawing the sword technique on the pointer turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into Fang Xiu's mind.

A picture suddenly appeared in Fang Xiu's mind.

A warrior with an indistinct face, holding a long sword with a sheath in his hand, stood on top of a mountain.

The clouds and mist surged in the sky, and a figure descended from above.

The warrior held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the original ordinary momentum instantly became as terrifying as an abyss, and the moment before it seemed to be an ordinary person, but the moment he held the hilt of the sword, it was like a divine soldier out of the sheath, and the sword intent shook the sky.

Then, without seeing any movement of the warrior, the figure descending from the sky was split in two, and the blood rain fell down.

Immediately after, the picture disappeared, and all kinds of knowledge and information about sword drawing poured into Fang Xiu's mind.

The swordsman, indomitable, the one who draws the sword, I am invincible.

I have a sword, which can open mountains, split seas, kill immortals, and preach!

Draw the sword!

Fang Xiu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be sword qi surging in his eyes, but it only took a moment of effort, and it disappeared into invisibility.

"Drawing a sword, what a drawing technique!"

The shock in Fang Xiu's eyes had not disappeared, and the impact of the sword drawing technique had not yet been fully digested.

Drawing a sword is not so much a swordsmanship as a way to draw a sword, a way to use the spirit.

Because there are no moves in sword drawing, it is not a sword technique at all.

Sword drawing comes and goes with only one action, and that is drawing the sword.

Between drawing the sword, that is, life and death, there is no superfluous action.

It can be said that sword drawing is a simple swordsmanship.

Sword drawing is all about one word, fast!

It's so fast that the sword is unsheathed, killed, and sheathed, and it doesn't even need a split second.

It's even so fast that even the other party is dead, and he doesn't have time to realize that he is dead.

As before, the sword drawing technique that Fang Xiu obtained this time was also the sword drawing technique of the Dacheng realm.

At the same time, there are two different ways to draw a sword, one is to store a sword, and the other is to draw a sword.

Before the sword is unsheathed, the warrior can use his own essence and true qi to cultivate the long sword, and he can continue to cultivate it.

As long as the cultivation time is long enough, then the power of a sword is enough to shake the earth.

"Or, if you have been storing the sword for a long enough time, you can really do what it says, and it may not be possible to open mountains, split seas, and kill immortals!"

Fang Xiu's eyes flickered, drawing a sword technique was a martial art with no upper limit.

If he didn't store the sword, the power would naturally be much weaker, but if the speed of drawing the sword was fast enough, it would be enough for Fang Xiu to crisscross him in this small willow city.

"It's a pity that the sword drawing fragment only records the fast sword method, and the sword accumulation is only a passing pass, and there is no detailed description of how to store the sword!"

Fang Xiu had regrets in his heart.

The power of the sword is very strong, but what he gets is only a fragment of the sword drawing technique.

Moreover, after digesting the information of the fragments of the sword drawing technique, Fang Xiu found that the original sword drawing technique was not a first-level martial art of the innate secret record.

Similarly, sword drawing is a peerless martial art, but because of the lack of a method to store a sword, only a fast sword remains, so the level has fallen to the level of the innate secret record.

In other words, sword drawing is actually at the same level as the Arhat Heavenly Gong.

From the sword drawing technique, Fang Xiu also knew the hierarchical division of martial arts cheats.

There are six levels of inferior martial arts, superior martial arts, acquired martial arts, innate secret records, martial arts treasures, and peerless martial arts.

After drawing the sword, Fang Xiu was in a good mood.

Although the current sword drawing technique is only at the level of innate secret records, if the rest of the fragments are extracted in the future, it is impossible to say that he will have a chance to obtain a complete peerless martial arts.

How strong the peerless martial arts were, Fang Xiu didn't know.

But a subordinate martial arts can make oneself one of the top few in Liucheng, so the peerless martial arts can be imagined.

The next day, the weapons warehouse of the Flying Eagle Hall.

After getting the sword drawing technique, he naturally needs a long sword to be by his side.

So as soon as it was dawn the next day, Fang Xiu came to the weapons warehouse of the Flying Eagle Hall to choose a suitable weapon.

"I didn't expect that the hall master has a lot of kung fu in his hands, but he can also use a sword, but his subordinates can't reach it!"

The one who led the way for Fang Xiu was still Ge Jiang, the deputy hall master of the Flying Eagle Hall.

On the second day after Fang Xiu took office, the Flying Eagle Hall was neither big nor small, and he didn't know exactly where the weapons warehouse was, so he asked Ge Jiang to lead the way.

Hearing Fang Xiu's request, Ge Jiang didn't say a word, and immediately brought Fang Xiu here.

As the weapons warehouse of the Flying Eagle Hall, there are still a lot of weapons stored in it.

"Why aren't there any weapons like spears and crossbows here?"

There were almost all swords, guns, halberds, clubs, and clubs, only spears, bows, and crossbows, which Fang Xiu did not find here.

Ge Jiang was not surprised, and said: "The hall master doesn't know, weapons such as spears are a sharp weapon in the battle of Shacheng, but for ordinary gangs, the spear is long and inconvenient, once it is close to people, it will be difficult to move, and the people in the rivers and lakes are fighting, and a careless person is the end of death and defeat, so there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who are good at using spears."

As for the bow and crossbow, it is a restriction of the imperial court, on the one hand, the gangs in the rivers and lakes are not allowed to use bows and crossbows privately on a large scale, so if there is no need, our Flying Eagle Gang generally will not store bows and crossbows, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiu bowed slightly.

As soon as he said this, Fang Xiu knew that this was the same as the controlled knives in his previous life.

It's just that the court only forbade bows and crossbows.

Ge Jiang said that he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, but in fact, he was more afraid of the imperial court.

"Hall Master, these are the best sword weapons in the Flying Eagle Hall, each one is made of a hundred refined steel, although it is not enough to say that it has short hair, but it is also extremely sharp!

Hall Master, you have just taken over the Flying Eagle Hall, and there is also a rule in the gang that you can choose a weapon from the Flying Eagle Hall to use. ”

Ge Jiang pointed to the three long swords placed on a shelf and said introductoryly.

As he spoke, Ge Jiang's eyes also showed a hint of longing.

It's a pity that he is only the deputy hall master, and he doesn't have the authority to choose weapons unconditionally, so he can only look at these long swords of refined steel with greed.

"Rules?"

Fang Xiu was stunned for a moment, he hadn't heard of this.