Chapter 1875: Seventh Style Sword Technique
Wu Cang didn't quite agree with Huang Xiao's words, Pang Yi definitely had far above Huang Xiao.
However, Huang Xiao still has the hall master behind him, so he can make up for some of the gaps with Pang Yi.
"Then we won't bother you, you still have to hurry up to improve your strength and consolidate your realm. Wu Cang said.
After speaking, without waiting for Huang Xiaoduo to say more, Wu Cang and Yin Huju said goodbye and left.
Only Huang Xiao and Chao Lingyi were left in the secret room.
Chao Lingyi suddenly saw Huang Xiao's eyes staring at her in a daze, her heart trembled, a red glow suddenly appeared on her cheeks, her legs were a little weak, and she was about to lose her position.
Chao Lingyi was shy at the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and pinched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, stirring uneasily.
In this secret room, lonely men and widows, Chao Lingyi couldn't help but think wildly in his mind.
Just waited for a while, and she didn't wait for Huang Xiao to make any moves.
She cautiously raised her head quietly and glanced at Huang Xiao.
Only then did I find that Huang Xiao's eyes were still looking straight ahead, it should be said that he was not looking at himself, and the pupils of Huang Xiao's eyes did not look like they were in focus at all.
"Chao Lingyi, you're ashamed!" Chao Lingyi wanted to stomp off her little feet, but she came back to her senses, Huang Xiao should have thought of something, so she was a little distracted.
"Alas~~" Chao Lingyi sighed secretly again, her performance just now was obviously not seen by Huang Xiao, and deep down in her heart she still longed for the scene just now to be noticed by Huang Xiao.
After a long while, Huang Xiao came back to his senses.
Huang Xiao remembered his Minghong knife just now, and he didn't know what happened to it on the ancestor's side.
It is difficult for this Dao Realm-level imitation knife to exert its full strength, so what if its own Ming Hong Knife can exert its full strength?
Even if it was just a broken knife now, the power would definitely not be comparable to this imitation knife.
Huang Xiao even believed that even the five psychic imitation knives in the Demon Hall were far inferior, and the imitation knives were only imitation knives after all.
"Strength!" Huang Xiao sighed in his heart.
For this Dao Realm-level imitation knife, Huang Xiao didn't care much about it in his heart, because he still had a Ming Hong knife.
Of course, Huang Xiao is still very grateful for the heart of the hall master.
Because the hall master didn't know about this matter, it was definitely not that easy to fight for such a Dao realm-level imitation knife for himself.
"Let's go!" Huang Xiao said.
Chao Lingyi hummed and followed behind Huang Xiao.
Seeing Chao Lingyi's look of spring not retreating, Huang Xiao couldn't understand it in his heart, but he didn't want to do it for the time being.
After Huang Xiao left the secret room, he went directly to the martial arts training ground, where he picked up a heavy knife made of ten thousand heavy iron.
The tenth level has broken through, and the true qi has also been refined, at least now that it has reached the limit, he wants to try to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Demon Sword Technique, especially the Seventh Style Sword Technique.
Although this heavy knife is not flexible to wield, it still has a lot of benefits for the cultivation of his sword technique.
With Huang Xiao's current strength in the martial arts realm, it was still easy to hold a heavy sword, but he suppressed his own skills and basically relied on his original strength to adapt to the heavy knife.
Huang Xiao performed the sixth style over and over again, and he needed to rely on a heavy knife to tamp the sixth form in order to better comprehend the seventh style knife technique.
Only when the foundation is stable can we continue to move forward.
With a 'bell', Huang Xiao slammed the heavy knife into the ground of the martial arts training ground, panting in his mouth, and sweat dripping uncontrollably.
It's a feeling of exhaustion, soreness and weakness in my arms, and it's hard to lift it again.
Huang Xiao knew very well that as long as he had a little luck, he could eliminate this feeling of tiredness and powerlessness, but he didn't want to do it yet.
After gasping for a while, Huang Xiao let out a soft snort and pulled the heavy knife out of the ground.
Chao Lingyi stood at the door of the martial arts training ground with tea, Huang Xiao didn't speak, she didn't want to go in and disturb Huang Xiao's cultivation of sword techniques.
Seeing Huang Xiao sweating and waving the knife over and over again, she felt a faint pain in her heart.
She couldn't figure out why her young master could easily swing this knife, so why did she torture herself so much.
"Damn Pang Yi!" Chao Lingyi couldn't help but scold Pang Yi in his heart.
In her opinion, all of this is due to the existence of Pang Yi, which gave Huang Xiao so much pressure, so that Huang Xiao had to desperately force himself to improve his strength.
After three days in a row, Huang Xiao felt that it was almost the same, and only then did he start to try to perform the seventh form of the Heavenly Demon Demon Sword Technique.
This time, what he was holding in his hand was the martial realm-level imitation knife that Chao Lingyi brought him, and the Dao realm-level imitation knife, Huang Xiao did not use it for the time being.
For ordinary knife practice, this imitation knife is enough.
Huang Xiao stood quietly on the martial arts training ground with his eyes closed, and after a short half a moment, after calming down his mood, the true qi in his body moved, and the true qi of the heavenly demons swirled, quickly swimming through the meridians of his body.
Type 1, Type 2...... In the sixth form, Huang Xiao quickly took out the knife and cut out the Heavenly Demon Demon Knife Technique from the first style to the sixth style in one go.
When the sixth form was cast, Huang Xiao's heart moved, and he began to perform it according to the seventh style knife technique.
True Qi surged out from the meridians, and the power of the sword technique continued to rise, and Huang Xiao wanted to increase the strength of the move and power to the seventh form.
When Huang Xiao slashed out the knife again, his hand trembled, the imitation knife in his hand drooped, his hand also hung down, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
The true qi is unsustainable, and the seventh sword technique Huang Xiao is considered a failure.
Thinking carefully about the reasons for his failure just now, and summing up the experience of failure, Huang Xiao took a long breath after half an hour.
He found that he was still a little anxious, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, even if he had calmed down before practicing the knife, but in the process of practicing the knife, his mood was still a little anxious.
The second time he continued, this time Huang Xiao's heart was more peaceful, and when he tried to impact the seventh form, his mood was less impulsive than before.
The true qi in the dantian continued to pour out, and the true qi in the meridians began to pour into the imitation knife, and between the knives, the fierce knife power burst out, and one after another the sharp sword power frantically slashed the ground of the surrounding martial arts training ground.
The rumbling sound kept sounding, but no one approached here, because the disciples who were guarding had been ordered not to approach the martial arts training ground.
Chao Lingyi was a little farther away this time, it wasn't that she didn't want to see Huang Xiao practicing, but she was even more afraid that someone would come over to peep at Huang Xiao's practicing.
She stood on the periphery, just to prevent someone from coming, and it could be regarded as guarding Huang Xiao.
"Elder Wu?" Chao Lingyi suddenly saw Wu Cang and Zhou Daoxing coming from a distance.
It doesn't matter if Wu Cang comes over, after all, Chao Lingyi also knows the relationship between Wu Cang and Huang Xiao, and he is not afraid that he will leak the news.
And this Zhou Daoxing, that is the biggest spy, didn't he come over to find out the strength of his young master?
Chao Lingyi was a little anxious in her heart, but she was helpless, and she couldn't stop them with her identity.