Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"Never mind him." Fang Ping cupped his hands towards Sikong Hu, "Practice swordsmanship, you can't live without a sword, owner, can you lend me the meteorite black sword I picked from the sword casting hall the day before yesterday? sky?"

Sikong Hu was very impressed with Fang Ping, "No way! To use a sword, there are plenty of swords in the front yard of Zhujian Villa."

"Don't pull out a hair, is Fang the kind of person who borrows a sword and refuses to return it?" Fang Ping went to the front yard of the villa in disbelief, and picked out a four-foot long sword that was still in his hand.

Back in the room, Fang Ping slowly practiced the Four Seasons swordsmanship, a total of 36 sword moves, the first time was a bit jerky and stagnant, but the second time it was much better.

About half an hour later, Fang Ping mastered the 36-way sword technique proficiently.

His innate potential has grown to the point where he can be called a monstrous one, thanks to the joint efforts of the three health-preserving exercises: turtle breath breathing technique, body strengthening exercise, and stove raising exercise.

In the afternoon, Fang Ping broke through.

【Martial Arts: Four Seasons Swordsmanship (First Look)】

"It's not bad." Fang Ping is like a flat lake. He has practiced a sword and martial arts in one afternoon, and he doesn't have any mood swings. In his opinion, this is a matter of course.

Chapter 182;

When it took Fang Ping only one afternoon to cultivate the "Four Seasons Swordsmanship" to the first glimpse of the doorway, those people in the world who picked swordsmanship and martial arts from the hidden sword pavilion also raced against time to practice the swordsmanship in their hands martial arts!

Some people are complacent when they have a little understanding, some people have no clue, so they have to scream up to the sky, smashing pots and bowls, and some people invite other people from the rivers and lakes to study together. The sleeping Fang Ping has already practiced the "Four Seasons Swordsmanship" to the realm of entering the room!

In just one day and one night, he has cultivated a swordsmanship and martial arts to the stage of "entering the hall and entering the room". , All the monks who comprehend the meaning of the sword have an extremely deep understanding of the sword.

It can be said that a warrior who has not comprehended the meaning of the sword cannot be called a monk of swordsmanship. It is just that he is used to using the sword and has practiced some kind of swordsmanship and martial arts.

In the room, Fang Ping's feet were flying, his figure was jumping, and the four-foot-long sword was swaying freely in his hand. The pen followed the dragon and the snake, and a set of four seasons swordsmanship was displayed. The spring sword was as soft as rain, and the summer sword was as fierce as the sun. The autumn sword is bleak and chilling, and the winter sword is biting, forming a cycle between the four seasons, and it is like a reincarnation.

A total of 36 sword moves were completed in one go, flowing smoothly, without any stagnation during the period.

"With the Four Seasons swordsmanship in the realm of "entering the hall and entering the house", I can pass the second test no matter what, and the next is the third test." Fang Ping does not intend to continue to practice, he practiced the Four Seasons swordsmanship for the purpose of The second test, the goal has been achieved, there is no need to waste energy.

Walking out of the house, Fang Ping saw several people from the Jianghu gathered not far away to practice swordsmanship and martial arts. Every move revealed a clumsy and unfamiliar meaning, which caused the people from the Jianghu who watched to observe to frown.

"Ahhh! What kind of bullshit swordsmanship is this, how can it be possible to practice it in three days to the state of ease of retraction and release? Does Sikong Hu still want someone to pass this second test?"

"That's not what I said. The test of this test is martial arts talent. Isn't it rumored that there is that kind of enchanting posture that can cultivate an ordinary martial art to a certain level at a glance? Master Sikong gave us three It's a lot of time."

"As far as I know, Kong Hai of Haizong that day, and the young master of the Qiu family in Fenglin Mansion City, all chose high-quality swordsmanship and martial arts."

……

Looking away, Fang Ping wandered around for a while without interest, and the boy came to a bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest full of purple bamboos is as colorful as a sea of ​​flowers. When the autumn wind blows, pieces of deep purple bamboo leaves fall.

A handsome man with long hair and a crown, is rising and falling in the bamboo forest, practicing swordsmanship and martial arts with his sword shining. gateway" stage.

"First Grade Realm!"

Fang Ping judged the handsome man's cultivation from a distance.

In one day and one night, one can cultivate a sword and martial art to the level of the first glimpse of the door, and this person's talent and potential can be said to be unique.

……

Time flashed to the third day.

Many people from all walks of life appeared in front of the hidden sword pavilion one after another, and the result could be roughly distinguished from the expressions.

Sikong Hu came half an hour late, and he was in good health. He stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, reminding everyone in the world to come forward one by one to practice swordsmanship and martial arts. Whether he can pass the second test is entirely up to him. Decide.

The young man who was the first to go out had a pattern of spray waves embroidered on his cuffs, and his eyes were a little cold, "The sword technique chosen by this junior is "Blaster Wind Sword Technique", one hundred and eight styles, and the sword moves are fierce, like a storm!"

Hearing that it was a superior swordsmanship and martial arts, everyone looked sideways at it, and the identity of the young man also surfaced, Kong Hai, the true disciple of Tianhaizong!

Buzz!

Amidst the sound of the sword tearing through the sky, the long sword in Kong Hai's hand popped out of the scabbard, and the snow-white sword energy disappeared in the void in a flash.

According to the rules stipulated by Sikong Hu, when performing swordsmanship and martial arts, you must not use your true energy and internal energy, and you can only show the degree of application of swordsmanship and martial arts.

Under the gaze of many gazes, Kong Hai exercised strength in his arms, and practiced the "Storm Sword Art" with changing steps. The first half was completed in one go, and the sword was fierce and lethal like a storm, but the second half was not so pleasing to the eye. up.

Kong Hai looked annoyed after finishing the [-]-style Storm Swordsmanship. He chose superior swordsmanship and martial arts because he believed in his own talent and potential, and the elders of Tianhaizong who had innate abilities gave him advice. In three days, he lived up to expectations and completely mastered all the sword moves of the Blastering Wind Sword Art, but when he performed it today, it was still somewhat unsatisfactory.

"Yes, you are indeed a true disciple of the sect. You have never been exposed to swordsmanship and martial arts before. It is really not easy to perform one hundred and eight forms of the violent wind swordsmanship in three days. Sikong Hu nodded with a smile, indicating that Kong Hai passed the test.

"Thank you, Master Sikong." Kong Hai heaved a sigh of relief and was overjoyed.

Passing the second test meant that he was one step closer to the Innate Profound Armament.

"The ones chosen by this junior are also superior swordsmanship."

Just now when Kong Hai returned to the crowd, Qiu Shaoyang, the young master of the Qiu family in Fenglin Prefecture, walked in front of the crowd. A set of "Qingyuan swordsmanship" was displayed, including 120 seven-style changes, one ring within another, from head to toe There was no error at the end.

"In my opinion, the talent of the young master of the Qiu family is higher than that of the true disciple of Haizong."

"I also think so. The "Qing Yuan Sword Art" he used has a much higher level of change than the "Blaster Wind Sword Art", but it can be done in one go from beginning to end, which is enough to show that his swordsmanship is superior to Kong Hai."

The whispers in the crowd fell into Kong Hai's ears, and he clenched his fists with red eyes.

It doesn't matter if the talent of swordsmanship is higher than him, Tianhaizong inherits inner strength and mentality, he has never been exposed to swordsmanship and martial arts before, the young master of the Qiu family, Qiu Shaoyang, may have practiced some kind of swordsmanship and martial arts, so he learned by analogy, Take two steps more than him.

"Okay, who else wants to show off his swordsmanship and martial arts?" Sikong Hu urged everyone.

"The younger generation is practicing the "Four Seasons Swordsmanship"." Fang Ping walked out, held his breath, drew his sword and danced wildly, and completed 36 changes in sword moves in an instant.

Crowd: ? ? ?

It's so fast!

The 36-way swordsmanship allowed Fang Ping to complete the practice within five breaths, without giving everyone a chance to comment.

"Okay." Sikong Hu nodded with a smile.

Chapter 183; Surrender the Xiantian Xuanbing

"Did you see clearly?"

"I didn't see it clearly. I also practice the Four Seasons Sword Art, but it takes at least 36 breaths to perform all [-] sword moves. This kid finished the practice in less than five breaths. It's too evil. "

"It's not surprising that he has comprehended the sword intent, and he has practiced an ordinary swordsmanship and martial arts to the point of perfection in three days."

After a moment of hustle and bustle on the scene, someone came out to practice the swordsmanship and martial arts obtained from the hidden sword pavilion.

At the third quarter of the unitary hour, the sky was getting dark, and when the sun was setting, the number of masters who passed the second test dropped sharply from 170 to 35.

"Congratulations everyone, the next thing you have to face is the third test." Sikong Hu said loudly to everyone who passed the second test; "I think you all know that this innate mysterious weapon is A peerless and shocking peerless divine weapon, with supernatural powers such as slaying ghosts and destroying gods, protecting the master and channeling spirits."

"It is also a peerless divine weapon created by the painstaking efforts of several generations of people in Jianjian Villa. Therefore, the third test is also very simple. Who can get the approval of the Xiantian Xuanbing and subdue the fierceness of the Xiantian Xuanbing? Qi, he is the master of this innate profound weapon!"

There was an uproar in the sky.

Whoever can get the approval of the Xiantian Xuanbing and subdue the ferocity of the Xiantian Xuanbing is the master of the Xiantian Xuanbing!

This test sounds simple and unpretentious, but if you think about it carefully, you can detect the deep meaning. Zhujian Villa is willing to hand over the peerless divine soldiers. Is it because Zhujian Villa can't subdue the Xiantian Xuanbing?

If the Xiantian Xuanbing really had the supernatural ability to protect the master and psychic, and subdued the Jianjian Villa of the Xiantian Xuanbing, why bother to hand over the peerless magic soldiers created by the painstaking efforts of these generations.

"Sure enough, just as I expected, Jianjian Villa only has the method of forging swords, not the art of subduing swords! This Sikong Hu is also a hero of the generation, with the cultivation base of the innate realm. The power of the soldiers, even if the news is leaked, there is no fear of prying eyes from all parties in the rivers and lakes."

The elder of Tianhaizong, who was wearing a blue robe, was thinking secretly with his eyes like torches.

On the other side, the middle-aged man who is known as the number one expert in Fenglin Prefecture, wearing a scarlet armor, and a burly middle-aged man also grinned and made a sound; ?"

Sikong Hu shook his head, "Xuanbing is psychic, and he chooses the master to serve! Only those with unrivaled talent and potential can control it! It has nothing to do with martial arts cultivation. If they are forcibly subdued and detained, Xuanbing will release itself."

"Only martial arts monks who are unparalleled in talent can be recognized by the congenital Xuanbing?" Fang Ping suddenly smiled, and then smiled with relief. The young masters of the Qiu family in Linfu City, but how can their talents and potentials compare to the enchanting appearance of someone else!

The biggest difference between health-preserving exercises and conventional martial arts exercises is that health-preserving exercises are methods of transformation that tap the potential of the human body and sublimate the origin of life. Today's Fang Ping, whether it is potential or comprehension, is using the turtle's breathing technique, Under the joint development of the three health-preserving exercises of strengthening the body and raising the stove, it has reached a field that is unique and unparalleled.

at dusk.

The people who passed the second test followed Sikong Hu to the outside of a sword casting hall deep in the sword casting villa.

"The Xiantian Xuanbing is in the sword-forging furnace in the sword-forging hall, who wants to go in first?" Sikong Hu asked.

"I'll go first!" A quack who thought he was extremely talented seized the opportunity and shouted like thunder.

Sikong Hu nodded, "My owner will go in with you, and the others will wait in place."

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Hu led the people from all walks of life into the sword casting hall, and after about half an hour, the two returned outside the sword casting hall.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the person in the Jianghu, the cultivation base of the first rank, about 30 years old, with strong true energy, full of energy and blood, and the talent potential is definitely not weak, but his face is as pale as paper, and his body is flowing with bright red blood The wounds on his body showed that he had failed, not only failed, but was also injured by the Xiantian Xuanbing!

"I forgot to remind everyone that the hostile aura of the Xiantian Xuanbing is hard to dissipate. Before being subdued, the ferocious sword aura burst out from the sword body can threaten the powerhouses of ordinary innate realms." Sikong Hu said in an astonishing way.

But this can't dispel everyone's desire for the peerless magic weapon.

The No.2 people from the Jianghu, the No.3 people from the Jianghu, and the No.4 people from the Jianghu entered the sword casting hall one after another.

It was a dim daylight, and when the cock crowed, more than a dozen masters of the rivers and lakes had tried in failure.

"Heaven and earth are good fortune, and those who are capable live there! The same is true for the Xiantian Xuanbing."

Seeing Kong Hai, who had failed more than a dozen masters in the rivers and lakes, entered the sword casting hall without being shocked.

"Can it be successful?"

Everyone cheered up.

"Senior Brother Kong Hai is one of the true disciples of my Tianhai Sect. He has an innate posture and will definitely be able to subdue that innate mysterious weapon."

A few disciples of Tianhai Sect shouted confidently without sparing words.

Indeed, the Jianghu people who entered the sword casting hall before came out after about half an hour. After Kong Hai entered the sword casting hall, he stayed for a full hour and had no sign of leaving.

On the third floor, a few hundred meters away from the sword casting hall, a man and a woman stood side by side.

"Little sister, what do you think of this person?" Sikong Jian glanced at the girl next to him, and tentatively said: "He is a true disciple of Tianhaizong, and his talent, potential, and family background are not too bad."

"Brother, do you think he can subdue the Xiantian Xuanbing?" Sikong Li frowned.

"I...don't know." Sikong Jian smiled wryly.

After a while, two figures walked out of the sword casting hall one after the other.

"Senior brother Kong Hai has come out!"

"Where's the Xiantian Xuanbing? Brother Kong Hai, you must have subdued that Xiantian Xuanbing, show it to us!"

"You have surrendered the Xiantian Xuanbing, and you can still marry into Jianjian Villa, marry the second lady of this Zhujian Villa, they say you can't have both, Senior Brother Kong Hai, you can have both this time."

Several Tianhaizong disciples booed and laughed, but slowly they realized that something was wrong.

There was no blood on Kong Hai's body, but his face was gloomy and terrifying. After he entered the sword-making hall, all his attempts failed to resonate with the Xiantian Xuanbing. Anyhow, the peerless magic weapon.

"Come back, you failed to subdue the Xiantian Xuanbing, you can only say that your talent and potential are insufficient, and you can learn a lesson from this, so that you can practice better in the future, and you can't be too high-spirited and arrogant." Elder Tianhaizong saw the result and taught helplessly With Kong Hai.

"Yes, I understand." Kong Hai gritted his teeth and returned to the elder of the Tianhai Sect. The few disciples of the Tianhai Sect were as quiet as a cicada. Their congratulatory voices just now, thinking about it now, were a bit self-defeating and made people laugh. .

Seeing that even Kong Hai, who is a true disciple of the sect, was not recognized by the Xiantian Xuanbing, the people in the world who hadn't tried it were a little discouraged, but the more this happened, the more terrifying the Xiantian Xuanbing was. Even the innate potential of the sect's true disciples is not recognized by him. This is like training a horse. The stronger the horse, the stronger its speed and endurance.

"I'll try it."

The one who walked into the sword casting hall was Qiu Shaoyang, the young master of the Qiu family in Fenglin Prefecture.

He didn't delay for long, and walked out of the sword-making hall in less than half an hour. He was in good shape and his face was as usual, but there was a deep gash in the palm of his right hand.

"It's interesting, the kid from the Qiu family is a talented Qilin. He has cultivated to the pseudo-innate realm at the age of 27. He is also proficient in swordsmanship, palm technique, sword technique, boxing technique and many other martial arts. His talent is even scarier than when I was young. If even Qiu My kid's martial arts potential can't even be recognized by that Xiantian Xuanbing, and I'm afraid there is no one present who can subdue that Xiantian Xuanbing."

Wearing scarlet armor, the number one master of Fenglin Mansion City expressed his views without hiding anything.

Qiu Shaoyang cupped his hands with a sneer, "Lord Cao Jiao praised you absurdly. This junior is not arrogant enough to dare to compare with you. You are the number one expert in Fenglin Prefecture."

"Cao never lies, don't hold it up, kid!" Cao Jiao's figure is mighty and tall, and the crimson armor wrapped around his body is like a blood-colored dragon entrenched outside his muscular and burly body. He thought for a moment with twinkling eyes. , walked to the sword casting hall.

Fang Ping waited patiently for the result. This Cao Jiao is a super strong man standing in the innate realm, but to subdue the innate mysterious soldiers, he relies on his potential in martial arts.However, among the martial arts monks who can cultivate to the innate state, which one is not a person with high talents.

Buzz buzz!Bang bang bang!

The sounds of metal clashing and rocks exploding could be heard continuously in the sword casting hall.

The entire sword-making hall was precariously ups and downs for a moment.

After a while, Cao Jiao walked out of the sword casting hall. There were a few cracks cut by the fierce sword energy on the scarlet armor outside his body, and there was also an inch-long wound on his cheek.

He stopped to look at Sikong Hu, clasped his fists in admiration from the bottom of his heart and said, "The power of Xuanbing is well-deserved. Cao is in admiration for Jianjian Villa being able to forge such a peerless divine weapon."

"Lord Cao Jiao, you're being polite!" Sikong Hu returned a salute with a slight smile.

So far, there are still more than ten people who have not entered the sword casting hall to try, but even Cao Jiao, who is known as the number one expert in Fenglin Mansion and has an innate cultivation base, has failed. Perhaps there is no one among the Jianghu people present today. can succeed.