Chapter 12: Dimensionality Reduction Strike, Midnight Terror

Chu Hao's attitude towards Leng Shaokun was really dissatisfied.

It's too cold, too proud.

Aren't you a sword genius?

Then extinguish his majesty in swordsmanship.

lest you make a sneer in front of him, and put on a bad face.

"You fart!"

The furious Leng Shaokun spat dirty words.

If it weren't for Huang Laojiu's face, he would have been hit one by one.

"I can't fart in my mouth."

"Why don't you put one first?"

Chu Hao buckled his nose and shook it casually, with a face full of contempt.

Aren't you able to pretend?

Then the master will pretend to show you.

"You, looking for a fight!"

Leng Shaokun was completely angry by his contempt, and used the wooden strip in his hand as a sword to stab at Chu Hao.

Seeing this, Chu Hao got up unhurriedly, grabbed the small wooden stick next to him casually, and used it as a sword to easily resist it.

Then, according to Ling Tian's swordsmanship, Chu Hao killed Leng Shaokun.

Don't look at the small wooden stick in his hand, which is only about twenty centimeters long.

But in his hands, it was like a sharp long sword, and in terms of sword moves, Leng Shaokun was defeated one after another.

Leng Shaokun looked at the familiar sword moves and was shocked.

Wasn't this the Ling Tian swordsmanship he had studied and practiced diligently for a year?

Why would he too, and more skilled than him.

"How can you know Ling Tian Sword Technique!"

Leng Shaokun stopped and asked with shocked eyes.

Ling Tian's swordsmanship is the supreme swordsmanship of their Xuantian Sect, and they are not inner disciples, so they can't be touched.

If it weren't for an elder who found out that he had a talent for swordsmanship, he taught it in private.

Nor could he have had a chance to learn it.

Chu Hao was not just a small miscellaneous disciple, and he had just come to Tianxuan Sect for a few days, how could he learn Ling Tian's sword technique.

There must be something greasy in this.

"I learned from you." Chu Hao replied.

"No way, when did I teach you."

Leng Shaokun shook his head again and again, a little panicked.

In Tianxuanzong, there are regulations, and status determines status and welfare, and it will also restrict the cultivation of exercises.

Without the orders of the sect master and the elders, no disciple could teach exercises or moves to others without permission.

He had already kept this rule in mind when he entered the Heavenly Xuan Sect, how could he privately teach Ling Tian's sword technique such a high level of swordsmanship.

It's simply not possible.

And he didn't get the instruction, stealing the internal exercises and moves of the sect was a big crime in Tianxuanzong, and he was found and severely punished.

If it is serious, it will be directly abolished and driven out of Tianxuanzong.

In more serious cases, he was killed on the spot.

"Just now."

Chu Hao stretched his waist carelessly, not realizing the seriousness of this matter at all.

"You fart, when did I teach you ...... just now"

Leng Shaokun was a little anxious when he saw him bite out.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something and stopped talking.

Could it be that he just played a sword move, and he learned all of them?

This, this can't be.

Ling Tian's swordsmanship is not an ordinary swordsmanship, the sword moves are complicated, and special sword techniques need to be taught to learn it.

And if you want to learn it according to the gourd painting scoop, it is simply impossible.

Even it took him seven days to fully acquire it.

This still broke the record of Tianxuanzong.

It can be seen how difficult Ling Tian's swordsmanship is.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to practice Ling Tian's sword technique unscrupulously here.

"You just watched me play a sword move once, and then you learned it?" Leng Shaokun asked in disbelief.

"It's just a sword-breaking technique, it's enough to watch it once."

"I guess only fools need to learn repeatedly."

Chu Hao turned on the pretending mode, revealing a look of disdain.

"You ......"

When Leng Shaokun heard this, he pointed at him with a red face, and his whole body trembled.

This is naked humiliation.

"What? Look at you like this, I don't think I've learned it many times. ”

Chu Hao looked at his deflated appearance, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

I'm driving you crazy.

I'll make you arrogant.

I make you proud.

The battered taste is not good.

"No way, you're lying."

"In our Tianxuan Sect, there is no existence that anyone can learn just by watching Ling Tian's sword technique once."

Perhaps it was the dimensionality reduction blow of perception that hit Leng Shaokun hard, and his mentality was about to collapse.

Read it once and you can learn it.

What a terrifying perception this is.

He has such ability, how can he be the lowest-level miscellaneous disciple.

It's simply not possible.

"No, no, no, anything is possible."

"Unfortunately, I'm the one in ten thousand."

Chu Hao's right index finger swung and began to tremble.

Compared with the master, you kid is a little more tender.

"Impossible, impossible ......"

Leng Shaokun shook his head again and again, and took a few steps back a little distractedly.

In the end, he sat on the ground.

At this time, Huang Laojiu walked out of the small attic.

"What's going on?"

"Leng boy, why don't you practice swords?"

"Chu boy, did you do something bad again?"

Huang Laojiu, who didn't know what happened just now, saw that Leng Shaokun was a little distracted, and asked suspiciously.

can make Leng Shaokun, who has always been indifferent and arrogant, like this, he really has never seen it.

It seems that Chu Hao, this kid, has some ability.

"Huang Lao, look at what you said, what bad things can I do."

"Don't forget, I can't beat him yet."

Chu Hao responded with a smile.

"Forgive me for not daring, hurry up and finish the bath and rest."

Huang Laojiu didn't bother to dwell on it, it was not early, and it was time to go to bed.

It's a top priority.

"Haole, Huang Lao, you go slowly."

"Good dreams!"

Chu Hao watched Huang Laojiu leave, and slowly walked in front of Leng Shaokun.

"Hey, cold boy, it's not early, it's time for us to wash and sleep."

"If you delay any longer, it'll be dangerous outside."

"I'll give you some pointers when I have time later."

Chu Hao patted him on the shoulder proudly, hummed an unknown song, happily returned to the small attic, and began to take a bath.

Now, he can do it himself.

If the drug doesn't work well, he can increase the dose.

As long as it doesn't hurt the body.

An hour later, Chu Hao comfortably finished taking a bath and was ready to sleep, but Leng Shaokun still sat outside motionless.

Could it be that his blow is so strong?

I haven't come back to my senses yet.

Seeing that it was about to be late at night, Chu Hao began to worry a little about his situation.

This kid doesn't know what happens outside the small attic after the night.

"Hey, cold boy, do you sleep or not?"

"Come in quickly, you will encounter danger later, don't blame me for ignoring you."

Chu Hao shouted kindly.

But Leng Shaokun still didn't react, so angry that he didn't bother to care, he directly closed the doors and windows, and lay on the bed angrily.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Shaokun still didn't come back, Chu Hao tossed and turned, and didn't fall asleep.

His mind had been torn between whether to call again or force him in.

If something happens, he can't escape the relationship.

I will even feel guilty for this for a lifetime.

After thinking about it, Chu Hao finally decided to call him back.

But just as he got up, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the small attic, which made the doors and windows shake violently, and the temperature became a little cold.

For so many days, there had never been such a situation.

Just when Chu Hao was a little scared, the wind outside suddenly disappeared, and there was a fierce fight.

Chu Hao knew that Leng Shaokun must be in danger.

Now what?

In the end, it can not be saved.

Chu Hao walked around anxiously and glanced at the iron broom next to him, which reminded him of the scene when Huang Laojiu came out to save him with an iron broom in his hand on the first night.

"Special, I'm afraid of a hammer."

"It's important to save people."

In the end, guilt and bravery overcame fear, Chu Hao cursed, and rushed out with an iron broom.