Chapter 9: First kill
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The System Takes Me to Practice
- Ai Yu Wang
- 1429 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:32:15
"Kill! Brothers, kill them all!"
"Damn it! Miss, go away, the old slaves will stop them."
"Huh, you can't go, don't even want to run today. I have already set up a formation around me. Without the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, I can't break it. I can only blame you for being stupid and believing in that kid, step by step. Take you into the trap. Hahaha..."
A burly man with a big beard raised his axe at a teenager who was peeing his pants in fright and laughed.
"What! Dongfang Fu, you dare to betray the family!" A middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes and a Chinese character was furious.
"No. You said you would let me go, you said!!!"
The young man's face was full of horror, and when he heard the man's words, he shouted.
The burly man took out his ears and bounced the earwax stuck in the nail of his little finger with his thumb, jokingly, "Oh? Is there any?"
"Ah!" A heart-piercing scream came from the side. The old man who was about to be severed had blood on his chest, and he fell on the ground and panted slightly, probably not long.
"Fu Bo!!!" a pure and lovely girl with two-tail braids exclaimed, trying to step forward to help the seriously injured old man named Fu Bo, but she was held tightly by the middle-aged man next to her.
"Xiaoya, don't go there!" The middle-aged man has a heavy face. It is not that he is ruthless, but facts do not allow it.
"Uncle San, you have to save Uncle Fu." The girl's eyes were moist, her fists were choked, and she hated her lack of strength and couldn't go to rescue Uncle Fu.
"Brother, look at the top."
A thin man spotted Yang Fan watching the battle in the sky, and quickly said to the big man.
"What!" The triumphant man was suddenly startled, his sharp eyes scanned Yang Fan.
"Fortunately, only the golden core period." The burly man felt relieved, and then sternly shouted at Yang Fan, "The kid above, come down to me."
"Today's matter cannot be spread, otherwise even they will not be able to keep us safe, and they will definitely be retaliated by the Dongfang family." The big man secretly slandered himself, and at this time he had already been murderous towards Yang Fan.
"Huh?" Yang Fan frowned. What puzzled him was not because of the big man's words to clean up, but because of Yang Fan's powerful sense of mind when the burly man started to kill.
Without saying a word, the burly man stepped on his feet and swung a giant axe towards Yang Fan.
"court death!"
"Choke!" A cold light quickly circulated in front of the big man, and then the sound of the sword being sheathed came from Yang Fan.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three voices came from the heavy object falling to the ground. After seeing the situation clearly, the big man's little brother was horrified, swallowing non-existent saliva, and sat down. On the ground, there was silence.
The three noises just now were nothing but the body, head and giant axe of the burly man who was beheaded.
"Puff..."
The sound of blood suddenly splashing from the big man's broken neck was so harsh at this time. Some timid people were scared out of feces and urine, and a stench came, making the bodies of the collapsed people even more unbearable. Fortunately, Yang Fan was flying in the air, and the stench could not be passed to him, otherwise there would be another corpse.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the cultivators of the Yuan Ying stage, and get 50 points, ten points of luck and one thousand experience. Obtained military exploits: the first kill. The reward is a mysterious gift package. The gift package has been distributed in the package. Please check it yourself."
Ignoring the big gift package mentioned by the system, I looked at the dozens of people sitting on the ground with bright eyes, "I am the most uncomfortable being bullied by more. I will give you a chance to survive and take me. This trick can live, if you can't take it..."
"Hehe," Yang Fan gave a smile, "If you can't take it, there will be no future."
"Hey!" Yang Fan raised his palm to his chest and slid down horizontally, and a powerful sword aura flew towards the group of people.
Anyone who practices sword knows one fact. There are four known realms of swordsmanship. They are: the first type, with a sword in the hand, but no sword in the heart, corresponding to those who are just starting to learn sword; the second type, with a sword in the hand, a sword in the heart, and Linghu Chong in the smile. You have reached this state; the third type, there is no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart. At this level, plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be swords. Zhang Sanfeng achieved it in the Legend of the Dragon Slayer, for example, he created the Tai Chi sword technique. And the highest state of swordsmanship is that there is no sword in the hand, and no sword in the heart. With a big mind and tolerant of everything, that means not killing or peace.
Regarding swordsmanship, Yang Fan only subscribed to Dugu for defeat, because only he reached the highest state of swordsmanship. Some people may ask, if someone wants to kill him, and the fourth level says not to kill, then how to retreat from the enemy. The true feeling of swordsmanship can emit sword intent from the heart, and those who are not strong in mind can't hold it for long, let alone the highest state of sword intent. The existence of that state can completely fight against the enemy in the heart, the heart is strong, the sword is strong.
"what!!!"
There was a groan of wailing, most of the people on the ground were dead, less than five people alive, their bodies were wounded, and the magic weapons of the body were all broken. Although most of the sword energy was blocked, the rest was enough to seriously hurt them. .
"Congratulations to the host for beheading 34 enemies, gaining 245 luck points, 35,000 experience, and 1,000 points." The cold electronic synthesis sound of the system sounded in Yang Fan's mind.
"It's too weak. It can't resist even the medium-sized sword aura of the first layer. The cultivators of the Five Source Continent are far from the same level of strength on Earth."
Yang Fan shook his head, wrapped the sword into the system, and turned to the fallen old man, Fu Bo. An elixir appeared in Yang Fan’s hand and stuffed it into the old man’s mouth. The elixir turned into a stream of heat. Converging on the chest of the old man, the blood stopped instantly, and the wound began to scar at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.
"Fu Bo!" The girl broke free of the middle-aged man, ran to the old man, squatted down to check the old man's injury.
"I've seen seniors in Dongfang Qingxuan. I wonder if seniors can tell me by name?"
The middle-aged man quickly walked up to Yang Fan, bowed ninety degrees, and said to Yang Fan in the most respectful manner.
"Jiujianxian. What is going on?"
"Senior Jiujianxian does not know that this stinky boy is now a traitor of the Eastern family. He actually lured us into the formation and was trapped by the enemy of the Eastern family, Liu family. If it weren't for the predecessor to take action, we would all die. Here. Senior must go to the East, we must meet the requirements of senior."
Yang Fan thought a little, then agreed.
Ten minutes later, the wounds on Fubo's chest were already scarred. If it weren't for the torn clothes on his chest, no one would believe that it was an injury caused ten minutes ago.
"It's a miraculous healing medicine." The old man Fu Bo stroked the scarred wound on his chest, only feeling a little itchy and wanted to grab it with his hands from time to time, but Yang Fan stopped it.
"The blood coagulation pills are given to you, which has a miraculous effect in healing trauma."
"Blood Coagulation Pill!" The old man yelled, attracting countless lights, but the little girl next to the old man was not shocked.
Dongfang Qingxuan looked dull, because he knew the blood coagulation pills. It was a very precious pill. It was a five-grade pill. It took at least a thousand top-grade spirit stones to buy, and there was no market. This kind of pill is often sold in the form of auction.