Chapter 87: Ma Hongjun

Although the situation was still unclear, Ling Yu was also prepared in his heart.

The power of ninjutsu is very limited, and the power is basically at its peak now, unless you use a lot of energy to create a shadow clone and rely on the amount to win, but this is not cost-effective.

So it's okay to use ninjutsu at the moment, but when it becomes stronger in the future, it can only play an auxiliary role!

Fortunately, his two martial souls still have great potential for development, and they also have the sword move of the bladeless sword, which is a big killer.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he began today's cultivation.

The next day, Ling Yu looked at the sun that had not yet risen in the sky, put on his long sword, came to a small hill at the edge of the village, and began to swing the long sword.

"Eyes focused, arms straight, don't bend ......"

The moment he began to swing the long sword, the voice of the Bladeless Sword Spirit began to echo in his mind, but it was precisely like this that Ling Yu was constantly correcting his sword-swinging movements, his body was straight, sweat was swaying, and the sound of the air flow driven by the continuous swing of the long sword in front of him was heavy and pleasant.

There was only one movement for him, and that was to slash down vertically in front of him.

But during this period, the position of his arms, as well as the position of his two feet, and the straightness of his back, were all strictly required by the sword spirit.

“400,401,402......”

Half an hour later, Ling Yu was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his arms were constantly shaking.

"Where is this, hold on to me, I want to learn the Heavenly Sword, I didn't even do this first step, stupid!"

A few green tendons appeared on Ling Yu's forehead, and he roared wildly in his heart: "Shut up, when is Lao Tzu going to give up!" ”

He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were sharp and focused, like a machine, and every time he swung his sword, it was as if the video was being replayed, it was exactly the same.

The 5,000-kilogram sword was grabbed by him with both hands and continued to slash in the air.

As the sword swung at it, the air currents swirled around him, blowing the surrounding numbers crookedly, as if they would be blown down by this hurricane the next moment.

Ten minutes later, he was still holding on, and now he was completely on his will, swinging at a very slow pace, but very standard.

When he swung it to 460 times, his eyes suddenly wandered for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Between his mouth and nose and every pore of his body, he was constantly absorbing the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and began to recover the fatigue and exhaustion in his body.

But for his movements, these recoveries are a drop in the bucket!

The scales on his chest began to burn, and the energy absorbed into his body began to be constantly refined and compressed, dispersing towards his whole body, constantly replenishing the consumption of his body muscles.

"Is it another layer of limits?"

In the bladeless sword, a model lake figure looked at Ling Yu's figure, and his tone was full of surprise: "What's going on with this kid's body?" Push the limits every day!

A normal person who breaks through the limit once has to rest for at least a few weeks and a month, but this kid's body is a complete freak. Every day, you can break through the limit with your tenacious will, and you can continue to practice the sword again the next day! ”

The corners of his mouth that couldn't see his face clearly seemed to hook up a smile: "But that's okay, with this speed, at least when the catastrophe comes, the first two sword moves can be learned, and the last move will depend on chance!" ”

As he spoke, his tone became a little profound: "Boy, come on, learn these few moves, plus the bladeless sword, you will become the sun, you must illuminate the world!" And

The catastrophe of the divine realm is also coming! ”

His eyes looked at the sky above him with great depth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen the future!

"Whew!"

With Ling Yu's last crackling and slashing, the number was finally fixed at 470!

He let go of the bladeless sword with his arms and stood on the ground with his legs limp.

Looking at the sun that had just begun to rise overhead, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, facing the first rays of sunlight that was about to come, and began to continuously speed up his cultivation.

Onigiri reads a book

With the continuous breathing and exhalation in his mouth and nose, the blue-gold light on his body lit up again, and I have to say that the effect of the thunder and lightning forging body combined with the effect of the early morning breathing method is simply doubled!

After his body broke the limit again, he could clearly feel that the energy of his dantian had increased a lot again in his continuous cultivation!

The strength of the physical body also began to increase under the nourishment of incomparably pure energy, and the cells continued to absorb the energy of the body.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be cheering, so it was not refreshing.

An hour later, Ling Yu spat out a mouthful of white pat for the last time, and Ling Yu stood up.

The exhaustion of the body just now completely disappeared at this moment, but there was a feeling of refreshment.

"Hey, boy!"

Just as Ling Yu was about to walk towards the academy, the voice of the sword spirit sounded in his mind again.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yu said in his heart.

"Looking at your recovery speed, I'm thinking, why don't you practice more later?"

There was a smile in the figure tone, but Ling Yu didn't refuse this time, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not impossible.

Okay, a thousand times, I haven't even been able to do half of it now.

"Yes, there's a head!"

After hearing this, the figure smiled and said, "Yes, there is a head, right?" ”

"But your broken mouth will have to be changed in the future!"

Ling Yu mercilessly accused: "Although your intentions are good, but your tone makes me very disliked, so as long as you restrain yourself in the future, it's not impossible!" ”

Seeing this, the figure hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course, as long as you are willing to practice, this is no problem at all!" ”

Ling Yu nodded innocently, and agreed with the other party that he could practice for an hour in the evening!

Back at the academy, Ling Yu just wanted to go to the cafeteria, and found a fat man with a moxican-style hairstyle and two mustaches at the corners of his mouth walking in from outside the academy with a comfortable face.

The two suddenly bumped into each other, and when the other party saw Ling Yu, a young man who was even more handsome and handsome than Dai Mubai and Oscar, his face instantly turned bad.

"Hey, who are you?"

Ma Hongjun walked in front of Ling Yu with figure-eight steps, looking at the other party's handsome appearance, his eyes were full of envy.

"I am a student who just joined the academy yesterday, my name is Ling Yu!"

Ling Yu didn't care about the other party's attitude, a primary school student like this would naturally be honest after a beating.

"Hey, you two have already met?"

Just as the two were about to continue chatting, Dai Mubai walked over from outside, saw the two talking, and walked in front of them with a smile.

"Boss Dai, didn't you say that the academy only admits students under the age of twelve?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun's attitude, the corners of Dai Mubai's eyes twitched, and he forced a smile and said: "Ling Yu is indeed only twelve years old, this has been identified yesterday, and the other party had a fight with Boss Zhao Zhao yesterday, and he also injured Boss Zhao, you be careful!" ”

Dai Mubai leaned into Ma Hongjun's ear and whispered, which made the other party's eyes change instantly, and the gaze looking at Ling Yu was no longer presumptuous, but turned to a little flattering.

"It turned out to be Brother Ling......"

The corners of Ling Yu's mouth twitched a few times, and said, "You don't have to call me like that, I should be older than you, just call me Brother Yu!" ”

Ling Yu smelled the rouge smell on Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai's bodies, and suddenly knew what the two of them had done yesterday.

Without saying anything more, the three of them walked towards the cafeteria.