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Chapter 88 Simulating true meaning, copying Ninja Kakajing, Shadow Flame Lv2 (4K, please vote for me)

[Soldier Strike Level 1 (128/300)]

This is a skill that Xue Jing successfully activated one day after he officially started to play with weapons.

Now that he is deeply involved in martial arts, his weapon attack is a natural analogy, and he easily meets the activation conditions of the skill.

Xue Jing grasped the long knife in his hand, turned his wrist, and made a knife flower.

This skill also does not bring him any direct weapon skills.

According to Xue Jing's observations over the past two days, one of the things that [Bing Strike] brought him was a slight improvement in physical fitness. The improvement was not huge, and was probably about the same as [Health Preservation].

The main improvement is the mysterious and mysterious feel when he holds the weapon.

When holding the knife, I feel that I am a natural hand with the knife. The knife in my hand is like an extension of my arm, and when I swing it, I feel as light as my arm.

When the power is poured into the blade, it is very smooth without any blockage.

This allowed him to learn the sword technique, and the progress was incredibly fast. In just one day, he had a deep understanding of the basics of the sword technique, and he could already use it in actual combat.

"Junior brother, continue?"

Chen Fuguang asked with a smile.

Xue Jing held the long knife in his hand and nodded, "Go on, Senior Brother Chen."

Because using a knife requires an open space, the two of them conducted actual combat training in the training hall.

The two direct disciples rarely appeared, but they still stabbed each other with knives on the ring, and the ordinary disciples naturally gathered around.

"He is the young senior brother Xue Jing who was on the news... he is really awesome."

Someone sighed with emotion.

"I came to Hidden Dragon Dojo to learn martial arts after reading that news article."

"What does it mean to look really awesome...can you speak?"

Some female disciples rolled their eyes at him.

"Stop talking now, the two senior brothers started fighting again!"

On the ring, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong began to sound.

Xue Jing stepped forward, holding the knife in both hands, came to Chen Fuguang, and waved an upward stroke diagonally downwards.

"Qiang!"

Chen Fuguang just raised his hand with the knife and swung it to remove the force of Xue Jing's knife. Then he turned his wrist and used the force to slash at Xue Jing with the knife.

Xue Jing blinked, stopped the sword forcefully, and drew back the sword to defend himself.

The two of them were going back and forth like this, attacking and defending, and the long knives in their hands kept clashing.

"Qiang!"

Xue Jing raised her sword to parry, and got into a struggle with Chen Fuguang.

"Crack, click, click—"

The two long knives trembled slightly in the collision, and Xue Jing's eyes suddenly focused.

"Senior Brother Chen, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils turned red, as if soaked in blood.

Chen Fuguang was slightly startled, but found that the long knife in his hand suddenly sank.

"Qiang!"

Chen Fuguang involuntarily took a few steps back. Just as he was about to speak, he found that his junior brother was already approaching.

What followed was a terrifying curtain of knives like a heavy rain.

Chen Fuguang quickly raised his sword to parry, and the sound of metal and iron clashing suddenly sounded in the training hall.

Each slash was heavier than the last, and there was no intention of stopping.

In ten seconds, Chen Fuguang was able to do it with ease.

Twenty seconds later, Chen Fuguang frowned slightly.

Thirty seconds later, a look of seriousness appeared in Chen Fuguang's eyes.

He looked at Xue Jing's pupils that were stained with red, feeling a little worried in his heart.

'Asura Blade Intent... the master actually taught this to his junior brother? '

"Click——"

The long knife in Chen Fuguang's hand could not withstand the continuous blows and broke.

His expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to shout to stop, he found that Xue Jing had already drawn the knife and turned around, standing calmly, and the color of his pupils turned back to black.

Chen Fuguang was stunned.

"Junior brother, are you...awake?"

Xue Jing gave him a strange look, "What else?"

Chen Fuguang scratched his head, thought about it, and said with relief:
"It seems that I am worrying too much..."

Thinking about it, the master is old and mature, how could he not consider this.

If the junior brother does not have the ability to control the Shura Blade, the master will definitely not pass it on to him.

Chen Fuguang said with emotion: "Junior brother, you are really a monster...not to mention your martial arts talent, even your 'Quiet Qi' talent is so outstanding."

"Master said that the killing intent generated by the Shura Sword can be called the ultimate 'dynamic energy', but you can still maintain the 'dynamic and static balance'. While receiving the bonus of killing intent, you can completely control it and retract it freely." .”

"Third senior brother got into trouble just because he came into contact with the Shura Sword. He is still cultivating his mind and character in the Inner Ring City with that 'Shura Chen'."

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.

This was the first time he heard about this.

"Junior brother, how long have you been exposed to Shura Blade Intent?"

Chen Fuguang asked.

"Just these two days." Xue Jing said casually.

"Ah?" Chen Fuguang was completely stunned.

"You learned the Shura Blade Intention in two days?"

His face was full of bewilderment.

"This is the first-class martial arts in the old martial arts world..."

Xue Jing shook her head and said with a smile: "No, Senior Brother Chen, you misunderstood."

"I didn't learn the Shura Blade's intention, but I 'imitated' the Shura Blade's intention."

Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look.

[You have conducted a practical training, and the combat experience value is +88]

[You have conducted a practical training, and the visualization experience value is +38]

[...Fitness experience value +73]

[...Hidden Dragon Strength Experience Value +66]

[Visualization Level 5 (688/2000)]

The so-called Shura Blade Intent is actually a method of visualization, similar to the method of imagining oneself as a dragon in the Hidden Dragon Technique.

By imagining a Shura blade flowing with endless blood, it keeps killing, killing, killing in the world of mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood transformed by the mental image.

In this way, he develops a pure and boundless killing intention. This killing intention, in the martial arts, belongs to the "moving energy".

Just like an angry person's punch must be heavier than usual, with such boundless killing intent, the knife he slashes out is naturally inexhaustible and powerful.

However, in just two days, it was impossible for Xue Jing to learn such high-end gadgets so quickly even if she had a faceplate.

"I used my imagination to imitate the Shura Sword Intent that my master once used."

Xue Jing touched the blade of the long knife in his hand.

The unopened blade was already covered with countless gaps, all of which were caused by the violent slashes just now.

"Imitation...is this okay?" Chen Fuguang's face was filled with confusion.

This was beyond his comprehension.

Xue Jing smiled.

He didn't know how to explain it either.

[Visualization] This skill is very outrageous.

To use an analogy, this skill is like [Little Wuxiang Kung] in Jin Yong's martial arts that can imitate other martial arts.

Xue Jing used the ultimate imagination brought by [Visualization] to forcibly imitate the killing intent of the Shura Sword.

Of course, it is different from the exaggerated effect of Xiao Wu Xiang Gong, which is comparable to or even surpasses the original martial arts.

[Visualization] The effect of the imitated Shura Sword Intention is not very good. It is just a behavior of a child imitating an adult smoking.

The smoke only stays in the mouth and does not pass through the lungs.

There is no soul in it, it is just a copy of a cat and a tiger, and it is completely incomparable with the real Shura sword intention.

'The failure to imitate the true intention of the Shura Sword is not because [the visualization] is not good... but because the level is not enough. '

Xue Jing said to himself.

As the level of visualization increases, his imagination will continue to strengthen.

One day, it will reach a point where you can completely imitate the true meaning of any martial arts with just a glance.

At that time, he will be the copy ninja Kakajing...

"Okay, I'll just come here today. Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, for helping me practice."

Xue Jing looked at the broken long knife in Chen Fuguang's hand and smiled. "No matter what, I gained something from my discussions with my junior brother."

Chen Fuguang patted Xue Jing's shoulder.

"...I'm really looking forward to it, little junior brother, how far can a genius like you go?"

……

In the afternoon, Xue Jing returned home.

Xue Jing took out the key and opened the door. As soon as she entered the door, Xue Jing smelled the aroma of food.

He closed the door and walked to the kitchen, where he saw Ning Fengwan busy inside.

"Huh? Teacher Wan, can you still cook?"

Xue Jing couldn't help but smile.

Ning Fengwan used a small spoon to scoop up a mouthful of the simmering winter melon and pork ribs soup, blew on it, and took a sip. She narrowed her eyes slightly, seeming to be quite satisfied with the taste.

She turned back to look at Xue Jing and hummed softly: "This leader is not a pampered person, so you are lucky today."

Xue Jing walked up behind her, hugged her slim waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

The cat ears on Ning Fengwan's head moved, and a subtle blush appeared on her cheeks, but she muttered: "Go away quickly, don't make trouble."

[Someone has a crush on you, charm experience +19]

Xue Jing glanced at the panel and smiled.

"Just these few dishes? Make more and I'll help you."

Ning Fengwan turned around and gently pushed his chest with her bare hands.

"Enough for you... Hey, you can go out, I can do it myself."

Xue Jing was pushed out of the kitchen.

He pinched his chin, feeling that the scene was a bit like that of a newlywed couple.

It's a pity that something is missing.

He turned his head and glanced at Ning Fengwan's clothes.

A light blue T-shirt and silk pajamas, very simple home dressing, are all clothes Xue Jing bought for her in the past two days.

He wore an apron in front of him.

Xue Jing felt a little regretful.

I don’t know when I will see the ultimate romance for men - the naked apron...

Several home-cooked dishes were quickly prepared. Xue Jing and Ning Fengwan filled the dishes and sat at the dining table.

Watching Xue Jing put a piece of fried pork ribs into his mouth, Ning Fengwan raised his eyebrows and said:
"how?"

Xue Jing thought: Average.

But he said: "Invincible."

Ning Fengwan looked satisfied and nodded.

"By the way, Teacher Wan, I'm going to Maple City in a few days. Do you want to come with me?"

While eating, Xue Jing spoke again.

Ning Fengwan asked in confusion: "Why are you going to Maple City?"

Xue Jing thought for a while and said, "Mr. Wu has a mission..."

He explained the matter of Okar Suzuka and GOD-519 in detail.

After listening, Ning Fengwan nodded.

"If you're going to participate in the competition, it's not a big deal. I'll just go with you."

As she said that, her voice suddenly became much softer: "To deepen the integration with Bastet... you have to persevere."

Xue Jing chuckled.

Ning Fengwan suddenly blushed and said angrily: "Why are you laughing!"

"I didn't laugh at you, I just thought of happy things." Xue Jing said sincerely.

Ning Fengwan glared at him: "It's best."

After taking two more mouthfuls of rice, Xue Jing said casually: "Besides, when I go to Maple City this time, I can also meet my sister."

When Ning Fengwan heard this, her cat ears suddenly twitched, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Are you going to...bring her to meet her family?
"Then...do I need to prepare anything?"

Ning Fengwan asked nervously.

Xue Jing glanced at her and roughly understood what she was thinking. She spoke in a gentle tone:

"Don't be nervous, my sister is an idiot... Well, she is a very easy person to get along with."

"Well...you should like her."

Ning Fengwan blinked when he heard the words, lowered his head and took small bites of his food, humming slightly in an almost inaudible voice.

Quietly like a little daughter-in-law.

……

At night, in bed.

Ning Fengwan did not transform back into a cat, but remained human, resting on Xue Jing's chest.

Her eyes were blurred, she was breathing slightly, biting her lower lip, as if she was enduring something, and her whole body would tremble from time to time.

And Xue Jing...

Xue Jing is looking at Feng Wan's Feng.

With a tense sigh.

Xue Jing looked at the divinity that had been added to the panel by more than ten points. It finally broke through one hundred and reached one hundred and three points.

He lowered his head and whispered in Ning Fengwan's ear:
"Teacher Wan..."

Ning Fengwan's body was weak and boneless, lying on Xue Jing's body, with a sage and Buddha-like lazy expression on her pretty face.

Hearing what Xue Jing said in her ear, she moved the corners of her mouth, hesitated, and whispered:
"this is the last time……"

After saying that, he turned around and got into bed, not knowing what he was doing.

A look of comfort appeared on Xue Jing's face, she put one hand behind her head and opened the panel.

"hiss--"

For some reason, he took a breath.

She didn't know if it was haunted, but the quilt suddenly moved up and down. Xue Jing didn't dare to lift it up to take a look, so she could only look at the panel to divert her attention.

[Shadow Flame Lv1 (Divinity required for upgrade: 103/100)]

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Jing clicked on upgrade.

[Shadow Flame Lv2 (Divinity required for upgrade: 3/300)]

He stretched out an index finger, and countless black airflows condensed in the dark room.

Silently, a black flame burned quietly on the fingertips.

Xue Jing retracted his fingers and let Hei Yan stay in the air.

Then he mobilized the black flame and let it move back and forth in the air.

"It's smoother to operate..."

"Try the distance."

He controlled the black flame and let it fly as far away as possible.

It wasn't until the black flame flew out of the window and was close to fifteen meters away that Xue Jing felt vaguely unable to control it.

"The free control range has been increased to fifteen meters."

Xue Jing shook his hand.

The black flames outside the window suddenly exploded and turned into countless small balls of black flames, splashing everywhere.

Then he shook his hand again.

The scattered small black flames immediately regrouped into a ball.

“It can achieve more refined operations.”

"And the most important power..."

Xue Jing thought for a while and found nothing suitable for testing.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

He shook his head, waved his hand, dispersed the shadow flames, and closed the panel.

I don't know how much time passed, but Xue Jing suddenly frowned tightly.

Then he mustered up the courage to push down the protruding thing on the quilt that he didn't know was a ghost.

A strange sound of "Uh-huh" came from the bed.

This move seemed to do a lot of damage to the ghost, causing the ghost to keep struggling and the quilt to shake.

After a long time, Xue Jing sighed and let go of his hand.

A figure jumped out from under the quilt and ran to the toilet.

You can still vaguely see it, as if covering your mouth...

……

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