Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 266: Learning swords

"Kill!"

The wind knife slashed through it, and a monkey-like fog monster fell down.

Lu Tong raised his head and said: "Run away."

Yue Shenyu hangs in mid-air.

Below, there are hundreds of monkey-like, cat-like, and rat-like fog monsters in the valley, dodging and attacking at the same time.

A large wind blade spread down, and a cat-like fog monster floated out a wisp of black smoke.

"Sun Hao, under the tree in front, there is a three-foot, one-eared, black cat."

Sun Hao stepped quickly, took three short and two long steps, approached in an instant, and raised his hand to stab.

Mana poured in and turned into sword light.

As the tip of the sword shook, the sword light flew up and down, covering several feet up and down in an instant.

The one-eared black cat was stabbed with more than ten holes, but only a faint trace of black smoke came out.

"Escaped again."

Lu Tong shook his head and flew high into the sky in a few steps.

There are nearly a stick of incense before and after.

A foot-long fog ghost.

Frog-legged, upright, looks like a squirrel, but its front paws are like sickles.

He jumped repeatedly between the fog monsters, teasing several people back and forth, and even took the opportunity to hurt the female cultivator of the ancestral family.

Yue Shenyu frowned and said: "Junior brother, protect me!"

"Okay."

He took out the iron rod, and two fire dragons emerged from under the tiger's claws, guarding the side.

Yue Shenyu stretched out his hand.

The four wind monkeys dispersed to the east, west, south and north respectively, opening their mouths and blowing out gusts of wind.

Yue Shenyu opened his arms, his green shirt flowing outside his white armor.

The hem, sleeves, and skirt of the clothes... all turned into black hair and fell down.

"Get up!"

A burst of extremely powerful mana surged out, and the violent wind in the valley turned into a giant tornado.

The green hair in the wind was like a slender flying sword, piercing through hundreds of fog monsters at the same time in an instant.

A wisp of black smoke rose.

Countless green-haired statues smelled the **** blood beetles and rushed towards them from all directions.

A cloud of black smoke rose.

Lu Tong looked relaxed and said with a smile: "Sister, what a powerful trick."

Yue Shenyu shook his head.

"Once this technique is used, I will no longer be able to protect myself. Without my junior brother to protect me, I would not dare to use it."

The black hair returns and turns into clothes again.

Fall into the valley.

Yue Shenyu gathered the ghost blood and dismantled the corpse hiding in the fog monster.

Lu Tong looked at the fist-sized hole under the body and said in surprise: "What a clever fog ghost!"

Yue Shenyu took out the corpse of the fog ghost from the cave and pocketed it together with the ghost's blood.

“We have been fighting here for a long time. The fog ghosts with low intelligence have long been killed, and the remaining ones are very difficult to deal with.”

"Two days and a small amount of work."

He shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I don't know when I can pay off the debt from Fire Dragon Cave."

"It's not difficult! If Junior Brother joins Senior Brother Qianfeng, Senior Brother will not be stingy with a few big or small merits."

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong looked up at Xiao Lieyang, stretched out his hand to call, and said: "Let's go, a stick of incense will pass soon."

At that time, I had no way to practice cultivation, so I turned to Jing Xin in exchange for a copy of "Mysterious Demon Fate Body Skills", the opportunity to join the sect, and a large business.

Now he has joined the sect.

Just a few merits are not worth it.

……

In the city, there were very few people walking on the streets.

Chasing the electric knife outside the door.

Lu Tong looked at the sign on the door and the closed door, and asked, "Why is it closed?"

"Without enough food, ordinary people don't have the energy to practice martial arts. Not only their family, but other martial arts schools are also closed."

Sun Hao walked to the door, grabbed the copper ring on the door, and smashed it several times.

After a long time, a lean, shirtless man opened the door and muttered impatiently: "It's closed. Come back when the fog recedes."

"What if I can't retreat?"

The lean man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lu Tong, but did not dare to get angry, and said: "How about you go to another house and have a look."

"It's your home."

Lu Tong raised his tiger paw and walked towards the door.

"Hey..."

The lean man did not reach out to stop him, but shouted a few times. After the two of them entered, he closed the door and quietly inserted the crossbar.

The door does not open, but there is someone practicing swordsmanship inside.

A one-armed old man is holding a branch and is instructing four monks to practice sword skills.

Two men and two women.

The four of them looked very strong, with broad shoulders, thick arms, thin waists, and legs like piles.

Behind, the lean man winked.

The four people looked at each other and took out different long knives and short knives.

One person stood up and asked: "I heard that Wan Ping was killed?"

Sun Hao ignored it.

The man's expression changed and he asked again: "Sun Hao, what are you doing here?"

Ask the Sun number.

But his eyes were fixed on Lu Tong.

Lu Tong glanced at a few people and asked: "How much money does it cost to learn sword skills?"

"Don't teach."

The one-armed old man shook his head and waved his hand to signal the disciples to leave.

Lu Tong frowned.

"Why not teach?"

"Don't teach strangers things that kill people."

His face relaxed, he cupped his hands and said: "Qi Qi Sect, Lu Tong."

"Capture the Qi Sect?"

The one-armed old man's eyes opened slightly, as if a flash of sword flashed across his face.

Lu Tong took out the disciple token.

It is a pity that the one-armed old man has only heard the name of the sect and does not recognize the token at all.

"If you can't learn swordsmanship, you can practice swordsmanship."

He put away the token and asked: "What?"

The one-armed old man raised the branch, nodded at the four apprentices one by one, and said: "You and a few of them practice swordsmanship. How much you can learn depends on you."

"Okay."

……

Martial arts training ground.

Lu Tong, a burly male cultivator, stood facing each other.

He stands on tiptoe on the ground with tiger paws and is five feet seven inches tall, which is taller than most monks.

This monk is half a head taller.

"Tian Dong, please!"

Tian Dong took out a long knife like water.

The knife is more than half a foot long, longer than an ordinary knife, but the blade is very narrow, only half a palm wide.

Lu Tong took a deep breath and said: "Please!"

"You don't have a knife?"

Tian Dong turned around and asked to borrow the knife.

He shook his head and said: "There is a knife."

"Okay."

Tian Dong looked carefully for a few times, then raised his hand and slashed horizontally.

Lu Tong's right arm was swung sideways with his bare hands, and a ten-foot-long wind knife emerged from his palm.

The wind knife has just condensed.

Tian Dong's sword flashed suddenly, and he instantly caught up with the wind knife and chopped it into pieces.

He couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

So fast.

Outside the field, the one-armed monk said: "Too slow! The five fingers are fastest, the wrist is second, the forearm is third, and the shoulder is the slowest! Boss, you are too impatient!"

Lu Tong's heart moved.

Raise your right hand, flip your wrist, and scan it in less than a moment. The forearm waved with greater force, but much slower than the wrist.

He thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Thanks for the advice."

The two fought again, and Tian Dong smashed the wind knife again.

After dozens of times.

Tian Dong holds the handle of the knife in his right hand, with the blade pointed upward, and is about to lift the knife.

Lu Tong's left hand was clasped in front of his chest, and he pressed his wrist fiercely. The wind knife emerged, and he hooked the blade with his index and middle fingers and thrust it out fiercely.

Before the knife was raised, the wind knife had already hit the blade.

Tian Dong didn't have time to exert force, a huge force surged in, and his hand loosened~IndoMTL.com~The long knife fell to the ground.

"You! This is not a sword technique!"

With a smile in his eyes, he said: "What is it if it's not swordsmanship?"

"It's... it's a spell!"

"Okay!"

A female cultivator came up and said carelessly: "If you lose, you lose. What are you talking about? It's my turn!"

The female nun is very strong.

The arms are as thick as thighs, and the thighs are as thick as cow legs.

Turn over your hands and take out two knives, one long and one short. The blades are undulating like rolling hills.

"Come on!"

"What do you call it?"

"Zhang Shujin! Look at the knife!"

The long sword slashed down diagonally.

At the same time, he hooked the dagger with the little finger of his left hand and flicked it violently. The dagger immediately flew out and turned into a knife wheel.

His heart skipped a beat, and whirlwinds emerged from both arms at the same time.

Two wind knives blocked the long and short knives.

When there were only three feet apart, the long knife slipped down instantly, like a waterfall in the mountains, and the two wind knives were chopped into pieces at the same time.

The short knife flashed past and stabbed the right chest.

Zhang Shujin was startled.

"Ah..."

Lu Tong pulled out the short knife from his chest, and the tip of the knife penetrated half an inch of his flesh without hurting any vital parts.

I thought I would use my tail to block this knife, but at the last moment I gave up the idea.

With the golden energy of "Triple Armor", even if a vital part is injured, it will not endanger life. It is better to gain experience.

To learn the sword, you must first be knifed.

"You, are you okay?"

He threw the dagger back casually and said, "Your knife can't hurt me yet."

"Look at the knife!"

……

At night.

Lu Tong's mana was exhausted and his body was exhausted, so he walked down the street step by step.

"Sun Hao."

"Here!"

"How many sword shops are there in Aoshan City?"

"There are seven companies that can do it."

"Go and ask these families what are the conditions for learning swordsmanship."

"Yes."