Chapter 075: Breathing Is Just a Killing Technique (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

So, Irin, obediently, began to chop wood again.

If it is said that the hard "yin locust wood" is also firewood.

Yesterday, Li Changge was beaten with a wooden stick and a blue nose and swollen face, almost disfigured.

Irin didn't do it immediately, but instead squinted his eyes and carefully observed the place where the old ghost hunter had chopped down.

Now Yi Rin's spiritual attributes are extraordinary.

Insight has also reached a terrifying realm-

"Detailed".

"I see......"

Irin, at last, understood how the old ghost hunter could use that rusty axe to easily split the locust wood.

The silky movement of the flowing water.

It's like the locust wood is actively separated, not hard like Irin.

Irin finally understood why the back of the plank was shiny and delicate, without burrs.

The old ghost hunter actually followed the texture of the Yin Locust wood and cut the wood with an axe.

Instead of...... Split.

The difference is like mud.

But it's one thing to understand it, and it's another thing to be able to do it.

Irin turned his head and asked, "How?" ”

"Hehe......"

“?”

"Hey, hey."

The old ghost hunter smiled darkly, seemingly unwilling to reveal the mystery.

Irin tilted his head and hesitated for a moment.

This "one meeting" is really just a short one.

Irin's personality vouches.

It's definitely not long.

A second later, Irin looked directly at the old ghost hunter and said loudly, "From this moment on, let the world feel the pain." ”

Old Ghost Hunter: "? ”

As soon as Irin finished speaking, the old ghost hunter was shocked, and he actually squatted on the ground like a sheep and convulsed, his eyes full of horror.

"Fear."

Three seconds later, the old ghost hunter held his head in one hand and gasped for breath, as if he had not yet recovered from the terrifying vision.

"You!"

The killing intent in the eyes of the old ghost hunter burst out, like steel and iron.

"Let the world feel the pain from this moment on."

ComboX2。

In the next second, the old ghost hunter's eyes went dark and fell into complete darkness.

He stretched out his hand and groped ahead, a flash of horror in his eyes.

"Blinding."

Irin is now quite handy with "calamity", and from the performance of the other party, he can basically guess what type of negative state the other party is.

Another three seconds passed.

The old ghost hunter recovered from his "blinding" state, and he didn't have time to speak.

"Let the world feel the pain from this moment on."

ComboX3。

Now that I-Rin has enough psionic energy to squander, without saying a word, the calamity is three times in a row, so that this old ghost hunter will be beaten by society, and he will deeply understand the sinister nature of the new generation of ghost hunters.

For Irin, it's just about practicing skills.

The old ghost hunter's eyes, which had just recovered, became confused again, and he spun in circles.

Syllable.

Suddenly, there was a stir under his feet, and he fell straight to the ground, facing the earth, and blood flowers bloomed.

"Confusion."

The old ghost hunter finally got up from the ground.

There was a hint of vague vigilance in his eyes as he looked at Irin.

Irin said with a smile in a warm tone, "Actually...... I don't really like to force people. ”

Why are you still calling this reluctant?

Then don't you barely get up to go to heaven?

The old ghost hunter almost cursed, but when he thought of the terrifying "one key three in a row", he swallowed back the cursed words in his stomach.

Aggrieved.

Goo-dong.

The old ghost hunter glared at Irin fiercely.

Irin added, "I can play all day, believe it or not?" ”

“!”

The old ghost hunter went limp, and his expression was dejected.

After a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you......?" What power? ”

"How many years have you been here? Is it good that the technology of the ghost hunters out there is very fast? This is the latest ghost hunting technique to be developed. ”

"Ghost hunting?"

The old ghost hunter muttered to himself, his expression shocked, and it seemed that he actually believed it.

Yi Rin was not in a hurry, and then word by word, slowly began to swing the forward skill: "From now on, ......"

"Stop!"

The old ghost hunter was really scared.

He picked up the rusty axe on the ground with one hand, his expression blank.

Even Nie Hongsleeve can't withstand one click and three times, let alone you?

Irin smiled coldly in his heart.

"The focus is...... Breathe. ”

The old ghost hunter closed his eyes.

In an instant, with an axe in one hand, he was as motionless as a mountain, and slowly exuded a majestic momentum.

Like a mountain.

Irin completely focused his attention and spread out his "sense of touch", unconsciously surrounding the old ghost hunter.

"Huh?"

The old ghost hunter suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, but he didn't pay attention to it, but continued to enter the state and said slowly:

"Breathing, there is skill."

"Different breathing styles can produce different effects."

The old ghost hunter suddenly began to breathe in a strange rhythm.

Yesterday, when the old ghost hunter chopped wood, the speed was too fast for Irin to think about it carefully.

Now, compared to yesterday, Yi Rin's spiritual attributes are simply a sky, a place, and a scattered "sense of touch", and at this moment, he actually knows every change in the old ghost hunter's body, even the subtle tremors of his respiratory muscles.

"With your own unique breathing...... To feel the breath of all things......"

The words of the old ghost hunter suddenly became mysterious.

Something seems wrong with the style of painting.

But it doesn't matter.

But Irin didn't pay attention to this, ignoring the old ghost hunter's fantasy words, but instead focused on copying the unique rhythm between the old ghost hunter's breaths.

Breathe...... Lungs...... Heartbeat...... Wrist...... Angle...... Strength......

Call...... Suck...... Suck...... Call......

That subtle change in breathing rhythm, if it weren't for the current Irin, even if the old ghost hunter demonstrated it ten thousand times, Irin might not be able to grasp the essentials.

But now......

After a short period of deliberation, the old ghost hunter's eyes flashed, staring at the wooden board in front of him, and the rusty axe in his hand slashed down at the wooden board at an unhurried speed.

Looks unremarkable with an axe.

But at this moment, in Irin's "senses", it seems to contain the mystery of all things.

Hiss –

Hand up.

Axe falls.

The planks are split in two.

The trajectory of the axe falling is not half obscure, it is natural, and it feels like a wooden board is actively separated.

"Got it?"

The old ghost hunter finished his demonstration and looked back at Irin.

In his opinion, this "breathing method" is not something that can be learned overnight.

Even he spent many years trying to comprehend the "breathing method".

That's a skill learned from fighting.

If you can't go deep into hell, how can you learn this amazing power?

Hehe.

What about teaching you?

Anyway, everyone will die on this mountain.

This ghost is in the mountains.

Alas.

The old ghost hunter sighed.

Ready to demonstrate it again.

Anyway, the old ghost hunter decided that Irin couldn't understand it, and it didn't make a difference between one time and two times, and the result was the same.

"Understood."

The axe in the old ghost hunter's hand was halfway up.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

The old ghost hunter glared, thinking he had misheard.

Irin smiled, took the rusty axe from the old ghost hunter's hand, and rearranged a plank on the stake.

"Wait, you can use your knife first...... Knife...... Knife...... Knife ......"

Syllable.

Irin has dropped the axe.

Plank......

Divided!

"Isn't that easy?"

Look at the axe again, it is intact, there is not a single notch.

"How is that possible!"

The old ghost hunter suddenly had a bloodshot in the corner of his eye.

It took him almost ten years to ...... this "breathing method"

Fluke, must be a fluke!

How can it be!

No way!

Seeing that Irin had another piece.

Syllable.

Swing another piece.

Smack.

Irin slashed two axes in succession.

The plank is divided into three.

“……”

Irin put down the axe and didn't continue chopping.

Because, a line of text has already appeared in front of his eyes.

……

[Congratulations to Apostle 1010 for his unremitting efforts and amazing perseverance for self-comprehension and strengthening. Grade ...... "A"! 】

[Ask Apostle 1010 to name the reinforcement.] 】

Think for a moment.

Irin smiled slightly, without hesitation.

"Killing techniques."

Pranayama?

It's all just killing techniques.

Irin was very pleased with his taste in naming.

[Naming successful!] 】

……

【Killing Technique】

【Grade】A-grade

[Effect] Greatly reduces the defense of "Carbon-based Lifeforms", and has a special effect on defensive skills.

【Description】The legendary ghost hunter "Nie Xiu", the breathing method that he comprehended by himself after experiencing the "Ten Thousand Massacres".

……

"Oh? Is this 'enhanced' actually an A-grade? ”