Mo Zifan found a remote place, took out the five swords of doom from the system, and when he saw it, his eyes suddenly widened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Five Swords of Doom" is divided into five styles.

They are, a hundred swords and a thousand shadows, a thousand swords and a thousand shadows, ten thousand swords phantoms, a sword without a shadow, and a sword to the ruins.

Hundred Sword Chaos, as the name suggests, is the moment of the shot, the sword in the hand stabs out hundreds of times, forming a hundred sword shadows;

The phantom of the ten thousand swords, that is, the moment of the shot, the sword in the hand stabbed tens of thousands of times, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake, producing a visual and sensory hallucination, so it is a phantom sword;

The sword has no shadow, it can no longer be described by speed, the sword is silent, the enemy has not yet felt it, it has been killed, the speed has surpassed vision and induction;

When a sword returns to the ruins, it has the unfathomable power of gods and ghosts, and the demon slaying and devouring god is already touching the level of space in a moment, and everything that is blocked under the sword will turn into nothingness.

After reading the brief introduction of "Five Swords of Doom Breaking", Mo Zifan was completely stunned, is this still a martial art? Is this something that ordinary humans can achieve? Not to mention a thousand swords in an instant, it is a hundred swords in an instant, and that is also the top of the sky.

"It seems that this "Five Swords of Breaking Doom" cannot be refined in a day. Mo Zifan said thoughtfully, if he wants to cultivate the Five Swords of Breaking Doom, he will have to spend a lot of time, but what he lacks most now is time, if he doesn't continue to complete the system task, he will die after more than ninety days.

Randomly remembered, his innate ability seems to be strength and speed, this is still speculated in the process of cultivating three fists and two feet, when the strength and speed reach a certain level, the power of qi and blood will boil violently, which is very similar to the introduction of the awakening bloodline innate ability in the book.

Mo Zifan had learned from Grandpa Mo that the reason why it was difficult for many martial artists of the Nine Heavens of Blood Refining to break through to the Spirit Cloud Realm was that they could not find their innate ability, for example, your innate ability was Flame, but you thought that your innate ability was ice, and in the blood sacrifice ceremony, it would definitely fall short.

Therefore, the most important thing in refining the Nine Heavens of Blood Refining is to find your own direction, and the usual method is that during the cultivation process, when you touch the innate ability of the bloodline, the qi and blood will have a strong reaction.

Everyone in this world can only obtain one innate ability from birth, this is the rule, there is no exception, but in the process of cultivation, Mo Zifan actually found that he seemed to have the innate ability of speed and strength at the same time, and he has been thinking about whether he realized it wrong, but after asking Grandpa Mo tentatively, this feeling resonated with the innate ability.

"Since my innate ability is more deeply related, then cultivating this kind of fast sword martial art can play a complementary role. Mo Zifan thought for a moment, put aside all distractions, and decided to cultivate the "Five Swords of Breaking Doom" first, and at the same time, he could further speculate on his guesses, after all, he felt that his innate ability was a bit abnormal now.

Flipping down "Five Swords of Doom", as soon as he saw the opening words of the Hundred Swords Chaos chapter, Mo Zifan was completely messy.

"Hundred Swords Chaos, the method of cultivation is to assassinate a hundred ants in an instant without destroying the ground. ”

"Fuck!" Mo Zifan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he had never seen such a perverted swordsmanship, how big is an ant? Although there are ants as big as calves in this other world, Mo Zifan knows that what is described in "Five Swords of Doom" is not that kind of big ant, but ordinary ants.

At a glance at the sword moves, there is no picture and no moves, just a detailed explanation of how to use the power of qi and blood to make the sword in your hand faster, and then it is gone, and it is another pit.

"Well, I'm used to it, and there are no tricks to win, right? "After experiencing the cultivation of the three fists and two feet of the "Three Uniques of Martial Arts", the system rewards their own spiritual martial arts, all of which are focused on the word 'enlightenment', and the moves are secondary, which is why the three fists can be applied to the opening palm, split air fist, and willow leaf fist, the system hopes to master a kind of essence, not a move.

So Mo Zifan began to look for ants all over the mountains, and finally in a dry and wet area, the towering ancient trees here have withered, almost becoming a paradise for ants, so he found a dead tree that was removed, and from the appearance of destruction, the dense black holes, you can know that this is an ant's nest.

"Hah!"

Qi and blood surged to his right arm, and he roared, and then the five fingers of his right hand were bent into a fist, and he came out towards the ant's nest, smashing straight on the trunk of the dead tree, and suddenly sawdust flew, and a hole with a large bowl mouth appeared, and the ants inside immediately swarmed out.

Seeing the dense ants, Mo Zifan didn't say a word, lifted the cold ice sword, and felt a slight chill in his hand, and stabbed it violently, almost using the greatest strength and speed to stab the ants, and almost instantly stabbed dozens of swords.

But when I looked at my 'masterpiece', I was dumbfounded, the dry trunk was full of holes at this time, and all the potholes were sword hollow, about five fingers deep, and the ants also stabbed a large area as they wished, but the problem was that the dead wood trunk had been covered with a layer of finger-thick ice, and all the ants were frozen and turned into amber.

Mo Zifan was too, he was dizzy, completely ignoring the cold ice attribute of the cold ice sword, as soon as the cold ice sword came out, the temperature around the sword body suddenly dropped sharply, and the moisture in the air was condensed into broken ice, and it was absolutely impossible to stab ants with the cold light sword.

“...”

Mo Zifan was a little speechless about this, but did he have any other ordinary weapons in his hand, so in desperation, he had to cut a piece of hardwood first, cut it into the shape of a cold ice sword as much as possible, and then began to stab ants.

At first, you can only use brute force, one pursues the number of times the sword, stabs the dead wood chips flying, a sword goes down, and a large number of ants die; then grasps the strength of the sword, as far as possible not to pierce the dead wood; and then it is to improve the accuracy, no longer blindly poking and stabbing, and begin to control the speed and strength at the same time, increase the accuracy, from the beginning to the end of the move is a straight stab, without a trace of change.

From noon to nightfall, Mo Zifan was so mechanically stinging ants that he changed the number of forty or fifty in a row.

When he rested at night, Mo Zifan felt that his hands were no longer his own, and the dinner was done with his left hand, and his right hand seemed to be broken, going down vertically, and he lifted his sleeves to see,

"Suck!"

The whole arm was red and swollen like a bun, and he gasped when he moved.

"The chaos of a hundred swords is really extraordinary. Mo Zifan was not discouraged, but his eyes lit up, and a masochistic smile appeared on his face, because he clearly understood that the more difficult the martial arts to cultivate, once the cultivation was successful, the reward would definitely be not small.