Vol 3 Chapter 10: Li Zhenshi's sword

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The sword body is 66 cm long, which is longer than the sword used by Chen Zong before.
The widest point reaches four, the narrowest point is three, the thickest point is 1.2, and the thinnest point is 0.8. The sword has a bronze color, such as the dragon's first mouth, which can spit out the sword body. The surface is matte, which increases grip strength and has excellent hand feeling. It also exudes faint sandalwood, which makes people refreshed.
The sword's head is shaped like a dragon's tail, which is also bronze.
The net weight is 26 pounds.
There is a wavy pattern on the blade, with a slight cyan light, which makes people know at a glance that it is sharp.
The sword was a good sword, and Chen Zong couldn't help but marvel, but unfortunately, it was a bit uncomfortable.
Swords are like people, they are different, not everything is suitable.
"But it doesn't matter, I can make some adjustments," Chen Zong secretly said.
If it is not easy, you will either adapt or replace it. Such a good sword, Chen Zongai will not let it go. If you do not want to change it, you will adjust it to adapt, although it will take some time.
The scabbard is also made of black and ebony, with a bronze decoration on it, which looks extraordinary in style and its value is naturally extraordinary.
"Chen Zong, is it anxious to get a good sword?" Li Zhenshi said with a smile, got up, stepped to the middle like a stroll in the court, and said to Chen Zong.
"Also needs a good opponent." Chen Zong gently lowered his scabbard and stood up, lifting his sword to Li Zhenshi.
The Li family is inherited by the sword family, and it is very superb. It is the first in Fengwu City and the Yang family is not comparable. Li Zhenshi is also a rare genius of the Li family and a talent for sword training. I'm very excited.
"My sword is also a sword with precious iron." Li Zhenshi pulls his sword slowly and brightly, as if the sword shines, and sees his eyes look at the sword in his hand, his eyes are gentle, if he looks at his lover silently, his left hand is bent. Gently bounced on the sword body, the sword body trembled, the sword melodious and pleasing to the ear: "The total length is eighty-eight, the width is thirty-seven, and the weight is twenty-nine pounds.
"Please." Chen Zong pulled out a few sword flowers and adapted to the sword in his hand.
"The breeze is always with me."
With a soft groan, Li Zhenshi came from the wind, a sword stabbed, the sword light shook, as if turning into a breeze, slowly blowing to Chen Zong, seemingly gentle, but containing an amazing edge.
This sword, already has a detached taste, infinitely close to the microcosm.
But infinite proximity is not the same as reaching it. It is difficult to really take that step unless there is any opportunity.
The sword turned into a breeze. After a sword was killed, it was everywhere, and it was difficult to tell where the sword was.
Fu Liu!
The breeze blows, Chen Zong's body shakes, as if the willow is swaying in the wind, and the sword moves in sync with the body. Between the swaying, a sword is killed, turning from gentle moment to sharp, tearing the breeze.
Li Zhenshi will be tempered seven times, and he will be able to complete the eighth pass. The basis is better than Chen Zong, but the number of times the temper is tempered has a lot to do with the foundation and future entry. It has an impact on strength. Not so significant.
What's more, Chen Zongzhi's swordsmanship is in the slightest realm. Even if the Liu Jianshou is inferior to Li Zhenshi's breeze swordsmanship, the gap in the realm can not only equalize but also surpass.
Li Zhenshi came from a family of swordsmanship. He has been influenced by his swordsmanship since he was a child. His talent for sword practice is also outstanding, and he is hard enough. In summary, the swordsmanship is very clever. .
Swords like the wind, hovering and whistling, changing from time to time, time to time, and time to time.
Chen Zong will show the willow sword method to the extreme. The body and sword seem to be perfectly combined, making people think that a willow tree is swaying in the wind.
"Is this the brushstroke technique of perfection?"
"It feels like it doesn't."
"Don't ..." Some people made some speculations, their faces trembled, and their faces changed greatly. If the speculations were true, then the Chen family's talent for sword training might be too horrible.
"You should practice the sword-brushing technique to the nuanced!" Li Zhenshijian never stopped, but his tone was full of shock.
Originally there was some speculation, he invited Chen Zongdoujian to try it himself, and it was really true. It was indeed a fascinating flick of the willow. It was too frightening.
You know, the Li family is a swordsman family. It has been inherited from the Kingdom era. The two eras together have a history of six or seven hundred years. The swordsmanship is very complete and the sword practice environment is excellent. In itself, it is a rare sword-making genius in the family, and has been influenced by countless children since childhood, but so far, it has not been able to cultivate the Qingfeng swordsmanship to the nuanced state, which is always a little worse.
The Chen family is not a swordsman family. They are characterized by the spirit of the tiger, but Chen Zong is only a tribe. They can practice the swordsmanship to the nuanced. How can Li Zhenshi not be shocked?
"I will borrow your sword to reach the microcosm." Li Zhenshi secretly said.
Get rid of miscellaneous thoughts, devote one's heart to the sword, and carefully appreciate the unique charm of Chen Zongjian.
Brush willow swordsmanship!
Afterimage swordsmanship!
Eagle Fencing!
The three swordsmanship that reached the microscopic level were alternately cast under Chen Zongjian.
"Even the three swordsmanship has reached the microscopic level!"
Li Zhenshi was shocked again and had to get rid of distractions again. The others watching around knew that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had reached the nuanced state, and they were all stunned after three gates.
Being able to practice a building-based martial arts study to the nuanced state is already quite amazing, let alone three.
You know, everyone present is a genius of the younger generation. Talents are not inferior to many older generations, and even better than some, but no one has cultivated the knowledge of building base martial arts into a nuance.
Chen Zong is the first.
The three doors are creepy.
Yang Yigu's mouth was wide open, and he was crying abnormally. He himself practiced the drunk sword seven styles close to the micro, but did not know when he could enter the micro.
The friend I just made, turned out to be ...
Yang Yigu suddenly smiled bitterly.
Li Zhenshi was completely immersed in the Qingfeng swordsmanship and repeatedly sword out.
Suddenly, I don't know where, a gust of wind blew from the sky, the wind swirled, as if integrated into Li Zhenshi's body and into the sword in his hand.
Incorporate the breeze, the sword moves.
Li Zhenshi's eyes shot sharply and sharply, the sword stabbed out was lighter and quicker, the implied sharpness even more, exuding a unique charm.
The sword transforms the wind, as if everywhere, kills Chen Zong from all directions, Chen Zong wields the sword, the sword light surrounds, tearing and breaking the wind one by one.
"Chen Zong, why are you so?" Li Zhenshi stopped, standing with his sword, his face was full of joy, but his tone was questionable.
Chen Zong understood what he meant.
When Li Zhenshi planned to use his sword to break through the realm of swordsmanship, Chen Zong felt that he could take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Li Zhenshi, and also prevented Li Zhenshi from taking the opportunity to participate in the breakthrough. Instead, he exhibited two other swordsmanships that reached the microscopic level to help him.
"I didn't think so much," Chen Zong laughed.
"Don't you be afraid that my swordsmanship will defeat you when it reaches the micro level." Li Zhenshi asked again.
Chen Zong just smiled and did not answer.
"I see." Li Zhenshi took a deep breath, the first serious expression on his face: "I owe you a favor, but you have to be careful, because the next time I fight, I will defeat you."
Hearing Li Zhenshi's words, Chen Zong was not surprised and looked as usual, but the others were shocked.
This thing of humanity must be divided.
It's two different things to make an ordinary person owe human feelings and let a great genius owe human feelings, especially Li Zhenshi is the young master of Li's giants and the first genius.
"Not only open-minded, but also an unparalleled confidence." Tang Junhao whispered, only that he and Tang Junluo could hear the voice.
In this regard, Tang Junluo nodded his approval.
It doesn't matter how old they are, but they were born in a wealthy family, and they are also young masters. They have grown up and know a lot more than their peers.
"I didn't expect you to practice all the three sword-building techniques to a nuanced state. When you became a big fan," Yang Yigu poured another glass of wine on Chen Zong: "How did you practice?"
Chen Zong did not refuse, although the wine entrance was bitter, but it went through, but it was painstaking, not to have a flavor.
"Diligently practice every day, think about it when you have time, and break through as you practice." Chen Zong said, this answer made Yang Yigu startled and almost got a bitter drink.
"Forget it, each person has his own chance." Yang Yigu shook his head: "However, I will come to you for discussion and see if I can take this opportunity to see the mystery of the nuances."
"Welcome anytime," Chen Zong laughed.
"Now that you have revised your swordsmanship to the utmost level ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Do you have any plans to keep going up?" Yang Yigu asked suddenly.
"Continue to go up?" Chen Zong's heart suddenly jumped unconsciously, indescribable excitement, emerged from the bottom of his heart, full of expectations: "Is there a higher level in the microcosm?"
"Did your master not tell you?" Yang Yigu wondered: "No, the Chen family swordsmanship is very ordinary, and you do n’t know it is normal."
"The micro realm can be regarded as the end point of a martial arts realm, or not, because there is indeed a higher realm above, just a little different." Yang Yigu thought for a while, and did not know what to do for a while. How to express it, look to Li Zhenshi: "I don't know much, but that guy is a swordsman family, you should be very clear, you can ask him, presumably he will tell you."
Looking at Li Zhenshi, it happened that he also came over and smiled slightly at Chen Zong.
"Yeah, I will ask Li Zhenshi when the Dragon Rise is over." Chen Zong secretly thought that when he thought of the microcosm and the higher level, he had an unspeakable excitement in his heart, only feeling The whole body is full of strength, and I can't wait for my sword to practice.
After fighting one battle after another, some people challenged Chen Zong, who was still trained to reach the sixth level of Qi and Blood. However, the other party also explained that they only learned to build the base swordsmanship to see if they could be inspired by Chen Zong , Chen Zong naturally will not refuse.
On the realm of swordsmanship, Chen Zong really wants to outperform these people, but in terms of combat experience, it is obviously inferior. It is just right to learn from each other and improve his combat skills and experience.
After several consecutive games, Chen Zong felt that his grasp of the fighting rhythm had improved significantly.
"Tang Junluo, it's time to fight with me." Zhao Wangcheng got up again, his eyes were cold, and he was close to Tang Junluo.
"As you wish." Tang Junluo took the golden dragon pattern spear and got up to take a step.