After nearly half a month of recuperation, Fujichichi recovered a lot.
Although he was abandoned for cultivation, he still had a solid foundation in martial arts, and he still looked very strong.
At this moment, he appeared in a courtyard that looked a bit shabby.
An old man in his fifties is practicing sword.
He flickered and twiddled, as if he were a dragon, with a sword in his hand, chopping, stroking, picking, and unpredictable.
He rushed to a jungle-like incense. In the dark night, the lit incense shone red, like countless fireflies.
The sword in his hand stabs out quickly.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."
In just an instant, he stabbed out the unknown swords, and the large incense burned out quickly.
As if being stabbed at the same time.
Such a speed is terrible.
"Quick sword."
Chituji applauded vigorously and shouted excitedly.
The old man practicing sword practiced for about ten minutes before stopping, blushing and panting, and being a master.
Now I can see clearly. His Chinese character face, eyebrows are thick and short, and his eyes are small, but with a cold light, it looks very scary.
He walked over to Chituji, and he walked very distinctively, only toes on his toes, the ground fell silently, and fluttered like ghosts.
"Vulnerable swordsmanship, not worth mentioning." The old man walked in front of Fuji Chishang and said lightly, "Brother Teng, now you can say what you mean."
"Brother Tu, this time, my brother I planted a fight, was scrapped by a 20-year-old peasant to repair ..." Teng Chizhang said with his teeth gritted, "I want to ask my brother to avenge me and abolish his repair, One of his legs is scrapped again. This is a little care, please accept it. "
After he finished, he handed a check.
"Five million yuan?"
Tu Renxiong took it and glanced quickly, his eyes lit up like two light bulbs.
However, he did not immediately agree, but asked lightly: "How many meridians did Zhang Bin get through?"
"A maximum of seven." Fuji Chichi said.
"Passing the seven meridians, for me, it is a ants. But he is only 20 years old. That is a peerless genius." Tu Renxiong said, "Such a person must have a long history, worry about his revenge.
"Brother Tu, don't worry, Zhang Bin's master is an old man in the mountains, alone, no other apprentices and fellow students, and he is 150 years old and has no fighting power. He is almost dead," said Fujichizhang.
"In this case, I took over the job. Three days later, the Sifang Wuguan, abolished him to repair his behavior, and broke his right leg. Prepare an ambulance to prevent death from excessive bleeding."
Tu Renxiong said lightly.
"Thanks, leave."
Without any delay, Fujichijo turned around and walked out the door, disappearing into the night.
"Nima ... Sure enough, the spirit is still there. I even invited such a powerful expert."
Zhang Bin looked at the monitoring screen on his mobile phone, his face became very serious, and his heart was full of fear.
The sword of the old man named Tu Renxiong was too scary and too sharp.
Moreover, although the other party is also a monk of Chongmai Realm, it obviously cleared more than ten meridians.
Zhang Bin has only opened seven meridians now. If he opens eight meridians, his true energy will be doubled. If he gets through the ninth meridian, his true energy will be doubled.
In this way, Zhang Bin's true energy is only one-eighth of the other party's.
If it is the current strength, he can never be the opponent.
After thinking for a while, he called Tian Bingbing.
"Sister Bingbing, do you know Tu Renxiong?"
Zhang Bin asked seriously.
"Tu Renxiong?" Tian Bingbing's voice came over. "He is an abandoned man of the Iron Sword Gate. He is very powerful. The one-handed swordsmanship is impenetrable.
"What level did he cultivate to? How many meridians did he get through?"
Zhang Bin does not have time to understand what school of iron sword gate is, but directs to the core.
"It was this martial arts dinner. I heard from Uncle Qin Xiaolong that Tu Renxiong had 10 meridians and said that he could get 11 meridians within this year. What do you ask him?" Tian Bingbing said in surprise.
"Just ask whatever you want." Zhang Bin smiled, "Yes, you prepared a good sword for me, and wait for me to get it."
"I'll bring it to you."
Tian Bingbing felt that something really might happen.
Zhang Bin didn't give up, nodded and agreed.
Then he hid in the room and called Gauss.
"Gauss, I want to exchange a very powerful sword with you." Zhang Bin said straight away.
"Looking at you so seriously, have you met a powerful enemy?" Gauss also became nervous.
"You guessed it, I did encounter powerful enemies and got 10 meridians. And I have a skillful sword." Zhang Bin said seriously.
"That's a lot of trouble. You only get 7 meridians." Gauss jumped up.
"It's okay, I have a way to improve cultivation practice." Zhang Bin said, "However, even if cultivation cultivation is promoted, it's useless without learning the powerful swordsmanship."
"Relax, I will give you a ancestral swordsmanship from my family, which is very powerful. You know, my ancestor is also one of the most powerful existence of Xuanwuxing, but our Gao family is now down."
Gauss said confidently, and immediately transferred a sword technique to Zhang Bin's mobile phone.
And Zhang Bin also asked Tutu to download a hot online novel to Gauss.
He didn't talk to Gauss anymore, he began to study the sword skill Gauss gave him.
The name of the sword is very loud: three swords of lightning.
The first sword, the sword out of the enemy.
The second sword, the sword dies from the enemy.
The third sword, the sword breaks the enemy.
Zhang Bin's eyes lit up, and surprise and fascination appeared on his face.
Continue reading carefully.
Soon, he gasped.
The three lightning bolts are terrifying, and the characteristic is that they are fast, as fast as lightning.
Although they are three swords, they are talking about three realms.
The first level is because the speed of the sword is not fast, it is difficult to kill the enemy with a sword, because the enemy will dodge and block, so it can only make the enemy crippled.
The speed of the second realm is about to reach a certain point, and the sword can kill people when it comes out.
The speed of the sword in the third level is faster, and the sword can cut the enemy into fragments, and the enemy has no time to react.
Needless to say, Zhang Bin can only learn the first sword now, the sword out of the enemy.
Of course, the Lightning Three Swords require a lot of time to practice before the speed can be increased quickly.
However, there are skills.
Without knowing the skills, speed can never be improved to the point of being an enemy.
The principle of the technique is very simple, that is, use long life to stimulate the nerves of the right hand and arm, making it extremely sensitive.
Only when the nerve becomes extremely sensitive can the speed of the sword swing be increased rapidly.
In addition, it requires certain repairs.
The higher the cultivation level, the better the eyesight and hearing, the more sensitive the reaction, the easier it is to increase the speed, because it also involves the special use of true energy.
Seeing this, Zhang Bin was extremely looking forward to it, and he immediately began to transport his long life in accordance with the law, stimulating the nervous system of his arm.