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Chapter Seven Storm Swordsmanship

Shangguan Haitang has lived a very comfortable life these days, because she has not seen the seventh prince for more than half a month. Without the harassment of the seventh prince, Shangguan Haitang is naturally much more relaxed, although she is a little curious about what the seventh prince is doing.

, but I don’t have the interest to pursue it, lest the bad guy say that he has too much control.

"It's been more than half a month. What on earth is the bad guy doing? Is he really practicing? With his temperament, can he endure it?" Shangguan Haitang thought thoughtfully.

"Hongyi, go and call Little Moon over." With a wave of his hand, Shangguan Haitang called Hongyi forward.

"Yes, Sister Haitang" Hongyi responded and left.

"I float and float, you shake and shake, rootless weeds..."

Little Moon was sitting on a small stool at this time, humming an unknown ditty and washing Chu Tiange's clothes. She didn't even know that Hong Yi was coming behind her.

Little Moon has been living a good life recently. Apart from delivering meals to Chu Tiange, washing her face and washing clothes, she has nothing to do. Chu Tiange has been bathing in a wooden barrel recently and has not treated her at all.

It was so fussy, and Little Moon was even more happy about it.

"I said, Little Moon, what song are you singing? It's strange but very nice." Hong Yi patted Little Moon on the shoulder.

The little maid was so frightened that she jumped up. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Hong Yi and complained: "Sister Hong Yi, why do you walk without making any sound? What should I do if you scare people?"

Hong Yi curled her lips and said, "That's because you were so absorbed in singing that you didn't even know when I came behind you. By the way, what song did you sing just now? It was very nice."

"I don't know, it was sung by the Seventh Prince. Every time I wiped his face, he would sing some strange little songs. This one is my favorite." Little Moon raised the corner of her mouth.

"I have never heard this kind of singing method I learned from the Seventh Prince!" Hong Yi said strangely.

Of course she has never heard of it. This is a popular song in the 21st century on earth. As for Little Moon, she is lucky to be the first listener of the song "Drifting" in another world.

"Who knows? By the way, do you have anything to do with me?" Little Moon asked.

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot about business. Sister Haitang is looking for you!" Hong Yi patted her little head and said hurriedly. Although Sister Haitang is a very nice person, she will get angry if she waits for a long time.

"Oh, I'll go over there." Xiaoyue washed her hands and followed Hongyi to see Shangguan Haitang.

Singing and laughing all the way, Hongyi also sang "Drifting" along with Little Moon.

"I float and float, you shake and shake, rootless weeds..."

Shangguan Haitang was sitting by the pavilion and saw two smiling little maids, with a hint of envy on her face. It passed in an instant. For her, these were memories from a long time ago and it is difficult to have them again now.

"Sister Haitang, do you have anything to do with me?" Little Moon asked, raising her little white teeth.

Shangguan Haitang nodded, a hint of hesitation appeared on his frosty face, and then asked: "Little Moon, what has His Highness been busy with recently?"

Little Moon shook her head and said hesitantly: "I don't know, it seems like he is practicing, but I don't understand. Several times I saw His Highness sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. I don't know what he was doing, and he was humming a tune."

Shangguan Haitang was a little speechless. He thought he was practicing. Who can practice while singing? It seems that he still overestimated him. A dandy will always be a dandy, and nothing can change his nature.

In a small forest, Chu Tiange jumped up, with golden light in his hands in mid-air.

"Hand that covers the sky"

Following Chu Tiange's loud shout, a huge palm nearly ten feet long fell from the sky.

"boom"

The ground trembled for a while, and then a large pit half a foot deep appeared.

Looking at his masterpiece, Chu Tiange shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his lips. He didn't expect that his attack power was so weak. If he were in his prime, this sky-shielding hand would be at least nearly a thousand feet huge, and it could be used

To describe it, it covers the sky and the sun.

"This is only temporary!" Chu Tiange clenched his fists. With such good conditions now, as long as he is given enough time, Chu Tiange is confident to surpass his previous life.

This small forest is a deep forest behind Prince Chu Tiange's residence. Very few people usually go there, which makes it convenient for Chu Tiange to practice martial arts.

Chu Tiange took out the heaven-level sword skill - "Storm Sword Technique" from the space ring. From the memory of the seventh prince, that guy was not qualified to practice this set of sword techniques, because the Storm Sword Technique must be three levels.

It can be practiced only by swordsmen and above. Now, Chu Tiange has cultivated to the third level of Mad Dragon Dou Qi, which is perfect for him to practice the Storm Sword Technique.

Opening the Storm Sword Art, you can see some notes written on top of the parchment.

"Storm Sword Technique, Heavenly Level Sword Technique, was created by Chu Aotian, the founding emperor of the Chu Kingdom. It is divided into three levels. The first level has hundreds of incarnations, making it difficult for the enemy to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. When attacking, it is like a violent storm, attacking the enemy without a trace.

No mercy, just a quick victory; the second level, separates two physical clones and thousands of phantoms, each physical clone has half of its own power; the third level, forms its own domain within a hundred feet,

The physical clone depends on one's own strength. In the field, the enemy's vision and movement speed are affected, and the strength is greatly reduced."

This is so awesome! Chu Tiange really began to admire people from this other world. They can create such skills, and their subtleties are much better than the so-called martial arts moves on earth. Maybe this is

The special thing about fighting spirit.

Storm Sword Technique is a sword technique based on soul power, because creating phantoms and clones requires huge mental power to support, but for Chu Tiange, this is like pie in the sky, this is simply for

With his tailor-made swordsmanship and his unparalleled mental force field, as long as the level of Mad Dragon Fighting Qi increases, he is afraid that the storm swordsmanship will not reach the highest level. According to Chu Tiange’s knowledge, the Chu Kingdom

In the history of the royal family, only the founding emperor Chu Ao was able to cultivate this sword skill to the highest level, because he was not only a sword god, but also a fire holy magician with huge soul power.

But now, with Chu Tiange's mental strength far superior to that of his ancestors, it is not a big deal to surpass his ancestors and practice the Storm Swordsmanship to the highest level or even surpass it. It is just a matter of time.

According to the method of creating incorporeal clones in the Storm Sword Art, Chu Tiange closed his eyes and recited a spell: "The supreme sword demon, based on my body, can transform into thousands of things. Come out, my shadow demon."

"Swish swish"

Three clones appeared instantly, exactly like Chu Tiange. Without touching them, it would be difficult for ordinary people to discover that they were incorporeal bodies.

Looking at these three 'Chu Tiange', Chu Tian couldn't help but smile proudly: "It seems that this prince is still talented. It's amazing that he can transform into a virtual clone in his first experiment!"

This narcissistic guy, you have extremely terrifying mental power. Brother, you just transformed into three clones. Are you embarrassed?

"Although I have only transformed into three clones, I am such a genius. If I try a few more times, I won't believe that I can't reach the level of hundreds of thousands of clones."

"The supreme sword demon, based on my body, can transform into thousands of things. Come out, my shadow demon."

"Swish swish"

Three clones appeared instantly, looking at Chu Tiange expressionlessly.

"Holy shit!"

"You three dead birds, what are your expressions? You are expressionless, you are just mocking this prince!"

Chu Tiange was so angry that he hit him with a sky-shielding hand, but found that his sky-shielding hand only passed through the chest of three clones, and the three clones were unharmed.

"Damn it, you forgot that you have an incorporeal body, it's a waste of energy."

"The supreme sword demon, based on my body, can transform into thousands of things. Come out, my shadow demon."

"Swish swish swish"

"Finally four clones, continue~"

"The supreme sword demon, based on my body, can transform into thousands of things. Come out, my shadow demon."

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For the whole morning, Chu Tiange kept saying "The supreme sword demon, based on my body, can transform into thousands of things. Come out, my shadow demon". In the end, he chanted until his mouth was numb, so he simply stopped chanting this extremely annoying spell.

, directly transformed into a clone, and the final result made Chu Tiange shocked. He could actually transform into a clone without reciting any spells.

"Damn it, what the hell, I wasted a lot of saliva from this prince."

In the end, Chu Tiange successfully transformed into twenty-one clones, until there was not much fighting spirit left in his body, he reluctantly stopped experimenting. Although his mental power was huge, his fighting spirit could not keep up with the third-level mad dragon.

Dou Qi can only support so many phantom clones.


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