Chapter 20 Lin Zhuo's Wrath

On the bank of the stream, Ran Li is waving the big plate axe in his hand according to the routine of the angry Pluto axe. Obviously, since Yue Yu's guidance, Ran Li's practice method is more inclined to actual combat with human beings. It is more skillful in receiving and controlling the force.

However, at this time, Yue Yu is concerned about the hot axe wind around Ran Li's body, which has increased the speed of swinging the axe by at least 20.

Since this guy's dust power has been improved. Many of the defects of this angry Pluto axe have been made up for, and there is no problem that it could not be accurately controlled due to the lack of real qi.

Yue Yu has to admit that even now he can't defeat this guy with a sword in a short time. And this result also discouraged him.

In fact, since he came to this world, Yue Yu has not valued this so-called martial arts qualification very much. He believes that with some of the kinematics knowledge he learned in his previous life, it is enough to reverse all this.

However, in the face of Ran Li, Yue Yu really felt a trace of jealousy for the first time. His attention returned to the picture of 'internal vision' of the auxiliary intelligent system in the brain. In this three-dimensional body structure diagram, it can be seen very clearly that in his meridians and Dantian, some slightly gray breaths are slowly flowing in it.

This is the true qi in his body now. He has been taking Peiyuan pills for three months, and the big hybrid has been promoted to the fourth level. Not only has the color changed from pure white to light gray, but also about doubled in quantity than three months ago. Yue Yu estimated that he would be able to rush to the fifth level in about ten days.

However, Yue Yu made Peiyuan pills, and the biggest benefit was not himself, but the seemingly silly little guy in front of him. Even if you can only take it once every three days, even if you can't take it like him, it's at least two a day. But it only took Ran Li three months to complete the leap from level 7 to level 8.

Yue Yu knows that the higher the level of internal interest, the more difficult it is to advance. For example, with the assistance of Peiyuanwan, it took him about 35 days to upgrade from level 3 to level 4, and from level 4 to level 5, he has not succeeded until now. In this case, Ran Li's bones are at least more than twice as strong as him.

With the pressure brought by this little guy, Yue Yu is now looking forward to the world outside this canyon. Only by obtaining those cherished medicinal materials can he have the possibility of trial production of strong marrow elixirs. What's more, Yue Yu heard a long time ago that those monsters above level 4, some crystals condensed in their bodies, if combined with some suitable drugs, can help people quickly improve their strength.

And his current swordsmanship and swordsmanship. During these times, he has almost transformed the 365-based sword style.

However, even if there is the computing power of the auxiliary system to help calculate, Yue Yu dares not say that he has completely completed it. After all, these swords still need to be tested in actual combat. He needs a suitable opponent to deepen his understanding of the sword.

- This is a completely different weapon from the knife he used before. The knife is good for cutting, but the sword is good for stabbing. The former is the hegemon of the army, wild, domineering and fierce. The latter is the king of the army, lonely and cold, flexible and convenient, more complex, and more difficult to master it completely--

In fact, there was a saying in his previous life that if ordinary people practice knives, it only takes one year to enter the room, but it takes ten years or more to practice swords. This sounds a little exaggerated, but to a certain extent, it represents the difference between the difficulty of the two,

Yue Yu's eyes looked at Ran Li again, and then shook his head. The one in this guy's hand can be used as a shield, and it's really unrepresentative.

In fact, he has recently taken a fancy to a good opponent for the sword test. Unfortunately, that guy may not listen to him.

At four o'clock on this day, the two began to end as usual, hid the sword used by Yue Yu's practice, and then put away the casserole for boiling medicine. Then go back along the stream. While approaching the stone road halfway up the mountain, Yue Yu stopped and looked at the small pond more than ten meters away.

In the flat ground there, there is a guy who is more diligent than them. A handsome young man, about seventeen or seventeen or eight years old, is holding a long sword there.

What is striking is that there is still a piece of iron about 60 catties hanging on the tip of the sword. And the young man's face was obviously covered with sweat, but he never wiped it.

"It's Lin Zhuo, a madman again. It's useless for him to practice like this--"

Ran Li walked to Yue Yu, and then muttered with an urn in his mouth. Since those gates, Ran Li has been a little dissatisfied with the teenager next to the pond. With the rapid growth of his strength, his words began to smell like gunpowder.

"You can't say that. I think this kind of practice is still a little useful!"

Yue Yu shook his head slightly. In his previous life, many people used this training method in the barracks. It can greatly increase the stability when using weapons. When Yue Yu practiced the knife, he also used his left hand to carry hundreds of kilograms of weight. After that, no matter the stability and power of the knife method, it has indeed increased significantly.

But everything has a degree. After this degree, it will turn into a profit. If you carry the weight for too long, the muscles and bones will leave dark wounds. In Yue Yu's opinion, Lin Zhuo's practice like today has probably been more than three hours. This guy was a little imaginative with him in his previous life, and he practiced swords desperately.

"Anyway, it's not as good as you!" Ran Li disdained it. I think I can beat him down for another two months at most!"

After saying this, I don't know whether Ran Li was intentional or unintentional. In short, the volume gradually lost control and became a little high.

And Yue Yu just said something bad in his heart. I saw Lin Zhuo's ears on the opposite side move, and then he shook off the heavy object on the tip of the sword. He stepped forward quickly and felt a sharp blade-like momentum from afar.

Yue Yu didn't know what kind of body this guy had learned. With just two breaths, he came to the two of them. A sword in his hand is like a rainbow. It stabbed at Ran Li's throat. And the latter was also a tiger roar. The huge axe in his hand was not afraid to sweep thousands of souls with the sixth style of the angry Pluto axe, and cut it off flatly.

The sword and axe fought, and Yue Yu next to him first heard a sharp sound of metal impact, and then his clothes and hair fluttered aside under the sudden wind pressure. At this moment, he frowned slightly. First, he saw Ran Li's pupil follow closely, revealing a look of consteration, and then the huge body weighing 200 kilograms suddenly threw back.

And when the two separated, the indeterminate white luster at the tip of the long sword also entered Yue Yu's vision. Yue Yu's heart jumped and looked up at Lin Zhuo's face with surprise.

It's actually a sword spirit! No wonder this guy dares to fight with Ran Li. Lin Zhuo was silent and turned out to be a breakthrough martial artist. Although the swords of the two are only the gap between the two levels, the difference between the two classes of martial arts and warriors is a world of heaven.

Looking at Lin Zhuo stepping forward again with a cold face, Yue Yu sighed in his heart and slipped forward. He has never learned body techniques and lifting techniques, but he also assists the intelligent system, which can accurately control every muscle in the body and every true qi. At this time, I tried my best, but it was also not slow. Just in an instant, he came behind Lin Zhuo, and then pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Lin Zhuo, who was about to chase Ran Li, suddenly turned around and looked up and down at the person who was originally ignored by him with a frightening gaze.

Then Lin Zhuo's eyes gradually changed from astonishment to solemnity. Although the twelve-year-old boy in front of him did not press his sword and smiled slightly, his eyes made him feel cold everywhere. The guy who can defeat the other party with one sword makes him dare not act rashly at all--