The sword is still an ordinary sword, nothing special about it.
This is what puzzles Zhang Shengli the most.
It was the same sword, but in the hands of his father, it completely changed.
With one sword strike, the alien race will be destroyed!
Not to mention him, even any warrior would not be able to accept it when hearing this.
"Dad, stab me with your sword!"
Looking at the long sword handed over by his son, Zhang Xinqiang didn't understand it for a moment and thought he heard it wrong.
"What? Are you stupid?"
Zhang Xinqiang didn't dare to take the long sword in the opponent's hand, so he just glanced at Zhang Shengli.
Then his eyes shifted to his granddaughter: "What's wrong with your dad? Is his brain broken?"
However, Xiaodie actually nodded very cooperatively.
Sweat dripped from Zhang Shengli's forehead: "It's just a sword, do you really think you can stab me?"
As he spoke, he slashed his arm with his long sword.
"See? No matter how sharp a sword is, it can't hurt your son."
Zhang Shengli rolled his eyes and handed the sword out again.
"Are you sure?" Zhang Xinqiang took the sword and pointed it at the opponent.
"Sure."
"If you get hurt, don't go back and complain to your mother."
Zhang Shengli was speechless again: "Don't worry, absolutely not."
Poof!
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword stabbed directly into his arm.
Then……
Blood flowed out slowly.
This is a very normal behavior.
But looking at the eyes of the three people, their eyes almost popped out.
Zhang Shengli just looked at his father stupidly.
It wasn't until this moment, when I personally tried the sword, that I finally felt how extraordinary my father's sword was.
No wonder! No wonder the alien race had no ability to resist and died directly under this sword.
"You tell me whether you are stupid or not. If you don't let me prick you, it will be fine now!"
Zhang Xinqiang was so frightened that he threw the long sword aside and ran towards his son, wanting to help treat the wound.
Zhang Shengli just stood there with that happy smile on his face.
"Silly son!" Zhang Xinqiang glared at the other party: "Do you think you are stupid? You can still laugh at this."
Xiaodie on the side was heartless: "Dad, grandpa is so awesome. How did he do it?"
Ouyang Feng was also staring at Zhang Shengli at this time.
Until we reach their height, we will never know how powerful this sword is.
She didn't know what level of cultivation Zhang Shengli had, but she absolutely dared to believe it.
An ordinary person or an early acquired warrior.
If you hold a long sword and stand there for the other person to stab you, you won't be hurt.
Even if I was careless, I wouldn't be able to do this.
But Zhang Xinqiang...
Sure enough, the whole village is full of monsters.
Seeing his father treating his wounds quickly, the smile on Zhang Shengli's face became even wider.
"Dad, did you learn this trick in your ancestral land?"
"Otherwise? You taught me?"
"But the sword moves on the ancestral land didn't make you shake the sword, right?"
"What is shaking the sword?"
Zhang Shengli didn't understand this, so he said directly: "Don't talk to me about sword skills, you learned it differently from me. Every time I want to communicate with the little monkeys, they run far away, saying that what we learned is not the same routine.
"
Routine?
Zhang Shengli was happy. When Zhang Xinqiang stabbed him with his sword just now, he was sure that when the long sword in the opponent's hand was drawn out, the vibration frequency reached an astonishingly high level.
Not only could he not see clearly, he couldn't even detect his spiritual thoughts.
This is completely done subconsciously. The amplitude and frequency of this vibration are so high that it cannot be said to be able to break any defense, but...
"Give me the sword!"
Zhang Shengli stretched out his hand towards his daughter.
Xiaodie looked at her masochistic father strangely, and without thinking, she picked up the sword and handed it to the other man's hand.
I saw Zhang Shengli holding a long sword in his hand and stabbing him lightly.
The sword stopped, and he stood still in this posture, motionless.
The sword made a slight chirping sound, which was very loud. The sword also vibrated violently. It was visible to the naked eye that there was an afterimage when it vibrated.
Forehead!
Zhang Shengli found that his level seemed to be a little worse.
He casually released a foreigner and watched as the other party rushed towards this direction.
The long sword in his hand stabbed again, and then...
The sword comes out and the sword screams.
Poof!
The long sword was on the skeleton.
The skeleton just stopped there, then fell to the ground... not dead.
But Zhang Shengli could tell that he was injured.
A black breath just flowed out along the long sword.
No matter whether it was beheading, leg removal or beating to pieces, this situation has never happened before.
But the sword just now.
call!
Soon, the fallen foreigner slowly got up and rushed towards Zhang Shengli again.
Poof!
There was another sword cry, and the guy in front of him repeated the same behavior again, and his movements began to slow down.
Zhang Shengli seemed to have caught something.
Zhang Xinqiang on the side looked at his son, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"You're using the sword incorrectly."
Zhang Xinqiang opened his mouth and instantly attracted the attention of the three people.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Shengli was a little anxious and just stared at his father.
"Your sword is too ordinary and has no skills. Look at me!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the long sword from Zhang Shengli's hand and thrust it straight out, stabbing the skeleton.
Forehead!
The three of them were dumbfounded.
To say it is ordinary, Zhang Xinqiang can only be called ordinary if he stabs like this. On the contrary, it seems that Zhang Shengli's technique was used to the extreme.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see this.
However, the effect is greatly reduced.
Zhang Xinqiang just stabbed out with such an ordinary sword, and the alien fell to the ground and could not die like this.
Zhang Shengli took a deep breath.
He didn't want to discuss what was right or wrong with his father, because the two of them took different paths.
It can be said that my father followed a different path than everyone else.
He just walked to those alien bodies.
He kicked the opponent's body with his feet.
Then a strange scene occurred. The originally intact alien body was shattered to pieces.
It just floated away with the wind, not even a bit of residue was left.
Absolutely!
Zhang Shengli did not believe in evil, so he came to the side of other aliens again and did the same operation again.
All alien races are in this situation now.
As long as he touches it lightly with his fingers, it will immediately turn into ashes and dissipate in the air.
this!
Zhang Shengli began to wonder if he had learned the ancestral sword skills wrongly.
Not only was he wrong, but everyone in the village seemed to be wrong.
Except for my father.
Not to mention him, even Xiaodie on the side began to frown and think deeply at this moment, wishing he could run back to his ancestral land and see the sword skills on the stone wall again.
Because she can now be sure that her grandfather was definitely not a random stab.
There is absolute skill in this stab.
If it was just a coincidence in the front, she could see clearly from the back.
Chapter completed!