"Sister Luo, how can you see that I'm practicing" ten thousand swords killing "
Ye Ziheng was obviously stunned. Unexpectedly, Qin Luo just looked at several long swords on the ground and recognized his martial arts. Such eyesight is really terrible.
Qin Luo waved after listening.
"I guess."
Ye Ziheng: "er..."
"Besides, isn't it hard for you to guess. After all, there are only a few martial arts that can use so many swords in the world. You can guess at random."
Qin Luo explained.
When ye Ziheng heard this, he thought it was true that there were not many martial arts with swords. Ye Ziheng has cultivated thousands of volumes of martial arts, and only seen this one "ten thousand swords kill".
"By the way, what's the point of your" ten thousand sword kill "cultivation? Is there any bottleneck? Let me help you solve it."
As soon as Qin Luo said this, ye Ziheng's eyes lit up.
"Sister Luo, so you've also cultivated" ten thousand sword killing "
"No, it's not suitable for me. I haven't cultivated it, but I still know a lot of theoretical knowledge."
Ye Ziheng is silent at once. He knows the theoretical knowledge himself, but can theory be the same as practice?
Seeing ye Ziheng's face disbelieving his appearance, Qin Luo directly raised his foot and kicked ye Ziheng's calf with the tip of his foot.
"I'll tell you what you want. I don't even listen to your eldest sister!"
Touch their calves, ye Ziheng also dare not have any complaints, think about it, said.
"Well, it's not a big problem. It's just that it's a little too exhausting to practice."
"Is it normal? It's normal to spend so much energy on such a powerful martial art. Any other questions? "
"Well, it seems that it's gone. In addition to the high mental power, I spent one sixth of my mental power in only 20 seconds with these five three magic weapons."
"Hey, wait a minute, what do you say, more than 20 seconds!"
Qin Luo seems to have heard something strange. The expression on his face suddenly froze. He squinted at ye Ziheng, as if he was looking at a monster.
"What's the matter? What's wrong with more than 20 seconds?"
Ye Ziheng scratched his head and asked.
"More than 20 seconds? Do you think it's ok? "
Qin Luo asked back with ye Ziheng's words.
But ye Ziheng didn't seem to think there was any problem. He just shrugged and showed a puzzled expression on his face.
"I really can't see through you with my eyes narrowed. It's a good outbreak of martial arts. You let him stay in the air for more than 20 seconds? What are you doing? Tell your enemy you're going to open up? "
"Wait a minute, what the hell, explosive strike skill?"
Ye Ziheng was stunned at a moment. When did the "ten thousand swords kill" become popular and release martial arts? Was Qin Luo really the same martial arts with him?
But I remember that there was a saying in wanjian kill, "the Royal sword is like limbs, and the vertical sword can travel thousands of miles." This is the time to cultivate the imperial sword.
Qin Luo listened to this, clapped directly on his forehead, and looked at ye Ziheng and felt tired for a while.
"Elder brother, you are my elder brother. I beg you to see clearly. That's the advice of the novice, the advice of the novice! What's more, it's a special advice for those who are low in cultivation! You are a wupinjing warrior. What are you learning? "