The young patriarch's face was strange, Qin Mu's arm-thick vitality was also called vitality silk?

Is there such a thick Yuan Qi silk?

Is there a vitality filament that is so powerful?

Moreover, what does it mean that his vitality is not strong enough? He has never seen such a strong vitality cultivation in the Spirit Fetal Realm!

This young man from the old village pierced the wooden pillar of the bucket with one sword, and pierced the mountain stone with another sword that was more than two feet thick, and the power contained in the Yuan Qi Silk had already surpassed the sword cultivation of the realm of the spirit fetus!

The village chief smiled slightly, and nodded to Qin Mudao: "That's right, you haven't mastered the most basic movement in swordsmanship, stabbing." What if you could concentrate all your power on the act of stabbing, what if you could use all your strength?"

Qin Mu couldn't believe it, shook his head and said, "The Qi Imperial Sword is just using the Yuan Qi Silk Imperial Sword, the Yuan Qi Silk is too soft, how can it be possible to exert all the power?"

"It can be done. ”

The village chief said leisurely: "You have to treat the sword as a part of you, just like your own hand." Now, you raise your hand and imagine that you are holding a sword in your hand, and the index and middle fingers of your hand are attached to the sword, and when your hand pierces out, the sword also pierces out!"

"Being a part of your body?"

Qin Mu was puzzled, the arm-thick Yuan Qi silk rolled up the sword again, his right hand was held weakly, his thumb was pressed against the ring finger and little finger, and the middle finger of the index finger was stretched out, as if it was attached to the sword.

Qin Mu stabbed forward, only to hear a snort, his vitality silk with the sword also stabbed forward, the sword cut through the air, and let out a sharp roar!

He couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, before he used his qi to resist the sword, the power contained in the sword was only one percent of his own strength at most, but now he felt that the power in the sword had doubled!

The young patriarch said with a smile: "This is called the sword pinching technique, and it is the starting style of cultivating swordsmanship. You didn't use the sword trick just now, you can already penetrate the mountain stone, it seems that your vitality is still above me back then!"

The village chief shook his head and said, "But what he has done is not enough, he can't defeat the master who has been immersed in kendo for decades just by pinching the sword." Mu'er, let your vitality burst out of the palm of your hand, and try again. ”

Qin Mu obeyed, the vitality silk in his palm wrapped around the sword, drummed up the vitality, and stabbed forward again.

Whew-

His sword stabbed out, and it actually set off a whirlwind, and the sword roared in the whirlwind, which was very piercing!

The corner of the young ancestor's eyes jumped, and he immediately noticed that the power of Qin Mu's sword had increased by about one percent compared to the previous sword, and the old cripple in front of him only pointed out two words, which made Qin Mu have such a huge improvement, which was really terrifying and respectable!

The village chief shouted, "The Yuan Qi Silk is not wrapped around the sword, but rooted in the sword. The sword is a part of your body, and the vitality is also a part of your body, it's all your body!

Qin Mu's vitality fused with that sharp sword, and when he was immersed in the sharp sword, he suddenly had a feeling that he had an extra hand.

This sword stabbed out, and he suddenly felt that his strength seemed to have found an outlet for the great flood, and seventy or eighty percent of his strength gathered in the sword and stabbed in the direction of the village!

The wind howled in the village, and suddenly the stake on which the butcher often stood in front of the sword cracked in half!

Qin Mu was stunned, his sword never touched the stake at all, but the sword wind stabbed the stake in half!

The young patriarch was amazed, and the few words of this old cripple in front of him made Qin Mu burst out with amazing potential, and his attainments in swordsmanship were indeed extremely high.

"It's not enough. ”

The village chief said, "Your strength has not yet been fully exerted. Although your own strength is used on the sword, what about your spirit fetus? Where is the power of your spirit fetus? The spirit fetus must also hold the sword and stab again!"

Qin Mu fixed his mind, his spirit fetus was hidden, and the spirit fetus moved with himself, and stabbed forward!

"It's not good enough! Where is the Dan Heart Formula? The Dan Heart Recipe doesn't just want you to refine the Dan Heart, but wants your Dan Heart to be planted in the sword! Seed me a sword!"

"It's not enough, do it all over again! Dan Xin planted a sword, this is the most important thing in Dan Xinjue!"

"The legs connect with the earth, which is the source of strength, and use the leg skills taught by the lame man to borrow strength from the earth!"

"Where are the eyes, where is the eye of heaven that the blind man taught you? Let your sword grow eyes!"

"You learned boxing from Ma Ye, refining your muscles and flesh like a dragon, and you have seen a real dragon, why don't you have the majestic atmosphere of a dragon in your sword, and you don't have the destruction of Ma Ye's fist?"

......

Qin Mu stabbed the sword over and over again, and the village chief's requirements for him became higher and higher, first only to mobilize his own strength, and then to ask him to mobilize the power of the vitality and the power of the spirit fetus, and then asked him to integrate Ma Ye's fist and lame legs into the swordsmanship, which became more and more difficult.

In a short time, he had already stabbed out an unknown number of swords, but the village chief was still not satisfied and let him continue practicing.

Granny Si, the lame man and the others looked at Qin Mu who was practicing swords, and each showed a shocked face, only to see Qin Mu use his qi to control the sword, stabbing out with a sword, and it actually made a short and urgent whistle, and then the wind blew fiercely, blowing to both sides, and even the flags of the blacksmith shop, medicine garden and butcher shop were blown and fluttered backwards!

And every time he stabbed out with his sword, a sword mark appeared on the ground, which was the result of the sword wind grazing the ground!

Granny Si only felt a little incredible, and muttered: "In such a short period of time, the village chief has trained Mu'er to become a master of swordsmanship, which is too ......."

The village chief shook his head and said, "I didn't teach him any swordsmanship, I just helped him integrate his strength and integrate what you taught him." Now he has only just learned the action of stabbing, and there is still a long way to go before he can truly master the thorn. And the most basic movements of swordsmanship are splitting, teasing, hanging, cloud, point, collapse, cutting, cutting, etc., until he practices these most basic movements, it can be regarded as an entry, and he can learn swordsmanship. Mu'er, stab the pig killing knife again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mu threw up the pig-killing knife, and stabbed out with a sword like lightning with his qi sword!

When—

The sharp sword met the pig-killing knife, piercing the sword made of cold iron and gold crystal, and the tip of the sword was exposed from the back of the sword.

The pig-killing knife and the sharp sword both fell to the ground, Qin Mu was stunned, stepped forward to take a look, and didn't expect that he had made such great progress in this short moment.

The most basic action of swordsmanship, stabbing, can have such a powerful power!

The village chief's heart shook slightly, Qin Mu mastered the skill of stabbing so quickly, which was also beyond his expectations, and said, "Mu'er, you can go to see the Sword Hall Master now." ”

"Wait!"

The young patriarch on the opposite side hurriedly raised his hand, a wooden stick floated over from the woods, the young patriarch stretched out a finger, sharpened it on the wooden stick, and in the blink of an eye, it was sharpened into a three-foot-long wooden sword, handed it to Qin Mu, and said, "You use this sword to see him, don't use a real sword." ”

Qin Mu took the wooden sword and looked at Granny Si. Granny Si said: "The Sword Hall Hall Master has sealed his other divine treasures, only keeping the spirit fetus divine treasures, and now he is the cultivation of the spirit fetus realm, if you use a real sword, you will stab him to death." Go ahead. ”

Qin Mu thought about it, took off the sword bag and Shaobao sword on his body, put it at the entrance of the village, and walked into the wooden building of the next village with the wooden sword on his back, to see the master of the Sword Gate.

The master of the Sword Gate Hall was still half-kneeling and half-sitting, holding the sword box in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as a sword: "You have come back after consulting the world's first sword technique? Use the world's first sword technique you have learned to attack me! I want to see who dares to speak so boldly and consider himself the first!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I didn't learn swordsmanship, and the village chief only taught me one movement. ”

The Sword Gate Hall Master frowned and said coldly: "I'll give you time, and you can learn again." Come back to me after you've learned a sword move!"

Qin Mu was puzzled: "The ancestor of your Heavenly Demon Sect said, let me use a wooden sword to see you, I can't use a real sword, I'm afraid of beating you to death......"

"Ridiculous!"

The momentum of the Sword Gate Hall Lord exploded, and the air seemed to be filled with a tragic aura, which was mixed with the sound of gold and iron colliding, as if there were countless sharp swords colliding and fighting.

It was the smell of iron and blood, the smell of rust and blood, and only by killing an unknown number of people and living beings could it have such a tragic momentum!

The clasp of his sword box automatically opened, the long box opened, the sword clanged, and a mouthful of sword flew out of the sword box happily!

He empathizes with the sword, he likes it, he likes the sword, he is angry, the sword is angry, he wants to fly, the sword will carry him fly, he wants to kill, the sword will kill.

He is the master of the Sword Hall, a sword idiot.

Now, he wanted to kill, and the sword in the sword box flew out, and in an instant, the sword light in the room surged!

Qin Mu didn't think about it, he used his qi to resist the sword, pinched the sword trick, and stabbed forward!

The sword light in the sword box exploded, and then there was a soft ding, and the sword light was torn apart!

Bang –

The tall body of the Sword Hall Hall Master smashed through the wall behind him, flew upside down like lightning, and then slammed into the wooden building opposite, with a wooden sword stuck in his chest.

Qin Mu was startled, hurriedly withdrew the wooden sword, and hurriedly looked at it, but the tip of the sword had some blood, and it did not pierce the sword hall master, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the wooden building opposite, the body of the master of the Sword Hall slowly slid down, falling faster and faster, and then sat on the ground with a buttock, his eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses.

"Are you okay?" Qin Mu beckoned to him.

The Sword Hall Master Mu Ran shook his head, his body was not seriously injured, but his mind was severely damaged.