Updated: 2013-05-16

When Tang Tian saw Jing Hao walking over, he stopped.

Jing Hao looked ashamed: "It really made Brother Tang laugh. Brother Tang has such strong endurance, Jing Hao really admires it."

He actually slept for two days and two nights. In his memory, he had never slept for so long. Looking back on his previous practice, his scalp was a little numb, but when he looked inside, he was surprised to find that his true power had a clear breakthrough. Not only that, his swordsmanship also improved.

This surprised and delighted him. When he reached his level, every little progress became extremely difficult, and it often took a considerable amount of cultivation to make such obvious progress possible.

Compared with progress, the pain I suffered from practice before suddenly became less bad. When Jing Hao came over and found that Tang Tian was still practicing diligently, he suddenly felt ashamed. No wonder Tang Tian’s progress was so amazing. This hard work alone was moving.

"Brother Jing Hao is awake." Tang Tian said with his eyes shining.

For some reason, when Jing Hao saw Tang Tian's expression, he felt his scalp tightening. This was completely instinct and uncontrollable. He laughed: "Brother Tang came here to sit down. Last time he fought, did Brother Tang buy a gold card?"

"Yes! I bought four!" Tang Tian was a little impressed: "It only cost 800 points."

"It only cost eight hundred points..." Jing Hao's expression froze on his face, and he stammered: "What? Did you spend eight hundred points?"

"Yes! Two hundred points per card." Tang Tianheran said: "I just bought it, and the store sent the card. I was still thinking, the speed is really fast."

"Of course the speed is fast." Jing Hao looked at Tang Tian, ​​opened his mouth, and said, "When you buy it, you should ask me."

Tang Tian froze on his face: "Has he cheated me?"

"I didn't cheat you. The price is fair, but no one bought it." Jing Hao explained: "Generally speaking, even if the transaction is completed, it will take about a week to a month to get it. The store is afraid that you will regret it, so it will definitely take points to teleport. Except for you, no one will buy it."

"Have you spent points?" Tang Tian was a little confused.

"Well, it's very troublesome to explain. Actually, I don't understand. The teleportation method that the old guys tricked out is very fast, but it costs a lot. Look at his card's 200 points, just passing it over, a card will cost fifty points." Jing Hao said.

Tang Tian exclaimed: "Then he lost money?"

"How could he lose?" Jing Hao explained patiently: "There are basically no one to buy the fourth-level gold card. Why? It's not that it's bad, but that you won't stay in the fourth-level for too long. Just like Brother Tang, you will soon be promoted to the fifth level at your current speed of progress. At that time, you will start practicing the fifth-level martial arts. You will feel that the fourth-level martial arts are very powerful now, but when you come into contact with the fifth-level martial arts, you will find that the fifth-level martial arts are stronger."

Tang Tian said unconsciously: "It's okay, it's okay. I think it will be more helpful to the future by raising it step by step and practicing it step by step. Well, just like I used to practice basic martial arts, many people say that it's useless, but now I think it's very useful."

Seeing that Tang Tian didn't care, Jing Hao didn't advise him much. He was knowledgeable and knew that everyone's cultivation methods and paths were different. There was no need for such a debate. Moreover, the person in front of him was still a tycoon.

"Brother Tang's martial soul has entered the silver martial soul, and many functions of the Light Card can be activated. Brother Tang, don't underestimate it. It is made by the old guys in the society based on secret treasures. The stronger the martial soul of the user, the more functions it can be used. Unfortunately, my martial soul has only reached the bronze level, and many functions are not clear. Brother Tang can explore it by himself."

"No wonder I found that the Light Card seems to be a little more powerful than before." Tang Tian suddenly realized.

Jing Hao laughed heartily and said, "Come on, Brother Tang seems to be still unsatisfied last time, so let's fight again."

"Is it really possible?" Tang Tian opened his eyes wide and his face was full of surprise. He rubbed his palms with some excitement: "Don't worry, I won't exert too much!"

Jing Hao's eyes twitched, and he silently said in his heart: It's clear that I'm the one who is stronger, okay...

But when I thought that it seemed that I had asked for a stop last time, Jing Hao shut up tactfully.

But it was obvious that this feeling of frustration deeply stimulated him. He pulled out his long sword without saying a word.

Both sides roared in unison and fought in a group again.

The two of them fought for another day and night.

However, Jing Hao's support time was a little longer, about four hours longer than before, but he was exhausted and lay on the ground like mud again, without even the power to move a finger. Tang Tian, ​​who was still unsatisfied, kept chattering beside Jing Hao for a long time, but when he saw that Jing Hao was unable to fight again, he had to go to the side to practice.

Jing Hao's sleep time this time was shorter than last time. He only slept for one day and one night before then woke up.

Jing Hao's feeling this time was more obvious. His sword intent was more solid and sharper. The burrs of the past almost disappeared. Now every sword he sprinkled out seemed to have been polished. The sword light was like water without any burrs.

Unconsciously, his martial arts rose to a completely new level.

Encouraged Jing Hao began to take the initiative to invite the fight.

But one day and one night later, Jing Hao fell down again.

After finishing meditation, Tang Tian was energetic again. It happened to be time for the hard practice, so he entered the Guangmen and began to practice hard.

As Tang Tian's martial arts practice improved, the asceticism behind the Guangmen began to change. Tang Tian practiced more in the recruit training camp of Uncle Soldiers, rather than behind the Guangmen. According to Uncle Soldiers, there were only people who were not qualified to enter the Corps to practice.

Now Tang Tian’s ascetic practice has moved to the recruit camp, and has undergone great changes. For example, the previous ascetic practice of martial arts is gone now.

Proficiency in martial arts has become the most basic requirement. This change made Tang Tian feel a little uncomfortable, but he has to admit that the new practice is very effective. For example, when fighting training, Tang Tian learned how to enhance his intuition.

"Are you still going to fight for training today?" Tang Tian was full of fighting spirit.

"No. The improvement of your intuition in fighting training is no longer obvious." Bing shook his head, and he clicked on another planet.

Tang Tian felt that the scenery around him changed and came to a martial arts house paved with blue bricks.

The martial arts room is not big, about fifteen meters long and about five or six meters wide. However, Tang Tian's eyes were curiously staring at the bronze men in front of him. Their bronze men were about the same size as Tang Tian, ​​and their bodies were different, some were fine and some were rough, and they were quietly lined up in three rows.

One, two, three, four…

Tang Tian counted, and there were eighteen in total.

"Hey, uncle, what is this?" Tang Tian asked curiously.

"Eighteen Bronze Man." Bing said lightly: "This is the masterpiece of the No. 4 institutional division of the Corps back then, the Eighteen Bronze Man Room."

"Eighteen Bronze Man Room?" Tang Tian was a little eager to try: "Are these copper lumps very powerful?"

"In my eyes, of course, it's very common, but if the recruits of that year were asked to choose the three training sessions they didn't like the most, the Eighteen Bronze Man Room would definitely be on the list." The soldier's voice was a little sinister.

"What is this for cultivation? It's also intuition?" Tang Tian looked at the soldiers. Although he had not been in contact with the New Army Battalion for a long time, he still began to have a certain understanding of the style of the Southern Cross Corps. The training room of the New Army must have a special purpose.

"No, it's suitable to practice [smashing clothes and falling]."

Bing's explanation surprised Tang Tian. He couldn't help but say, "Damn it? Uncle, are you right?"

Four gold cards, [Down with clothes] is probably a martial art that Tang Tian ignored the least. Because [Down with clothes] requires contact with the enemy's limbs, but in actual combat, Tang Tian knew how difficult it was. For example, in the battle with Jing Hao, Tang Tian did not encounter a corner of Jing Hao's clothes from beginning to end. Jing Hao's swordsmanship was superb, and Tang Tian had no choice but to set up the sword curtain.

In the battle with Jing Hao, the one Tang Tian used the least was [smashing clothes and falling].

So when Tang Tian heard that Bing had found a place to practice and fell off his clothes, he was extremely surprised and surprised.

"Well, [sliding in clothes] is a pretty good martial art."

Bing's explanation could not satisfy Tang Tian at all. He asked: "Where is the worst thing that makes the clothes fall?"

"Borrowing the power to fight the power." Bing said: "This is its most powerful thing. It actually contains two key points, one is the judgment of the enemy's power, and the other is the utilization of the enemy's power. These two points need to be completed in a very short time. It is very difficult."

Tang Tian shook his head: "But, this requires physical contact with the other party to play a role. Look at my battle with Brother Jing Hao, I can't get close to you at all."

Bing disagreed and said, "Of course this is the case with your strength."

"You..." Tang Tian's eyes immediately widened and his expression was unkind.

"Who said that this kind of martial arts can only be used in physical contact?" The soldier's tone was full of mocking: "Does his sword have no power? Did you not touch it? It's just that the power gap between you is too big, and you don't understand the power as good as him, so naturally you can't use it. But it doesn't mean that this kind of martial arts is not good."

Tang Tian thought about it, and it was right.

Brother Jing Hao's body on the sword was extremely solid, but in comparison, his power was quite dispersed.

"He is the sixth level, you are the fourth level, he is much stronger than you. The only thing you surpass him is the martial soul. The powerful intuition brought by the silver martial soul allows you to last for so long. Therefore, the silver martial soul and intuition are the most powerful places you are now." Bing said seriously: "As a soldier, you must learn how to use your strongest points!"

"I'm not a soldier..." Tang Tian said weakly.

The soldier was suffocated, but soon, as if he hadn't heard Tang Tian's words, he said to himself: "The silver martial soul can make you more sensitive to everything around you, including power. So now you will improve faster when practicing martial arts skills. This is why you are more sensitive to true power."

"And in battle, you will be more sensitive to enemy forces." The soldier added: "As long as you can apply."

He suddenly grinned and said, "Young man, welcome to the Eighteen Bronze Man Room."
Chapter completed!