Chapter 12: The Northern Spiritual Skill
Tang Xiaofeng stayed in the valley for another month, and did not plan to leave until he had mastered the cultivation of the two peerless martial arts.
At this time, although he had some internal strength, he was not in good shape, and even if he continued to practice hard, it would only be in vain, and it would be difficult to make an inch.
Following the route that Duan Yu had left, Tang Xiaofeng came out of the valley and looked at the sky, it was evening.
After four months in the valley, I felt like a world away.
"I wonder how much time has passed in the real world?"
Tang Xiaofeng stood on the mountain path, thinking to himself.
Before coming to the Void Realm, he already knew that the time of the two realms was not equal.
Most of the time, the void realm has passed for a long time, and the true realm may just be in the blink of an eye, and everything is decided by the spiritual power of the shuttle.
This is also the reason why he dares to practice with confidence in the valley.
Suddenly, Tang Xiaofeng's ears moved slightly, and footsteps were heard not far away, and his figure flashed and hid in the mountains and forests beside the road.
"Senior Brother Yan! In two months, Dongzong's gang of guys will be here, I don't know which senior brothers the master will send to play? ”
"Why do you want to do so much? Anyway, it's not our turn, in fact, if you want me to say, it's a good thing not to participate. ”
"Senior brother, what are these words? The two sects are competing for the Sword Lake Palace, which is a matter of the dignity of their own faction, how can they retreat and fear? ”
"Senior Brother Zhang started a little late, so I didn't know the fierceness of this battle. Five years ago, I saw with my own eyes that although the three senior brothers won for this immeasurable jade, they could only be regarded as miserable victories, and two of them were even disabled for life. ”
Listening to the conversation between the two brothers, Tang Xiaofeng already understood that what the two were talking about was the two skills of the "Infinite Sword" once every five years.
The "Boundless Sword" was originally divided into three sects, since the defeat of the Northern Sect and withdrew, only the east and west sects remained, and the winning side of the competition can live in the Sword Lake Palace for five years.
Tang Xiaofeng's heart moved slightly, if he didn't go to the Infinite Sword Sect when he came to the Heavenly Dragon World and saw a real martial arts person, he would inevitably feel a fly in the ointment.
Seeing the two figures walking by, he was about to quietly follow, but Senior Brother Yan suddenly turned around and shouted, "What kind of person is sneaky? Come out for me. ”
Choke –
Senior Brother Yan said as he glanced at his junior brother, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time.
Tang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, and then he understood that even if Senior Brother Yan's martial arts were not high, he was also a martial arts person with internal strength, and he was not the same as a person like him whose internal strength cultivation was almost zero.
In the face of the bright sword, Tang Xiaofeng's face remained unchanged, in the middle of the original work, Duan Yu could rely on Ling Bo to keep getting out of danger without any internal force, and it didn't make sense that he couldn't.
Now that the hiding has been revealed, Tang Xiaofeng simply stopped hiding and strode out of the mountains and forests.
Before he could get close to the two, the senior brother made eye contact, and two sharp swords, one left and one right, stabbed at him at the same time.
After a month of hard practice of Ling Bo's micro-step, now this set of footwork is like instinct, the sword comes again, his conditioned reflex body turns, and he easily passes between the two swords.
"What do you mean?"
Widening the distance slightly, Tang Xiaofeng asked in a deep voice after standing still.
"What do you mean? After listening to the secrets of this faction, do you still want to leave alive? If you cut it yourself, you can leave a whole corpse for you, without me having to do it. ”
Senior Brother Yan's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice. Tang Xiaofeng's dodging action made it difficult for him to grasp the opponent's strength, so he made a tentative speech.
Tang Xiaofeng's heart turned, and then he remembered the sword fighting between the two sects of the Infinite Sword, although the martial arts people were widely invited to come to watch the ceremony, they always kept it a secret about the immortal sword dance on the Infinite Jade Jade.
Knowing the reason, Tang Xiaofeng's anger gradually rose, just because he overheard the two of them mention the immeasurable jade, the other party planned to kill people, and he acted really ruthlessly.
If you are a bystander, you don't know the cause and effect at all, and if you are killed by two people, then it is called the wrongful death.
"If you want my life to be simple, you need two people to do it yourself." Tang Xiaofeng said in a deep voice.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Senior Brother Yan's angry face loomed, greeted Senior Brother, and at the same time ran towards Tang Xiaofeng, intending to join forces against the enemy.
"Haha!" Tang Xiaofeng laughed loudly and was fearless, his feet swayed, and he moved quickly according to Ling Bo's footwork.
He is different from Duan Yu twenty years later, although he learns the same pace, he uses it very differently.
Duan Yu himself advocated Buddhism and did not want to practice martial arts, and when he learned footwork, he only thought about how to avoid the enemy's attack and escape with his life.
Tang Xiaofeng, on the other hand, was more active, never approaching the enemy when dodging, and was always ready to counterattack.
The two seem to be the same, but in fact, Tang Xiaofeng's actions are not only more difficult, but also more dazzling when he makes his steps.
After the two brothers finished their swordsmanship all the way, they suddenly found that they hadn't even touched the corners of each other's clothes, and they were secretly horrified.
"Senior brother, fire the arrow!" Senior Brother Yan shouted loudly, and when he saw that his movements were even faster, he beckoned to Tang Xiaofeng's vital parts.
"I won't play with you anymore, since you are looking for death, it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame!"
Dodging the attacks of the two one after another, in a short period of time, Tang Xiaofeng noticed that his footwork seemed to have improved again, and he secretly sighed in his heart, actual combat is really the only way to improve his strength.
Senior Brother Zhang listened to the order, hurriedly pulled back, quickly took out the rocket from his arms, shook his hand into the air, and a whistle rose to the sky.
Tang Xiaofeng's body swayed, and he avoided Senior Brother Yan's sword move by a fraction of a millimeter, and reached out to clasp his vein.
Senior Brother Yan was shocked, and wanted to retreat with a sword block, but it was too late, only to feel a tightness in his wrist, and he was easily held by the other party.
He used his internal force to forcibly break free, but suddenly he screamed, and his internal force was completely uncontrollable, surging out from the veins towards the other party's body.
Senior Brother Yan still didn't give up, he let out a loud cry in his mouth, and ran his internal strength with all his might, but the more he struggled, the faster the internal force was lost.
After Senior Brother Zhang finished firing the arrow, seeing the situation in the field, he didn't want to stab Tang Xiaofeng in the throat with his sword, and his other hand was not idle, and he grabbed Senior Brother Yan suddenly, intending to separate the two.
The idea was good, but he made it simple.
Senior Brother Zhang had just grabbed Senior Brother Yan, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and his internal force frantically surged into Senior Brother's body.
In a moment, the internal strength of the two of them was gone, and they were even more powerless to struggle.
Senior Brother Yan's face was pale, and he couldn't bear it at first, and begged for mercy loudly: "The seniors spare their lives, the juniors are ignorant and offend the dignity of the face, and I also ask the seniors to spare the juniors in the face of the Infinite Sword Sect." ”
At this time, Tang Xiaofeng's internal force was surging, and after running for a week, he only felt indescribably happy.
Hearing the other party's begging for mercy, his expression remained unchanged at all, disgusted with the other party's ruthlessness, and it was too late to beg for mercy at this moment.
I haven't absorbed the power of others, and I don't know what it tastes like, but at the moment, I know the taste of the marrow, and I can't stop it.
In the middle of the original work, Duan Yu learned the Northern Spiritual Skills, but he only practiced all the way and stopped practicing, but destroyed the cheats, so that due to the internal force, he was impure and almost died.
Tang Xiaofeng didn't have such concerns, his body had been strengthened, and the toughness of his meridians was already far above Duan Yu, and he had completely cultivated the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, and some of his internal force was integrated into his body, and in the blink of an eye, he had already finished refining and turned into his own.
After another moment, the two brothers fell to the ground softly, their breath was extremely weak, their faces were bloodless, and their eyes looking at Tang Xiaofeng were also full of hatred.