The world of cultivation is a world of jungle and strong prey. If Zhou Chen wants the ethereal immortality, the wisest thing to do is to ensure his own survival first. That guy Wang Ba Dao is not a good guy.

Zhou Chen saw the ferocity of a butcher on his face. Even if he was just beating and beating him now, he might actually kill someone one day.

A very bad premonition always weighed on Zhou Chen, as if Wang Ba Dao would turn into a bloodthirsty tiger at any moment and pounce on the group of Xinhuo Hall disciples including Zhou Chen.

After finding a remote place, Le Jiang still followed. Zhou Chen asked him to go back first or practice alone, but he refused and only said that he had followed Zhou Chen before.

Le Jiang was indeed a maverick. He didn't sit close to Zhou Chen. He chose a big rock next to him and took out a shabby booklet to read. He didn't practice sword dancing either, so he didn't know what kind of martial arts he was looking at.

book.

Zhou Chen didn't care about him. This guy was very elegant. Several times Zhou Chen maliciously guessed that it wasn't a woman, but he couldn't see the features on the woman's face when he got close to his face, so Zhou Chen temporarily let go of his feelings.

Confuse.

Before time travel, this bastard of the Zhou family didn't know what kind of rubbish martial art book he chose, but it turned out to be rubbish that no one else wanted. No wonder his body seemed to have brute force, but he didn't know any boxing or kicking skills.

Like Zhou Chenle and Jiang, the other Xinhuo Hall disciples were also newcomers. The old Xinhuo Hall disciples were temporarily taken away to form other miscellaneous halls. Everyone chopped down trees and burned charcoal during the day, and burned charcoal at night.

I practiced with all my strength, always thinking that even if I couldn't cultivate immortality, I would still have a chance to succeed. However, the time was still short and the results were very little.

Zhou Chen was very curious about what he had practiced before.

"Heavenly Sword Technique?"

As soon as he opened a few pages and read a few pages, Zhou Chen's heart felt cold. This is indeed a martial arts book, and it is indeed about swords. Unfortunately, this sword is not a golden-backed large ring sword, nor a killing sword, but

A mere flying knife.

The skill of flying knives is not useless. On the contrary, Zhou Chen also knows that this hidden weapon in the martial arts is very practical, but its potential is questionable.

As we all know, flying knives hurt people almost only among second- and third-rate masters. Not only does the inner strength of the strong energy protect the body of a real master, but the reaction at the moment when he is close to the body is enough to avoid the vital points. This is better than a head-on confrontation.

The moves are high and low, the skills are high and low, completely different.

In the final analysis, flying knives are dexterous and elegant, but lack huge lethality. Those handyman disciples are smart and each can only choose one martial arts book. Naturally, they will not choose this mediocre flying knife technique. No.

Choosing the superb Yin to Yang type of internal strength means choosing a diamond type of external strength that can be used to protect the body on the outside and injuring the enemy with Gang Qi on the inside, as well as some of the most bizarre and profound swordsmanship. It is very pragmatic. No one chooses one to see.

It sounds like he is just a second-rate knife-throwing artist.

The first few pages of this martial arts manual are all simple pictures of throwing knives. A man is holding a throwing knife in his hand and making a shooting gesture. At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary gangster wielding a hidden weapon.

"No wonder others don't want you. It's really rubbish. You can't classify it well. Even the content is so bad. You don't have any ideas at all. It's not rare for anyone to put it in the world. Alas."

After flipping through all the contents of Heavenly Sword Technique, there were only ten pages of pictures, and there were no words such as mental methods. Zhou Chen couldn't help but be disappointed. He threw Heavenly Sword Technique to the ground in anger. Seeing that he was angry, Le Jiang also

He didn't dare to come over, he just lowered his head to read and peeked at him from time to time.

"Huhu..."

The night wind on the mountain was very strong. Zhou Chen threw the martial arts book to the ground inadvertently. The mountain wind blew up and blew the pages of the book one by one.

"If you dare, you can play me a copy of Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon."

Zhou Chen glared at him and became very angry. No wonder he had no strength in his body but no martial arts skills at all. He chose the rubbish flying knife technique. I guess the "Zhou Chen" before the time travel was also extremely depressed, and he must have

I don’t even understand the most rubbish art of flying knives. There are only pictures and secret books without explanations that only ghosts can understand. I don’t know how that damn ghost “Zhou Chen” chose it. It doesn’t matter if there is no immortal fate, even luck is so bad.

The mountain wind blew a little strangely, sometimes blowing in the east-west direction, sometimes in the west-east direction. The ten-page thin atlas of Tian Dao Shu was turned over and over. Zhou Chen didn't pay much attention at first. No doubt he glanced at it, and his eyes moved again.

Can't stop either.

The ten pictures were flipped faster and faster, and finally they were connected into a complete picture. The situation on the picture was completely different from the original ten ordinary pictures.

In the picture on the first page, the little man in the painting is making a tactic with his left hand and holding a small knife in his right hand. He is looking at an enemy in the distance in front of him, which is like the starting position of a set of tactic.

In the picture on the second page, the little man in the painting has a hint of murderous intent in the corner of his mouth, his right hand is spread out, and the path has disappeared.

In the picture on the third page, the little man in the painting showed a trace of pity at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, an almost transparent shadow appeared in the void in front of him, which was the knife.

In the picture on the third page, the little man stands with his hands behind his back. The knife sneaks out of the void and appears in a thrilling manner near the enemy's Niwan Palace.

In the picture on the fourth page, the enemy was so frightened that he had no time to dodge. With a thought, he commanded a flying sword to shoot straight at the little man in the painting.

In the picture on the fifth page, the little man in the painting did not move at all. He watched coldly as the knife drew a lightning-like sword light and killed the monk with one blow.

In the picture on the sixth page, the flying sword came and flew in front of the villain in an instant. The villain in the painting was about to be killed by the flying sword.

In the picture on the seventh page, the knife disappeared instantly and actually appeared in front of the villain in the painting, blocking the flying sword.

In the picture on the eighth page, the knife explodes with light and the flying sword is shattered.

In the picture on page nine, the knife disappears, and the villain holds Yuan Shouyi in his arms, sitting in the void.

In the picture on page ten, the villain turns into a knife and shoots into the void.

"What a powerful flying knife technique, worthy of being a heavenly sword."

After reading these ten pages of pictures, Zhou Chen realized that the reason why Heavenly Sword Technique has no mental explanation and does not record all the essence in the diagram is because it has already hidden all the essence of Heavenly Sword Technique in these ten pages of pictures.

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The villain's calmness and confidence in victory from beginning to end deeply touched him. But what really shocked him was the extremely abnormal power of the Heavenly Sword Technique.

Traveling through the void, almost instant kill. With a thought, kill the enemy and return reinforcements. Use the knife to defeat the enemy and defend yourself with the knife. Just imagine, if there is a powerful flying knife that can pass through the void and directly attack the enemy, where will it go in the ordinary world of cultivation?

Not allowed?

Although Zhou Chen does not have the magic power to activate the heavenly sword at this time, with the combination of human and sword, he can also activate the flying sword with human power. However, the power of the heavenly sword technique is extremely limited. It can be used against ordinary people, but it can be used against immortal cultivators.

, you must enter the Immortal Sect and cultivate your magic power.

"Hahaha... God helps me." Zhou Chen laughed loudly. Le Jiang, who was looking down at the martial arts book, raised his head with a faint smile on his lips. He stood up and walked over and said, "Brother Chen, why are you smiling like this?

happy?"

"Le Jiang, your brother is very happy today. Haha, by the way, do you have any flying knives or hidden weapons?" Zhou Chen asked.

Everyone in the martial arts world would have something for self-defense, and throwing knives are small and easy to carry. Although Le Jiang is a handyman disciple, he still knows some basic boxing and kicking skills. He looked for it, and actually took out a small knife, "Here, this

My mother gave it to me, and I always keep it close to my body."

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand to take it and felt that there was still some body heat on it. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'll use it. I'll give it back to you when I have a suitable flying knife."

"No, there's no need to pay it back."

The flying knife was small and small, but it actually had a phoenix head. The phoenix head held a sharp blade, which was a very unique knife. Zhou Chen left Le Jiang alone to read the martial arts manual, and he ran to the side and began to think about it.

Here comes the magic of heavenly sword.

The Heavenly Sword Technique is not difficult to understand. Even by chance, Zhou Chen could clearly see the starting, sword and closing postures of the Heavenly Sword Technique. However, it is difficult to actually practice it.

"Snapped…"

The knife flew out in a circle, hit the tree trunk horizontally, and fell to the ground.

"Snapped…"

Continue to fail.

"Snapped…"

Failed, there was no accuracy at all, no strength, the starting position was easy to learn, but the knife position was difficult to learn. No matter how Zhou Chen imitated it, he still couldn't even throw the throwing knife correctly.

…

"Brother Chen, it's already very late, we'd better go back early."

"You go back first, I'll practice for a while." After two hours, apart from his sore hands, Zhou Chen's biggest improvement was that he was able to stab the flying knife steadily into the tree trunk. As for the flying knife that could make the situation change suddenly.

He has not yet mastered the art of swordsmanship, let alone the magical skill of flying knives through the void.

The moon shone brightly in the sky, then hung slanting in the sky, and dew gradually wet Zhou Chen's head.

Still it didn't work. No matter how Zhou Chen tried to learn how to fly a knife like a villain in his mind, the knife still flew out like the most ordinary knife, without any change.

Zhou Chen also had doubts, could it be that only monks can learn the Heavenly Sword Technique? In the picture of the ten Heavenly Swords, the villain looked like a cultivator, and looking at him standing in the void, he seemed to have an unusually high level of cultivation.

After wiping his face that was wet with dew, Zhou Chen shook off his extremely sore arm and continued to follow the steps of the Heavenly Sword Technique honestly: starting hand position, knife position.

The knife retracting position is useless, the flying knife will not fly back at all.

"Oh oh oh..."

While he was feeling frustrated, Zhou Chen actually heard the crowing of a rooster, and it was almost dawn. For the whole night, except for the starting posture, he didn't even learn about the Celestial Sword Technique.

It would be fine to say that he did not understand the Heavenly Sword Technique and did not remember the secret of the Heavenly Sword Technique. But the ten consecutive diagrams of the Heavenly Sword Technique among the lightning and flint of the Heavenly Sword Technique had miraculously imprinted all the biggest secrets of the entire Heavenly Sword Technique.

Deep in his mind.

Even so, he still didn't know how. The flying knife flew out with a flash of cold light, and nailed it to the tree. Then he walked over to retrieve it, and repeated it again, without any sign of the magic of the heavenly sword.

"Young Master, I haven't practiced this Heavenly Sword Technique yet."

Zhou Chen had a fire in his heart. It was difficult to practice, but he was not afraid of it. At least it would be good to give people some hope. He stayed up all night and learned all the Heavenly Sword Techniques, but he didn't even hear a fart.

Wuming was furious. Without thinking, he almost subconsciously made a hand gesture, followed by a mysterious knife gesture. He had practiced the movements more than a thousand times, and then he threw the crested flying knife in one go.

"This this……"

Sudden change!

The flying knife did not fly past with a flash of cold light like before, but suddenly disappeared for a moment, then reappeared, and shot through the trunk of the tree the next moment. There was another flash of cold light, and the flying knife disappeared again, ten steps away.

It was passed over in an instant, and appeared in Zhou Chen's hands the next moment.

He was dumbfounded and almost subconsciously caught the crested sword in a sheathing motion.

"No, you can learn the basics of Heavenly Sword Technique just by throwing it casually..."
Chapter completed!