CHAPTER XXXII
Two days later, a figure in the dense forest was moving and dancing, stepping on the elusive footwork, a dodge, bypassing the collision of a wild boar with a half-human body and a long spike on its head, and then reflexively punched, and the wind on it was fierce and powerful, and it smashed on the wild boar, and immediately knocked it away several feet.
After that, he was even more unforgiving, and a wild boar that was falling to the ground and had not had time to get up, the earthy yellow brilliance on his fist skyrocketed, and then he greeted him with a few gestures.
In a moment, the boar's struggle below became weaker and weaker, and finally it was completely out of breath. At this time, Gu Luo stopped his fists, but he did not relax immediately as usual, he still looked back around, put on a posture to meet the attack, and at the same time used the residual vision of his eyes to monitor the wild boar that seemed to be dead and could no longer die, beware of the latter from cheating on death and injuring people.
After a few breaths, there was silence all around, as long as the leaves shook and made a rustling sound. At this time, Lone Fall drew a long sword from behind his back, stabbed it at the heart of the wild boar, and then half-leaned down, lifted one of them, and walked out of the woods.
As the so-called three days of Shibei, it is impressive, and the loneliness at this time is completely different from the three days before, and it is obvious that there has been a lot during this period. His cautious attitude can be seen from his modest behavior alone.
After a few days of practice and hunting, Lonely has found the feeling of condensing six layers of energy. During this time, he refined two bottles of spiritual liquid, and his cultivation broke through to the seventh layer of Qi in one fell swoop.
On the way out of the woods, the voice of the old man sounded, "You have made breakthroughs in boxing one after another, and you are close to a bottleneck, so let's practice swordsmanship!." ”
"Swordsmanship!" "Lonely and happy, there was an extra kind of expectation in his heart, he had been longing for swordsmanship for a long time. During these days of hunting, he often felt aggrieved. Facing the sharp fangs of the demon beast and fierce bird, he had to temporarily avoid the edge with a pair of meat fists. If he learns a swordsmanship, he can fight the opponent, which will undoubtedly improve his combat effectiveness a lot.
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Outside the woods, Guluo stuffed a piece of roasted golden, oily meat into his mouth, and after two days, Guruo not only got a huge improvement in boxing, but also improved his barbecue skills. This once made the old man secretly mutter, "Could it be that this kid has such a strong understanding, not only martial arts, but also cooking so quickly." ”
After swallowing the last piece of meat, Lone Fall threw the bone away, sat cross-legged on the spot, and flipped through the swordsmanship pattern.
After a while, he opened his eyes and frowned, "This is also a nine-style, the difficulty of footwork is not much different from that of boxing, but the sword moves are more complex than the fist moves, and they are more varied." ”
"Needless to say, the sword is the king of soldiers, but his moves are far more complex and mysterious than you think, but you can't understand it. ”
"But I don't think it's very difficult, it seems that it is easier to practice than boxing, which is a bit weird. ”
"Hehe, since you think so, you can try. The old man's voice was full of banter.
However, the next moment he couldn't laugh, because as soon as he drew his sword, he immediately swung his move, although there were some deviations in it, and his steps were not very uncoordinated, but he did perform one move at a time, and it was not until the fifth move was near the end that suddenly there was a sign of disorder, and he had to stop.
Although his moves are a little stiff, they have quite a charm, and this is the first time he has used them. Not to mention the fighting skills recorded in the Qiankun True Formula, it is a six-grade fighting technique, and it is difficult for a person with excellent understanding to get started with half of the moves at one time.
"How is that possible? Can talent be inherited?"
"What do you mean? Did I do a good job just now? What genetics?"
"Your performance just now is really rare. Although Elder Qian was very shocked, he was still quite sober in his heart, and he did not fully express the shock in his heart. He knew that he could not be praised to heaven yet, otherwise it would create his flashy nature.
"Heredity refers to your father, who is also a swordsman, and his kendo attainments are unparalleled, and his talent is extremely terrifying. The first sword once blocked even the Nine Palaces Heaven Killing Array in its strongest state. Elder Qian's voice suddenly became sad, "Actually, with your parents' talents, it is not necessarily a good thing to get the true spirit of Qian, if they were not framed by design because of the true spirit of Qianzhi, I am afraid that they will have a chance to win the championship now." At that time, there is no need for the Qiankun True Spirit to be able to reverse the general trend of the two realms. ”
Hearing this, Gu Luo was also silent for a moment, but immediately swept his sword, "Since they can't do it, I'll come!"
"Actually, I'm thinking about whether it's right to make you the master of the true spirit of Qianzhi, and maybe you'll end up like your father because of this. In a way, it was also the true spirit of Qianzhi that caused your parents to be orphaned, and if you gave up on him, maybe you could ...... just as well."
"Elder Qian, you have always taught me to move forward, but this time I took the lead and retreated. ”
"That's because you haven't experienced it, there are too many of them, and the injustice and the killing of the mountains of corpses and blood are completely unimaginable, and those sorrows and resentments have become immortal traces. The voice is full of vicissitudes from a piece of history.
"Men are ambitious, how can they be trivial worries. If they can't do it, how do they know that I can't do it!" Hearing the worried words of the old man, Gu Luo laughed at it.
"That's right. What a man has great ambitions, how can he do trivial worries. Since you think so, I'll fight with you too. ”
"Sit ahead and stand in the way, and I will break it with one sword. The lonely sword pushed forward, swaying it wantonly, and suddenly the sound of breaking the wind sounded.