"Overlord conquer the world, conquer everything!"

The shadows of the trees swayed, and Xiang Qian sat on the bed, muttering softly, his face glowing with a little obsession. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The peerless allure of the previous sword, the peerless elegance of that knife has been integrated into Xiang Gan's soul and cannot be erased.

So far, Xiang Qian closed his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was still the figure like an overlord.

"A domineering knife can crush everything!" Xiang Qian's heart condensed slightly, looking at the thrilling four words on the martial arts bar, he couldn't calm down for a long time: Purple Thunder Seven Strikes!

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, can be described as a peerless overlord.

Its set of purple thunder knife techniques is even more famous all over the world, and the peerless elegance of a knife has made countless swordsmen kowtow for it.

Bang! Bang! Xiang Gan's heart was pounding faster, and his eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"Congratulations to the host for mastering the sword technique Spring Thunderstorm, the quality is unknown, and the mastery is 0!"

The voice of the system fluttered up, making Xiang Gan's eyes instantly clear, suppressing his excitement, and Xiang Gan's eyes showed a little thought: "The function of the system is not limited to experience point cultivation, martial arts cultivation, and teaching martial arts!"

"But why did this feature only appear at this moment, is it the reason why I broke through to the rank of a junior warrior?"

Xiang Qian secretly pondered, countless thoughts flashed in his black eyes, and after careful consideration, the only conclusion Xiang Qian came to was that the previous scene was a reward for cultivators by the system, and this reward would only appear when cultivators broke through the realm.

That is, it will appear again when a beginner warrior breaks through to an intermediate warrior, and an intermediate warrior breaks through to a high-level warrior.

Xiang Qian only had a rough guess about this idea, and if he wanted to verify this idea, he could only be verified when he broke through to an intermediate warrior.

"Intermediate warrior!" The corners of Xiang Gan's mouth raised a treacherous arc, and his whole handsome face looked a little strange under the reflection of the shadow of the tree, but he was extremely confident: "The mystery of this, one day I will personally reveal it!"

Immediately, Xiang Qian listed the information he currently had in an orderly manner:

First, when the system teaches his own sword skills, he will put his soul in an environment similar to a fantasy world, and witness the sword skills of the peerless swordsman.

Second, the swordsman selected by the system to teach the knife technique is definitely a leading existence, at least no less than Xiang Yu.

Third, the quality of these sword skills is unknown, but their power is definitely beyond imagination.

Quietly sorting out this information, Xiang Gan's eyes became brighter and brighter, as bright as stars, that is to say, these sword skills would reappear in his hands sooner or later, thinking about this, Xiang Gan's calmed emotions became slightly excited again.

Xiang Qian sat quietly cross-legged on the bed, his deep eyes met the cold moonlight pouring down from the sky, slowly closed, and the previous conquering knife appeared in Xiang Gan's mind again like a movie replay, over and over again, over and over again, Xiang Qian couldn't extricate himself into the world of this style of knife technique, and the peerless stunning knife light took away all the luxury and gorgeousness.

This feeling of being unable to extricate himself is like smoking marijuana, and there is a longing illusion in his eyes, and at this moment, Xiang Qian is also in a world where there are only knives.

The reckless forest sea moving in the wind, the bright moon hanging high, and the whispering breeze completely disappeared at this moment, and the whole world was left with the extremely domineering purple thunder seven strikes, scattering the floating clouds for thousands of miles!

The fair-skinned Jun face had a look of fascination, and Xiang Gan's body did not move at all, as if he had been cursed.

With the passage of time, Xiang Gan's face did not show any tiredness, but showed a look of high spirits, the hanging bright moon quietly fell under the recklessness, and the rising sun shone idly on the sky.

Xiang Qianpan sat on the bed, the fog outside the window was filled, and his handsome face was a little bewitching, and he actually had an elegant demeanor.

It wasn't until the fog dissipated, like wisps of light smoke, that the first rays of the rising sun fell on Xiang Gan's eyebrows, that Xiang Gan's eyes slowly opened, looking at the proficiency after the spring thunderstorm, and his eyes showed a little thought.

After several hours of hard work, his proficiency only improved by more than ten points, Xiang Qian got up, picked up the alloy war knife on the side, slightly restrained his mind, raised his eyes, and slashed out like lightning.

Failure! The moment the knife was drawn, Xiang Qian knew that although the power of this knife was terrifying, it failed.

Without any discouragement, Xiang Qian went out again.

Failure, failure again!

The silver-white dawn gradually showed crimson, and the morning glow reflected on the slender and upright figure, after Xiang Gan failed dozens of times, the figure stood quietly in the dawn, without any irritability on his face, but with a touch of deep thought: "I actually failed one after another, and my proficiency has not improved at all!" Xiang Gan's front foot stepped slightly, and the war knife in his hand shot out, and the terrifying strength immediately set off a piercing sound of breaking the wind, whirring, and the domineering blade pulled out a series of afterimages in the morning glow.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for +1 proficiency in the Draping Knife Technique!"

The voice of the system that had not been seen for a long time flashed in Xiang Gan's mind, and the contemplation in Xiang Gan's eyes was even greater: "Practice makes perfect, other martial arts can improve their proficiency through continuous practice, and this method is completely ineffective against the Spring Thunderstorm!"

Immediately, Xiang Qian was a little relieved, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, whose world-famous knife technique could not be compared with this draped knife technique, and how could it be mastered through this method.

Xiang Qianwei closed his eyes, and the previous knife appeared in his mind again, a peerless knife.

And this time, Xiang Gan's attention was not limited to this knife, but recalled the moment when he looked at Xiang Yu before, and in those indifferent eyes like water, he saw the loneliness and loneliness of the cold in the heights.

After a stunning knife, it covered up too much loneliness.

Xiang Qian pondered this time and didn't last long, slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Xiang Yu, he is a proud and domineering person, just like his knife!"

"The Purple Thunder Seven Strikes are only a real miracle in Xiang Yu's hands, and I, although I am proud in my heart, I don't have that kind of domineering, my knife will eventually lose that artistic conception!" Xiang Qian reflected, but the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, only such a knife can arouse his interest, if he can easily cultivate successfully, he may be disappointed.

I, Xiang Gan also have my own pride! Xiang Qian raised his eyes to look at the churning clouds above, I also wanted to step on the top of the clouds, at this time, Xiang Gan's eyes were even more blazing, more than before, more contemptible.

......

Xiang Qian's eyes froze, and his right hand made a horizontal cut directly towards the front with a vertical palm, and the air trembled violently because of the rapid slashing of the palm knife, making a heart-shaking palm wind sound

"Perhaps, my current physical fitness has reached the physical fitness of a martial artist. I can pass the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment'. ”