"This is impossible!"
The muscular man came back to his senses.
He would never believe that a Level-5 Swordsman could punch with a force of 20,000 pounds.
The muscular man laughed dryly and said to the coquettish woman,"The fist target must be broken. Let's go!”
"Is it really broken?"
The flirtatious woman was puzzled as she was carried away by the muscular man.
Before she left, she could not bear to look back and realized that the boy in the hoodie with the black scabbard on his back had already left.
Jingxi.
An unknown river in Shanghai.
The river wasn't deep, and there were stone beaches on both sides. Further to the side was a steep slope of grass.
There were pedestrians walking on the dam. Not far away was a stone bridge that connected to the road.
This scene was very similar to a scene in a Japanese comic.
An unknown white bird was hunting in the gurgling river.
On the other side, a few boys picked up the stones and floated them.
On the grassy slope, there was a couple sitting together, reading a book.
"Let's do it here."
"It looks like a good place to practice the sword.”
Ye Chonglou arrived at the Jingxi River.
Unlike Yagyu Saemon, he did not go to the Pujiang River to practice his swordsmanship.
Instead, he came to an ordinary and peaceful place.
Ye Chonglou took off his shoes and walked into the Jing River barefooted.
A hand reached behind his back and slowly pulled out the black broken sword.
"Phew…"
Ye Chonglou gripped his sword with both hands and adjusted his breathing.
The contents that appeared in his mind were all the basic sword skills that he had learned at home these few days.
Point! Stab! Flirt! Slash! Clouds! Swipe! Bang! Twist! Hold! Cut! Slap! Raise!
Wait a minute…
The basic sword technique was like a thick book.
The pages flipped automatically, and the words on the paper flew up.
Each stroke was like the hands and feet of a small person.
One horizontal and one vertical, like a sword.
These words danced and demonstrated the basic sword moves.
"Slash!"
Ye Chonglou's eyes widened, and he slashed out with the broken black sword in his hands.
It was extremely standard and flawless!
The heavy sword strike stirred up a wind pressure that seemed to cause a series of waves on the river surface.
"Strike again!"
One hit!
Two!
Three times!
……
Ye Chonglou repeated this action patiently.
The boys on the shore started shouting and playing.
"Look, that big brother is practicing his sword.”
"He must have awakened the Swordsman class.”
"When I grow up, I want to become a swordsman too.”
"Then I want to be a warrior!"
Ye Chonglou breathed in and out, his movements in sync with his sword.
Every time he swung his sword, he could hear the sound of a system notification.
Every slash of the sword would give 0.1 experience points.
10 slashes would give him 1 experience point!
Ye Chonglou didn't pursue speed.
Every slash was steady and powerful.
The moment the sword fell, it was as if a mountain was pressing down.
He seemed to be isolated from the world. The outside world's frolicking and the heavy traffic on the stone bridge had nothing to do with him.
Ye Chonglou was immersed in the world of swordsmanship.
234th!
235th!
236th!
……
990th strike!
991st!
992nd!
The sun was setting.
The bright red sun emitted warm orange light that shone on the river.
The scenery was beautiful.
The water flowed past Ye Chonglou's feet.
Because of the genetic evolution drug, his five senses were extremely sharp.
Every movement of the wind and grass could be reflected in Ye Chonglou's mind, forming a picture.
It was like the divine sense in online cultivation novels!
998th!
999th!
At this moment.
The scene of watching the tide that day appeared in Ye Chonglou's mind.
At the end of the Pujiang River, huge waves reached the sky and pushed over with overwhelming momentum.
Turbid waves rolled and surged forward like ten thousand horses galloping forward.
This was Jiang Shi!
It was also a kind of power of heaven and earth!
Ye Chonglou was once again searching for the feeling of comprehending the Hundred Flowers Whirling Slash.
As he watched the tide, he recalled the flashes of swords and blades.
In an instant.
Ye Chonglou suddenly opened his eyes.
All the essence, qi, and spirit in his body condensed into one point and slashed out.
1000th strike!
The number of perfections seemed to signify a transformation.
The black broken sword in Ye Chonglou's hand fell heavily as he slashed.
An incomparable mountain aura and river might blasted onto the water surface.
"Peng…"
Jing Xi around Ye Chonglou exploded.
The water column that was as wide as the entire river blasted into the sky and fell down.
"Hualala!"
The sparkling water droplets looked beautiful under the setting sun.
Ye Chonglou, who was standing in the middle of the water pillar, let out a breath of turbid air. He looked at the broken black sword in his hand and allowed the water to drench it.
The passersby on the dam were all stunned.
"What just happened?"
"I don't know. Jing Xi suddenly exploded.”
"Did someone throw a bomb in the river?”
The passers-by started to gather around and discuss.
Ye Chonglou took advantage of the falling river to blend into the crowd.
The system notification sounded.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing sword skills and creating a new skill. The reward is 1000 experience points.”
A warm current surged within his body.
He had leveled up again.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for comprehending the skill Thousand Tide Force!”
"A new skill?"
Ye Chonglou opened his stats page and took a look.
Thousand Tide Force
C-rank skill.
Watching the tide, one's heart was created by the power of heaven and earth.
It could make his attacks become like a river tide, surging and containing unstoppable power.
Not limited to swordsmen, but also punches and kicks!
Ye Chonglou's eyes lit up.
If Hundred Blossoms Slash was a scraping, then Thousand Tides Force was a critical hit.
"No wonder when I swung the black broken sword down, it felt like a huge mallet smashing into the river.”
"So it was the effect of the power of the thousand dynasties.”
"If I use it together with the black broken sword's heavy spirit characteristic, my Thousand Tides Force would probably be able to smash a Class 1 Magical Beast into meat paste, right?”
Ye Chonglou thought to himself.
He gripped the black broken sword and injected his power into it.
The black broken sword in his hand was actually slowly becoming heavier.
When this move was executed, it was more like smashing than slashing.
"The harvest is not small."
Ye Chonglou's lips curled into a faint smile.
" Refining potions and cultivating sword skills. According to this cultivation plan…"
"Wait until a month later, during the class placement test, how strong will I be?”
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
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