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Chapter 39: Sword Drawing Technique and Residual Blood
At night, Ye Fan stood firmly on a rock under the waterfall, and the water flowing down hit Ye Fan's naked upper body heavily.
After a week of hard work, Ye Fan finally stopped being shot down by the water flow.
Ye Fan just stood so quietly, all the muscles in his body were tense.
"Bang" Ye Fan finally couldn't hold on anymore and was heavily rushed into the pool by the water.
Arriving on the shore, Ye Fan couldn't help but clenched his fists, "Sure enough, it still works. I can stand on the rocks today."
Ye Fan found a protruding rock, sat on it calmly, looked at the moon in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, recalling all the things in his previous life.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind - Dongfang Bubai.
Alas, you are all practicing the Sunflower Book. Why have you become a leader, while my Sunflower Book can only increase your body skills?
A gust of night wind blew up, blowing up a few fallen leaves.He grabbed a piece and put it gently to his mouth, and a light tune came out of Ye Fan's mouth.
"Canghai laughs
surging cross-strait tide
Ups and downs with the waves only remember the present
God laughs
world tide
Whoever loses who wins God knows
Jiang Shan Xiao
Misty rain
How much pride is there in the world of mortals, swept away by the waves
breeze smile
cause loneliness
pride left
evening photo
............."
After playing the song, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel proud, but he lacked a bottle of sake at hand.
Despite this, he still held the sword in his hand and danced slowly under the moonlight...
Suddenly an old voice came from my mind and asked, "What do you use the sword for?"
"Kill the people who deserve to be killed, and protect the people I want to protect..." A child's immature voice replied.
"Then why are you learning sword moves?"
"To use the sword to attack the enemy"
"If you only use one sword and the enemy is killed by you, do you need a second move?"
"But I don't know swordsmanship, how can I use a sword?"
"Ha ha....."
Ye Fan woke up from his selfless state.
"Haha...yes, if I can kill the enemy with just one sword strike, why do I need so many sword moves?"
Ye Fan kept gesticulating with his hands as if he was possessed.
Suddenly, he burst out laughing, why am I so stupid? Using the most direct method, the sword-drawing technique, most enemies may only need one sword, and this technique will also improve as my strength improves.
Therefore, Ye Fan, who was standing under the waterfall, did one more thing every day, practicing the sword drawing technique crazily. He drew the sword so many times a day that even he could not count it.
A month later, Ye Fan's sword-drawing skills finally became a success. Looking at the sword that had been with him for a long time, the sword body had already been stained with blood due to the erosion of blood. The sword in his hand was refined and refined every day because he poured his own inner strength and breath into it. The sword body, the impurities in the sword have long been washed away by the internal force, but there are still stains of blood on the sword body.
"Let me call you residual blood from now on. I will use you to reach the top of the world." Ye Fan looked at the sword in front of him and said with gentle eyes.
Although the Residual Blood Sword is not a magic weapon, after two months of training by Ye Fan, the Residual Blood Sword has a slight connection with Ye Fan. As long as Ye Fan does not die, the Residual Blood Sword will never break easily.
Early the next morning, Ye Fan was looking for food in the forest when he suddenly discovered a huge footprint.
"Nani, he can't be the overlord of the second level, King Kong is here." Ye Fan murmured, remembering the scars that ran through his entire back, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry.A faint blood-red tiger shadow slowly emerged from behind Ye Fan.
Although he didn't know if he could defeat it, he still wanted to give it a try. He held the sword in his hand and whispered, "Remnant blood, let's go meet this middle-level overlord."
As he spoke, the figure started to chase after the footsteps.
The giant beasts that Ye Fan met along the way were all killed by Ye Fan using the sword drawing technique with one sword.
The further he walked in, the more uneasy Ye Fan felt. The trees continued to grow larger as they moved forward.There are also fewer and fewer bird calls in the forest.
Just when Ye Fan was about to move forward, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air, and there was a huge air pressure pressing towards him.The body couldn't help but hide,
With a bang, the ground suddenly shook violently, and several huge cracks appeared under Ye Fan's feet, and gravel and dust were constantly stirred up.
He subconsciously used the sword drawing technique in his hand.Suddenly there was a roar.Ye Fan didn't know whether he had entered the realm of King Kong, but he had already fallen into passivity.
After a week of hard work, Ye Fan finally stopped being shot down by the water flow.
Ye Fan just stood so quietly, all the muscles in his body were tense.
"Bang" Ye Fan finally couldn't hold on anymore and was heavily rushed into the pool by the water.
Arriving on the shore, Ye Fan couldn't help but clenched his fists, "Sure enough, it still works. I can stand on the rocks today."
Ye Fan found a protruding rock, sat on it calmly, looked at the moon in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, recalling all the things in his previous life.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind - Dongfang Bubai.
Alas, you are all practicing the Sunflower Book. Why have you become a leader, while my Sunflower Book can only increase your body skills?
A gust of night wind blew up, blowing up a few fallen leaves.He grabbed a piece and put it gently to his mouth, and a light tune came out of Ye Fan's mouth.
"Canghai laughs
surging cross-strait tide
Ups and downs with the waves only remember the present
God laughs
world tide
Whoever loses who wins God knows
Jiang Shan Xiao
Misty rain
How much pride is there in the world of mortals, swept away by the waves
breeze smile
cause loneliness
pride left
evening photo
............."
After playing the song, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel proud, but he lacked a bottle of sake at hand.
Despite this, he still held the sword in his hand and danced slowly under the moonlight...
Suddenly an old voice came from my mind and asked, "What do you use the sword for?"
"Kill the people who deserve to be killed, and protect the people I want to protect..." A child's immature voice replied.
"Then why are you learning sword moves?"
"To use the sword to attack the enemy"
"If you only use one sword and the enemy is killed by you, do you need a second move?"
"But I don't know swordsmanship, how can I use a sword?"
"Ha ha....."
Ye Fan woke up from his selfless state.
"Haha...yes, if I can kill the enemy with just one sword strike, why do I need so many sword moves?"
Ye Fan kept gesticulating with his hands as if he was possessed.
Suddenly, he burst out laughing, why am I so stupid? Using the most direct method, the sword-drawing technique, most enemies may only need one sword, and this technique will also improve as my strength improves.
Therefore, Ye Fan, who was standing under the waterfall, did one more thing every day, practicing the sword drawing technique crazily. He drew the sword so many times a day that even he could not count it.
A month later, Ye Fan's sword-drawing skills finally became a success. Looking at the sword that had been with him for a long time, the sword body had already been stained with blood due to the erosion of blood. The sword in his hand was refined and refined every day because he poured his own inner strength and breath into it. The sword body, the impurities in the sword have long been washed away by the internal force, but there are still stains of blood on the sword body.
"Let me call you residual blood from now on. I will use you to reach the top of the world." Ye Fan looked at the sword in front of him and said with gentle eyes.
Although the Residual Blood Sword is not a magic weapon, after two months of training by Ye Fan, the Residual Blood Sword has a slight connection with Ye Fan. As long as Ye Fan does not die, the Residual Blood Sword will never break easily.
Early the next morning, Ye Fan was looking for food in the forest when he suddenly discovered a huge footprint.
"Nani, he can't be the overlord of the second level, King Kong is here." Ye Fan murmured, remembering the scars that ran through his entire back, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry.A faint blood-red tiger shadow slowly emerged from behind Ye Fan.
Although he didn't know if he could defeat it, he still wanted to give it a try. He held the sword in his hand and whispered, "Remnant blood, let's go meet this middle-level overlord."
As he spoke, the figure started to chase after the footsteps.
The giant beasts that Ye Fan met along the way were all killed by Ye Fan using the sword drawing technique with one sword.
The further he walked in, the more uneasy Ye Fan felt. The trees continued to grow larger as they moved forward.There are also fewer and fewer bird calls in the forest.
Just when Ye Fan was about to move forward, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air, and there was a huge air pressure pressing towards him.The body couldn't help but hide,
With a bang, the ground suddenly shook violently, and several huge cracks appeared under Ye Fan's feet, and gravel and dust were constantly stirred up.
He subconsciously used the sword drawing technique in his hand.Suddenly there was a roar.Ye Fan didn't know whether he had entered the realm of King Kong, but he had already fallen into passivity.
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