City: I have a perverted martial arts system

Luo Yan took some time off during the day to practice the Black Iron Heavy Sword, and at night he took out the Zhenwu furnace and made alchemy on his own, while he practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Cultivation is improving day by day.

Ten days later, the realm has risen to the middle stage of Nourishing Blood Realm.

The Black Iron Sword can be lifted up and perform various stabbing and rotating movements.

The endurance becomes longer, and you can probably wield it continuously for about twenty minutes.

The physical body has also been greatly strengthened.

He estimated that even a Qi-nourishing master could fight.

During these ten days, the system sent out pills most of the time.

Among them is Jiuhua Yulu Pill, a specialty of Taohua Island, which can treat internal injuries and prolong life.

Instead, I won a copy of the Quanzhen Swordsmanship Secret Book, a C-level book.

Coupled with the C-level Jade Girl Sword Technique that comes with the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, Luo Yan has collected two secret books of Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique.

In the original work, Xiao Longnu learns from Zhou Botong how to fight left and right, using the Jade Girl sword technique in her left hand and the Quanzhen sword technique in her right hand. She can combine two swords with one person and kill the entire Quanzhen sect without leaving any trace behind.

Even the boss Jinlun Dharma King is no match.

Luo Yan once secretly tried to draw a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand, but failed every time.

It seems that I don't have this talent, so I can only pray that the system will reward me with a two-hand fight in the future.

Even if you don't use Jade Girl Su Xin's sword technique, you can still learn from Guo Jing and use different moves with both hands, with power x2.

Luo Yan couldn't do it himself, so he put his hope in Lu Shiyu.

However, this kind of talent is innate, and Luo Yan also had the mentality of giving it a try and did not have high expectations.

"Sister, try drawing a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand. See if you can make it."

That night, Luo Yan entered Lu Shiyu's boudoir and made this excessive request.

Lu Shiyu just stopped running the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, took the pen and white paper handed over by Luo Yan, thought about it carefully, and began to draw circles and squares.

For the first time, I drew two different shapes on the white paper, neither round nor square.

Lu Shiyu tried again, but the result was still the same.

Luo Yan thought: "Sure enough..."

Lu Shiyu put down the pen, thought about it again, and asked, "Brother, do you have any tips?"

Luo Yan thought for a moment, "I just want the spiritual platform to be clear and clear, my mind to be empty, I don't have to think about anything, just think about the square and the circle..."

"If you only think about squares and circles, do you think about nothing? This is a false proposition."

Lu Shiyu questioned.

"Uh..." Luo Yan also spoke from memory. He didn't learn it himself. He didn't know the specific situation, so he couldn't tell. "Ahem, cough, cough, that's what happened anyway. You try again, it won't work."

Never mind."

"All right!"

Lu Shiyu followed Luo Yan's method, breathed a sigh of relief, and then let his mind go.

At the same time, I subconsciously told myself that the left hand is round and the right hand is square.

I closed my eyes and started drawing.

Just after I finished painting, before I opened my eyes, I suddenly heard Luo Yan next to me exclaim, "Shi, Shiyu, you succeeded!"

When Lu Shiyu opened his eyes, he saw that the squares were extremely square and the circles were extremely round, as if they were drawn with a ruler.

"It seems...it's not that difficult."

Looking at Luo Yan's ecstatic expression, Lu Shiyu smiled slightly and said, "Brother, the game is over, can I continue practicing?"

"Yes, of course I can!"

Luo Yan almost hugged her and kissed her. His sister was such a surprise.

He calmed down and asked, "Where is your current state?"

"Let's go to the fifth level of body tempering."

"How is Lingbo's Weibu learning?"

Lu Shiyu suddenly smiled mischievously, "Why don't you try to catch me?"

After saying that, his steps slipped and he floated two meters away.

"Hehe, you seem to have practiced well. Be careful, I'm here to catch you!"

He also slipped and went faster. He came up behind Lu Shiyu in the blink of an eye and reached out to pat her shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shiyu's shoulders sank and he easily avoided it. With a turn, he was already three meters away from Luo Yan, "It's not that easy."

"I only used three successes just now, now I use four successes."

The two brothers and sisters fought from the room to the hall, and from the hall to the kitchen. Almost every inch of the room had their footprints.

Although the speed was very fast, the body was placed very lightly and did not touch any furnishings at home.

…

While Luo Yan was concentrating on his cultivation.

A restaurant in Jiangling.

A martial artist who had witnessed Luo Yan killing everyone in the park made an appointment with a friend who was a descendant of the Ning family.

When talking about that battle, the martial artist still has lingering fears.

The main reason was that Luo Yan, who was still in the Bone Forging Realm at that time, used endless killing moves. With one person's power, he defeated the Wan Family and the Long Family, and the great martial artist Huo Jinghua died.

At the beginning, the children of the Ning family lamented that there were such evil people in this world, even compared to the eldest young master of his family.

Later, the more I heard, the more wrong I became.

"This high school student named Luo Yan has strong finger strength, magical footwork, and can turn one palm into several palms..."

"Why is he so similar to the person the second young master met on Wanxiu Peak?"

The Ning family disciples asked for details and were almost certain that the two were the same person.

He quickly took his friends and hurried back to Ning Mansion to report to Ning Yuhao.

…

at the same time.

Jiangling Mingcuishan.

The martial arts alliance is extremely powerful, and the Jiangnan branch has taken over the entire top of Cuiming Mountain.

It occupies a very large area and has a dedicated place for cultivation, a place to grow herbal medicine, a living area, and an office space.

Compared with the outside world, it is like another world.

At this time, a small hut named "Jianlu" opened on the mountainside, and an old man in his sixties slowly walked out of it.

Carrying a simple long sword on his back, his eyes were like a torch, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger.

"Welcome Master to come out of seclusion!"

Three young men stood outside the door with awe on their faces and bowed to say hello.

The old man nodded slightly, "Have any major events happened in the alliance during this time?"

One of the leading disciples said: "Everything is fine in the alliance, but, just..."

The old man frowned: "Why are you hesitating? Say what you have to say!"

After being glared at by his master, the man swallowed his saliva and finally told what happened.

"We went to Jianghai for business, and met a young man who defeated all three of us."

Seeing his disciples' uneasy expressions, the old man was not angry because of their failure. Instead, he consoled them:

"There are many challenges along the way to martial arts. You might as well have an open mind. Temporary failure is just to succeed more smoothly. I think back then, Master also came through failure."

The old man recalled the past, with a sigh in his words, and his eyes became softer, "Come on, let's talk about what happened."

Ten minutes later.

"What? You losers actually lost the three swords I gave you!"

"You were defeated by a high school student, who only has the level of a martial artist!"

"You also launched the Bagua Sword Formation!"

"What qualifications do you have to be my Qian Sanjian's disciple? Get out, get out! I don't want to see you!"

Qian Sanjian, who had just told his disciples to open their minds, roared like thunder.

The disciples scurried away in panic, leaving only Qian Sanjian and He He panting.

After a while, he finally calmed down a little.

He wanted to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, but as soon as he picked up the teacup, he became angrier as he thought about it, so he smashed the teacup into pieces with a snap.

"Luo Yan, hey, Luo Yan! Insult my disciple, steal my sword, defeat my sword formation... you are dead!"