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Chapter 11 Heavy Sword and Heavy Sword Art

And the next training started to give him a headache again. It was a big challenge for him to start other training under the outside world, which was equivalent to carrying a load.

"What's wrong, are you scared?" Mr. Ba, who was leaning against the stone, bit into a carrot and looked at Qin Yang with a smile.

With a heavy snort, Qin Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Am I afraid? It's just practice, it's a piece of cake."

"Then I'll just watch, Mr. Ba!"

One day, two days, a week, two weeks... Finally, a month later, the influence of gravity on Qin Yang dropped to a very low level. He could sprint, punch, and practice swordplay as he pleased, almost as normal. Under gravity is a standard.

"Hey, we agreed for a month, is it okay now?"

Mr. Ba threw the carrot top away, stood up, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just barely, come out."

The moment he left the heavy realm, Qin Yang experienced what it means to feel refreshed. He felt a sense of elation in his body. After a month of training, his bones, muscles, physical fitness, strength, reflexes and other abilities have been significantly improved. promote.

"Come with me, I will take you to a place." Before Qin Yang could express his thoughts, Master Ba went to speak first.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Mr. Ba rolled his eyes and said, "I love you, do you want to go or not?"

"Go, why don't you go." After saying that, Qin Yang quickly followed, but he was even more curious.

He ran a long way and arrived at another place. Compared to the two places with different gravity, the gravity here was almost the same as the outside world. Qin Yang was a little confused about how big this space was and how the Tianjue Sword could be the key to enter here. Could it be said that this space was created by the peerless powerful man who used to possess the Tianjue Sword? Of course, thinking about it, Qin Yang didn't ask, and maybe the Eighth Master didn't know what was going on.

So many swords! So strong killing intent!

As I got closer, I could clearly see that there were densely packed swords stuck on the cliff. They were of different lengths and sizes. It could be seen that these swords had been here for countless years, but each sword exuded a powerful force. murderous intent.

"How is it? How do you feel when you see this sword wall?" Master Ba asked with a smile.

Qin Yang's pupils narrowed twice and he said seriously: "It's very strong. They are all equipped with good weapons. I can feel it."

Master Ba said angrily: "Nonsense! Of course it is a good weapon. Any sword here that appears in the outside world is enough to trigger a fight."

"Then what do you mean?"

Ba Ye grinned lightly, pointed at the sword wall and said: "You have one chance to pick one of the swords and take it away, go ahead."

"real?"

"Cooked." Master Ba glared and said impatiently: "Stop inking and pick it up quickly. Time is running out. I have to train you well in the remaining month."

Nodding his head, Qin Yang looked at each sword carefully, and seemed to have the urge to pull it out. The swords were impeccable, and it was precisely because of this that he had no choice.

After two or three hours of picking, I picked out several swords, but in the end I didn't make a move.

"Can you hurry up!" Master Ba's impatient voice came from behind again.

"Why are you panicking? You are in a hurry to reincarnate." Qin Yang muttered, and suddenly a sword came into view. It was a huge sword, several times the size of other swords.

Qin Yang is just over 1.8 meters tall. This sword is at least 1.5 meters tall. The blade is two palms wide and about 1.2 meters long. The only difference from other swords is that there is no Kaifeng. It should be said that there is no blade.

Realizing that Qin Yang was staring at the giant sword, Master Ba walked over with a smile and said: "This sword is not bad, the heavy sword has no edge, it is ingenious but not workmanlike! I just want to use it freely, but it is too difficult, so I should choose another one."

Bar."

Qin Yang frowned again, hesitated for a while and then shook his head and said: "No need, just choose it."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yang tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword and suddenly used force to twitch the epee. However, with almost 60% of his strength, the epee inserted into the mountain wall did not move at all.

In desperation, Qin Yang put up his other hand. His whole body was tense and his veins were protruding. He shouted in a low voice: "Come out here!"

squeak~~~

The heavy sword showed signs of loosening. Seeing this, Qin Yang exerted all his strength, and his clothes were soaked with sweat in an instant.

Zhizhi~~~~Qiang!

The heavy sword made a low cry and was finally pulled out. The moment it fell, Qin Yang staggered and had only one thought in his mind, this sword is so heavy!

"Let's go, once you choose, there will be no other chance. Use this sword well, it will be very lethal."

Qin Yang struggled to carry the heavy sword out. Usually, a sword only weighs about ten kilograms, and a heavier sword weighs more than thirty kilograms. The quality of a sword weighing one hundred kilograms is very good. The forging materials are different, and the weight

It's different.

The epee in his hand weighs at least five hundred kilograms, and is probably even heavier. It is not easy to wield such an epee freely.

Although he got the sword, Qin Yang was a little troubled. From his master, he only got the Yuanling Jue technique and the Eight Shadow Fist formula, but no sword techniques. His usual training was only limited to the most basic movements. With such a big sword,

Hand, what should I do?

Master Ba saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "The epee is different from other swords. It does not require cumbersome sword moves. It can be opened and closed. However, it will take time to use this sword freely. I was originally planning to train you.

One month, since you have chosen this sword, I will give you twenty days to adapt to it, and the last ten days for you to experience the process of fighting."

Looking at the epee sword carefully, Qin Yang looked serious. He could not guarantee whether he could use the sword weighing hundreds of kilograms freely in twenty days, but since he chose it, he had to work hard to adapt and make it his helper instead of a burden.

According to his plan, he would spend half of the twenty days practicing outside and the other half practicing in the heavy domain. With that obsession in his heart, Qin Yang quickly threw himself into crazy training.

The time was decreasing day by day, but he became more and more proficient in controlling the epee. The ten days under normal conditions were exhausting, but fortunately, swinging the epee was no longer so strenuous. He entered the heavy domain only after he had fully adapted.

Practicing, feeling twice the gravity again, and having an heavy sword in his hand is another challenge for Qin Yang.

The roars continued, and the muscles all over his body stood out. Qin Yang concentrated on wielding the heavy sword, day after day, forgetting to sleep and eat, which made the eighth master who was watching on the side also cast an admiring look.

Ten days later, Qin Yang let out a long breath of turbid air when he stepped out of the Heavy Realm. The heavy sword was not as light as other swords, but it had a unique texture. His training was very simple. He did not have complicated sword moves, nor did he know how to use those swords.

To move, I simply cut, sweep, chop, and tease. Once I became familiar with these basic movements, I found that I liked this sword more and more.

"Qin Yang, boy, are you ready?"

"What preparations...ah! Damn it, you attacked me unexpectedly." Qin Yang was suddenly punched in the eye, and Qin Yang cursed in pain.

Ba Ye paused and smiled: "I said I would train you, but Ba Ye will not break his promise. Come on, I will suppress my strength until I can fight like you."

"***, don't go back on your word! If you hit, hit!" With a roar, Qin Yang kicked off the ground suddenly, his body ejected, and rushed to Ba Ye's side in the blink of an eye, with a pair of iron fists blasting him wildly.

Ba Ye has good intentions. It seems that he is torturing Qin Yang, but in fact it is to enhance his actual combat experience.

The sounds of pain, yelling, and roaring continued in the strange space. Even though Master Ba suppressed his strength, Qin Yang was still the target of being repaired.

After ten days of inhuman training, there was not a single intact spot on Qin Yang's face. It was either red or swollen or had green cells. Looking at Mr. Ba, he wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

Of course, in these short ten days, Qin Yang got a lot of things that he didn't have before, and he also fully realized that the strength of the battle requires actual combat to continuously increase.

"Hey, how are you? You feel good." Mr. Ba narrowed his eyes and came closer with a smile.

Qin Yang snorted and kicked Master Ba away: "Stay away."

"You little bastard, I am your master after all, so you can't respect the old and love the young." Mr. Ba stood up suddenly and roared angrily.

"I know how to love the young, but I really don't know how to respect the elderly. How about you teach me how to respect the elderly." Seeing the angry look on the eighth master's face, Qin Yang smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm too lazy to tell you." After glaring at Qin Yang, Master Ba rolled his eyes and said lightly: "Originally, I thought you were doing well, and I was going to give you some martial arts skills, but now it seems like I'll forget it."

Hear martial arts.

Qin Yang grabbed the eighth master who was about to leave, and immediately put on a charming smile on his face: "No, old eight, eighth master, don't leave, I was joking just now."

"Drive your sister, let go!"

"If I don't let you go, I won't let you go!" Qin Yang curled his lips like a spoiled girl, and then became aggrieved: "Master, you old man can't bear to see your apprentice so weak."

This master's call made Ba Ye feel so happy that he straightened his body and laughed loudly: "My good disciple, call me again and let me hear it."

Qin Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, scolding the old man in his heart, but in order to successfully obtain the martial arts, he could only hold back.

"Master!"

"Okay, okay! Hahaha! I'll give it to you, master." Master Ba reached out his hand and touched Qin Yang's head. The next moment, Qin Yang felt dizzy, and a lot more information came into his mind.

"Da Hua Heavy Sword Technique!"

"Yes, this sword technique is specially created for warriors who hold heavy swords. Although you hold a heavy sword, there is not much difference between the two."

"Why did it suddenly pop into my head?"

Master Ba shook his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "This is the function of mental power. Mental power is a must for a spell master."

It was so magical that Qin Yang's eyes shot out with blazing light.

"No, let's get the sword skills and the heavy sword skills in hand first, otherwise there's no need to talk."

"Fuck! Damn you!" Qin Yang cursed, and Master Ba almost fell to the ground, pointed at Qin Yang's nose and roared: "Call Master!"

"Ahem, let's talk about it later."

Bang!

Ba Ye decisively fell to the ground and got up, cursing and muttering: "You little bastard, you white-eyed wolf, I won't do it next time."

Anyway, now that he has mastered the martial arts, Qin Yang is not going to ignore this guy anymore. He has already figured out the temper of Master Ba. Not only will there be a next time, but there will be a next time, and more good things will come out of him.

In the next few days, Qin Yang was completely lost in the comprehension of "Seven Swords of Killing" and "Da Hua Heavy Sword Technique".

Normally, practicing two martial arts at the same time is easy to get distracted, which may lead to not practicing anything well. At the beginning, Qin Yang was a little hesitant.

However, after Qin Yang studied the two martial arts in detail, he was able to clear his mind through another martial arts.

The Seven Swords of Killing focuses on killing. The emphasis on using the sword is speed, consistency and elegance. The murderous aura released when used is enough to make the opponent tremble. The Heavy Sword Technique emphasizes wide opening and closing. The moves seem simple.

But he has hidden murderous intentions and takes a fierce route.

Two different martial arts brought different feelings to Qin Yang. Cross-training not only did not bring confusion, but also promoted each other.

In the heavy domain, Qin Yang was holding the Tianjue Sword, and his figure was erratic. The broken sword in his hand kept turning over, and every time he swung it, he carried a strong murderous aura!

"Kill with seven swords! Kill with one sword!"

"Da Hua Heavy Sword Technique, one sword slash! Two consecutive slashes!"


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