Dangerous Breath (Part 3!)

Chapter 592 Dangerous Breath (3rd update!)

“Great swordsmanship!”

Fu Ri Luo looked at the butcher shining in the air and couldn't help but praise him, "What a great knife skill! Kaihuang Heavenly Palace is a place of outstanding people. Even in an era when Taoism and magical powers are incomplete and broken, there are still such outstanding people. It is indeed a good place!"

When he saw the butcher's knife skills, his desire for Daxu grew even stronger.

Compared to him, the butcher was very "young". Although he did not obtain a complete training system, he had mastered the swordsmanship to a level that Taihuangtian and many gods and demons of the demon clan had never achieved.

Fu Riluo could see that if the butcher made up for his shortcomings in the future, he would have the hope of becoming a true god. He had such attainments at such a young age, this must be the work of Kaihuang Heaven!

"This move was not passed on to me..."

Bashan Jiji opened his mouth wide, his voice like thunder, and turned to look at Qin Mu: "Did the teacher pass it on to you?"

Qin Mu said honestly: "I have passed it on. But my realm is not high enough, so I can't use it."

Bashan Jijiu said angrily: "The old man is biased! This move is too powerful, too powerful..."

It's not that the butcher is biased. When the butcher's upper body crawled to the disabled old village, he was crazy most of the time, cursing the evil sky every day and wanting to kill him. When he was sober, he was taciturn and silent.

The butcher was suffering at that time. His suffering was not because he only had the upper body left, but because he could not kill to the sky, avenge his friend, and get revenge for his knife.

In order to deal with Yang Xingjun and other gods in the sky, he had been acting crazy all the time and thought of countless sword techniques, but he was still unable to break the magical powers of the gods in the sky.

The reason he was crazy was because he thought too much.

After Granny Si picked up Qin Mu from the riverside, the butcher's crazy heart was gradually enlightened by this little kid and he felt a sense of security.

From then on, Crazy Tu's crazy moments gradually became less and less. He used to think too much and drive himself crazy, but after Qin Mu came, his heart was at peace, and he gradually integrated all his previous thoughts.

When he entered the art of swordsmanship, he created the ninth style of Heavenly Sword, the Sword Opens the Moon Ring.

This sword move was his entry into the sword art, making him the unrivaled grandmaster of the sword art.

Bashan Jijiu had learned the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques in the past, but the butcher was really annoyed by him and would avoid him whenever he saw him. He was caught up by Bashan not long ago and had not had the chance to pass on this trick to him.

Moreover, the move of opening the Moon Ring with a Knife not only requires extremely high cultivation level, but also extremely high attainments in swordsmanship. Bashan Jijiu has already embarked on the path of combining combat skills with swordsmanship, and it is impossible for him to master swordsmanship. Therefore, even if the butcher teaches it to him, he may not be able to learn it.

Yang Xingjun's blood fell from the sky, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire. His blood was the blood of the Golden Crow, which contained the essence of the sun. When it fell to the ground, it turned into flames, which lasted for a long time.

Suddenly, a huge sun fell from the sky and hit the ground. The earth shook, and the place where the sun landed turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Qi Jiuyi frowned, then relaxed his brows.

The death of Yang Xingjun was not a bad thing for him. Yang Xingjun was the helper he invited to the lower world this time. After all, Yang Xingjun had been staying in the lower world and was familiar with the geography.

The purpose of Qi Jiuyi asking Yang Xingjun to come out was to use him to find Qin Mu. Since Qin Mu was found, it didn't matter whether Yang Xingjun was dead or alive.

The butcher walked over, carrying a long knife. Yang Xingjun's blood splattered on his body, causing it to catch fire. However, he was the spirit of Vermillion Bird, so this injury was not serious.

"readily!"

There was a big gash on the butcher's chest, and he could vaguely see his heart beating under his ribs. It was obvious that he had not felt well in the battle with Yang Xingjun just now, and he was seriously injured. But he smiled and said, "Hundreds of years of madness, cut off with one knife, it's so fucking refreshing!"

The pharmacist stepped forward and took a close look at his wound. He frowned and said, "You butcher, you almost got killed. What's the point of feeling so good? There are remnants of Yang Xingjun's magical power in your wound. I can't remove it for you. Do it yourself. Be careful not to squeeze your heart to pieces. You are not Xing'an. You can survive with a new heart. Although you felt good about killing, you almost lost your life. You shouldn't be so reckless."

"Swordsmanship doesn't have so many variations like swordsmanship. The real swordsmanship is a straightforward life-or-death move. If you can take it, you live! If you can't take it, you die! It's that simple!"

The butcher sheathed his knife and shouted loudly. Countless tiny blade lights flashed in the wound on his chest, directly wiping out the remaining magical power of Yang Xingjun. He said in a deep voice: "In the past, my sword skills were exquisite and complex, but after I entered the Dao, I simplified them. The previous night battles of Liancheng Fengyu and the day of the East Sea Qiandielang were too troublesome. Now the long sword hanging the moon soul and the sword opening the bright moon ring are getting simpler and simpler."

Fu Ri Luo looked around and said to the many demons with magical powers: "Remember his words, they make a lot of sense. Spells, magical powers and combat skills will all be simplified in the future, but he didn't say it all. Simplification means going from complexity to simplicity. Complexity comes first, and complexity is a necessary journey. Without experiencing complexity, you cannot comprehend simplicity. The so-called simplicity is to concentrate your strength and gather your Tao into one line."

Many demon clan members with magical powers seemed to understand what was said and nodded one after another.

Qin Mu listened to what he heard and couldn't help but secretly praise: "Fu Ri Luo's vision and knowledge are indeed extremely brilliant. He is an amazing grandmaster, worthy of being the True Demon and the Venerable King. When I created the first form of the Jie Sword, I also started from the complex and then simplified it. The so-called simplicity is actually not simple. The sword technique looks simple, but in fact it mobilizes all the power and has the rhythm of Tao, so it is extremely powerful."

Ordinary supernatural powers can mobilize only 10% to 20% of all your own strength, because all your own strength is actually extremely huge. For example, your right hand and left hand each have a hundred kilograms of strength, and your legs each have a hundred kilograms of strength, but when you punch, you cannot exert more than 400 kilograms of strength.

The power in the body of a person with supernatural powers is more complex. It includes the power brought by the transportation of qi and blood, the power brought by the unobstructed tendons and meridians, the power of the circulation of vital energy, the power of the primordial spirit, the power of the hidden spirit, as well as different powers such as rune imprints.

When these powers are brought into play, they become supernatural powers.

It is already rare to be able to mobilize 50% to 60% of the great supernatural powers. Only when you create your own supernatural powers that are more suitable for yourself can you exert greater power.

The magical power that he had comprehended could unleash extremely terrifying power, and basically all of his own power was developed.

From complex to simple, complexity is the process of exploring one's own various strengths, which is indispensable.

Qi Jiuyi praised: "Fu Riluo has good insight."

Qin Mu glanced at him and praised: "Brother Qi has good insight."

Qi Jiuyi smiled slightly.

The pharmacist checked the butcher's wound again, used a silver needle to draw out the fire poison, and said with a smile: "You don't need me for this little wound. Mu'er, call your fat man over to lick it, it will activate the blood circulation and regenerate the muscles."

Long Qilin hurried over and said with a smile, "Master Tu, Xiaolong wants to lick it."

The butcher quickly looked at Qin Mu: "Mu'er, do you have any bottled ones?"

The pharmacist said sternly: "Fresh ambergris is better. The one in the bottle is not fresh and the wound heals slowly!"

The butcher was skeptical.

"Brother Qin, Lord Yang Xing has already settled his grudge, and Tian Dao's injury is no longer serious. Your mind should be at peace now, right?"

Qi Jiuyi looked at Qin Mu and said with a smile: "It's our turn now."

Qin Mu was about to speak when suddenly a knife light appeared, and then it split into one, two, four, four, and eight, continuously!

"Zhe Huali!"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and suddenly the sword light in the sky was gathered, and turned into a sword that chopped down. Where the sword light fell, the air split to the sides!

Fu Riluo waved his sleeves, forcing back all the people within the reach of the sword light. The sword light reached ten miles straight, and the huge sword light slashed towards Qi Jiuyi!

Qi Jiuyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly relaxed, allowing the knife light to come in front of him.

The blade light suddenly trembled and split, turning into more than ten blade lights that slashed towards Qi Jiuyi, like a peacock spreading its tail, but then suddenly retracted. The more than ten blade lights brushed past the tip of Qi Jiuyi's nose and did not touch him.

Suddenly the blade light was retracted. Ten miles away, Zhe Huali inserted the magic sword behind his back and strode forward. Although his complexion was not very good, he was very energetic. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in recent days in order to make a breakthrough.

The butcher looked at Zhe Huali and suddenly sighed, his expression bleak: "Of my two disciples, one embarked on the path of combining combat techniques, and the other comprehended the way of the sword. Neither of them learned the subtleties of the sword technique, but this person who only took a look at my sword technique has comprehended it."

Bashan Jiji's face turned red with shame, but Qin Mu was calm and composed, showing no shame at all: "My swordsmanship is better than that of Senior Brother Bashan, and the village chief is very pleased."

Fu Ri Luo looked at Zhe Huali, was full of praise, and said: "Zhe Huali, you can start your apprenticeship now."

Zhe Huali bowed in thanks, then stood up, his eyes fixed on Qin Mu, then on Qi Jiuyi's face, with a sharp gleam in his eyes: "Qin Mu is mine. If you want to kill him before me, I will kill you first."

The lame man was surprised and said, "Mu'er, you are quite popular."

Qin Mu's face suddenly turned dark.

Qi Jiuyi said calmly: "Zhe Huali, you learned from Luo Wushuang, the general of Lingxiu Army? I can see traces of his Wushuang sword in your swordsmanship. Divine sword Luo Wushuang, whose swordsmanship is in Taoism, is responsible for teaching the younger generation of Lingxiu Army in the Heavenly Court. It's great that you have his true teachings, but do you know who I am?"

Zhe Huali shook his head: "I don't care who you are. If you want to kill him, you will die first."

Qi Jiuyi shook his head: "Luo Wushuang's disciple is too ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. He has just learned a sword technique and stepped out of Luo Wushuang's shadow, and he dares to challenge me. Brother Qin, do you still want to watch me fight with the demon master? I will give you a chance."

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and sensed an extremely dangerous aura from him!

It seemed as if a prehistoric beast was gradually awakening inside Qi Jiuyi's body!

This feeling is like a real dragon activating the Zulong Taixuan Gong. However, Qi Jiuyi is definitely not from the dragon clan, but should be from the phoenix clan!

"It's bad!"

Qin Mu was shocked: "Qi Jiuyi has cultivated a technique that can lead him directly to the Emperor's throne!"

The lame man appeared behind him at some point, and taught him earnestly, "Mu'er, you should be cowardly when you should be cowardly, and you should run away when you should run away. It's absolutely right to believe in Grandpa Lame's teachings."

Qin Mu suddenly became excited, clenched his fists, and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa Lame, I have never killed a master who practices the Emperor's Throne Technique!"

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