Chapter 65 Voldemort Sword

After landing, Bansu stretched his body, stepped on strange steps under his feet, and shuttled between the bushes. In a smoother movement than wearing a butterfly, two legs are kicked out in a row. With luck all over his body, his strength rushed out like a blade. The leg kicking was displayed, and the legs were shadowed in an hour, kicking more than ten big trees one after another!

Bansu's luck was successful, but it was just a simple kick, and the tendons on Bansu's body were almost broken. Among the seven stunts, leg kicking requires the highest physical strength. The explosive power of the waist should be sufficient, the legs should be kicked out like a wind, the speed should reach a certain level, and the landing point should be not bad... and so on, a lot of requirements. Otherwise, it is not a success in practice at all. The angle of the leg varies a lot, which is unpreventable. It is necessary to pay more attention to momentum and kick the enemy into a pig's head. This requires a strong self-confidence. As long as there is no self-confidence, the leg skills will be affected.

It is most difficult to practice this leg kicking. Leg skill has always been the most difficult to practice among all the formulas. I don't know how much pain I have suffered in the past few months, and leg kicking is a small achievement. As he slowly collected his work, there were horrible cracks in the trunks of more than a dozen big trees. If it hadn't been for the long age of these trees and the thickness of four people in diameter, it was estimated that such leg work would be kicked on the tree, which would cause irreparable damage to the trees. Fortunately, it is thick enough, but only partially cracked, which does not affect the survival of the trees.

In addition to leaving footprints, there is also an unknown round hole. It turned out that while practicing leg skills, one finger of Zen was launched silently. This thing is originally a dark hand, and it pays attention to secret moves. As his fingers moved slightly, the condensed spirit of his fingers had been emitted, and the cracked stone was not a problem. One-finger Zen has made great progress.

Take out a big sword from the universe bag. This sword is 1.8 meters long and short. The body of the sword is wide, simple and unpretentious, showing a light blue-gray, and the edge blade is sharp and amazing. This is exactly the transformation of the beloved Pu Dao.

He was so thoughtful that he also thought about what Huanglinwei thought about.

There is a way of forging organs and hidden weapons in miscellaneous learning, but it is difficult to transform the simple knife into a big sword. This can only be done by himself. Once he takes care of others, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be targeted by the imperial guard.

Bansu is very clear about how much his behavior will affect the imperial scale guard and the crown tower. He does not want to expose his real body and be entangled by these two forces. At this time, he has not yet faced the ability to carry such a big force, and can only hide in the dark.

When Pu Dao transformed the sword, it destroyed the original mezzanine inside. Anyway, if there is a universe bag, it's okay not to use this mezzanine. Using the knowledge of chemistry mentioned in miscellaneous studies, it is easy to melt the simple knife with some kind of chemical **, and then pour the metal ** into a simple mold. When it is not completely solidified, it is poured out and made with a giant hammer. After the shape meets the requirements, the harden and condensed shape, and this big sword came out.

Bansu guest starred in a weapon foundry. Of course, he is just a low-level foundry. It is said that when a senior foundry chef creates a magic weapon, he can seal some special functions into the blade, such as letting weapons produce fire or wind blades, which is not something that can be considered. He only needs to use martial arts. Just change the shape.

There is a unique skill called Voldemort Sword, which is just using this sword.

Bansu holds the hilt of the sword with one hand, condenses the spirit, and runs the supporting Qigong. The body perfectly presents a situation close to nature. This situation has the feeling of taking advantage of the environment, moving with the situation and getting twice the result with half the effort.

Shaking his spirit, there is a divine light in his eyes. This is a vision after the condensed breath. Being able to enter this state, at least it shows that he has figured out the purpose of swordsmanship, that is, the combination of the body and sword. Man is a sword, and a sword is a man, which is smarter than the killing knife he used to practice.

Swords are fierce soldiers, which occupy a very high position in the blade. How can it be easy to practice them well? In the past, Bansu's knife skills embarked on a crooked road, focusing on the speed of killing and taking advantage of it, and forgetting his inner cultivation. At this time, Bansu abandoned the swordsmanship and focused on practicing swordsmanship, which was also an unbreakable expression.

Inhale deeply, and tiptoe a little on the ground. With a squeak, he rushed up seven or eight feet high like a drill in the sky. With a light body, he can rise three feet high during the period of nourishing. At this time, after hard practice, he has been promoted to a high level, and it is small to rise seven or eight feet high.

Strong at the waist, the strength is transmitted to the arm with the perfect posture, and the wrist drives the force. In response to the general trend, the sword in the hand roars and splits out! The sword light flashed, and the sword spirit rushed out several feet away, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal. A burst of cold light shone in the white miasma, cutting and piercing the fog and surrounding tree trunks.

It sleeps on the toes of the air and points the instep of the other foot back and forth, and with this meager power, it remains in the air.

The sword light is great, covering the body in a cage, forming a roller-shaped sword light in an in an instant of an air, shooting dozens of feet away in mid-air! All the trees encountered along the way were stirred into powder by the roller-shaped sword light! Human and swords are united, and Fumo's swordsmanship is small.

Wo...!

How can you be unhappy when the flowers wait for this day to wither and finally achieve something? Rolling continuously in mid-air, the broken light stabs in one hundred and eighty-eight positions, and the sword spirit condenses in the blade and does not radiate at will.

Fumo Sword is good at being weak against the strong and outnumbered. Its core purpose is not to waste a single bit of energy. Be sure to make every sword effective and don't empty it.

The body is like a top, spinning in mid-air. The sword light protects the body and slowly falls to the ground.

The arm is restrained, and the sword is moving and quiet, which is really as quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit.

This is the trend of collecting swords, and a complete set of magic swordsmanship has been practiced. Bansu breathes heavily and runs the almost out-of-control strength in the body. Looking inside the sea of air, the cyclone has obviously increased, and its power has increased by many times compared with a few months ago. He felt that his use of blood drops at this time could threaten the high-level monks of the Dharma Soul, which was something he could not do at his peak before.

With such a contrast, he is extremely happy.

Looking up, the debris smashed by him fell down, and the miasma slowly dissipated, and a messy situation appeared in front of him. This is a disaster for this place.

I have been lying on the ground and watching the beauty of Pragsu practicing kung fu and yawning boringly, thinking: This swordsmanship is quite gorgeous and gorgeous, but you can blow him to death by yourself!

"Oh, what's going on?" Banmei Mei was shocked again by the sudden idea. She turned her big eyes suspiciously, but still couldn't figure it out. There seemed to be a layer of film in her head, which was inconspicuous, but it couldn't penetrate, making Meimei angry.

Naturally, he did not know the distress of beauty. He carefully looked at the target he had just attacked, which was as sharp as falcons.

"188 targets, hit more than nine layers, well, this is above Xiaocheng's standard, and it finally succeeded." Bansu has never been able to break through 90% of the hit rate. Today, with the small success of leg kicking and gecko wall swimming skills, the Buddhist and demon swordsmanship have also been small. Only the flower finger has not been practiced at home. It is said that leg kicking is the most difficult to practice, so the flower finger is undoubtedly the most tormenting. This thing requires physical and mental unity, that is to say, you need to enter some kind of Buddhist artistic conception to successfully understand the meaning of the flower finger.

However, the qualification of Bansu is not good enough. It is lucky for Inti to understand it, but he has not been aware of the meaning of the flower finger for a long time, and naturally it is not a small success.

"Three more successful deeds can be cultivated!" Bansu has been thinking about the second fingerprint. At the beginning, the fingerprint played a decisive role in the Liufu base. He likes the feeling of being supported by infinite energy too much. In an moment, his cultivation is difficult for individuals to suffer from **, which is a shortcut to become stronger.

Bunsu is no exception, coveting this unique trick that can instantly turn ants into dragonflies.

It's not a good opportunity to practice the seal immediately. Bansu changed his clothes, swallowed Xiao Huandan, and was ready to lead Meimei back to the cave. First, he consumed his merit points to improve his qualifications, and then spent a few days practicing this fingerprint. Bansu has always been unable to use meritorious points. Next, he needs to understand the second seal, and he is reluctant to hide it. Bansu had to grit his teeth and waste it. Who made his qualifications too ordinary?

The half-year appointment with Baiguo is coming soon, and Banju is very anxious. Is that cute girl haggard because she misses herself? Bansu is distressed when he thinks of this problem. It's time to give someone an explanation!

Thinking about these things, he held Meimei, who was dishonest and wanted to escape, in his arms. Holding a big sword in one hand and Meimei in the other hand, the road has always been like flying away.

The white miasma has completely dissipated, and there is only the messy jungle left. The rising sun shines and the light illuminates the sky and the earth.

Hope always exists.