Chapter 529: Horror scene

Chapter 529
This is very important to Qin Chen.
You know, no matter how strong the destructive power of the real treasure flying knife is, it is only the mental strength and the destructive power of the flying knife itself, but the sword technique can contain various artistic concepts and enhance the power of the sword technique.
For example, a swordsman stabs a sword at will. It is completely unequal to stab a sword with a constant force of strength.
It can be said that sword moves that contain sword intent, under the same power, are even several times more powerful than sword moves that do not contain sword intent.
In addition to sword intent, there are also many factors that affect the power of swordsmanship, such as moves and profound meaning.
This is something that the real treasure of Flying Knife cannot match.
Think about it, in addition to the most basic true power, Qin Chen can completely bless the powers such as profound meaning, sword intent, spiritual power, and bloodline power when urging the flying sword. What a terrible power is this?
Coupled with the trickiness and weirdness of the Yujian itself, it can even leapfrog the enemy, easily.
With this swordsmanship, Qin Chen has an extra powerful means of life-saving, this set of secret skills is enough to match some of the earth-shattering secret skills he obtained in his previous life.
At least when Qin Chen was in the Martial Domain, he had never heard of anyone mastering such a magical technique as the swordsmanship.
"This swordsmanship is too suitable for me. According to the records in the secret book, if you want to practice this swordsmanship, you must have a certain strength of soul power, and my soul power has reached the point of condensing souls, which is stronger than ordinary people. More than ten times, there is no problem at all."
Qin Chen was very excited. If he learns this swordsmanship, it will definitely become one of his killers.
Regardless of considering too much, Qin Chen immediately began the practice of Yu Jianshu.
But soon, he encountered another problem.
In addition to the harsher qualities of the soul power, the cultivation of Imperial Swordsmanship also requires a treasure soldier capable of carrying the soul power, because only such a treasure soldier can imprint the soul mark, and to achieve this, it must be a rank 7 or higher soldier.
Seventh-order soldiers, known as king soldiers, can imprint the soul mark. If they are lower than the seventh-order, their control power is far inferior to the seventh-order and higher-order soldiers, and their power will be greatly reduced.
"In the Land of the Five Kingdoms, the strongest soldiers are only those of Tier 4 and Tier 5 and above. They are extremely rare. Even in the mighty dynasty, it would be extremely difficult to obtain a Tier 7 king soldier. Where can I find it?"
Qin Chen smiled bitterly. Could it be that only ordinary soldiers can try it?
"No, my mysterious rust sword has a mysterious origin. It seems to be a sword from the ancient times. It is of a specific level. Even if it is me, it can't be distinguished for a while, maybe it can be imprinted with a soul mark.
Thinking of this, Qin Chen was about to take out the mysterious rust sword, and according to what Yu Jianshu said, that soul mark began to condense in his mind.
Originally, it was impossible for an ordinary swordsman to condense the soul mark without a few months, but Qin Chen's soul cultivation was too strong, and he had certain attainments in the soul in his previous life.
Therefore, in just a few hours, that soul mark had been condensed by him, and he struck the mysterious rust sword in his hand.
Hum!
After the invisible soul mark entered the mysterious rust sword, it immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Success?"
When Qin Chen was puzzled, hum, a cold feeling suddenly passed from the mysterious rust sword.
Qin Chen suddenly seemed to be in a dark space. The whole space was dark and cold, like purgatory, making people feel creepy.
Gradually, the darkness in front of me was replaced by a bright red color. Between the sky and the earth, it seemed to have turned into an ancient battlefield. On the battlefield, corpses were piled up like mountains and blood flowed into rivers.
In his ears, there seemed to be a crying sound, as if someone was blowing a wind in his ear, calling him.
Qin Chen was so scared that his cold hair stood up.
Fortunately, this feeling was just a moment before he regained consciousness.
But behind, he was soaked in cold sweat.
"What was it just now? Was it the mark left by the owner of this mysterious Rust Sword, or everything that this sword has experienced?"
Qin Chen's forehead was full of cold sweat, recalling the scene before, the corpses piled up everywhere on the battlefield, every one of them was extremely powerful during his lifetime, at least he was a master at the level of Emperor Wu and Emperor.
"Could it be the battle in the ancient dark age?"
This mysterious rust sword was very peculiar. At the beginning, it could even provoke the abnormal movement of the ancient book. However, after falling into Qin Chen's hands, apart from being indestructible, he has never seen how special it is. He did not expect to imprint the soul mark this time. Produced such a scene.
Qin Chen immediately urged his soul power again to seep into this mysterious rust sword, wanting to observe carefully.
But what puzzled him was that no matter how he input soul power, the previous scene never appeared again, like an illusion experienced.
There is one thing that makes Qin Chen quite excited. After his soul imprinted into this mysterious rust sword, it seemed to be successfully engraved on the rust sword. He had a trace of connection with this mysterious rust sword. It's like using the power of blood to make a connection with a true flying knife.
"Successful, it seems that this mysterious rust sword is at least a treasure soldier of rank 7 or higher. Think about it, it can be preserved from the ancient times tens of thousands of years ago to the present. Although it is rusty, it is replaced by a soldier of rank 7 or lower. Weapons, I’m afraid, have already decayed and aged over the years."
"Next, you can practice swordsmanship."
Qin Chen settled down and continued to practice.
There are three levels of swordsmanship.
The first level is the most basic swordsmanship. It can control flying swords and kill enemies in the air. Only simple adjustments can be made. The stronger the soul power, the longer the control distance. In terms of flexibility, it is more flexible than the real treasure of flying swords. A little worse.
The second level, the heart moves the sword, it is truly driven like an arm, killing the enemy within a single thought, and the speed is extremely fast, like a glimpse of a glimpse, the stronger the soul power, the faster the speed.
At this level, it was much more terrifying than the True Treasure Flying Sword. After all, the True Treasure Flying Sword relied on the power of blood to connect, and Qin Chen needed to deliberately adjust the power and control the direction and angle.
But swordsmanship is the level of soul power control, heart-moving sword-moving, that is, you can attack with a single thought, no need to deliberately manipulate, at this point, you can kill people with the sword with the movement of your heart. It is killing invisible.
The third level is where the true meaning of Imperial Swordsmanship lies. The unity of human swords can differentiate the true essence flying swords, practice them to the highest level, and take the first level of people thousands of miles away.
But to do this, both soul power and true power must be very terrifying, at least before the seventh-order Martial King, it was impossible to do it.
Qin Chen's courtyard.
"go with!"
Pointing the sword with his right hand, the mysterious rust sword behind Qin Chen unsheathed automatically. Like a black light, it instantly penetrated the rockery a hundred steps away. The speed is faster, better and sharper than the real treasure of flying knives.