Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 99 Swordsmanship

Chapter 99 Swordsmanship

Sitting in Zixia Mountain, it has been a hundred years in the world?
A hundred-year-old Taoist?

This old way has lived for a hundred years!

Dust was full of shock, and the qi-training cultivator was refining refined qi. Due to the depletion of spiritual qi in the end of the Dharma Era, the essence of the world was attenuated, and ascetics could only absorb their own essence to practice, and it was difficult to make up for the deficit. Long, even shorter than ordinary people.

Ordinary qi training monks rarely live to a hundred years old.

The hundred-year-old Taoist has lived for a hundred years, and without anyone noticing, he pulled his primordial spirit into this void space. The method is strange, and it is absolutely beyond the reach of human beings. If it is not a Qi training monk, it is an out-of-body mage!
Existence beyond the realm of Qi training.

Since Shachen traveled through the world of Zombie Daoist Priests, he has seen a powerful ascetic who is Lei Gang, who is only in the middle stage of the Ninth Level of Qi training, and his strength has been greatly reduced due to injury and training in the descending technique.

It is not easy for a monk in the out-of-body state, even the weakest night tour mage, to kill Lei Gang, but in front of him, there is actually a living out-of-body strong man.

Breaking into someone else's cave, snatching the sword array outside the cave, and trying to get an inch to take the Qiankun bag...

It's really killing me!
Shachen was terrified and looked nervously at Taoist Baisui, fearing that Taoist Baisui would slap him to death if he disagreed with him.

The old Taoist didn't seem to pursue his intention of breaking into the cave to steal treasure, and said to himself: "A hundred years ago, the blood demon was a disaster, the people were burned, and the corpses were floating for hundreds of miles. Do your best to seal it..."

"Senior is really brave and peerless!" Sha Chen praised with a smile.

The hundred-year-old Taoist didn't say a word, but when Sha Chen interjected, he immediately lost the interest to continue. Looking at Sha Chen, he said lightly: "This is my inheritance place, you can break through the Four Cold Sword Formation outside, Coming here is fate, but there is never anything that comes without effort in this world, if you want to get it, you must pay first."

"Senior, what if I don't want to inherit it?"

The hundred-year-old Taoist smiled, his smile was gentle, but it made Sha Chen feel a bone-chilling chill, "Break into my cave, snatch my sword array, don't obey my orders, and go away in ashes."

"Cough cough, senior, I was just asking casually just now, don't take it to heart." Sha Chen's scalp was numb, as expected of a strong man who sealed the blood demon, he was indeed ferocious, and he was ashamed at every turn, as others said. Go, not to kill you, but to beat your body and soul into ashes, without even a chance of reincarnation.

"Senior, you have a compassionate heart, and your righteousness will last forever. If a fairy like you has orders, Shachen will go all out."

"Ha ha."

The chat ends with hehe!

Sha Chen suddenly had a bad premonition, and only heard the hundred-year-old Taoist say: "You little Qi training cultivator, you can't do what I ask you to do, why bother to pretend, everything in my cave is left behind. For those who are destined, as long as you pass my test, you are destined."

"The test that the predecessors said..."

"I belong to the lineage of sword cultivators, and the inheritance is naturally the way of swordsmanship. I will teach you the basics of sword cultivating "sword control".

Sha Chen was surprised, "There is no time limit?"

The hundred-year-old Taoist shook his head.

There is no time limit for the test, it looks very simple, but Sha Chen's face is as gloomy as water.

Practitioners of the sixth level of qi training cannot live forever with their souls and their bodies are immortal. If the souls do not return to their bodies for a long time, their bodies will rot. At that time, there will be no place for the souls to reside, and it is easy to lose their souls.

"I hope Yujianshu is not that difficult..."

Ignoring Sha Chen's ugly face, the hundred-year-old Taoist said leisurely: "The art of imperial swordsmanship has five realms: beginner, minor success, great success, proficiency, and perfection."

"The entry-level is called the realm of 'sword control'. There are twelve sword styles in the realm of control swords, direct attack style, detour style, shock style, flying sword style...the entry point is to control the sword with the power of the primordial spirit and smoothly display the combined sword style."

After listening to the introduction to Yujianshu, Shachen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This introduction to Yujianshu requires you to learn the twelve sword styles, and not only to learn, but also to perform the combined sword styles smoothly, which is extremely difficult. "Fortunately, I have System, there are a lot of energy points left, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.”

"Xiao Cheng calls it the realm of 'dividing swords'. After mastering the twelve sword styles of Yujian, he has the ability to kill the enemy initially, and then he can control more magic swords. At the same time, he can control nine swords to fight against the enemy."

The corners of Shachen’s mouth twitched. He knew it well. It might not take a few days to get started in swordsmanship, but for a small master in swordsmanship to control nine swords at the same time, it would take months of hard work. Don’t even think about it. Bai Sui Dao wants to change the way Play yourself to death?

Fortunately I have a system!

"Dacheng called the realm of 'Sword Formation', and the Imperial Envoy's sword formed a formation, and its power increased dramatically..."

Although this fencing technique is the foundation of kendo, in Shachen's ears, it is not inferior to Maoshan Taoism, and its killing power is even higher than Maoshan Taoism, comparable to supernatural powers.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Maoshan Taoism is weak, but that the focus is different. Maoshan Taoism lies in complexity, practicality, and exquisiteness.Yujianshu goes straight to the point of killing the enemy, breaking all spells with one sword. If you want to use Yujianshu to display various effects of Maoshan Daoshu, it is difficult for the strong.

Shachen had never been exposed to this kind of fierce swordsmanship before. He was delighted to see Liexin for a while, but temporarily forgot the threat of the hundred-year-old Taoist, and listened to the training method of Yujianshu with breathless concentration.

After speaking, the hundred-year-old Taoist flicked his sleeves lightly, and a crystal-clear magic sword made of black ice, which was exactly the same in shape as the Four Cold Swords, flew towards the dust.

This dharma sword was as fast as lightning, flickering slightly, and appeared in front of Sha Chen. Sha Chen didn't even see the movement of the dharma sword clearly. If the hundred-year-old Taoist wanted to kill him, he would hardly be able to fight back.

Is this the out-of-body powerhouse?

Dust was terrified.

"This is?"

Sha Chen suppressed the shock in his heart, and just about to stretch out his hand to hold the sword, his pupils shrank sharply, and saw a sunken white mark slowly recovering in the empty space, as if someone used a sword to cut this space open , "The realm of the perfect swordsmanship, leaving traces in the void?!"

"Great!"

"Sacrifice the magic sword and practice sword control." The hundred-year-old Taoist instructed.

"Yes, senior."

Seeing how powerful the old Taoist is, how could he dare to be presumptuous, saluted respectfully, stretched out his hand to hold the dharma sword suspended in front of him, poked his divine sense in, and was stunned for a moment, "This, this, this, this sword is actually It’s a low-grade magic weapon, no, it’s imprisoned by some kind of evil force, and its level has dropped to a high-grade magic weapon!”

The Heavenly Dao faction doesn't have any high-grade magical artifacts.

A hundred-year-old Taoist gave it away casually!

How rich is he?

The combined fright of the two lives was less than today's. He weakly asked the hundred-year-old Taoist: "Senior, do you really want me to sacrifice this high-grade magic weapon, the Frost Sword?"

"Yes."

"senior……"

Seeing that Shachen hesitated to speak, the hundred-year-old Taoist waved his hands and said indifferently: "It's just a cold ice sword, if you don't bring it with you when you die, why not give it to you."

After a slight pause, he continued: "If you haven't mastered the art of controlling swords before your body decays, your body dies and your dao disappears, and your soul collapses, the Frost Sword will still be mine..."

What the hundred-year-old Taoist said made sense, but Sha Chen was speechless.

It is unknown whether he can leave alive. A high-grade magic weapon is certainly precious, but it is something outside the body, so it is more valuable than life?
Shachen took a deep breath and began to practice the Frost Sword. After a while, he was ready to formally practice sword control. This place is too evil. It is better to leave as soon as possible. "System, upgrade sword control..."

However, the system did not respond!
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