Chapter 639: Third-Order Sword Technique

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Mao Yong smiled faintly beside him, and said with good words, "Your archery skills are accurate, and it should be no problem to get the first place in the arrow test." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoYour second-order sword technique has also reached the peak level, and I can teach you the third-order sword technique in the next few days. As long as you practice the third-order sword technique to the intermediate level or above, there is still some hope. ā€

"Of course you have to try." Song Qi said listlessly, "But I'm afraid I can't hold out any hope." ā€

Song Qi thought to himself, although his S arrow level is still passable, it is difficult to guarantee that there are people with a higher level. Besides, although he had learned the second-order sword technique, he was about to learn the third-order sword technique, and if he dealt with those robbers and bandits with strong martial arts, he was sure in his heart, because he could suddenly take out the dragon scale sword from the ring and take the other party by surprise. But at the Royal Martial Arts Conference, could he still suddenly take out the Dragon Scale Sword from the ring? If you hurt those princes and horses, the consequences will be serious. Don't talk about borrowing soldiers, and maybe even go to the court again.

At this time, there were still fifteen days before the martial arts conference was held, and he Song Qi could only use these fifteen days to strengthen the practice of continuous swordsmanship and strive to improve the level of swordsmanship. He decided to intensify his practice of S-striking in the afternoon and practice swordsmanship under the guidance of Mao Yong in the morning.

"You go to the street and buy 5,000 pounds of oranges." Song Qi commanded to Zhan Nian.

Zhan Nian looked at Song Qi puzzled, and asked in confusion, "What is the use of buying so many oranges?" You can't eat it. ā€

Song Qi smiled and said, "You don't care what you use it for." You just buy it, and you'll know about it later. ā€

"Okay." Zhan Nian felt that he would never be able to keep up with Song Qi's train of thought, so it was rare to think about it, whatever Song Qi said, he just did it.

After leaving in the war year, Song Qi and Mao Yong came to the martial arts arena located in the backyard of the Ming Zhu compound.

"Brother Song, if you look carefully, what I'm dancing now is the third-order sword technique." Mao Yong held the sword in his hand, spread his body, and practiced the third-order swordsmanship in front of Song Qi. Mao Yong was like flowing water, in one go, and finally the sword stood in front of Song Qi, and said with an indifferent smile: "The third-order swordsmanship is known for its speed!" ā€

"Too fast to see." Song Qi rubbed his eyes and said with a smile.

"I'll slow down this time, you can see it clearly!" Mao Yong slowed down his body, practiced it over and over again, and explained the moves: "The first move is the Xuji Jingdu, the move is mainly a thorn, this thorn is not a straight stab, but a side stab to the right front... The seventh move is to kill the killer, and the move is a frenzied slash from top to bottom, as if Mount Tai is pressing the top. ā€

This move Song Qi felt familiar, and the first move Ximen Yu used against him was to kill the killer, and the move was fierce and ruthless. If it weren't for Ximen Yu's taboo on Song Qi's dragon scale sword, I'm afraid that with Song Qi's skills at that time, he would not be able to resist it at all.

Mao Yong flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his hand drew a big arc on the side, and explained: "The eighth move is a storm, and the move is cut from right to left. ā€

This trick was also used by Ximen Yu at that time, and it was cracked by Song Qi's Dacheng Ruoxian. Of course, the main thing that cracked Ximen Yu's move was the sharpness of the dragon scale sword.

"The ninth move, Skynet is restored!" Mao Yong's figure rose in the air, and the sword in his hand turned into five afterimages, stabbing violently into the void nine times like a twisted flower, and he explained, "This is the last move of the third-order swordsmanship, and it is also the most domineering move. If people with the same combat power fight each other, this move will inevitably kill people! Of course it's the other party's death! ā€œ

"Awesome!" Song Qi clapped his hands and praised.

Ximen Yu only conjured five thorns at that time, and his momentum was already extraordinary, and Mao Yong actually conjured nine thorns, and the power was even more amazing. If people with the same combat power fight each other, this move will inevitably kill people! This statement is not a lie. Thinking of this, sweat oozed from Song Qi's back, and he was a little inexplicably afraid.

"Do you see?" After Mao Yong finished practicing the third-order swordsmanship, he stopped in the martial arts arena, turned his head to look at Song Qi, and asked with a smile.

"Got it." Song Qi nodded. After learning the second-order swordsmanship, Song Qi's comprehension has improved a lot, and his martial arts moves have almost reached an unforgettable level.

"Then you dance and show me." Mao Yong stretched out his hand to Song Qi.

"Good!" Song Qi nodded and smiled, his mind moved, he took out the dragon scale sword from the ring, strode to the middle of the field, imitated Mao Yong's posture just now, and danced one move at a time.

Whew~, the void is extremely quiet!

Huh~, the killer kills 怂怂怂

Brush ~ Stormy!

Brush~, Skynet is restored!

During Song Qi's sword dance, Mao Yong watched with his eyes wide open, and when Song Qi finished practicing, Mao Yong nodded approvingly: "Not bad!" You've learned it, and you're doing it much faster than before. ā€

Being able to get Mao Yong's praise, Song Qi was very happy.

After Mao Yong left, Song Qi stayed in the martial arts arena and kept practicing third-order swordsmanship.

The Ming Zhu compound purchased 5,000 catties of oranges, and the news spread far and wide. Almost the entire fruit seller in Guangding City knew about it. For a while, all the orange sellers were moved, and they came to the Mingzhu compound with oranges in a big basket, waiting for the people in the Mingzhu compound to pay for them. It can be said that the oranges in the entire Guangding City flowed into the Ming Zhu compound that day.

A load of yellow and clear oranges was picked into the house and piled up on the martial arts field, and no one knew what Song Qi wanted to do.

Yan Fei, Fu Ling, Long Ni, Rao Xiyan and other beauties didn't know what Song Qi wanted to do. Eyebrow seemed to guess something, but she didn't say it. What does Song Qi want these oranges for? Of course, he didn't take it to eat, he wanted to repeat the old trick, toss the orange, and practice the s-strike in the air, just like he did on Yumeshima before.

"Xianggong, what are you buying so many oranges for?" Yan Fei came to the martial arts arena and saw that the oranges were piled up like a mountain, and she couldn't help but say to Song Qi, who was immersed in sword practice.

"In a few days, there will be a royal martial arts conference. The emperor asked me to participate, and I am going to start practicing S arrows now. Song Qi retracted his sword momentum and explained to Yan Fei with a smile.

"What do you want oranges to practice S arrows?" Fu Ling was still puzzled.

"At a level like me, I have long passed the stage of fixed targets. I'm going to increase the difficulty of the exercises, s moving the target. In front of the two ladies and a few stunning beauties, Song Qi raised his chin and said in a stinky and beautiful voice.

The eyebrow next to him finally couldn't help it, and volunteered: "Master S wants to move the target, I'll throw oranges for you." ā€

Yan Fei Fu Ling Longni Rao Xiyan listened to Song Qi and Qiao Mei's words, and finally understood Song Qi's intention to buy so many oranges, so she was naturally not far behind, and said in unison: "I will also throw oranges for you." ā€

Yan Fei, Fu Ling, Long Ni, Rao Xiyan and other more than a dozen beauties each held a delicate basket and filled a full basket from the yellow orange mountain.

"Sister Yan Fei, you throw it first." Raised her eyebrows and said to Yan Fei that although she was the first to say that she would throw oranges to Song Qi, but now that the princess has also joined the army of throwing oranges, of course she has to let the princess be the first to throw them.

"Good!" Yan Fei stretched out her green jade hand, picked up an orange from the basket, stretched out her long sleeves, and threw it into the air. The orange line of orange light arced in the air.

The beauty throws kumquats, and the hero S crossbow. This exciting scene unfolded again in the martial arts arena. (To be continued.) )