Only after Zhao Yuan was promoted to the realm of "wisdom heart", his thinking became more active and meticulous, and he was often able to draw inferences from one instance. The greatest advantage was that he gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and refined them to form his own style.
If a hundred people practice "Ten Thousand Enemies", there will definitely be a hundred ways to practice it, because the state of "wisdom heart" allows practitioners to think and find a practice method that suits them.
Zhao Yuan's practice of "Ten Thousand Enemies" is no longer just practicing "Ten Thousand Enemies", because Zhao Yuan is between a cultivator and a warrior, and Zhao Yuan also possesses the body of a furnace, the seal of a martial witch and a dragon armor
Curse, the spiritual platform world owned by Daluo Jinxian was also born in his mind.
Zhao Yuan's path cannot be copied. It is a combination of chance, personal hard work and perseverance.
People looked at Zhao Yuan's serious practice of each move with surprised expressions on their faces. Even the porters could see that in just one day of training, Zhao Yuan's initially haphazard sword skills had undergone qualitative changes.
The woman who taught Zhao Yuan the swordsmanship was also very happy. She had a sense of accomplishment that turned decay into something magical.
As night fell, Zhao Yuan was still training tirelessly and meticulously.
People were moved by Zhao Yuan's studiousness, and even a few porters picked up weapons, gestured to each other, and learned some basic self-defense techniques.
Unconsciously, Zhao Yuan exuded his personal charm.
No matter what kind of environment they are in, leaders will shine with dazzling brilliance.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is born with leadership qualities. Even if he deliberately pretends to be honest and honest, he will still become the center of attention...
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Because of the lack of firewood, in order to keep the bonfire burning all night, the bonfire was burned very small, so weak that it seemed as if it would go out at any time. It was just enough to dispel the darkness of the camp. Outside the camp, there was the ink-like night.
The howl of wolves sounded in the vast desert.
Wolf shadows began to become active around them.
Zhao Yuan immediately pretended to be eager to try his skills and went out to fight with a long sword in hand.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan's current performance is very suitable for his status. Sometimes, Zhao Yuan himself admires his acting skills.
If you have free time in the future, it would be good to be an actor on stage.
"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, don't worry, today I will tell you a set of sword skills." Li Hao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly called out to Zhao Yuan.
"This..." Zhao Yuan hesitated and didn't know what to say. With his current status, he should be eager to learn sword skills. However, he really didn't want to get close to Li Hao. To teach sword skills, he had to be with Li Hao.
Close contact.
"Come on, my sword technique is the most famous sword technique of the Er tribe. It is called the Yum Knife Technique. Don't miss it!" Li Hao seemed to know what Zhao Yuan was thinking and immediately threw out the bait.
"Really?!" Zhao Yuan had no choice but to pretend to be interested.
"Of course!"
Li Hao asked for a machete from a porter and started playing around in the camp.
At first, Li Hao's movements were very slow and rhythmic, as if he was dancing to a musical instrument. Gradually, the knife skills in Li Hao's hands became faster and faster, one knife after another, and the light of the knife flickered in the air, actually forming a
There is the illusion that water cannot be poured in, and there is also the surging water of the Yangtze River.
"Zhao Yuan, watch out, this is just the beginning!" Li Hao said proudly when he saw the look of surprise on Zhao Yuan's face.
"Yeah." Zhao Yuan was indeed attracted by the endless sword skills and nodded in agreement.
In fact, sword skills have no practical significance for cultivators. However, Zhao Yuan mainly practiced "Ten Thousand Enemies", and the early training of "Ten Thousand Enemies" was very particular about the practice of moves. Therefore, Zhao Yuan
Whenever Yuan encountered some martial arts techniques, he would learn them with the idea of having too many skills and not being overwhelmed.
Zhao Yuan's learning habits are actually not suitable for people in the martial arts world. As the saying goes, one trick can be eaten all over the world, and one can bite off more than he can chew. People in the martial arts world pay attention to a unique trick that can suppress the box. When fighting,
Most of them win with one move.
However, Zhao Yuan practices "Ten Thousand Enemies", which is between a warrior and a cultivator. There is a state of "wisdom" in it, and he can soften some weird martial arts together, learn from each other's strengths, and there will be no "digestion".
"bad" phenomenon.
It's too late, it's faster than that!
As soon as Li Hao finished speaking, the scimitar in his hand suddenly turned aside, like a roaring river, setting off huge waves one after another.
Sure enough, it is Yum Knife Technique!
Zhao Yuan was secretly shocked. This set of sword techniques was extremely mysterious. The angles between the twists and turns were extremely tricky and difficult to guard against. Moreover, the sword techniques were filled with a sinister energy. In a series of smooth sword techniques,
But he also has a wild style of risking everything and not fearing death.
Anyone who can understand this set of sword skills is definitely a madman who puts life and death at risk.
Zhao Yuan's guess was correct. This set of "Yu Sheng Sword Technique", which was popular in the Er Empire, was a sword technique that the Er tribe's sword master realized when he was young. Its purpose is to be vicious and vicious, killing the enemy at all means.
His style has the ruthlessness of killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred.
It is said that in his later years, the Sword Saint thought that this set of Yum Sword Techniques was harmful to Tianhe and had too much killing intent, so he specially created a set of merciful sword techniques to make up for the killings he had committed in his early years.
"Do you see clearly?" Li Hao stopped the flying scimitar and looked at Zhao Yuan with a smile on his face. A thin layer of crystal-clear sweat appeared on his smooth forehead, and his fair skin was covered with sweat.
There was so much flushing that if it weren't for her attire, she would definitely have thought she was a woman.
"No." Looking at the charming Li Hao, Zhao Yuan could only speak bravely.
"Don't be hasty, I'll just teach you." Li Hao had a friendly look on his face, even calling himself a slave. His feminine appearance only made the scalps of a group of porters go numb and their backs shiver.
Li Hao began to point out Zhao Yuan step by step.
At first, Zhao Yuan felt nauseous, always thinking not to let Li Hao touch his body. However, he soon discovered that Li Hao did not touch his body for any reason, and his instructions were very focused and professional.
, with no distractions.
In fact, Zhao Yuan discovered that Li Hao seemed to be afraid that Zhao Yuan would dislike him and deliberately avoided physical contact between the two.
This situation made Zhao Yuan feel much better.
Soon, Zhao Yuan was immersed in the fierce and cruel artistic conception of Yum Sheng Sword Technique, and gradually understood the essence of Yum Sheng Sword Technique.
Zhao Yuan's understanding made Li Hao's face look shocked from time to time, and that shocked look often turned into endless tenderness.
Fortunately, Zhao Yuan did not notice the change in Li Hao's expression, otherwise, he would have fled long ago.
The "jealous" young man has been watching with cold eyes. Under his feet, there is an expensive luminous cup that has been crushed to pieces...
Ouch, ouch, ouch...
Zhao Yuan's practice was interrupted by the howls of wolves.
From the echoing wolf howls, people could tell that the wolves were planning another move.
In the darkness, the sound of running wolves became more and more frequent, and the wind filled the sky with dust, as if thousands of troops were galloping and fighting in the vast dark desert.
Ouch...
There was another deep and powerful wolf howl.
Wolf King!
Wolf demon!
Zhao Yuan noticed the subtle changes on Li Hao's face.
Li Hao had a nervous expression on his face, and his fair and slender arm subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Sure enough, this wolf demon came for Li Hao.
At this time, a group of women looked like they were facing a powerful enemy. They all held long bows in their hands and were ready for battle, with solemn and focused expressions.
"Let me come." In order to match his identity, Zhao Yuan still volunteered.
At this time, Zhao Yuan was not pretending, he was indeed eager to test the power of the Yum Sword Technique.
"Be careful, the slave family will supervise the formation for you!" Li Hao said with affection and tenderness.
"Ahem..."
Zhao Yuan was defeated by Li Hao's eyes and rushed out with a quick stride.
Ouch!
The wolf demon seemed to know that Zhao Yuan was coming out, and it let out a rapid and low roar, as if it was urging the wolves. Sure enough, the surrounding wolves ran wildly, raising dust all over the desert, and rushed towards Zhao Yuan.
Run over.
Zhao Yuan holds the scimitar in his hand, standing as tall as a mountain.
Swish, swish, swish...
The wolves stopped howling and started running wildly. In the desert, the sound of intensive running was as powerful as the earth shaking the mountains, making people feel inexplicable pressure.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Li Hao seemed to be afraid that Zhao Yuan could not withstand the tide of wolves, so he ordered a dozen women to bend their bows and shoot arrows. A round of arrow feathers was shot out. In the night, falling figures followed one after another. However, this round
The arrow feathers had no impact on the speed of the wolves. Just like mud cows entering the sea, the wolves continued to rush forward like a tide.
With the faint light, people could already see the extremely fast black shadows coming from all directions, numbering at least a hundred.
More than a hundred heads!
A group of porters all had despairing looks on their faces, and even a group of girls who were good at riding and shooting also had despairing looks on their faces.
No one believed that Zhao Yuan could fight against hundreds of fierce wolves who were not afraid of death alone.
