Chapter 148

This sentence made Shen Chongshan more and more angry.

"Play tricks and make mysteries!"

Shen Chongshan's sword technique is very sincere. It seems incredible to others to breathe and breathe the sword in the abdomen. In fact, it is to cultivate an innate vitality and turn it into a tangible and non-material sharp sword Qi. It can kill people as soon as it is hidden in the abdomen. The sword moves are fierce.

He always believed that the beauty of swordsmanship was that it was faster and stronger.

When someone talked with him, he scoffed.

This was the case three hundred years ago, not to mention a younger generation three hundred years later.

Shen Chongshan's sense of Shen Zhenyi is a little worse.

He snorted heavily, sneered and said, "you still have to know the height of the sword. Since you think the world is your sword, do you dare to fight with me here?"

The original script is not like this

Shen Chongshan also wants to have a good talk with this descendant who has his own blood. This person is extremely talented. If he talks well, he may be the best person to inherit the twelve sword building.

However, the other party speaks impolitely, and he is not a good temper.

——When two swordsmen meet, they still have to speak with swords.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care. He glanced at Shen Chongshan and asked calmly, "where is the patriarch's sword?"

Shen Chongshan replied proudly, "my sword is in my belly."

Huff and puff breath, the sword in the belly is almost the peak of sword Qi cultivation in the eight cultivation world. Shen Chongshan dominates the world with this skill, and no one knows it.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head. "If you swallow the sword Qi into your stomach, all five internal organs will be damaged. Even if there is an unexpected threat, it will do great harm to yourself. If you want to hurt others, you should hurt yourself first. Maybe this is the reason why the patriarch has been fighting with others for 300 years?"

He looked at Shen Chongshan for a while and said, "the leader's sword Qi has reached a real state of gold and iron. The sharp gold Qi is soaring to the sky. Now the liver and kidney are hurt the most. His hand must be limited to one incense. I can't take advantage of it."

The more Shen Chongshan listened, the more frightened he was. He trembled all over. For a moment, he was stunned and couldn't speak.

——What Shen Zhenyi said is actually a word!

In the past 300 years, Shen Chongshan has made only a handful of moves.

Of course, this is also because the reputation of the twelve sword building is too famous. He doesn't need to do many things at all. If he really wants to make a move, he can only do his best for about one incense, and then he will have severe liver and kidney pain, which is difficult to maintain.

He looked through the classics and could not find out the reason for this. He once suspected that this was because he practiced breathing and breathing and the sword in his belly, but his ancestors didn't have this problem, and he didn't understand it.

Now it was revealed by Shen Zhenyi. He was surprised and asked, "is it... Really my practice?"

He dared not doubt the ancestral formula for climbing the stairs, but could only doubt himself.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head, "it's not true. It's just that the Shen family in all dynasties have never practiced the sword Qi in their stomach as pure as you."

Too much practice.

It's beyond the knowledge of climbing the stairs.

Shen Chongshan is also very talented. When he was young, he had many adventures. His real Qi was incomparably pure. Therefore, he practiced the sword Qi to the "tangible" level, which is the level that his predecessors did not reach.

That's why he hurt himself.

Shen Zhenyi explained that Shen Chongshan was depressed. "Can't you say that you can't practice Kung Fu well?"

He was proud of his youth for his strong Qi and arrogant for his middle age for his sharp sword. Now someone actually told him that this is the reason why he worked so hard?

Shen Zhenyi shook his head again. "That's not true, but although the upstairs formula is mysterious, it's limited in the end. It's impossible to list all the changes of swordsmanship. Especially in the high depths, personal cultivation is different. How can it be consistent?"

This is why he paid more attention to wanzang sword Sutra than the climbing formula with higher power level.

The founder of the twelve sword tower was too ambitious and gathered world-famous swordsmen to create an all encompassing sword technique of yin and Yang, but his manpower was sometimes poor and his vision was limited. Although there were a variety of cultivation methods and the breadth was sufficient, there were obvious defects in the high depth.

Shen Chongshan was not satisfied with this. He sneered: "that's all, but what's the most profound study of sword Qi in the martial arts in the world, except the sword in my stomach?"

Over the past 300 years, he has adopted the strengths of hundreds of schools in order to study the sword Qi. However, no matter which school's sword Qi practice and control is not as good as his breath breathing belly sword, he is quite proud of it.

If there is no better sword Qi cultivation method, maybe this is the limit of people?

Shen Zhenyi smiled and said, "that's not necessarily."

Shen Chongshan is a great hero. Unfortunately, he is still a frog at the bottom of the well. He can't see the ocean in the distance.

Shen Zhenyi gestures casually, only listening to a hiss. The table in front of him is cut in half and falls to the ground.

Shen Chongshan was surprised and went forward to check. He saw that the incision was as smooth as a mirror. He was greatly surprised.

The invisible sword Qi is so sharp that he has never seen it before.

"This is..."

Shen Chongshan hesitated, raised his head and looked at Shen Zhenyi. His eyes showed the meaning of asking for advice.

Shen Zhenyi nodded and said, "this is the sword Qi of killing life. Just one kill, sharp and unparalleled. How about the sword Qi of the patriarch?"

Shen Chongshan refused to admit defeat. "It's not enough."

Shen Zhenyi smiled and flicked again. The half table that fell down bounced strangely a few times and turned into dust.

"How can you compare the sword Qi of the patriarch?"

Shen Chongshan was silly. He thought that the killing sword Qi just displayed by Shen Zhenyi was his basic skill, so it was as if it was different from the sword in his stomach. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhenyi came another sword at any time, which seemed to have the same power

How did he practice the sword Qi technique?

Shen Zhenyi continued to show. With only a gentle stamp, he heard a roar. A crack on the ground began from his toe and spread to the wall, several feet deep.

"This is the Dragon subduing sword. It's powerful and masculine. What do you think?"

In a twinkling of an eye, three kinds of magical sword Qi were changed continuously. They were completely different, but they were able to change with ease.

Shen Chongshan was stunned and threw himself to the ground.