Chapter 68 Swords and Swords

  【1. Obtain entry (not optional)】

  【2. Obtain attribute points】

  【3. Obtain any part of life experience】

  【Current balance: 170 taels of gold】

  Han Zhao looked at the information in the simulation and couldn't help but sigh.

  Being undercover for a long time, he has become the leader.

   "What happened to Yingxuan? This time the simulation did not encounter Ji Baiwei's attack, why did she die early?"

  Han Zhao is full of doubts.

  Although I haven't seen Lu Yingxuan until now, after so many simulations, she has become his wife, and Han Zhao has already regarded her as his own.

  The simulation shows that she suffers from a strange disease, but Lu Yi is very healthy, and her daughter Han Nianxuan is also normal, so it is not a genetic disease.

   "I choose three."

   After pondering for a moment, Han Zhao made a decision.

  This time, it was simulated that he had cultivated to the level of a visceral master, and he also practiced a number of exercises to the level of strength. The practice experience alone is very useful, not to mention the fusion of exercises.

  As the selection ended, a picture appeared in front of his eyes like a movie.

  These scenes are a bit like fast-forwarding movie clips, the same as the previous one, but I don’t know if it’s because his realm has improved, his blood has become stronger, and he feels that the degree of control has deepened.

   Soon, the screen came to the scene of him practicing martial arts.

  Han Zhao's attention was highly concentrated.

  Under his control, the training screen became a freeze frame, allowing him to observe frame by frame.

   After a while, the complete skills of the second and third layers of the blood spirit strategy were added to my memory.

   Immediately afterwards is the Shaking Mountain Fist, which can be practiced to the fullest.

  Finally, it is the martial arts of a master who is enough to break through to the level of visceral training.

  Martial Arts: Blood Spirit Strategy (100% completion of the first level, can be improved), Shaking Mountain Fist (1% of the first level entry, can be improved), Riding the Wind Kick (1% of the first level entry, can be improved)

   Soon, there were three more martial arts data on the martial arts column.

  Shaking Mountain Fist and Chengfeng Kick are directly introduced, and the blood spirit strategy that was originally displayed as "deducible" has also become "upgradable".

   Immediately afterwards, a system prompt appears.

  【Mountain Shaking Strength, Wind Riding Strength, Yin Sha Strength, the three kinds of strength are complete, and the deduction route can be obtained: Shaking Mountain Strength + Wind Riding Strength + Yin Sha Strength = Sanyuan Strength】

  【Three Yuan Strength: Combining the fierceness and dominance of Shaking Mountain Boxing, the elegant and long wind riding legs, and the coldness and treachery of Yin Sha Palm, the strength of the three different martial arts are combined into one. If it is completely integrated into one, the power is almost infinite, and it can restrain most of the power. 】

  【Sanyuanjin and health-preserving tactic are complete, you can get a deduction route: Sanyuanjin + health-preserving true qi = three-point return to vitality】

  【Three-point return to vitality: the combination of three-element strength and pure yang health-preserving true energy, complementing each other internally and externally, and three-element circulation. 】

   "From now on, it's really swords and swords, and the fists, palms and legs are the strongest!"

  Han Zhao's mind flashed through the deduction fusion memory of Shaking Mountain Fist, Riding the Wind Kick, Yin Sha Palm, and the formula of health preservation, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

  In the simulation, without the help of the entry effect, he was able to integrate the exercises and create the "Three Points of Returning to the Origin Qi". In the end, he fought against the Martial Saint in the Grand Master's realm for a day and a night, and died of exhaustion.

   Sure enough, he is a genius!

   It's a pity that even with the help of the 'Fire Essence Pill' in the simulation, he dared not practice the third layer of the Vajra Art.

   Otherwise, relying on Ji Baiwei's relationship, he will definitely be able to get follow-up exercises from Ji's family.

  Thinking of the pain of the Vajra Art ascension, Han Zhao couldn't help shivering.

   "Improving aptitude is indeed very useful! It's a pity that no matter how fast one's efforts are, it can't keep up with the thousands of years of accumulation of these powerful forces."

   "Unless it is turned on."

  Han Zhao sighed inwardly.

  In the end, I don’t know if this Martial Saint was sent by the secret guard, after all, he killed his immediate boss.

   "Since this is the case, set a small goal. Before the age of forty-three, beat the Martial Saint."

  As the memory screen freezes the moment of his death, a large number of trivial daily memories quickly blur, making his swollen and dizzy head instantly feel better.

   Outside Jiulian Town, in the dense forest not far away.

  A handsome, middle-aged man in a gray gown, who looks like a Confucian scholar, is walking unhurriedly on the forest path.

  Just looking at his appearance, at first glance he looks like a teacher who is out for an outing.

   It is hard for anyone to imagine that such a man who looks somewhat gentle and elegant is actually a bandit who kills without blinking an eye.

  This person is Qi Xing, the head of Feilong Village, and also the foster son adopted by the previous head of the Zhang family.

  Feilongzhai was in his hands, gradually becoming the largest bandit force nearby.

  Although it can only oppress some civilians who are not protected by strong force, but the base is large, and the property that can be collected is quite considerable.

  Of course, Qi Xing is also very sensible, and never provokes big forces.

  So for the sake of the Zhang family, the nearby forces turned a blind eye to the development of Feilongzhai.

  Seven or eight months ago, they hooked up with the deputy incense master of the Longevity Sect, and obtained the magical skill of 'Blood Spirit Strategy'.

   This is a powerful exercise that can increase Qi and blood.

   Qi Xing showed signs of breaking through for the first time in a realm where his qi and blood had stagnated for many years.

   Not only that, half a year ago, Zhang Tianwen broke through the blood training realm in one fell swoop.

  The Zhang family used the blood spirit strategy as a bargaining chip to win over the Meng family, one of the five major families in Black Rock City.

  However, Zhang Tianwen and Meng Zhi, the genius of the Meng family, were killed in the inner city. The head of the Zhang family was ill in bed soon after returning home.

  The Meng family never mentioned cooperation matters.

  Recently, Zhu Kangsheng, the deputy owner of Lianfeng Villa, was secretly investigating his whereabouts.

  Zhu Kangsheng’s family members were killed by him more than ten years ago, and now he has the courage, it must be a conspiracy.

   It's just that there is no evidence, and without the support of the Meng family martial arts practitioners, it is impossible for them to directly arrest Zhu Kangsheng and torture him.

  So Qi Xing decided to use his body as bait to go out on purpose to lure out the people behind him.

  With Zhu Kangsheng's net worth, it would be a blessing to be able to invite a master with secondary vitality.

  He himself has completed Qi and blood once, and the deputy incense master of the Longevity Sect behind him is a great master of Qi and blood three times, plus ten masters of bone refinement.

  Unless you encounter a martial arts master, you will be safe at all.

   "Friend, you followed me all the way, why don't you show up and see me?"

   Walking halfway, Qi Xing paused and spoke to the deserted forest.

   Click!

  The sound of fallen leaves and dead branches being trampled on.

   Qi Xing turned his head and saw a tall man with a sword on his back. He was dressed in white, with a firm face, and long black hair in high buns, revealing a towering beauty.

  For warriors, people wearing white clothes are either novices who don't know anything, or top-notch experts. After all, white clothes are the most likely to be stained with dust and blood.

   Obviously, the opponent is not the former.

   "I don't seem to know you?" Qi Xing spoke first.

   "It is enough for me to know that you are Qi Xing." Han Zhao looked calm.

   "Who the **** are you? We don't seem to have a grudge."

   "There is a bid for your head, and I am very willing to bid."

   "How much does he pay? I pay double!" Qi Xing's expression darkened.

   "You can't afford it." Han Zhao put his hand on the sword behind his back.

"Not negotiable?"

"Not negotiable."

Da da da!

   There was a rush of footsteps around, and eleven warriors surrounded him from all directions.

   One of them, an old man wearing a black short jacket and showing off his muscular muscles, walked up to Qi Xing's side.

   "What about now?" Qi Xing revealed a sarcasm.

"Same."

  Han Zhao holds the sword at the same time.

  The old man took a step forward: "Your Excellency, you are very born. Blood-level warriors are not unknown people. Please report your name."

   "Ye Xiaochai." Han Zhao said calmly, his expression suddenly became a little tangled, and he murmured to himself in a low voice: "Should it be called 'Sword and Sword Shuangjue'? Or 'Sword Madness and Sword Crazy'?"

  Seeing that the person who came was surrounded by a group of them, but looked like no one else was there, the old man's expression was fixed, and he clasped his hands in black gold gloves and saluted: "This old man is the Longevity Sect."

   "I'm not interested in the names of dead people."

  Hearing this, the old man was furious, but seeing the opponent's momentum suddenly changed, he slashed at him with a sword.

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  A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the old man, and before Chengfeng kicked out, a fierce sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

  Before the fists he just put down reached his chest, the blade of the sword had disappeared from his sight.

  Suddenly, he found that his sight dropped rapidly.

  In front of him was a headless body with blood spurting from its neck.

   seems to be his body.

   Out of the corner of the old man's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the head on the ground opposite.

   Qi Xing died too?

   "Is this the legendary sword intent?" The old man opened and closed his mouth slightly, but couldn't make a sound.

   "The assistant incense master is dead!"

   "The master of the village has been killed!"

   "Run!"

   There were terrified screams in my ears, which made people feel noisy.

  Han Zhao left the sword and put the sword back into the sheath at the same time, "Two warriors with one blood are too weak!"

  ‘He has three bloods! I'm just a gasp! ’ Qi Xing's pupils constricted, he shouted silently, and immediately fell into the boundless darkness.

   "Noisy!"

  Looking at the Bone Refining Realm warriors fleeing in all directions, Han Zhao chased after them like the wind.

  (end of this chapter)