Chapter 14: Sword Drawing
Yang Qingyun had no idea of the villagers' exclamations and surprise.
At this time, he had already learned some information about the situation in the Black Wind Village from the remaining Black Wind Bandits captives who had left their weapons behind.
"According to these people's descriptions, the leader of the Black Wind Village, Golden Eyed Biao, is most likely at the Body Tempering Realm!"
Yang Qingyun pondered in his heart.
I couldn't help but frown.
The Body Tempering Realm, although looking at the entire Southern Wilderness martial arts world, is just a third-rate master.
But within the scope of this village,
He is already a master who dominates the world! "Compared to the entry, the body tempering mirror has undergone a qualitative change. The blood and qi have begun to penetrate into the body and bones to temper and improve them. Under the burst of blood and qi, it is difficult for mortal swords to hurt him."
"Skin of copper and bones of iron are the hallmarks of this realm."
"If you can master one or two more martial arts, the power you can unleash will be even more terrifying!"
"In the old days before the revival of spiritual energy, warriors at the Body Tempering Realm were already ranked high, and this is the reason."
"Before their Qi and blood are exhausted, an army of ordinary mortals can hardly pose much threat to warriors in the Body Tempering Realm!"
For a time,
Yang Qingyun also felt that the situation was a bit tricky.
No matter how strong his foundation is, his martial arts are just at the initial stage now!
Facing an enemy who has already undergone a qualitative change in the Body Tempering Realm, he is almost crossing a major realm.
Even if the gap could be bridged by the peak skills and experience accumulated in the past thirty years, it would not be easy to fight! Moreover, Yang Qingyun, who had just entered the country, had not yet retrained his martial arts, and the acupuncture points for his hands and feet to perform martial arts had not been opened.
This further limited his strength!
"Although I am confident that I can win, after all, there is a huge gap between us. It will definitely take a long time to break through the opponent's defense!"
"But maybe that trick will work."
Yang Qingyun looked at the long sword in his hand, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
After the battle just now, he had already gained some understanding of the future of his swordsmanship.
For the clarity of the future of the sword,
This gave Yang Qingyun an idea.
An idea to apply the swordsmanship insights gained from the last battle! "Maybe, I can do this."
Yang Qingyun was in deep thought.
After escaping from the Baiyu Sect's mine in his previous life, he struggled to embark on the path of martial arts, but the difficulties he faced were not just his poor qualifications.
There are also restrictions on skills, martial arts, and various knowledge of cultivation!
In this era of knowledge blockade, being able to enter the country was already the result of Yang Qingyun's best efforts at that time.
Other martial arts, training experience, etc. are extremely difficult to obtain.
In order to enhance his own strength, Yang Qingyun could only draw on the ideas from some novels he had read in his previous life to practice some skills and methods to enhance his ability to fight against the enemy.
In those difficult years at the beginning, he chose the simplest sword-drawing technique.
Continuously practice sword drawing every day.
Grit your teeth and hold on, gradually increase the training volume from one hundred times a day to one thousand times, and then to ten thousand times a day, and gradually adapt to the improvement.
After more than a year of persistent training, his sword-drawing skills finally reached perfection! The sword was as fast as lightning, with a flash of cold light, the blade struck out and killed the person!
That great sword-drawing technique eventually became the first trump card that Yang Qingyun could rely on on his way to success in his previous life! It opened up his subsequent road to success.
And after that, he continued to practice sword drawing unremittingly, which laid the foundation for him to gain the reputation of Lightning Sword in the future!
Now reborn,
Although this body does not have the muscle memory of practicing for hundreds of millions of times in the previous life, the understanding of the sword-drawing technique is still deeply engraved in the depths of memory! "Hide the sword in the sheath, and the edge is completely hidden."
"Until the moment he drew his sword, all the suppressed sharpness burst out, unleashing the most terrifying killing power!"
“Perhaps, I can use the sword-drawing technique I learned in my previous life as a foundation, and keep all the energy and blood in my body, as well as the unstoppable force in the sword, in my heart until the moment I draw the sword. Just like the sword-drawing technique, I can instantly burst out all the energy and blood and force that have been stored up!”
"Moreover, nurturing and understanding the sword's power may help me explore a higher level of swordsmanship!"
There was a gleam of light in Yang Qingyun's pupils.
Without any delay, he sat down cross-legged, put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, placed it horizontally on his knees, closed his eyes, and began to try to realize his idea.
If it were other people, even if they had such an idea, it would not be easy to take action without sufficient knowledge accumulation.
It will take a year or two to perfect it.
But Yang Qingyun, who has thirty years of memories from his previous life and can be considered knowledgeable, has just enough knowledge accumulated!
Especially in the future when spiritual energy revived and the Xuantian Realm invaded, it also brought some new knowledge and concepts.
These advantages,
It was far beyond the reach of others! According to Yang Qingyun's estimation, it would only take him one or two days to perfect his idea.
Two days later, in Black Wind Mountain, the open space in the village was crowded with people.
The two groups are facing off.
One group was dressed differently, and the group was excited and in high spirits.
It was the team led by Zhou Weilong, consisting of disciples of the Weilong Martial Arts School in Huangshi Town, as well as many good-hearted, passionate and righteous men in the town, that went to the Black Wind Mountain to seek justice.
When there is someone taking the lead, and the leader is an expert in the town, there is never a shortage of people joining in the fun.
On the other side, there was the gloomy-eyed leader of the Black Wind Village, Golden Eyed Biao, and the Black Wind Bandits who were suppressing their anger behind him.
"So, what are you going to do?"
The muscles on Jinyan Biao's fleshy face twitched slightly. He was trying his best to endure it, and his voice was cold.
"Boss, we are not here to cause trouble, but what you did is not fair. Those dozen villages have been paying tribute to your Black Wind Village every year and festival. For more than ten years, they have always been respectful and obedient. Have they ever had any intention of rebelling against you?"
"But now you don't even give me a reason, and you destroy the village and kill people just because of a disagreement. You need to give an explanation for this matter."
"Those villagers can't just die in vain!"
Zhou Weilong, who was sitting in the guest chair, picked up the teacup on the table beside him, took a sip of tea reservedly, and spoke lightly.
"Ha, so what do you want to explain?"
Golden Eyed Biao sneered on his fleshy face, but it was actually an angry laugh.
But before he could lose his temper,
Just then,
A black wind bandit with a pale face and staggering steps ran over from a distance. Ignoring the surprised looks of the people around him, he almost crawled to the side of the golden-eyed Biao and whispered something in his ear.
Zhou Weilong and his companions clearly saw that the moment the Black Wind Bandit finished speaking, veins popped up on the forehead of the Golden Eyed Biao, as if he had heard something that made him extremely angry. He clenched his huge fists, making a crisp sound of crackling, and his muscles almost collapsed at this moment! Zhou Weilong and his companions looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.
Until a long moment,
The Black Wind Bandit's henchman retreated in fear, but the Golden Eyed Biao still sat upright on the first seat, not saying a word.
"Boss, what do you think?"
Seeing that Golden Eyed Biao hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Weilong asked tentatively.
Jinyan Biao sat on the chair and did not answer Zhou Weilong's words. Instead, he seemed to be talking to himself:
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have wasted my time here with trash like you!"
At this moment, his face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of it, his teeth were clenched, and the sound was almost squeezed out from his teeth! With his head lowered, a shadow covered his face, making it difficult to see his expression.
"Golden Eyed Biao, what do you mean by this!"
Zhou Weilong's face changed when he heard this, and he slammed the table and cursed loudly.
"Sorry, I'm not targeting you. What I mean is that every one of you here is garbage!"
Golden Eyed Biao extended his index finger, looking down at Zhou Weilong and the people behind him.
He spoke word by word! "Golden Eyed Biao! Are you looking for death?"
Zhou Weilong slammed the table to pieces with his palm, stood up with a whoosh, pointed at the Golden-eyed Biao opposite him and cursed loudly.
"Yeah, so what?"
Golden-eyed Biao's face was full of sarcasm.
"Come on, hit me!"
"Don't whine like a bitch!"
At this moment,
Even a person with the best temper would probably not be able to stand it!
All the people on Zhou Weilong's side were furious! "You are so arrogant, you are just a bandit!"
"Master Zhou! Let these country bandits see how powerful the heroes of our Huangshi Town are!"
The crowd was filled with righteous indignation and shouted and cursed.
Zhou Weilong also showed an angry look on his face and said coldly: "Okay! Golden Eyed Biao, you asked for this!"
(End of this chapter)
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