The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 6 My Son Has the Capital of the Great Emperor

"Hey!"

Hearing the sound and seeing the air mass, the crowd of onlookers were stunned.

Shen Wei's face was flushed even more, his eyes flashed in disbelief.

Just now, what did he hear?
It seems that the tip of the sword pierces the airflow, producing a vigorous sound?
"Brother Shen Lang, have you condensed your energy?"

Ji Yan's tone was suspicious.

She suspected that she had heard and read wrongly, how could someone be able to stab the sword sound just after practicing with a sword, and according to Uncle Shen, Brother Shen Lang was only the second day of martial arts training.

How could it be possible to condense the strength.

However, their suspicions did not last long.

Shen Lang looked at the steel sword in his hand with strange eyes. He finally knew what the stabbing sword included in the system was, and it turned out to be a skill of condensing strength.

And the process of his one-click cultivation just now is the process of the system condensing his own power into one strand.

Ah this...

If he knew this earlier, he would go home and practice again.

He really didn't expect that he could easily surpass the first-grade martial artist described by his father, Ji Wuye and others.

Yes, regardless of physical fitness, he is indeed a first-rank warrior at this time, a warrior who can integrate the strength of his whole body into one and condense it into one strand.

"Son, try again."

Shen Wei said impatiently.

Shen Lang nodded calmly, held the steel sword flat in his hand, looked straight at the tip of the sword, and at the moment his arm and sword formed a line, his head surged with air.

"Hey!"

Pierces the airflow, leaving behind an air mass.

Immediately after...

The second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

This is not managed by the system, but the sound of the sword stabbed by Shen Lang himself. His body has already developed strength, as long as he operates according to the method adjusted by the system, he can make the sound of the sword every time he stabs.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was stabbing out the sword cry for the first time, seemed to have fallen into a strange state, one sword after another, and he, who has the third level of the Taoist realm of Lian Shen, began to become more and more familiar with the power of his body In this way, the tip of the sword hums, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

"Really... have you really practiced strength?"

Ji Yan, who still had a sense of superiority before, was stunned: "I... have been practicing body training since I was 12 years old, and I didn't have the physical fitness to lose to a first-rank fighter until I was 14 years old. He stabbed out with the sound of the sword, and was praised by the teacher for his talent in swordsmanship..."

And Brother Shen Lang...

"Old Wei, you are not mean enough. If you want to show off, you can show off. You said that you just practiced martial arts and held a sword for the first time. I believed your evil."

After Ji Wuye was stunned for a moment, he immediately shouted.

As everyone knows, Shen Wei at this time is already insanely happy. Before, he suppressed the excitement in his heart because he was afraid of interrupting his son's state, but now, after confirming that his son has really condensed his energy, he can no longer hold back the ecstasy. He shouted: "Two-day entry, this is a peerless asset, good! Good! Great! My Shen family has a successor, hahaha."

Shen Wei is very sure that his son has never been in contact with cultivation, but he can take the lead in becoming a first-rank warrior with his peerless aptitude before the body training method has a breakthrough.

This difficulty is beyond human comprehension.

He had never heard of the records of those who were the most favored sons of the top aristocratic sects, who were the first to enter the body without training.

My son...has the appearance of a great emperor!

Soon, Shen Wei suppressed the excitement in his heart, dealt with it casually, and took Shen Lang out of the Kendo Hall.

By the way, I got the steel sword that symbolizes honor.

……

In the next few days, Dad simply said a few words, then disappeared, and just let him practice by himself.

Shen Lang was happy to be at leisure. Relying on the one-button training mode and his astonishingly powerful Nirvana body, he practiced the fire to refine the golden body completely in one day. It was only the third day that he cultivated the copper body described in the secret book.

It can be seen that there is a hint of bronze on the surface of Shen Lang's muscles, which is not caused by being exposed to the sun, but the influence brought about by the cultivation of copper.

After these few days of experiments, Shen Lang found that the strength of the fire alchemy body was not great, at least not reaching the strength he expected for the copper body, but the effect was still quite remarkable.

In the room, Shen Lang picked up a small kitchen knife and stabbed at his own palm with only [-]% force.

clang!
There was a sound like the clanging of gold and iron.

The knife flicked away, and there was only a small white mark on Shen Lang's palm, which could be wiped off easily.

With [-]% strength, the knife successfully broke through his skin, leaving bloodstains.

With [-]% strength, the knife pierced directly into his palm.

[-]% strength, the defense of the copper body is almost zero.

In other words, as long as he is a first-rank martial artist, he can break through his defense, which is far from the defense he imagined.

According to the routines of the web, the protagonist is invincible in defense at the same level, even if the enemy is two or three levels higher, it is impossible to break the defense easily.

He doesn't want to leapfrog defense, but only wants to be invincible with the same level of defense.

However, it seems impossible to refine the body by fire.

But with [-]% strength, the copper body has almost lost its effect. If the warrior does his best, his defense will be paperless.

After thinking for a while, Shen Lang washed the blood-stained knife clean and inserted it back into the knife.

And his pierced palm had already recovered as before.

"This nirvana body is really against the sky. If it weren't for the worry that the bloody smell would not be washed off, I would have tried to see how far it could recover."

Shen Lang thought about it for a while, and interrupted the idea of ​​testing resilience. Before there is no personal residence, it is simply unrealistic to test the body of Nirvana.

"Ding dong!" At this time, the system prompt sounded, "It is detected that the host has stepped into the first rank of martial arts, and a special lucky draw will be presented."

In my mind, a turntable appeared again, the pointer rotated, and then stopped at a mysterious square.

Shen Lang was looking forward to it. A special reward, the Nirvana body, gave him an immortal body. It was also a special lottery draw, so the reward this time should not be bad.

[Special reward for winning: Soul of Justice]

[Soul of Justice: Those who have a sense of justice will be blessed in the dark (ideal justice, that is also justice)]

Shen Lang was slightly startled, what kind of wonderful reward is this?
Is it intended to make him a knight with a sense of justice?
Thinking of this, Shen Lang was naturally disgusted. He can save people, but he can't be forced to save people, and there is justice behind it. Is that still justice?
In the two lives together, Shen Lang, who has never really stepped into the society, felt a little hesitant, but he noticed the last sentence in the system interface notes: ideal justice is also justice.

……

afternoon.

Shen Lang, who came out of the barber shop, has broken hair, with exquisite facial features and casual clothes, giving people a positive and sunny image.

He was thinking about his next training plan.

Although he is only a first-rank martial artist today, his cultivation speed is unmatched by anyone. He reckons that it will not take long for him to cultivate to the realm of a second-rank or even a third-rank warrior.

Revenge is just around the corner.

"The difficulty of cultivating a silver body is several times more difficult than that of a copper body. According to the current speed of cultivation, I still need at least half a month. The idea is that I need to cultivate to the fourth level before I can barely have the means of attack. The method of refining Qi can effectively enhance my strength."

Shen Lang thought to himself, turned across the road and walked into an alley, walked out of the alley, and arrived at the community where he lived, it was the path that the original owner had to go to school every day.

This is a quiet alley that is almost dead, like a snake, winding between a residential area behind a row of tall buildings, and there are several forks in the middle.

The alley is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people panic. The road is inlaid with bluestone slabs about a foot square, and there are a few small black plastic bags on the side. If Shen Lang could use four words to describe it, it would be "throwing dead body".

Shen Lang was walking along the alleyway towards his home, when he was suddenly taken aback.

In the quiet alley, some different faint voices came to his ears, and the direction of the sound was the only way he had to go home.

The sound just now was like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Shen Lang is a little strange, it's fine for people to throw away small bags of garbage on weekdays, but now they even throw heavy things here?
As he was thinking, he walked forward and saw two men walking towards the entrance of the alley with a sack on their shoulders. At the end of the alley, a van opened its door wide and while covering the alley, He aimed the car door at the alley again.

And he noticed that there was no one in the driver's seat of the van.

As for the sack carried on the shoulders by two men, it can be discerned from this figure that it is an adult.

Of course, it is okay to insist that it is a plastic toy that has been reproduced one-to-one.

As for packing it tightly, it is naturally for fear of death.

But Shen Lang, with his standard eyesight of [-], accurately saw the red liquid sticking to the sack.

With the help of the breeze blowing over there, he clearly smelled a rust-like smell.

For Shen Lang, who has experimented with Nirvana's body, this smell is very familiar, it's blood...

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang's expression changed.

Are ordinary people so cruel in this world?In broad daylight, under the bright sky, only a hundred meters away from the street where people come and go, to kill people and throw their bodies in public, and prepare transportation. It is definitely not the first time to do such a skillful manner.

He is just a student who has not even endured beatings from society, why let him see all this.

This world is too dangerous!
(End of this chapter)