End the Age of Pirates

Five years later, the year 1503 of the Haiyuan calendar.

News Island, Blackstone Chamber of Commerce, and martial arts hall in the basement.

A young man, with his eyes closed, sat cross-legged, with a scarlet scabbard Yaoyi Taidao on his lap.In front of them was an iron pillar surrounded by two people, surrounded by sixteen sandbags.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes opened angrily, and a blood-colored glow flashed by; "Kacha..." The sword in his hand came out of its sheath in an instant, and the young man rushed like a leopard, and in an instant, the strange sword in his hand had already slashed several times on the iron pillar. Second-rate.

The iron pillar was originally without any scars, but it was instantly bent and slightly bent.

"Rosy Carp..."

Following the young man's soft moan, a blood-colored sword aura flickered across the entire Martial Arts Hall in an instant, "Crack...Crack!" Two or three of the remaining iron pillars were hacked and twisted, turning them into a pile of waste. Iron, but never broken.However, the young man's expression was still dissatisfied, he shook his head and said, "Have you still not been able to break through the sword master?"

"Kacha..." Backhanded the sword back into its sheath, and the young man suddenly groaned softly: "Sword step!" His whole body was like a famous sword about to be unsheathed, full of sword intent; Flickering in the air, Ruo Da's Martial Arts Hall is full of his afterimages.

The right hand of the "Sword Finger·Death" young man is in the shape of a gun, and the middle finger is straight out. With the huge sprinting force, his body moves slowly in the air, as if the time in the world has been suspended.

"call out!"

The two fingers suddenly contracted and rushed, and a crimson light wave shot out from the two fingers; the sound of the shooting tearing the air was extremely sharp, as if it wanted to penetrate the entire chamber of commerce.

"Chi..." There was a muffled sound, and the crimson light pierced through the four sandbags, and what flowed out of the sandbags was actually iron sand. After the powerful penetration pierced through the four sandbags, it exploded in the last sandbag.

With a soft "bang", the last sandbag turned into rags and splashed in the air with iron sand.

"Sword step..." The young man rushed straight to the remaining twelve sandbags, kicking the ground, twisting his waist, and punching three movements in one go. The sandbag in front of him was directly beaten into iron sand by Qiu Han and splashed in the air.

The next moment, the boy's figure appeared in front of another bag of sandbags. He twisted his waist, retracted his legs, and kicked his legs like a tyrannosaurus rex. He kicked a bag of sandbags arbitrarily, brought the sandbag next to him to the ground, and flowed out. Rolling iron sand.

The boy was Qiu Han. After five years, Qiu Han was no longer the "dwarf" who was less than one meter tall.In just five years, Qiu Han suddenly jumped to a height of 1.7 meters [-]. Although he still couldn't do it in the world of pirates, he was not considered short in his previous life.

His muscles are introverted but not overbearing, five years of practice has not turned him into a muscular man with severe muscle bumps; on the contrary, his body is streamlined, without the slightest fat when he takes off his clothes, but he doesn't look like he is when he puts on his clothes. strong.

Having been drawn by Manson's ruler for a whole year, Qiu Han has become numb to the word pain, and has no feeling at all.

After five years of practice, Qiu Han's facial features can't be said to be very handsome, but they are also somewhat tough, with sharp edges and corners; her clothes are all black from top to bottom, with a strange and smart clown mask on her face, and a bloody rose demon knife tied around her waist.

"It's been five years, time flies so fast." Qiu Han twisted her wrist, took out her pocket watch, glanced at it, and then took it back, saying: "Five years have passed, how has the strength of Aibozella and the others grown? So, it was said on the phone bug yesterday that it was not far away, I hope I can come today."

Suddenly, the space around Qiu Han was distorted, and Qiu Han's spiritual power was thrown into Manson's conscious world.

"Why are you here? All aspects of you have entered the bottleneck period. You don't need to come here to practice. It's useless; if the time is not up, even if you are cultivating desperately, it is useless."

With a stalk of green grass in his mouth, Manson was lying in the grass on the cliff, looking very comfortable.

"Why, you have been stuck in a bottleneck in only two years. Is it your fault?" Qiu Han asked with a cold face. It's not wrong. Get into the bottleneck in all aspects.

Although Qiu Han has always been suspicious of Manson, she has been patient because of her fear.This endurance lasted for three years, and just when I left, I broke through a small level of my mental power.

I came to question Manson after gaining some confidence.

"Yo~ Yoyo, you finally opened your mouth to ask me, do you want to tear your face apart with me? Even after breaking through, you are vulnerable in front of me. At most, you will suffer some injuries from your dying counterattack."

Still holding the green grass in his mouth, lying in the grass, Manson didn't want to get up at all, it seemed that Qiu Han was really a small bug, and it was enough to be annoyed to be crushed to death.

The lazy voice made Qiu Han furious.But then a cold feeling rose in his heart, he went out to break through when he obviously left the demon sword in the chamber of commerce office, how did he know...

For a moment the two fell into silence, and Qiu Han was even more afraid of him.

"Pfft..." Manson spat out the grass casually and said, "No matter how powerful the mental power is, the grass can't taste bitter;" "Pa..." Manson imitated Qiu Han and snapped his fingers, and the green cliff instantly It became the bloody town five years ago.

The black and white chains have been pushed out of the spiritual world in the past five years. For some reason, Qiu Han felt that the chains would also grow; the chains were tumbling in the air like a spider web in the void.

"Your problem is not with me." Looking up at Qiu Han, he saw the defense and fear slowly rising in the latter's eyes, and said with a chuckle: "I really have no hostility towards you, and I also know that you have been in trouble for the past three years. Your strength hasn’t improved at all, and your heart is probably at freezing point. You will see your partner soon. It’s very likely that you, as the captain, are not as strong as your partner...you should be in a bad mood. But...you don’t have to face me like this Come on, I'm all half your master!"

"Hmph..." Qiu Han's complexion changed slightly, her brows were furrowed, but the defense in her eyes was slightly weakened; she was still silent, staring at Manson blankly, without saying a word.

"Yes, yes. I do know why, but the only solution is to wait, and you won't change anything else."

"What is the reason?" Qiu Han couldn't help asking with a slightly moved face.

Curling his lips, Manson pointed to Qiu Han's belly and said, "Because it..."

"Him?" Looking at himself along Manson's hand, he couldn't help asking after rubbing it for a while without any problems: "What, isn't it because of me, what is the reason!"

Involuntarily, Qiu Han raised her voice slightly for a while.

"No, it's not about you. It's the solid energy in your body. Although it can restore physical strength and certain injuries, according to my observations, it doesn't have the slightest ability to restore injuries."

"You mean..." Qiu Han's pupils shrunk slightly, and her right hand couldn't help covering the place where the warm current came from her lower abdomen every time.

"It should be that your body absorbs more energy than you can recover. The more you absorb, the faster you recover; the faster you recover, the more unstable your foundation is. This is the root cause."

"What..." Qiu Han shrank his pupils and exclaimed in surprise: "Is there any way to solve it? Could it be that solid energy can no longer be used in the future?!"

"No, I've said it all, you can only wait. Wait for your body to neutralize all the excess energy load, which is when you break through; in the past three years, no matter how many times you have to go out to practice, I will stop you and won't let you go. You go out because once you are injured your body will involuntarily absorb energy to recover from the injury.

In that case, you need to re-precipitate, and you will not be able to effectively break through the current level, so you can only spend this time in peace and stability.

And after this period of cultivation, your body will no longer desperately seek solid energy.Haven't you noticed that your appetite has been getting bigger and bigger in recent years?
Within a year, as long as you don't use it to recover from your injuries, there will be no problem at all if you use physical power to break through the steel and break through the sword hero and still have the existing physical state.I don’t know the specifics, you may break through in a month, or you may just break through in a year. "

Manson was like a balloon filled with hydrogen, wandering wantonly in the air, as if his body didn't have any weight.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Qiu Han's face softened; even if Manson really had a problem, this matter should have nothing to do with him, after all, if I remember correctly, solid energy can't restore the injury.

"I told you, I got it, what can you do? Tell you now that you will breathe out to fight in the future and don't keep using it to recover from injuries. According to my observation, there should be no limit to how it can be used to restore physical strength."

"I told you, why do you still look like you are on fire, just kidding..."

"Okay, I see." Qiu Han nodded and muttered, and then the news of Manson's spiritual world came out.