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Time flies, mid-autumn is approaching, and the weather is already a bit cooler in the morning and evening.

In that square where corpses once lay everywhere, Qin Hao was naked from the waist up, holding a long sword in his hand and dancing gracefully.

Zhong Wushuang, who was standing not far away, had no expression on her face, but the shock in her eyes betrayed her mood.

If someone had told Zhong Wushuang before that there was that kind of peerless genius in the world who was born to know it, Zhong Wushuang would have dismissed it, but now, she believed it.

A set of Songfeng Swordsmanship, with a total of 9 styles and 81 moves. It would take at least four or five years of hard training for ordinary Songfeng Sect disciples to get started.

Because practicing swordsmanship does not mean you can start practicing mature sword moves as soon as you start practicing swordsmanship. Before practicing swordsmanship, you need to practice holding the sword. That is, holding the sword in one position remains unchanged until the tip of the sword will not move even in the face of stormy waves. The slightest tremor is enough to pass the test.

Then you need to practice drawing the sword. Once the sword is drawn out, it will be as fast as thunder and as steady as Mount Tai.

Then there is the practice of basic sword moves, such as thrust, block, collapse, tease, etc.

Only after you have mastered these basic sword moves can you practice complete and mature sword techniques.

This set of procedures will take a long time, even for a talented person.

But how long has Qin Hao been practicing swordsmanship?

From the time Zhong Wushuang started teaching him, it had only lasted for more than ten days. In just ten days, he had completed a path that others might not have been able to complete in four or five years. He had not only become a beginner in Songfeng Swordsmanship, but had even become quite accomplished.

Zhong Wushuang had never even heard of such a genius, let alone seen him.

She is 24 years old this year. She was already in the fifth level before she fell. She has mastered the Songfeng swordsmanship and is already a great genius in Li country, but in front of Qin Hao, she is nothing.

But Zhong Wushuang didn't know that Qin Hao was not a person who could be treated with common sense at all. He was a fish that slipped through the net with a cheat.

In the past ten days, Qin Hao has taken time to go down the mountain every day. Why? To kill, of course.

The mountain was in troubled times, and people's lives were like grass. Qin Hao just went down the mountain for a walk, and many people with malicious intentions came to his door.

Anyone who has the intention to kill him will be killed by Qin Hao without mercy.

This also allowed him to accumulate a lot of essence.

It's just that these essences were used by him to improve his martial arts level.

These days, Qin Hao's acceptance of Zhong Wushuang's teachings can be regarded as an eye-opener.

First of all, he learned that the realm of martial arts in this world is actually far more than the seventh level. The first to fifth levels are to strengthen the body. What is practiced is internal strength, which can also be said to be qi and blood. From skin and flesh to blood marrow, the martial artist's body is strengthened bit by bit. Refined to perfection.

After the fifth level, there are three levels, which are for practicing Qi.

Refining the extremely powerful qi and blood of the body into true qi can break the barrier between the human body and the outside world, let the true qi penetrate the body, and kill people in the air.

After practicing Zhenqi, there is a third level. It is said that practicing the ethereal soul can influence the world and move mountains and seas.

But Zhong Wushuang said that such a master has never been seen in Li country or even in the five surrounding countries. He has only seen it in miscellaneous notes circulated in the door.

Therefore, there are actually eleven levels of martial arts realm in this world.

Levels 1 to 5 train the body, levels 6 to 8 train the Qi, and levels 9 to 11 train the soul.

Qin Hao's eyes shone brightly, as if he saw a glorious new world. He could not imagine the incredible power those warriors of the seventh, eighth and even higher third-level soul training realms would possess.

Although Qin Hao has never seen a high-level warrior, he can almost deduce that once his martial arts reaches the legendary third-level realm, even the hot weapons of the earth world will not be able to destroy him.

And this is the great freedom and freedom that Qin Hao truly yearns for, being completely unrestrained and doing whatever he wants.

It's just that all of this is still too far away from him. He is now just a fourth-grade and three-viscera realm warrior, and there is still a world of difference between him and that fairy-like realm.

But Qin Hao is very confident. After all, he is a man with golden fingers.

In addition to understanding the realm of martial arts, Qin Hao also learned a lot of basic knowledge of martial arts from Zhong Wushuang, as well as some taboos in practicing martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. Qin Hao has thoroughly practiced Songfeng Sword Technique to the point of proficiency. He also learned a hidden weapon technique, a set of light body techniques, and a set of palm techniques from Zhong Wushuang. As for Qin Hao, Zhong Wushuang did not pass on the Songfeng Sect's internal skills and mental methods that Hao was most interested in. According to her, it was a top secret that the Songfeng Sect did not teach. Only the disciples of the head could practice it. Qin Hao did not want to join the Songfeng Sect. Naturally, he is not eligible for inheritance.

In the past month or so, although Qin Hao's cultivation level has not improved much, his strength has improved greatly.

You can use hidden weapons for long-distance attacks, sword skills and palm skills for offense, and light skills for escaping. It can be said that there are no shortcomings.

Moreover, Qin Hao found that although his Sanda skills lacked many fatal or disabling moves, they were very practical in close combat. The four Sanda techniques of kicking, hitting, throwing, and taking were simplified. , without any fancy movements, just straight forward. The ability to kill enemies is a little weak, but the effect of controlling enemies is very good.

Early that morning, Qin Hao came to Zhong Wushuang excitedly, looking forward to learning some new martial arts.

Zhong Wushuang looked a little disappointed. She originally thought that Qin Hao would stay with her for a long time, but she didn't expect that he would learn so quickly. Until now, except for some top secrets from the sect, there was basically nothing left to teach him.

"I have nothing more to teach you."

Qin Hao was stunned, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

The meaning of Zhong Wushuang's words was obvious. He was forcing Qin Hao to express his stance. If he didn't want to join the Songfeng Sect, then leave.

Qin Hao is not a stupid person. After spending more than a month together, every time he sees Zhong Wushuang sitting alone in front of the huge tomb in the back mountain and crying silently, he can't bear it.

He remembered that when Zhong Wushuang was still recovering from his injury, the two of them often talked and laughed in that small tent. However, in the more than a month on the mountain, he had never seen Zhong Wushuang smile. That beautiful face was no longer there now. A lot more haggard.

However, Qin Hao has always found it difficult to cross this threshold. He does not want to be dragged down by anything in this world, let alone fall into the love between a man and a woman.

So after Zhong Wushuang said these words, Qin Hao just bowed to her silently. After three bows, Qin Hao turned around resolutely and walked out of the dilapidated mountain gate of Songfeng Gate.

Zhong Wushuang kept her back to him and didn't turn around for a long time. She didn't want to see Qin Hao's leaving back.

After this farewell, we may never see each other again in this life.

On this side, there are high mountains and long rivers, infinitely separated.

After this farewell, we forget each other in the world.