As Zhou Heng's thoughts moved, a shimmering, silvery page appeared in his mind.
On it were densely written words and drawings.
This was the martial skill he had drawn earlier when he opened his lucky bag - the
The Nine Swords of Solitude!
Broken Sword Style!
I can break the swords of every school in the world!
This martial art was famous in Zhou Heng's previous life.
When he was a child, he had even paddled with a tree branch, but some of the moves were just too difficult to do.
For example, that movement of holding a sword and charging straight down from the sky....
Saying too much was tears.
Of course, in this world where the martial arts can be connected to the Immortal Gods, the Solitary Nine Swords would definitely not be able to achieve the effect of breaking all the world's martial arts, but prior to the six The lower three grades should be quite useful.
When he had drawn the "Broken Sword Style" from the Lucky Bag earlier, he had wanted to study how to practice it, but had been delayed by the series of events that followed.
Now that he was finally in peace, he had the time to study this martial art.
Zhou Heng focused his attention on the page, reading it word by word, carefully trying to figure out the moves and drawings, concentrating on comprehension.
However, this martial art was really mysterious and contained "easy principles", and was essentially a seven-grade martial art. It was difficult for those who had a basic knowledge of "easy learning".
The assignable proficiency previously obtained was only limited to nine grades, not applicable to eight grades of martial arts.
Just when he was at his wits' end...
"You are comprehending the True Secrets of "The Broken Sword Style of the Solitary Nine Swords" [Eight Pieces], proficiency +0.001."
"You are comprehending the True Secrets of "The Broken Sword Style of the Solitary Nine Swords" [Eight Pieces], proficiency +0.002."
"You are comprehending the True Secrets of the "Solitary Nine Swords of the Broken Sword Style" [Eight Pieces], proficiency +0.001."
The proficiency began to rise subtly!
Zhou Heng's eyes lit up, and he could only feel some comprehension of what he couldn't understand, as long as he continued to comprehend, he would sooner or later be able to learn! This kung fu!
If you work hard, you'll get it?
It's really open!
His heart was filled with joy and his spirit was shaken, and he continued to concentrate on his comprehension and learning.
"You are comprehending the "Solitary Nine Swords of the Broken Sword Style" [Eight True Secrets], proficiency +0.003."
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"Your continued comprehension of the true secret of martial arts triggers the 'Heaven's Reward' reward, and your comprehension of the 'Solitary Ninth Sword's Broken Sword Style' [8th] Significantly improved, proficiency +0.1."
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"Your continued comprehension of the true secret of martial arts triggers the 'Heaven's Reward' reward, and your comprehension of the 'Solitary Ninth Sword's Broken Sword Style' [8th] Significantly improved, proficiency +0.12."
.....
Finally, I don't know how long had passed.
Zhou Heng heard a prompt like a heavenly voice.
"Congratulations! Reach a proficiency of 1 on the "Lone Nine Sword Breaking Style" [8] and officially learn this martial art!"
[Eighth Item] Sword Breaking Style: Beginner (1/1000)
He's finally mastered the "Broken Sword Style"!
At this time, he was able to relax his whole heart and mind, and looking up and around him, he found that the east had already spit white and the sky was bright.
He had actually been standing outside all night.
However, being able to learn an eight-grade sword technique, it was all worth it!
Moreover, Zhou Heng's gain was not only the solitary nine swords that he had learned, but he also felt that his comprehension of the Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain had also increased quite a bit! .
After all, the purpose of the Nine Swords is to exhaust the opponent's moves and see the flaws in them, so as to take advantage of the weakness and strike first. A sword technique to overcome the enemy.
The sword principles and changes contained within it could have been applied to many sword arts.
And so, followed by another hint!
"Congratulations! Learn the martial art, "The Broken Sword Style of the Solitary Nine Swords" [8th grade], and automatically increase the proficiency of the lower grade similar martial art, "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [9th grade ] proficiency +3500!"
[Ninth Item] Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain: Advanced (500/4000)
This addition of high grade martial arts to low grade martial arts was too exaggerated!
Zhou Heng was stunned.
At the same time, he thanked Sun Zhengfeng's eighth-generation ancestors in his heart.
Thanks ah!
.....
And not long ago, under the night.
Sun Zhengfeng, who had failed to sneak attack Zhou Heng and was about to be thanked for his eight hundred ancestors, returned to the northern district of Huang Tongfu City.
This was a prosperous area.
The people living here were mostly wealthy families, and the mansions were quite luxurious.
The price of each mansion was enough for Zhou Heng to save money for several hundred years without eating or drinking.
The Sun family was the famous big family here.
A masked Sun Zhengfeng slipped into the Sun family's mansion from the back door, and when he arrived at the mansion, the night clothes on his body were already Changed into a normal blue robe.
He was in his thirties, with fair skin and soft features, he didn't look like a swordsman at all, more like a scholar.
If Zhou Heng and Lin Cang were here, they would be able to instantly recognize this person as the one they had seen earlier at the Cui Xiang House, who looked very poorly as if he was going to The man who went to the latrine.
Sun Zhengfeng walked through the long corridor and arrived at a chamber.
This compartment was filled with all sorts of swords.
Long swords, short swords, great swords.
Iron sword, bronze sword, wooden sword, jade sword....
Sun Zhengping is sitting in front of a table at the face of the room, he is in his late twenties, handsome, dressed in white, white jade crown tied with hair, very dashing. , is finely polishing a longsword.
It was like caressing a young girl's skin.
"Second brother, you're still such a good swordsman."
Sun Zhengfeng walked into this chamber and sat directly across from Sun Zhengping, smiling, "In two days, you'll have a match with Zhou Heng of the Long Xing Martial Arts Center! Right."
"It's just a mudblood who came out of the mountains, but I can't believe you're bothering big brother." Sun Zhengping was indifferent, still wiping the blade of his sword, not looking up, not even looking at Sun Zhengfeng.
"I tried him with the Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain, and it was still a sneak attack." Sun Zhengfeng smiled, "He dodged it, and I, a ninth-grade martial artist, used the Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain of Perfection to sneak attack him, and he was unharmed. You're not even a Ninth Grade, can you really beat him in an open competition?"
"What are you trying to say?" Sun Zhengping lowered the sword in his hand and looked up directly at Sun Zhengfeng.
"What am I trying to say?" Sun Zhengfeng suddenly grinned and stood up, "I want to say you're not as good as him, you're the second young master of the Sun family, even a mountain coming out of the You're worse than a mud leg! Rubbish!"
"Are you calling me a loser!?" Sun Zhengping stood up fiercely and gritted his teeth, "I learned martial arts at the age of nine, and the Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain reached perfection at the age of nineteen, and I hope to be thirty years old before Stepping into the ninth grade, what right do you have to call me trash when you're almost forty before the ninth grade!"
"For a woman, you're going to take an errand that pays only ten silver taels, or work as a temporary escort! You've disgraced the Sun family! What are you if you're not a loser?"
Sun Zhengfeng pointed at Sun Zhengping's nose in a chilling voice, "That woman in the Wang family is just hanging on to you, can't you see? Ten taels of silver to recruit temporary guards, isn't it just to make you do free labor?"
"You don't understand, she's not like that!" Sun Zhengping shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I know, this is her test for me, you won't understand!"
"Fuck you! Cerebral palsy!" Sun Zhengfeng cursed, but the words had already left his mouth and felt a bit off, so he had no choice but to slap the table and snort.
"You know what, Sun Zhengping? Even the apprentices at that stupid martial arts school look down on you and think you're no match for Zhou Heng I'd advise you to give up as soon as possible and not go there It's a shame!"
"I'd be no match for a mudblood?!" Sun Zhengping's voice suddenly rose.
"Heh, still not convinced? You should actually feel fortunate." Sun Zhengfeng sneered, "If that kid wasn't quite strong, I would have killed him on the spot and then disguised as him, and then with you It's me!
"At that time, I will be Zhou Heng's temporary escort as Miss Wang's guard, and guess what at that time, your beloved Miss Wang will still be Thinking about you?
"Maybe you'll have to call her sister-in-law later!"
"Shut up!" Sun Zhengping's angry forehead veins surged and he gritted his teeth and said, "Good, good, good!
"I'll kill that kid myself at the tournament!
"I'll prove you wrong!
"I will show Miss Wang how strong I, Sun Zhengping, am!!!"