A month later, in the forest at the border between the Qin and Zhao countries.
Zhao Mu followed the training method in his memory and continuously trained the limits of his spear technique. Every time he swung his spear, he would use all his strength to raise his speed to the extreme.
The spear technique of the famous general Zhao Yun emphasized the word 'quick'.
In terms of technique, he was not inferior to the Ghost God. Lu Bu. In terms of speed, he was even slightly faster.
The only flaw was that it was weak in terms of strength. Lu Bu was a monster that fused strength, skill, and speed into one. It was almost invincible.
In order to constantly break through his limits and improve his acting progress, Zhao Mu was also training with an overload. He was almost squeezing out the last bit of strength in his body.
His hands were as heavy as lead, but the faith in his eyes would not dissipate.
“9997.......9998........9999........10000！”
With the last stab, Zhao Mu stabbed the spear in his hand into the ground.
Then, he found a flat big rock and sat cross-legged on it. He began to circulate the Cloud Dragon Nine Transformations inner force mental cultivation method.
This was the inner force mental cultivation method that the famous general Zhao Yun had started to cultivate a year before he left the mountain. It was a speed-type ultimate art.
There were a total of nine realms, and every realm that was mastered could increase the total amount of inner Qi of a top-notch expert, such as Ge Nie and Wei Zhuang.
As for the famous general Zhao Yun, she had cultivated a peaceful inner force mental cultivation method since she was young and had long laid a solid foundation. Coupled with her extraordinary talent, she had cultivated the total amount of inner Qi of a top-notch expert at the age of sixteen.
If he trained the Cloud Dragon Nine Transformations to the ninth level, he would have ten times the inner Qi of Ge Nia and Wei Zhuang, and it would flow endlessly.
It was precisely this terrifying amount of Inner Qi that allowed Zhao Yun to carry a burden and kill his way out of the encirclement of tens of thousands of Cao troops.
Ding! Diligently practice spear techniques, imitation 5%
The system's voice sounded in Zhao Mu's mind.
In the next second, Zhao Mu felt his entire body become light, as if he had broken through some kind of shackle. The Inner Qi of Flowing Clouds and Gale in his body began to circulate rapidly, continuously increasing.
When the Internal Qi flowed through the veins and vessels in his body and gathered in his Dantian, Zhao Mu was shocked to find that the total amount of Internal Qi had doubled.
Cloud Dragon Nine Transformations, first level!
Not only that, but his physical fitness had also improved by a level, and his understanding of spear techniques had deepened.
If it was now, he might be able to reach the basic threshold of stabbing out a hundred times in an instant by using the spear technique of 'All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix'.
"I see. My current strength is at the level of Zhao Yun who had just left the mountain…"
Clenching his fists, Zhao Mu muttered to himself.
After a month of hard work, he kept imitating Zhao Yun's personality, temperament, and confidence in her marksmanship. Finally, he pushed the acting progress to 15%.
The current Zhao Mu could single-handedly flip over the person who had just impersonated Zhao Yun. He only needed one spear to end the battle.
However, the increase in strength did not make Zhao Mu overconfident. The water in this world was very deep. Zhao Yun could not dominate this world.
After all, the mysterious Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the unrivaled Guigu 'zi, the Daoist Beiming Zi, and the strange Six Soul Fear Curse were all very troublesome things.
"Whoosh!"
"The sound of a crossbow? And the sound of horse hooves?"
A slight sound entered his ears, and Zhao Mu quickly caught this point.
After staying in the forest for a month, he could barely figure out the time and place.
Currently, Ying Zheng had successfully ascended the throne as the King of Qin, but he was still under the control of Prime Minister Lu Buwei. The entire Qin State was in a situation where the monarch was weak and the ministers were strong.
The forest he was in was located at the border between the State of Qin and the State of Zhao.
"Let's go take a look. Maybe we can find someone who can bring us to Xianyang.”
After making up his mind, Zhao Mu jumped down from the huge rock and casually pulled out the spear that was stuck in the ground. Then, he ran in the direction of the sound of the crossbow.
Even if he did not use any movement techniques, his speed was still not to be underestimated.
In just a few moments, he had run over a hundred meters.
"Don't leave, Ying Zheng!"
"The one in white is Ying Zheng, follow me!”
"Whoever catches the King of Qin will be rewarded with a thousand gold and be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Families!”
“.........”
They came to a slope, and the dust below was flying.
Zhao Mu saw a man in white and wearing a mask. He was being escorted by fifty to sixty Qin State cavalry and was constantly fleeing.
Behind him, there were thousands of Zhao cavalrymen chasing after him, not letting go. The leader was a white-haired but muscular old general.
Along with the continuous sounds of bows and crossbows, the cavalrymen of Qin State who were following the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, fell one by one. Soon, only thirty-seven people were left.
Moreover, the distance between the two was also constantly closing.
"King Ying Zheng? Why is he here?" Zhao Mu muttered in his heart," I don't care. Saving people is more important!”
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