Chapter 16: Sword Drawing
Fang Xiu's right hand moved lightly, and in the slightly dim room in the practice room, a bright light flashed and disappeared.
Draw your sword, swing it, take it back, and do it all in one go.
A soft click came from ——, wooden man.
A fine line appeared on the sea of the wooden man's mind, and then half of the head fell off, and the incision was smooth as a mirror.
It's so strong!
Fang Xiu closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, and recovered from the realization of the sword technique he had just drawn.
The power of sword drawing in memory only exists in memory, and only by really using sword drawing can you appreciate the strength of this martial art.
If he wasn't a user of the sword drawing technique, he wouldn't even have time to react in the face of this sword technique, and he would be beheaded by this sword technique.
Quick, Dacheng's sword drawing technique is fast to the extreme.
Fang Xiu was suddenly looking forward to it, how powerful the sword drawing technique was in the realm of returning to the basics.
And for the Chengping Sword in his hand, Fang Xiu was also very satisfied.
The wooden man in front of him who had half of his head cut off by a sword has the credit of drawing the sword technique, as well as the credit of his own true qi, but it is more due to the sharpness of the Chengping sword.
Picking up the half-cut wooden man's head that had fallen, Fang Xiu's fingers stroked the broken place.
The place touched by the fingers is smooth and delicate, and there is no roughness after the wood is broken.
To achieve this level, either there is a divine weapon that blows off hair and cuts iron like clay, or a martial arts master with profound skills.
Although the refined steel is precious, it is not a divine weapon, but can only be regarded as a sharp weapon.
Fang Xiu used the Chengping Sword to cooperate with the sword drawing technique, but he did it stubbornly.
The fingers were slightly forced, and the half of the wooden man's head was gradually pinched and deformed in Fang Xiu's hands.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, the half of the wooden man's head in Fang Xiu's hand had been pinched and shattered into several pieces.
Throwing away the pieces of the wooden man, Fang Xiu punched the wooden man who had half of his head left.
Bang bang bang! A series of punches bombarded the wooden man's head, and the wooden man, who had only half of his head left, couldn't even save the last half of his head.
A moment later, there must have been wood chips in the practice room, and a wooden figure with no head fell to the ground.
After doing all this, Fang Xiu carefully checked it and made sure that there was no trace before stopping.
The sword drawing technique is now the strongest of the martial arts he has cultivated, and he doesn't want to expose it yet.
He chose the Chengping Sword, and the news of his swordsmanship must have already spread.
However, what kind of swordsmanship Fang Xiu practiced had never been known.
The most important thing is that he chose the Chengping Sword, and no one would ever think that he practiced fast swordsmanship, but would only think that it was other swordsmanship.
Because those who cultivate fast swords generally choose weapons such as drizzle swords that can increase their sword speed, rather than Chengping swords, which are not helpful to fast swords.
People in the rivers and lakes must keep an eye on everything they do.
"I only know that I have learned swordsmanship, but I don't know that my sword is a fast sword, and once it is used against the enemy, there will definitely be an unexpected result!"
Thinking of fighting with people here, and suddenly a sword came out of the sheath and went to the head of the person, Fang Xiu couldn't help but show a smile.
The speed of sword drawing is very fast, and if you don't prevent yourself from drawing your sword in advance, very few people can block the sword drawing blow.
Of course, there are pros and cons.
The sword drawing technique focuses on the moment the sword is drawn, and if it fails to make a contribution at this moment, then the power of the sword drawing technique will suddenly drop by several levels.
Unless Fang Xiu still practiced other swordsmanship, otherwise, if the sword drawing technique misses the blow, his combat power will be much stronger than that of him who holds the sword against the enemy.
"In the future, the sword drawing technique must be at a critical juncture to defeat the enemy, if a blow is missed, the sword drawing technique or not as good as a martial arts, this can only exist as a hole card. ”
Fang Xiu was in his heart, and he made a clear positioning for the sword drawing technique.
Although the sword drawing technique could not be used frequently, and a battle might only be used once, Fang Xiu was not discouraged.
One time is enough, and with the speed of drawing a sword, one time is enough to decide the outcome of a battle.
With Fang Xiu's own strength and empathy, he didn't think that he could take over the sword drawing technique.
This also means that in the same realm, the possibility of other martial artists wanting to take over the sword drawing technique is also extremely low.
"This shows that in Liucheng, in addition to the second-rate master Hai Jiu Ming who doesn't know the depth, a third-rate peak master like Nie Changkong is no longer to be feared!"
He hadn't fought against a second-rate realm master, nor had he seen a second-rate master make a move, Fang Xiu didn't know exactly how strong the second-rate realm's strength was.
However, it can be seen a little from the fact that the Flying Eagle Gang and the Quicksand Gang can be frightened by Hai Jiuming.
At least, a second-rate master can be at least stronger than two third-rate peak masters, and I don't know how much stronger Fang Xiu is, but I can guess that it won't be the kind that is crushed.
If it can be crushed to the extent that it can be crushed, the Sea Jiao Gang will not have no big moves now.
Fang Xiu regarded himself as Hai Jiu Ming, if his strength could crush the third-rate peak masters of the Flying Eagle Gang and the Quicksand Gang, he would definitely not hesitate, he would directly take down these two gangs, and he would not leave the two gangs with a chance to breathe.
"I have a sword drawing technique in my hand, and few people can stop the sword drawing technique when it comes out of the third rate, at least Nie Changkong will definitely not be able to resist it when he is at the peak of the third rate at this level, which means that my strength has actually surpassed the peak of the third rate.
And Hai Jiuming's strength can probably suppress two third-rate peak masters, so if you convert it.
I'm probably a little weaker than Hai Jiu Ming, but not too weak, as soon as I draw my sword technique, Hai Jiu Ming will definitely be injured even if I don't die.
And once I use the sword drawing technique, my strength will drop to the peak level of an ordinary third-rate.
An injured Hai Jiu Ming may be able to defeat me, but if you want to kill a third-rate peak with a tough force, or a third-rate peak who is bent on leaving, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”
Fang Xiu calmly analyzed, and compared his own strength with the powerhouses in Liucheng.
The results he got made him feel slightly at ease, and he was able to save his life in the hands of Hai Jiuming, which also proved that there was no existence in Liucheng that could threaten his life at present.
Of course, all this was his conjecture, whether it was really the case or not, Fang Xiu didn't dare to pack a ticket.
But with the bottom in his heart, Fang Xiu didn't need to scruple too much about doing things.
"Someone!"
After figuring it out, Fang Xiu shouted loudly.
Immediately after that, the door of the practice room that was closed was opened, and a disciple of the Flying Eagle Hall walked in.
"Hall Master, I don't know what to order?"
"Replace the practicing wooden people in the practice room with a new one. ”
"Subordinates obey!"