Chapter Seventy-Two: A Hundred Sword Shadows

Li Qiuyang completely integrated into the world of a knife at this moment.

An extremely ordinary sword shadow swept by, and then evolved into thousands of sword shadows, closely following the first sword shadow, and slashed directly in front of it.

Bang!

A hard crash sounded.

This knife directly smashed the heavy steel plate in front of Li Qiuyang.

But Li Qiuyang's face did not show joy, but frowned tightly, his body was still mechanically swinging out, his pupils were blazing, and he was obviously thinking about something.

"Not true. ”

This kind of artistic conception is much worse than the picture in the light and shadow of the video.

Li Qiuyang's heart was still shaking the scenes presented on the big screen, the bald man in a white practice uniform held a light knife bathed in thunder, and directly cut off the towering tree in front of him.

The power of this way, fast and powerful, decisive killing, huge power, all in one go.

The gap, where exactly is the gap.

Li Qiuyang even had a feeling that although the one he swung out was extremely powerful, compared to the man in the white practice suit, he was like a child, and he could only look up.

Endless practice, each time is an ordinary swing of the knife.

"It's progressive. Li Qiuyang's face gradually appeared with a slight smile.

This night, Li Qiuyang swung his knife tens of thousands of times, and finally fell asleep in the early morning when he couldn't resist the tiredness of his body.

Rumble.

The second floor of Li Qiuyang's home at the JN City Military Warrior Base.

Li Qiuyang was looking intently at the big screen, and the man in the white practice uniform swung a simple and plain knife.

Rumble!

Li Qiuyang didn't know how many times he had watched it, hundreds of times or thousands of times, and finally at a certain moment, it was like a meteor crossing his heart, and he suddenly realized it.

"That's how the knife was used. ”

Li Qiuyang swung his knife directly and indifferently on the steel plate in front of him.

At the moment when the extremely sharp Yuntou knife touched the steel plate, it was like a thunderbolt slashing, and then dozens of knife shadows hit the steel plate at the same time almost instantly, and the steel plate burst directly.

"Three thousand shadow swords, one breath and sixty sword shadows. ”

On the third day after returning to the base city, Li Qiuyang completely cultivated the Three Thousand Shadow Swords to the point of one breath and sixty sword shadows.

On the big screen, a thin man in a black battle suit, his eyes were fierce and ruthless, and he directly cut off the head of a fifth-level demon beast Black Mountain Giant Dog without warning.

Blood was sprinkled, and a column of blood gushing out of the severed head was a few feet high, exuding a sense of shock.

Once, twice, this scene was repeated on the screen, and Li Qiuyang sometimes frowned, and sometimes smiled like puzzled.

Finally, Li Qiuyang picked up the cloud head knife and began to practice swinging the knife.

"The most important thing for the Three Thousand Shadow Blades is to control more blade shadows and increase the power of the sword. ”

"But the speed and accuracy of swinging the knife have a huge impact on actual combat. ”

Even if it can exert tens of thousands of kilograms of huge force, it still has no use for hitting the thick turtle shell of a demon beast.

Li Qiuyang's comprehension of the knife is constantly profound, no longer the most primitive pursuit of strength, but has a deep understanding of speed, angle, and timing of the knife.

Tedious.

The practice of a knife is extremely boring, and Li Qiuyang has to practice like this tens of thousands of times a day.

On the tenth day after Li Qiuyang returned to the base city, the steel plate in front of Li Qiuyang was once again chopped off by Li Qiuyang.

But this time, the blade of the Yuntou knife cut through the steel plate, leaving a scratch directly on the center of gravity of the heavy steel plate, and the steel plate as a whole was intact.

Three thousand shadow blades, the eightieth sword shadow.

Three thousand shadow swords, ninetieth sword shadows.

At the same time, Li Qiuyang is interested in being able to master more and more sword shadows.

Progress is rapid.

On the fourteenth day after returning to the base city, Li Qiuyang had mastered ninety-nine sword shadows.

In the picture, a peerless master wearing a blood-colored battle suit and long hair is holding a bloody knife in his hand, his eyes are bloodthirsty, and opposite this warrior, a seventh-level demon beast Blood Rage White Shark is fierce and brutal.

But the blood-clothed warrior disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, a bloody light flashed in his hand, directly killing the blood-furious white shark.

"It's terrifying. ”

Li Qiuyang's face was deeply solemn, and this knife was even just a blurred light and shadow in his eyes.

Li Qiuyang watched the shocking blow of the blood-clothed warrior in the video over and over again.

In just half a month, Li Qiuyang practiced swinging a knife tens of thousands of times a day, constantly staring at the big screen and thinking.

Finally, the moment Li Qiuyang saw the blood-clothed warrior make a move, a sharp light once again appeared in his eyes.

The Yuntou knife in his hand was gently swung out, mixed with a hundred sword shadows pouring out, and a series of explosive sounds sounded in the air.

Three thousand shadow swords, one hundred sword shadows, succeeded.

After spending half a month of practice, the progress of the Three Thousand Shadow Knife was extremely fast.

Li Qiuyang finally stopped letting his nerves tense and relaxed his whole body.

But the tight rhythm did not make Li Qiuyang relax for long, and Li Qiuyang quickly realized that there seemed to be one thing that had to be done in a hurry.

"The preliminary selection of the East China Sea Base City of the Virtual Battle Competition. '

"It's almost the end of June, and I have to hurry up for a virtual match. “

So far, Li Qiuyang still hasn't had a round of virtual battles.

However, by the end of June, the first stage of the preliminary round of Donghai Base City was completely over.

Li Qiuyang directly logged in to the virtual battle platform, entered the East China Sea Theater, and directly checked the preliminary selection rankings.

"The announcement says that the top 100 virtual battles are all part of the virtual battle elite of Donghai Base City, and the second round will be opened at this moment, and the virtual battle will be conducted by drawing lots, and the strongest ten people will be selected to participate in the virtual battle finals in China. ”

Moreover, Li Qiuyang learned that this time, the second stage of the preliminary selection of Donghai Base City will be broadcast live on TV, and all human beings in China will watch it.

"Hey, Wang Tengfei?" Li Qiuyang's face turned cold directly.

"The God of War King takes off, virtual battle against the overlord!"

The big headline on the homepage of the virtual battle platform, with Wang Tengfei's handsome photo, directly made Li Qiuyang's face cold.

"Wang Tengfei, captain of the youth training camp of Donghai Base City, won the first stage of the preliminary round, which can be called invincible!"

"And the talented players in the entire Donghai Academy are all among the best in the preliminary round. ”

This information made Li Qiuyang extremely angry.

Wang Tengfei, a person who Li Qiuyang will hate forever.

"Wang Tengfei, then I'll let you see how terrifying Li Qiuyang's strength is now. ”

Li Qiuyang is very confident, and the great progress in his sword skills has made Li Qiuyang's strength in virtual battles directly span several levels.

Li Qiuyang's eyes looked at the ID in the upper right corner of the virtual battle platform, madman!