Chapter 529

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
This is very important to Qin Chen.

We should know that the destructive power of Zhenbao throwing knife is only spiritual strength and the destructive power of its own materials. However, the sword technique can contain all kinds of artistic conception and enhance the power of the sword technique.

For example, if a swordsman stabs a sword at will, it is not equal to his power of stabbing a sword with his constant strength and the intention of the sword.

It can be said that under the same strength, the power of sword moves with sword meaning is several times more than that without sword meaning.

In addition to the meaning of sword, there are many factors that affect the power of sword technique, such as moves, profound meanings and so on.

This is the Throwing Knife Zhenbao can't match at all.

Think about it. Apart from the most basic real power, Qin Chen can give blessing to the power of profound righteousness, sword meaning, spiritual power and blood force when he urges the flying sword. What a terrible force?

In addition, the Royal sword itself is tricky and weird, and it can even kill the enemy by leaps and bounds, which is easy.

With this technique, Qin Chen has a powerful way to protect his life. This set of secret skills is enough to match some of the amazing secret skills he got in his previous life.

At least, when Qin Chen was in the martial area, he had never heard of anyone mastering such a magical move of imperial sword.

"This imperial sword technique is very suitable for me. According to the records in the secret script, if you want to practice this sword technique, you must have a certain strength of soul power. And my soul power has reached the point of condensing soul and transforming into shape. It is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people. There is no problem at all."

Qin Chen was so excited that if he learned this technique, he would surely become one of his assassin's Maces.

Without considering too much, Qin Chen immediately began to practice the art of imperial sword.

But soon, he had another problem.

In addition to the strict quality of soul power, the cultivation of imperial sword requires treasure soldiers who can carry the soul power, because only such treasure soldiers can brand the soul imprint, and to achieve this, it must be more than seven level treasure soldiers.

Seven level treasure soldiers, known as king soldiers, can be branded with soul marks. If they are lower than the seventh level, their control power is far less than that of treasure soldiers above seven levels, and their power will be greatly reduced.

"In the land of the five kingdoms, there are only four or more ranks of treasure soldiers, which are extremely rare. Even in the Dawei Dynasty, it is very difficult to get seven rank soldiers. Where can I find them?"

Qin Chen laughs bitterly, can only ordinary treasure soldier try?

"No, my mysterious rusty sword has a mysterious origin. It seems that it is a sword from ancient times. Even if it is me, it can't be distinguished for a moment. Maybe it can be branded with the mark of soul."

Thinking of this, Qin Chen immediately took out the mysterious rusty sword. According to the imperial sword technique, he began to condense the soul mark in his mind.

It was impossible for ordinary swordsmen to condense their soul marks without a few months. However, Qin Chen's spiritual cultivation was too strong. In his previous life, he also had some accomplishments in soul.

Therefore, only a few hours later, the mark of soul had been condensed by him, and he hit the mysterious rusty sword in his hand.

Hum!

The invisible soul mark disappears immediately after entering the mysterious rust sword.

"Did you succeed?"

When Qin Chen was confused, hum, a cold feeling suddenly passed from the mysterious rusty sword.

Qin Chen suddenly seems to be in a dark space, the whole space, dark and cold, as if in purgatory, people feel creepy.

Gradually, the darkness in front of me was replaced by a bright red color. Between heaven and earth, it was like an ancient battlefield. On the battlefield, corpses piled up like mountains and rivers of blood.

In his ear, it seems that there is some ghost crying and howling sound, like someone blowing in his ear, calling him.

Qin Chen was so scared that his hair stood up.

Fortunately, this kind of feeling, only in a flash, he recovered his consciousness.

But behind, has been soaked in cold sweat.

"What was that just now? Is it the mark left by the owner of the mysterious rusty sword, or what the sword has experienced? "

Qin Chen's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Looking back on the scene before, the bodies piled up everywhere on the battlefield were extremely powerful. At least, they were masters at the level of Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu.

"Is it the great war of the ancient dark ages?"

This mysterious rusty sword was very strange. At the beginning, it could even trigger the changes of ancient books. However, after it fell into Qin Chen's hands, he could not see anything special about it except that it was invincible. Unexpectedly, such a scene came into being with the imprint of soul this time.

Qin Chen immediately urged his soul power to penetrate into the mysterious rusty sword and wanted to observe carefully.

However, he was puzzled that no matter how he input his soul power, the previous scene never appeared again, like an illusion experienced.

One thing that excited Qin Chen was that after his soul imprinted into the mysterious rusty sword, it seemed that he had successfully engraved it on the rust sword. There was a trace of connection between him and the mysterious rusty sword, just like the connection between the power of blood and the real treasure of flying dagger."It's successful. It seems that this mysterious rusty sword is at least a treasure weapon of level 7 or above. If you think about it, it can be preserved from ancient times tens of thousands of years ago. Although it is rusty, if it is replaced by weapons below the seventh level King soldiers, it will be decayed and aged long ago."

"Next, you can practice the art of imperial sword."

Qin Chen settled down and continued to practice.

There are three levels of sword fighting.

First, it is the most basic sword art. You can control the flying sword and kill the enemy in the air. You can only make simple adjustments. The stronger the soul power is, the farther the control distance is. In terms of flexibility, it is worse than the real treasure of throwing dagger.

Second, the sword moves with the heart. It can really be driven by the arm. It can only kill the enemy in a single thought, and the speed is extremely fast. If you take a glance, the stronger the soul power, the faster the speed.

At this point, it is much more terrible than Zhenbao Throwing Knife. Zhenbao Throwing Knife, after all, relies on the force of blood, and also requires Qin Chen to deliberately mobilize his strength and control the direction and angle.

However, sword control is the level of soul power control. The level of sword movement is that you can attack in a single thought, and you don't need to control it deliberately. At this point, when your mind moves, you can resist the sword and kill people. It can be said that killing is invisible.

Third, it is the true meaning of imperial sword. The unity of man and sword can differentiate Zhenyuan flying sword. If you practice to the highest level, you can take the first level from thousands of miles away.

But to do this, we must have both soul power and real power. At least before the seventh level king of Wu, it was impossible to do it at all.

In the courtyard of Qin Chen.

"Go!"

With the right hand pointing, the mysterious rusty sword behind Qin Chen automatically comes out of the scabbard, just like a black light. It instantly penetrates the rockery a hundred paces away. It is faster than the flying dagger Zhenbao and is more sharp.

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