Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 153 Hidden Sword and Raising Spirit

   "Snatch creation, [God] +36"

  “[Qi]+29”

  “[Qualification]+2”

  “[Root bone]+1”

   Finally revealed the innate attributes that he was thinking about, Zhao Yinshun raised the corner of his mouth and nodded contentedly.

   "Gong... son."

   A weak voice came from behind, and the young man slowly turned around and smiled at the pale beauty.

   "Little girl Wudie, thank you for saving your life."

   Supporting her overdrawn body, Wu Die respectfully bowed her body and saluted, her weak and powerless appearance was very distressing.

   "Don't be too polite."

   A few meters away, she raised her hand to help her, and an invisible force lifted her up from the bottom and helped her up.

   The strength is just right without a hint of firework. I didn't expect the young man's control to be so precise and sophisticated. Wu Die raised his head along the strength, and a pair of innocent eyes flickered.

   With a delicate little face and a timid and innocent look, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help feeling pity even if he knew that she was acting.

   "You White Gu saints are really [charismatic] amazing..."

   Hearing the boy's teasing words, Wu Die's vest suddenly felt an endless chill, and immediately withdrew the expression on his face and lowered his head in awe.

   "Young master calm down."

   "Hahaha, don't be so scared, it's not your fault that you look good."

   chuckled and waved his hand, Zhao Yinshun looked up and down with great interest, staring at Wu Die embarrassedly clamping his legs.

   Is he complimenting me on my beauty?

   Realizing that the young man is not the kind of moody, dangerous existence that will kill anyone if he disagrees, Wu Die's heart relaxed slightly, her shyness overwhelmed her fear again, and her face was blushing.

   "If you don't like my son, I can wear a veil."

   Gently paced closer, the young man lifted Wudie's chin with his two fingers, smiled and looked left and right, as if he was admiring a beautiful flower.

   "It's a pity to hide such a beautiful face, that's all, it's pretty."

   let him lift his chin without any resistance, all kinds of indescribable thoughts flooded Wu Die's mind, and the neck began to gradually turn red.

   She raised her eyes shyly, but found that the youth's dark eyes were clear and pure, without a trace of the desire she imagined, and her expression suddenly stagnated.

   On the other side, Zhao Yinshun sighed with emotion, unaware that the girl was feeling both lost and reassured.

   There is not a single flaw to be found, and the beauty is a little unreal. If this extraordinary creature with high charm value is put into a previous life, I am afraid it will not captivate the whole world!

   However, in this world, they are only one of the thousands of extraordinary people. If nothing else, their charm value may not be lower than hers, let alone a master of the level of trouble.

   "By the way, you haven't asked the son's name yet?"

  Shyly pulled away Zhao Yinshun's finger, Wu Die changed the topic a little bluntly, and suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

   "Zhao Yinshun."

   The big watery eyes were suddenly stunned, Wu Die gasped inexplicably and stared blankly at the boy.

   "You are Zhao Yinshun? That jade-faced demon king?!"

  “???!”

  What the **** is the Jade Mask Demon King? !

   Seeing Zhao Yinshun's strange expression of [Subway Elderly Mobile Phone.JPG], Wu Die came back to her senses instantly and lowered her head nervously.

   "Young Master, calm down, I'm also hearsay..."

   "Forget it, it's better than a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

   waved his hands numbly, Zhao Yinshun had become accustomed to the wind criticizing being killed, and sighed tiredly.

   At this moment, two vigorous figures broke through the mist and miasma, and quickly fell not far from the two of them.

   "The sword intent just now was really you... Uncle Shi..."

   Looking around the corpses around the battlefield, Zhu Muqiu stared at Zhao Yinshun with a complicated expression.

   The majestic and boundless sword intent can capture people's souls even more than ten miles away, making her saber resonate and tremble!

   As a genius who specializes in kendo, the meaning behind this phenomenon is simply horrifying to her.

   Kendo Psychic!

   Even in the Shushan Sanctuary, the world's No. 1 Kendo, only a very small number of veteran masters can achieve this level!

   Each of them has been immersed in kendo for hundreds, even hundreds of years!

   And the young man in front of him has been practicing kendo for more than ten years, but he has reached the same peak as them!

   A faint grief surged in his heart, Zhu Muqiu took a light breath, suppressing his grievances and unwillingness.

   If Zhao Yinshun defeated her before because of the crushing of her attributes, then this time, the realm of kendo that she is most proud of has also been completely crushed!

   "Sister Wudie, Brother Zhao, how are you... ah! It's a black dog thief! Why did they kill so many people?"

   The charming and naive Li Yao panted and followed behind Zhu Muqiu, when she suddenly found corpses all over the place, and she was terrified.

   "Ayao, do you know Zhao Gongzi?"

   Suddenly seeing a familiar friend, Wu Die finally felt a sense of security in her terrified heart, she took her hand and asked quietly.

   "Well, I met outside, Sister Wudie, how did you get involved with these black dogs?"

   When it comes to business, Wu Die's face flashed a gloomy look and said bitterly.

   "They want to **** my golden silkworm Gu!"

"what?"

  Li Yao widened her eyes in disbelief and stared blankly at the surrounding corpses.

   "Why? Aren't they afraid of causing a civil war?"

   "I don't know either, I just heard that their Holy Master also entered Shennong Valley this time, I'm afraid it's a big plan..."

   "That monster!? Could it really be..."

   "What is it?"

   "Sister Wudie, haven't you heard of it? Gu God is here!"

"what?!"

   Just as the two girls were chatting, Zhao Yinshun waved his hands dashingly and turned away without any reluctance.

   "Since you know it, Miss Wudie will leave it to you."

   "Uncle Master! Wait a minute!"

   "Huh? What's wrong?"

   Looking back at Zhu Muqiuqi Ai Ai's eyes, Zhao Yinshun blinked suspiciously.

   This little daughter's attitude is not like her style.

   "I just wanted to ask, Shishu, are you practicing [Hidden Sword Technique]?"

   Pointing to the exquisite pure white sword on Zhao Yinshun's back, Zhu Muqiu summoned the courage to ask.

   "Uh... it should be."

   After a little stunned, Zhao Yinshun answered uncertainly.

   Ever since [Basic Swordsmanship] was promoted to the Grandmaster stage and acquired the [Sword Spirit] feat, he has learned an extraordinary skill without a teacher.

  【Hidden Sword and Raise Spirit】!

   This is a technique that nourishes the sword with its own spiritual energy, and at the same time, it is also compressing and brewing the extraordinary transformation of the next stage!

   In addition, with the passage of time, unimaginable terrifying energy will be accumulated in the scabbard. Once the sword is unsheathed, the power accumulated for a long time will be poured out in an instant, releasing devastating destructive power.

   If the [Shenwei] posture is superimposed, Zhao Yinshun feels that he can pose a certain threat even below the myth!

   It's another matter if you can't fight to death, but it will definitely scare them!

   Hearing Zhao Yinshun's answer, Zhu Muqiu's face suddenly burst into a beautiful smile, the whole person seemed to have put down a heavy burden and heaved a long sigh of relief.

   "I understand, thank you uncle for clarifying the confusion."

  “…”

   What do you understand?

   Confused and scratched his head, he couldn't understand what the nerves of this cheap nephew was going on. Zhao Yinshun suddenly remembered something and looked behind them intently.

   "By the way, what about your younger brothers and sisters?"

   "They will never go deep into Shennong Valley, they will only practice in the outer safe area."

   "Oh, that's fine."

   Knowing that Sister Jiang is safe, Zhao Yinshun calmed down and turned into a streamer and went away.

   "Brother Zhao!"

   "Master Zhao!"

  Two soft and tender voices came from behind him, and the boy waved his hands behind the girls, ignoring their restraint, and instantly disappeared into the depths of the mist.

   Maintaining the gesture of reaching out, the two White Gu saints put down their arms in disappointment after a few seconds, and suddenly looked at each other with a feeling, and their eyes instantly became sharp.

  “A Yao…”

   "Sister Butterfly..."

  “Hehe~”

   A smirk caught the attention of the two of them. Turning their heads, Zhu Muqiu looked at the direction where Zhao Yinshun was leaving, with lost eyes and words in his mouth.

   "Using my finger as a sword is not to despise me, it's just that the sword cannot be unsheathed..."

   On the other side, the two saintess looked at each other again, with confused expressions and even more knotted brows.

  …………

   "The Gu formation of nearly a hundred people was actually destroyed by one person. Haha, it's interesting."

  In the depths of the dark jungle, a huge camp covers a radius of several miles.

   In the center of the camp, the young black Gu Master was kneeling on the ground shivering, cold sweat dripping from his face.

   Not far in front of him, a tall and burly black-robed youth with a height of nearly 3 meters was playing with a hideous and strange Gu insect, and chuckled with interest.

   "So, you didn't get the Golden Silkworm Gu either?"

   Hearing the faint question, the young black Gu Master's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously raised his head to try to explain, but he saw the pattern of Gu insects wriggling like living creatures on the gorgeous black robe of the young man, and immediately bowed his head deeply.

   "Holy Lord, calm down, we were all about to succeed, but that guy suddenly appeared, and we couldn't resist..."

   "Nearly 100 black Gu Masters, 8 of them are third-tier Gu masters, and a Gu formation has been set up. You actually say that you can't resist? Who is the other party? Mythical?"

   The words of the Holy Lord aroused the psychological shadow of the young man. He recalled the scene tremblingly, and the more he spoke, the more fearful he became.

   "The handsome boy in white clothes and white sword, I think I already know who the enemy is."

   The five fingers shrank fiercely, and the ferocious Gu insect disappeared in the palm of the black-robed youth in an instant. Accompanied by the mournful insect chirping and strange chewing sound, thick juice flowed from between his fingers little by little.

   "Want me to die? Hehe, arrogant idiot!"

   "Do you really think that there is a myth master who can run amok in the world?"

   "When I find the Gu God, I will use your entire family as a Gu nest!"

   A fierce and fierce light burst out in his eyes, and the black-robed youth's mind moved, and the young black Gu Master who was kneeling in front of him suddenly let out a miserable howl that didn't sound like a human voice.

   One by one, the bulge bulged high on his body, and there seemed to be countless living creatures scurrying back and forth under the skin.

   In just a few seconds, black spots the size of soybeans split open on his skin, and dense worms stuck their heads out, gnawing at his flesh and blood.

   The mournful howl continued for half an hour. In the end, the young black Gu Master even had his bones smashed, leaving only his empty clothes on the spot.

   And the Gu worms that devoured his flesh and blood rushed to the black-robed youth like a tide, climbed to the hem of his clothes, and merged in like water droplets, making the evil Gu worm patterns on the black robe more distorted and lifelike.

  …………

  “hiccup~”

   hiccupped contentedly, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his round belly, and slowly collapsed in the center of the barrier.

   took a deep breath of the purified aura, his eyes slowly lost focus, and his mind unfolded mysterious information that others could not see.

  【Zhao Yinshun】

  Sequence LV.2—【Swordsman】

   energy level: 【SS-】→【SS】

  【God】: 268→334 (miracle of glory)

  【Min】: 271→275 (miracle of glory)

  【Power】: 262→268 (miracle of glory)

  【Essence】: 168→186 (Super Personality)

  【Qi】: 177→228 (Super Personality)

  【body】: 309→314 (miracle of glory)

  【Shouyuan】: 274→284

   In less than half a month, his strength has skyrocketed a lot since the last time he made great strides!

   It was such an exaggerated increase that the energy level only increased from [SS-] to [SS].

   Looking at the data on the attribute panel, Zhao Yinshun stretched hard and continued to look down.

  [Flowing Wind Sword]: LV.100 (Joint Road)

  【Sword Riding the Wind】(SS Grade)

   Fits with the body, ignoring most air resistance, and shooting speed +100%

   After the consummation, the [Liufeng Sword] has undergone qualitative changes. In the past, the speed of "sword attack" increased, and now the speed of "shoot" has increased.

   Gently raised his hand, and the afterimages of the sky stirred in the air, turning into fists, palms and claws, which gradually dissipated after a long time.

   nodded with satisfaction, Zhao Yinshun's eyes flashed, staring at the first half of the sentence.

   You must know that as the speed of the object increases, most of the consumption is used to offset the air resistance, which is why the aerodynamic shape is so important in a high-speed environment.

   And the extraordinary characteristics of [Yijian Riding the Wind] ignoring most of the air resistance, making him the most perfect "aerodynamic shape".

   Whether it is stealth, acceleration, or consumption, I am afraid that my movement has improved qualitatively!

   I didn't expect that the strength of the movement technique was not the corresponding exercises, but the swordsmanship. It seemed that the chemical reactions between various extraordinary powers were more complicated than I imagined.

   nodded thoughtfully, Zhao Yinshun sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and saw a young man standing with a sword.

   Compared with the busy figure of "other people", he is so out of place.

  【Flowing Wind Sword】I graduated, what should I choose for my next course?

   His eyes wandered over the remaining exercises, and he quickly made up his mind.

  【Mischievous Steps】!

   Compared with the horizontal training [Iron Cloth Shirt], which requires more external stimulation, it is still more efficient to practice body techniques.

   It’s just that [Art] and [Fa] are different after all. Internal energy can be completely separated from matter and simulated with the spirit of the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

  External skills require a certain amount of actual combat verification. It is impossible to completely separate from the material and only want to improve it out of thin air.

   Especially for horizontal training like [Iron Cloth Shirt], external stimulation is necessary to speed up the training with maximum efficiency!

   But due to the protection of [Xuelong suit], this has become his weakest point.

   I worked overtime until after 8 o'clock, and then rushed back to code, and finally got stuck a minute before the morning. I really didn't know I had such potential (T▽T)

   Finally, ask for a ticket~(╥﹏╥)

   (end of this chapter)