Valkyrie training system

Chapter 55 Swordsmanship Breakthrough
The sword was powerful, and he vaguely felt a bit of chill from the sword. Seeing this, Wu Sheng had no choice but to touch the ground with his feet, his body rolled in the air, and landed gently on Song Qingshu's back, then fell backwards, Taking advantage of the situation, he made a sword.

Facing Wu Sheng's unexpected trick, Song Qingshu took his time and moved his sword back. With a sound of "clang", the two swords collided, and there was no next move. Time seemed to freeze from here.

After a while, the two separated, looking at the place with some breathlessness, Wu Sheng felt a little tired in his heart. Just now he fought Song Qingshu, it seemed ordinary, but he had tried his best, even performed supernormally. One wrong step, and he lost the duel.

He didn't expect Song Qingshu's strength to be so strong. In the movie, he saw that his moves were mediocre and his swordsmanship was mediocre, but when he faced it in real life, Wu Sheng felt a strong pressure.

I have to admit that Wu Sheng really underestimated Song Qingshu's strength in his heart. He really shouldn't underestimate the martial arts of the supporting characters in the original book. Although it seems that they can't kill the protagonist or even be wiped out, but it doesn't mean they Poor martial arts.

Feeling a pressure from Song Qingshu, Wu Sheng felt very happy in his heart, because his serial killing swordsmanship had a good chance to make a breakthrough in this duel, and his realm reached the early stage of Xiaocheng.

"Continue." After resting for about half a pot of tea, Wu Sheng walked up with the Wuchen Sword, licked the dry corner of his mouth, stepped on the ground with lightness kung fu, and said.

"Okay." Song Qingshu also felt that he had enough rest, and his eyes became sharp immediately. With a step, he stabbed out with a sword, and then trembled the sword, shaking out three silver sword flowers.

A silver light flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes, causing him to blink involuntarily. Afterwards, he realized that Song Qingshu's sharp sword was in front of him. Even the Wudang Seven Heroes will not punish him.

Because martial artists compete with each other, it is understandable for them to accidentally injure their hands and feet, so others will not take it to heart, thinking that one of them did it on purpose.

However, Wu Sheng could clearly feel the malice hidden in Song Qingshu's heart. Although he didn't dare to kill himself, judging by the force of his sword, he was going to stab his shoulder. It didn't take a month or two before he could kill him. Not good.

Facing this sword, he didn't have any thought of avoiding it at all, nor did he want to use other martial arts to catch it hard. If he could catch this sword, he would have a chance to make a breakthrough. If he couldn't catch it, he would be injured.

As the saying goes, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. Wu Sheng is forcing himself, if he doesn't break through, he just lies on the bed for a while. Humans are actually a kind of strange creature. If you don't force yourself, you can't break through your limit.

"Ah~~~" Wu Sheng roared angrily, seeming to concentrate all the strength in his hands, and then made an extremely strange sword. He swiped from top to bottom, the long sword was like a knife, shining with silver light, splitting the mountain Broken stone.

The move Wu Sheng used was "Slash Huashan" in the serial killing swordsmanship. One sword cut off Song Qingshu's straight thrust, and even cut the blade of the sharp sword in his hand, forcefully forcing him to His sword fell to the ground.

In fact, Wu Sheng was able to use this trick entirely due to luck. How small is the chance of cutting someone's blade with a sword? At this time, he was able to do it. The lottery, maybe you can win the first prize three times in a row.

However, after using this move, he gathered all his energy, energy, and spirit, and then he wanted to cut Song Qingshu's sword, which was as difficult as reaching heaven. Moreover, Wu Sheng felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue in his body, as if he was different from others. Played for three days and three nights, and never rested.

Although he felt very tired physically, Wu Sheng was ecstatic in his heart, because he felt that after using this move, there were already several cracks in the bottleneck of swordsmanship, and he had a good chance to break through today.

Although Wu Sheng wanted to continue fighting Song Qingshu, his body and spirit still had the feeling of the sword just now, and the chance of breaking through would be greatly increased, but the exhaustion of his body told him that he could no longer fight.

Song Qingshu saw Wu Sheng panting continuously, with sweat streaming down his mouth, looking exhausted, and felt an unprecedented sense of jealousy in his heart.

For the sword just now, he also felt that Wu Sheng was different from the sword just now, and he vaguely looked a little bit of a small success. He only practiced for a few days, so why did he reach a small success so quickly.

The flames of jealousy burned in Song Qingshu's eyes. He was originally dissatisfied with Wu Sheng, but now he wants him to die. Only when he dies can he keep his title of No.1 Wudang School's third-generation disciple.

Continue to let him practice, and I will definitely lose to him in less than a few months, and he will take away the No.1 title of the Wudang faction. Song Qingshu looked at Wu Sheng with a sharp feeling in his heart. The extremely murderous intent suddenly appeared.

However, under Song Yuanqiao's teaching, Song Qingshu was good at forbearance. He didn't strike at this moment. He put away the murderous intent in his eyes, and tightly grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands. Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind.

"Junior brother, you won't run out of strength so soon, don't let senior brother underestimate you, watch the sword." Song Qingshu looked at Wu Sheng with disdain, said in a sarcastic tone, and immediately stabbed out with the sword.

Song Qingshu wanted to "accidentally" stab Wu Sheng, and let him lie on the big bed for two months. At that time, he would implement the plan and drive him out, so that he could continue to maintain the third generation of Wudang faction. The name of the first disciple.

In fact, Wu Sheng had sensed the murderous intent on Song Qingshu just now. Although his body was extremely tired, he was already holding a sharp sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight back, but he didn't make a move.

Now that he saw that he was exhausted, he not only uttered sarcasm, but also wanted to stir up his self-esteem, and immediately drew his sword without waiting for his answer, but what puzzled Wu Sheng was that Song Qingshu didn't have too much murder in his heart. I mean, he doesn't want to kill himself now.

Although he didn't understand the purpose of Song Qing's book, Wu Sheng was not a person who would be caught without a fight. He barely supported his tired body and counterattacked and defended against his sword moves.After a few rounds, Wu Sheng discovered that Song Qingshu's sword did not stab at his vitals, but instead moved towards his hands and feet and other parts that would not hurt his life.

He wanted to stab himself, Wu Sheng finally understood Song Qingshu's intention at this time, but he was still at a loss as to why he did this, and didn't understand his thoughts.Facing each of Song Qingshu's extremely fast swords, Wu Sheng could only reluctantly defend himself. The more he fought, the more he felt that he was useless. How could he embarrass himself just as a supporting role? Then how could he challenge the protagonist, even a villain with strong martial arts skills? Even a martial artist at the master level.

So he was constantly squeezing his own potential, quickly circulating the internal force in his body meridians, from basically defending to an attack-versus-attack style of play, even ignoring that he would be injured.

Regarding Wu Sheng's change, Song Qingshu was very puzzled, he didn't know what he was doing at all, but he was very happy, because it was difficult to break through his defense just now, but now, he could already see the flaw in the sword.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu paused, stepped forward slightly with his right foot, and stretched his sword forward.

The sword light is like lightning, and it is in front of you in a blink of an eye.

An extremely powerful sword force pressed on Wu Sheng's body. This was another sword move he had never seen before. Although he didn't know what kind of sword technique this move was, it gave him the feeling that it was extremely powerful.

He clearly knew that Song Qingshu would not kill him at this time, but a chill from hell lingered in his heart all the time, as if his chest would be pierced in the next second.

For some reason, he found that Song Qingshu's movements became very slow, as if he was watching slow motion in a movie.

Wu Sheng didn't notice at all, when he saw all the things around him, he would feel very slow, as if he had a speed controller, he could choose the speed of things in time.

But he didn't pay attention at all, but was concentrating on observing Song Qingshu's stabbing sword, every movement, every step, he remembered in his heart, Wu Sheng even felt that he would never forget this scene in the future.

After one breath, the things in his eyes returned to the way they were just now, as if the world was joking with him just now and slowed down everything.

"The kendo physique turned out to be unique in kendo physique. No wonder he gave up other martial arts and only wanted to learn swordsmanship. No wonder he has such a high talent in a plane where martial arts has completely declined. It turns out to be like this." The assistant saw Wu Sheng said in a tone of surprise in that scene.

With a slight step forward with his right foot, the momentum of the sword continued to rise, and Wu Sheng also thrust out a sword.

This move was imitated by Wu Sheng after carefully observing Song Qingshu, but it was definitely not powerful enough when it was his turn, but he managed to block it so as not to get injured.

The sound of "铛" was heavier than before because of the collision of the two swords. The two felt that the swords in their hands were constantly being restrained, which made their right hands feel a sense of numbness.

Compared with Wu Sheng's doubts, Song Qingshu's eyes revealed an expression of extreme surprise. He never thought that he would not be able to defeat the opponent with this move, and that the opponent would also use this move.

"Damn it." Song Qingshu cursed secretly, holding his right hand, wanting the numbness to go away quickly.

But Wu Sheng felt vaguely that his serial killing swordsmanship would break through, and finally reached the early stage of Xiaocheng, and he was also very puzzled about the feeling just now.

Now is not the time to think about these things, even if the swordsmanship has made a breakthrough, you still have to hurry up and stabilize it, and in front of you, there is a very good opponent who can guide your swordsmanship.

After the paralysis of his right hand passed, Wu Sheng raised his Wuchen sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. Since he wanted to stab himself, it would be unreasonable not to give back.

The paralysis in Song Qingshu's hand also healed, he picked up the sharp sword in his hand and started fighting with Wu Sheng, the two fought back and forth for several rounds.

Although Wu Sheng felt that his swordsmanship had made a breakthrough, and his fight with Song Qingshu wasn't as strenuous as before, but he still had to go through a hard fight if he wanted to win him.

But Wu Sheng didn't want to defeat Song Qingshu at this time, because he had to learn Song Qingshu's serial killing swordsmanship in the two of them fighting, and because he had practiced this swordmanship much longer than himself, so he had a deeper understanding.

While fighting Song Qingshu, Wu Sheng secretly learned his serial killing swordsmanship, not only rapidly increasing his actual combat experience, but also honing his own swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)