Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

As the moonlight continued to be absorbed, Duan Yun noticed a change in the Jade Sword True Energy.

If the first time he sensed the Jade Sword True Energy, it was "like a slurry", then at this moment, the Jade Sword True Energy became more substantial.

In his consciousness, Duan Yun could even perceive that it was white, like moonlight nectar.

Duan Yun opened his eyes, picked up the kitchen knife beside him, and slashed horizontally!

With a swoosh, silver-white sword energy spread out like the water moon and flew out.

There was a crisp sound of 'crack', which startled Duan Yun.

A clear gash appeared on the mud wall, and dust filled the air.

This power was many times greater than before.

Success!

After merging with the moonlight, the previous problem of the sword energy's weakness was solved.

I am indeed one in a million swordplay genius!

As long as I use my brain, there is no problem that can stump me!

Duan Yun swung four more times in a row and found that the Water Moon Slash's power was indeed much greater.

Looking at the sword marks on the wall, he could hardly suppress his excitement.

Practicing swordsmanship for ten days and breaking the wall with sword energy, this cultivation result is not too bad, right?

Since this sword energy can break through the wall, what effect would it have on a person's body?

Duan Yun wanted to continue, but suddenly found his breathing was rapid and his arms were trembling slightly.

After using the "Water Moon Slash" in succession just now, his body already showed signs of fatigue, and in his mind, there was vaguely the feeling of many faces stacked together during cultivation.

As expected, what limits him is this mortal body.

Duan Yun chose to rest.

Today's results are already too rich.

In just a few days, he solved the most critical problem of the sword energy lacking power.

The Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) is powerful because they can train their hands into bear paws. Although his sword energy is only just beginning to take shape, it has a promising future.

With the heart that had been hanging finally put down, Duan Yun felt a deep sense of fatigue, but also possessed immense joy.

It was like cramming for the college entrance examination in his previous life and finally getting into the university he wanted, a feeling of settling down.

This sword practice was ultimately not a waste of time.

Duan Yun went to sleep contentedly, clutching the secret manual.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up, because he heard people laughing.

Someone came into the house.

A person who looked quite tall.

Duan Yun only felt a chill down his spine and quickly sat up, vigilantly asking: "Who are you?"

A spark of fire lit up, and the person lit the oil lamp on the table, revealing his face.

Duan Yun suddenly became nervous and said: "It's you!"

The person was actually the Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) elite who kicked him a few days ago!

The man smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth and bright red gums, and said: "It's me."

"What do you want to do?" Duan Yun had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course, I'm here to kill you." The man said seriously.

"Why?" Duan Yun asked, puzzled.

While speaking, he had quietly been feeling for the kitchen knife under his pillow.

"Because you are bad luck!"

The man suddenly rushed over violently and smashed down with a palm!

In a hurry, Duan Yun could only raise his arm to block it.

However, the man's palm was thick and heavy. Even if it was not as strong as a bear's paw, it was still like a tiger's claw. How could he easily resist it?

With a bang, the wooden bed shattered, and Duan Yun fell heavily to the ground with the bed.

He only felt stars in his eyes, his throat was fishy and sweet, his arm was stinging, and he didn't even notice the blood coming from his nose.

Duan Yun lay there, painfully saying: "Why?"

"Why? I told you, because you are bad luck!"

"A doctor who only treats women, can he be a proper doctor, can he not be bad luck?"

Yes, if it were other doctors in the city, the man might not be so violent.

But what kind of damn gynecologist is he?

"The boss's mother tells me to reflect every day, to reflect on why I didn't grab a piece of divine iron that day, to reflect on why we can't beat the lunatics of the Iron Blood Sect! Damn it, I'm going crazy from reflecting!"

"We who practice Xuan Xiong Palm (玄熊掌: Black Bear Palm), have no brains to reflect!"

"And tonight, my reflection suddenly has a result."

"It's all because I kicked you, this unlucky thing, that day, and brought bad luck! Without you, how could the lunatics of the Iron Blood Sect have come here to go crazy so coincidentally? Would I need to use my brain to reflect?"

The man looked manic, as if he wanted to vent all the pent-up frustration of these days on Duan Yun.

Yes, if he can't deal with the group of martial arts lunatics from the Iron Blood Sect, he can still deal with you!

Listening to the man's words, Duan Yun couldn't help but grin, revealing his teeth that were reddened by blood.

This is sick!

He had heard of many martial arts practitioners being sick!

This dog thing is seriously ill!

That day, I was just standing there buying vegetables, and I was kicked by this guy as a ancient Chinese football. Now that he can't beat others, he wants to take his anger on me!

He wants my life!

This kind of person, maybe one day he can't unable to defecate, and he will come to take your life.

"I'll go to your mother!"

Duan Yun cursed.

Hearing this little ant dare to talk back, the man looked ferocious and stretched out his thick and huge palm to pinch Duan Yun's head!

"I'll let you talk back!"

The man smiled ferociously, as if he had already seen the beautiful scene of this young man's skull being crushed and his face full of pain and fear, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

But at this moment, a white light like moonlight suddenly lit up, almost occupying all of his vision.

"Uh!"

The man took a step back, looking at Duan Yun with an unbelievable look.

He felt a little cold on his neck, a stinging pain.

The white light just now broke through the skin and flesh of his neck.

No, more than that!

A clear blood line appeared on his neck, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his neck.

But in the next moment, another white light like a crescent moon swept out.

The three fingers of his left hand that went to cover his neck fell on the ground.

This left hand that was not fully trained was indeed not as thick and tough as the right hand that had developed hidden force.

The reason why the Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) man didn't use his right hand to cover his neck immediately was because he still wanted to use it to crush the young man's skull in front of him.

When he reacted and wanted to use his right hand to cover it, it was too late.

The third white light had already swept out horizontally before him, like a waning crescent moon that flew across the distance between the two, completely cutting open his carotid artery and trachea.

Blood gushed out from the incision like slurry, and could not be stopped at all.

Some of the blood even entered the lungs through the trachea, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Knife energy? Sword energy?

The young Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) elite looked at the broken knife in Duan Yun's hand, unable to understand.

Why could such a trash cultivate blade aura!

He was the youngest and most promising elite in the gang, and he had only cultivated a breath of true energy not long ago, while this cowardly and useless gynecologist...

The young man could not understand.

So he died.

Died with his eyes wide open.

Duan Yun coughed and stood up.

He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, his throat was burning like fire, and it was painfully hot, and he couldn't help but cough up blood.

The Jade Sword True Energy in his body was flowing rapidly, bringing a sense of coolness.

Without this true energy to help resist the first palm, he probably wouldn't even be able to lift the knife, let alone unleash the "Water Moon Slash".

The man in black fell on the ground, his eyes wide open, looking a little terrifying.

So Duan Yun used another sword energy to chop his eyes, blasting his eyeballs.

Well, that's not scary.

After that, he groped the man's body and found a ingot of silver weighing about fifteen taels and some small pieces of silver, as well as an iron badge engraved with the words " Wang Li".

So this guy is called " Wang Li".

Only this little bit of silver can comfort his injured heart on the night he was killed for no reason.

This is a lot of money for Duan Yun, who can only earn a few coins for many consultation.

But now he has killed the Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) elite, and the other party may come to his door soon.

What should he do?

Run away?

He hasn't done anything wrong, why should he be the one to run away!

Duan Yun is very unconvinced!

Since he can kill one, he can kill two!

He has decided that even if he has to run away, he will not run too far. When he has finished practicing the 《 Jade Sword True Explanation》, he will definitely kill the Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) up and down!

That way can he relieve hatred!

By then, he will never have to run away again.

He, Duan Yun, practices swordsmanship in order to live with dignity.

If he still has to hide like a mouse after practicing swordsmanship, wouldn't that be a waste of practice!

Duan Yun decided to let the Xuan Xiong Gang (玄熊帮: Black Bear Gang) disappear before it gets cold!

Why does he have this confidence?

Because he is one in a million swordplay genius!