"Whether to use the triple speed martial arts practice card for one year."

"Use."

Suddenly, Lin Xuan felt that his perception of the sword drawing technique was much faster than before.

"Snort".

Slash down with a sword

The sound of the sword roared suddenly, and within three feet in front of him, the wind and snow were cut open, and after a while, it healed.

The second sword was slashed, and the healing wind and snow were cut away again

"It's still not condensed enough."

He muttered to himself and continued to draw his sword, and the third sword slashed, only cutting through the wind and snow within two feet.

There is an exhaustion of manpower, and the power of heaven and earth is infinite, no matter how profound the true qi is, there will be a moment when it will be exhausted.

If when fighting against the enemy, you will release your true qi aimlessly, and use ten percent of your true qi to play the role of one true qi, it will be a flaw.

And what Lin Xuan has to do is to use one percent true qi to achieve the effect of ten percent true qi.

Don't do more with less

Just do more with less

In order to achieve this effect, it is necessary to waste as little true qi as possible and condense it to the extreme.

At the same time, it is also in line with the essence of sword drawing.

Immovable like a mountain, moving like thunder, powerful like a bamboo, destroying withering and decaying, and pursuing the ultimate one-hit kill.

Instead of wasting true qi on many useless moves.

One hit kills

A sword seals the throat

The sword qi must be sharp enough, thick enough, and domineering enough to overwhelm the opponent with overwhelming momentum.

How?

None of them

The only way to do it is to practice

There is no other way.

Draw a sword

Collect the sword

Immediately slashed out another sword

As if tireless

Each sword had to extract a large amount of True Qi, and after two hours, the pure Yang True Qi in Lin Xuan's body for more than thirty years was exhausted.

Sit cross-legged, run the fivefold exercises, slowly restore your true qi, and temper your physical body.

After another hour of sword practice, change to practice Xi Palm Stacking, then fingering, boxing, and leg light skills.

The leg method and light gong complement each other, and they are practiced by the way, in addition to the main Tiyun Zong, he picked a good exercise, which is most suitable for hurrying.

If you don't practice more martial arts, wouldn't it be a waste of this three-speed cultivation card.

However, the way of martial arts, one law is universal, and all laws are universal, thanks to the profound attainments of sword drawing and cotton palms.

So much so that when he cultivated other martial arts, his progress was extremely rapid, and he could often practice a martial art to a small level in seven or eight days.

Therefore, there was a strange scene on Wudang Mountain, when the other second and third generations of disciples were still practicing the Chaoyang Yiqi Sword and other swordsmanship Xi.

The youngest junior disciple in the second generation of disciples had already gone to the Wudang Library every now and then.

Every time, I go back with a lot of martial arts cheats, but I go to hold a bunch of them every few days.

That terrifying cultivation speed was dumbfounded.

So much so that it alarmed Lin Xuan's master, when this Wudang master called his apprentice to the Zhenwu Palace, he really planned to persuade his precious apprentice not to be ambitious, but to take it step by step.

As a result, before the words came out, he saw Lin Xuan in front of the occurrence of the True Martial Emperor, when he made a martial arts martial arts masterful.

This Wudang master immediately held back what he wanted to say just now, and said with a smiling face: "Good apprentice, I heard that you have been practicing extremely diligently recently, and I specially called you here today to ask what you want to eat, and I will ask your third senior sister to cook it for you every day in the future." "

The matter was over, and later Wang Chonglou simply handed over the key to the library pavilion to Lin Xuan.

Let him take whatever martial arts he wants.

This treatment, looking at Wudang, is the only one, and there is no semicolon.

In the blink of an eye, winter turns to spring, the sun is shining, everything is recovering, the grass and trees are shining, the streams and rivers on the mountains are thawing, the ice and snow are melting, and the rolling snow water is pouring into the river valley.

The water roared and rushed down the mountain, forming spectacular waterfalls like angry dragons, trying to vent their frozen anger.

At the foot of the mountain

A figure was practicing Xi boxing technique, the fierce fist exploded, the wind was fierce, a punch blasted out, the fist turned into a tiger, and rose to the sky.

Immediately dispersed the fist strength, pinched the palm, waved his hands, like the moon in the water, stepped forward, the sleeve robe agitated, the true qi surged, a set of exquisite moon palms were used, and the palm shadows were layered on top of each other.

After hundreds of moves, turn the palm into a finger, point in the void, pure yang true qi gathers, a set of pure yang sword fingers, fierce and domineering, can wear the golden travertine.

A little toe, volley, rising in the wind, the right leg sweeps, flying sand and stones, the dantian true qi stretches, a long whistle, the mountains and fields shake, the leg shadow is in the air, between the moments, flying across the ten zhang.

Pure Yang Gong operated, his arms were spread, his sleeves were full of wind, his body was seven or eight feet high out of thin air, and then he fell violently, before he landed, his body leaned back, and the whole person swept backwards.

It is Wudang Tiyun Zong, in his hands, who makes it superb, flickering left and right, up and down, moving and shifting, like a ghost.

On tiptoe, his body rushed to the sky, and when he rose to twenty or thirty zhang, the long sword on his back was unsheathed and turned into a streamer and reversed.

"Boom".

The three-foot long sword fell from the sky and landed on the ground at the foot of the mountain, and in an instant, the terrifying sword qi exploded, submerging the radius of ten zhang, the smoke and dust rose to the sky, and the sword qi storm roared.

The birds and beasts of the surrounding mountains were frightened by this movement and let out a terrible cry.

After a few breaths, the storm dissipated, and a figure came against the wind, landed at the foot of the mountain, and with a casual move, the light condensing sword inserted in the ground turned into a streamer and entered the scabbard on its back.

"Senior nephew, your martial arts are becoming more and more sophisticated."

Uncle Xiao rode a green ox and walked slowly down the path, and after a few months, he returned to his former carefree appearance.

Uncle Xiao looked at the Taoist priest wrapped in a cyan Taoist robe, with a Dao crown and a bundle of hair, a weak face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a long and straight body with long sleeves, and a fierce aura all over his body.

is like a peerless sword out of the sheath, showing its edge unscrupulously.

This bearing, even the blind can see, is by no means a thing in the pool.

"Uncle Junior, how do you have time to come down and go around?"

Lin Xuan asked with a smile.

"I was tired of staying in the mountains, so I thought about going down for a walk, and by the way, I took the green cow to find some fresh grass to eat."

Uncle Xiao turned over and got off the back of the cow.

"Uncle Xiao, you green cow only knows how to eat grass every day, and you don't dare to do anything, so it's better to slaughter and eat beef."

The young Taoist priest's gaze fell on the green cow: "The meat quality must be excellent." "

The green cow was already extremely humane, and when he looked at him again, he shuddered unconsciously, and hid behind the little uncle, not daring to show his head.

"I can't eat it."

Uncle Xiao hurriedly said: "I still expect it to carry me up and down the mountain, and I can also camel some wild fruits in autumn." "

"Moo".

Qingniu seemed to understand, and hurriedly let out a mooing sound, as if agreeing with Uncle Xiao's words, indicating that he was very useful.

"I really believe it when I amuse you."

Lin Xuan smiled dumbly, is he so terrible?

Uncle Xiao patted the green cow on the back, and the latter immediately went to the mountains and forests to find tender grass to eat.

"It's spring again."

Uncle Xiao was lying on the stool in the gazebo, his hands on his head, as for why he didn't lie on the stone slab under the small bridge.

Guy had died there, and when Uncle Xiao knew about it, he refused to lie down, preferring to feed mosquitoes in the gazebo.

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