Chapter 12: Qin Yang's Martial Arts

In addition, martial arts are also a part of Qin Yang's concern.

Similarly, taking the sword as an example, for a martial cultivator who has not mastered martial arts, a sword stab will be a sword.

But if you master the martial arts, you will also stab out a sword, but it may be more than one sword, ten swords, a hundred swords, or even a thousand swords!

That's where martial arts come in!

Qin Yang has been honing his skills in the past half a month!

He had stepped into the ranks of high-ranking martial artists, and he knew how weak his strength was now.

In Qiu Yue's eyes, Qin Yang, who has reached the second level of the day after tomorrow in half a month, is a supreme genius, but Qin Yang has never been proud.

Although his heart is full of Haoyue, he is still in the dust!

Since you are in the dust, you should use the rules of the dust, and if you are empty-eyed, you will only let yourself die miserably!

"Click, click, click. ”

The index finger in Qin Yang's hand kept tapping on the hilt of the sword, making a subtle sound.

The autumn moon in the courtyard looked at Qin Yang standing under the tree for a moment.

Qin Yang didn't know how many times he had clicked the hilt of the sword.

He never counted, but kept doing this, looking for the feeling of drawing a sword.

The autumn wind swept and the sycamore leaves fell.

A yellowed leaf is falling from mid-air.

"Whew!"

Qin Yang seemed to move, but he didn't seem to move, he still maintained that movement.

But Akiba knew that Qin Yang had definitely moved just now, because she heard a very small sound.

The sword light flashed away, and the fallen leaves split into two halves and fell to the ground.

If someone had done some research, they would have found that the fallen leaf had only split in half, neatly split in half, but there was not a single broken leaf.

This is a very difficult thing to do, and a dried maple leaf will have broken leaves if you want to separate it, but this maple leaf has no leaves at all.

Qin Yang's gaze was extremely calm, but if he looked closely, he could see the deep tiredness in his gaze.

He had been searching for the feeling of the sword being drawn, which required his entire mind to remain in a state of high concentration.

Not only that, but at the moment of the sword, you should also pay attention to the strength you use, if the strength is slightly off.

Then this maple leaf will form a broken leaf.

Qin Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, but there was no satisfaction in his expression, the speed of the sword was still not fast enough, otherwise he would not be able to hear the sound.

The quality of this body is still too weak!

It looks like he is strong and strong, but in fact, he is useless, although Qin Yang has trained a lot during this time, he still hasn't been able to train this body to what he wants, and it will take some time.

Qin Yang sighed, did not rest, stood for a while, and began to practice the body martial arts again.

This martial art is only a middle-grade martial art at the human level, not too clever, but after practicing it, even if it is facing a martial artist in the innate realm, it has a certain advantage.

When the speed is extremely fast, unless the realm gap is too large, it is enough to maintain one's undefeated!

Qin Yang has not practiced this technique to the extreme, it is related to the body, there is resistance in the air, when the speed is faster, the greater the resistance, if he does not exercise his body to the extreme, the resistance in the air is enough to turn into a wind blade to cut the skin.

And the physical fitness of the martial artist will be strengthened step by step according to the improvement of the realm, because the realm is improved, the more spirit elements in the body will be, and the effect of refining oneself can be continuously achieved.

Generally, if you want to cultivate this martial art to the fullest, you must at least reach the ninefold realm of the day after tomorrow, and as for the consummation, you need the innate realm.

It was already very difficult for Qin Yang to cultivate such an exercise to such an extent in the second day after tomorrow.

In Qiu Yue's eyes, looking at Qin Yang who turned into afterimages in the courtyard, Qiu Yue felt that his young master was already very powerful, whether it was Nangong Li or Han Yan in the realm of Qin Yang, they were far inferior to him.

But the young master is always dissatisfied, and he cultivates day by day, but in half a month, everyone has lost a lot of weight.

Qiu Yue was a little distressed, thinking that if her sister Xia Lan came back and saw the young master like this, she would definitely blame herself for not taking good care of the young master.

"Okay, Qin Er Shao has a good body!" At some point, there was an extra figure at the gate of the courtyard, and there was no doubt that the voice came from him.

Qiu Yue turned around and saw a slightly darkened-skinned fat figure standing at the gate of the courtyard. He was unusually large, more than twice the size of an ordinary person, like a small mountain, and his clothes were also very fancy, wearing a white robe that did not match his skin, enveloping his whole body, and embroidering a maple red on his chest, strangely enough, this maple red was also white.

Qiu Yue recognized this person, the only son of General Fengda, Qin Yang was bullied in the academy once, it was he who helped, although his strength was not good and he was beaten, this affection was enough to move people.

"Wind Boy. Qiu Yue bowed.

"Sister Qiuyue doesn't need to be polite, in front of the son, the number of etiquette is bullshit, something worthless. ”

Feng Xiaotian paced square steps, glanced at Qiu Yue, and then set his eyes on Qin Yang, a pair of already small eyes completely narrowed, making people wonder if he was an eyeless person.

The body technique that Qin Yang is practicing, called Fengyun, as the name suggests, is as ethereal as a phoenix, as calm as a cloud, this martial art has basically been practiced by everyone, but without exception, they are all stuck in the entry stage, and there are very few people who can practice the afterimage in Feng Dashao's mind.

This is where he was shocked.

Could it be that Qin Yang had already practiced this martial art a long time ago?

After Qin Yang heard the voice, he stopped his footwork, looked sideways, and saw an old acquaintance appear in front of him.

"It's windy!"

"If you know my name, you haven't forgotten me. ”

Feng Xiaotian naturally sat on the stone bench in the center of the courtyard and looked at Qin Yang dissatisfied:

"Er Shao, what do you think I do to you on weekdays?"

Because of his father's generation, Feng Xiaotian is also very close to Qin Yang, in the past, when he was in the academy, he would go to Qin Yang's dormitory from time to time to have fun, although Qin Yang was an idiot, he could stay with him, far more comfortable than other vain nobles staying together.

Qin Yang smiled: "Righteousness." ”

Judging from his memory, although this Feng Dashao is full of gentleness on weekdays, he has nothing to say about his predecessor.

Feng Xiaotian snorted, "But you are too few friends, how many people did you say I suffered to help you in the academy?"

"You've recovered a long time ago and you didn't tell me!"

In the past few days, I heard the news that you were stabbed by Nangong Li, and I couldn't even eat, if I hadn't found the opportunity, I would have sneaked out of the academy to see you. ”

Feng Dashao was very sad, and he turned his face sadly.

Qin Yang sat down with him, thinking of the fact that he had just practiced martial arts, and thought of the reason why Feng Xiaotian said that he had recovered a long time ago, and he didn't explain it.

In fact, he can't explain this, can it be said that I am not the owner of this body, I have crossed over?

"Qiuyue, prepare some delicious food, even if we apologize to Feng Dashao. ”

Qiu Yue answered, and when she heard the word us, her face turned red, and Shi Shiran walked out of the courtyard.