Chapter 379, One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords

Jianlan put one hand on Qi Ling's sword-holding hand, and with the other hand, she kept adjusting the tiny details of Qi Ling's body, telling him which part to use force on and to what extent which joint to twist.

Qi Ling was a man who had mastered the power of dragon control. He had reached the limit of control over strength and body. Under Jianlan's guidance, he soon realized how much these extremely small changes in movement could bring to himself.

"Oh! It's amazing, Jianlan, it's really much smoother to draw the sword this way!" Qi Ling was surprised, "You are really an excellent teacher!"

Jianlan smiled and said, "This is actually nothing. I just pass on my experience to you. It's Qi Ling that you can learn it once and understand it at once, which surprises me."

Compared with before, Qi Ling has made considerable progress in a short period of time. He can't help but feel that he didn't even wield a sword or a gun before, but was just playing with a fire stick.

After Qi Ling really achieved the perfect form and spirit, the black shadow also changed, and gradually turned into a light smoke again from the inherent form and disappeared.

At the same time, Qi Ling suddenly felt something in his mind. It was a very special feeling, a sense of swordsmanship.

"Interesting, this teaching mode can be said to be ahead of the world for several lifetimes!" Qi Ling said with interest, "It shouldn't be just this shadow, right? System, come on!"

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Jianlan also asked on the side: "Qi Ling, do you need to take a break? It should be very tiring to comprehend the way of swordsmanship, so don't hurt your mind."

"No, Jianlan, I feel very good now, full of energy!" Qi Ling said, "No matter how many sword moves like this come, I have the confidence to learn them all!"

As Qi Ling's voice fell, another black shadow rose from the ground, also posing a sword move posture.

"This move... Jianlan, how should this move be done?" Qi Ling tried to imitate the movements of the sword moves, but still could not grasp the essence of it.

"Here, Qi Ling, your hands are too strong, and your wrists are not relaxed enough." Jianlan said, and instructed Qi Ling's movements, "And here, lower your shoulders a little, and send the sword out more steadily..."

After Jianlan's understanding, Qi Ling's speed of mastering sword moves is getting faster and faster. At the same time, his understanding of swordsmanship is also increasing rapidly, and sometimes Jianlan is even surprised.

While Qi Ling is learning, Jianlan also feels that he has benefited a lot. Although these moves are only the most basic movements, the two have been learning for a long time, but they have never repeated a single move.

It can be said that anyone who has mastered these basic sword moves can be regarded as a master of swordsmanship. Almost all moves can be found in the prototype, which determines that any move can be easily mastered.

But there is only one problem, that is, no matter how long the two have studied, these sword moves seem to have no end. As long as you master one move, the next move will appear immediately.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Why can't I learn all these sword moves?" Qi Ling said with a depressed look.

Jian Lan chuckled and said, "Haha, didn't someone say before that no matter how many sword moves, he could learn them all? Why are you giving up now?"

"Who said I'm giving up? I just warmed up, okay!" Qi Ling said rather embarrassedly, and then immediately started practicing sword moves again.

After an unknown period of time, Qi Ling mastered more and more sword moves, and the sword moves taught by the system became more and more advanced and complicated. Sometimes, even Jian Lan needed to think about it, but Qi Ling studied together to master the essence of it.

At this time, Qi Ling also felt a sense of relief in his heart. Fortunately, Jian Douluo did not agree to his request, but let Jian Lan participate in this trial with him!

Now that he has a beautiful woman by his side, Qi Ling can still enjoy it. If Jian Douluo accompanies him to practice for such a long time, Qi Ling would probably go crazy.

At the same time, the two of them would feel some discomfort from time to time during their practice. For example, no matter how long they practiced, they would not feel tired or hungry, and their physical state was always full.

Over time, Qi Ling could no longer estimate how much time had passed. Practicing sword moves seemed to have become an instinct for him. He did not need to rest at all, and had completely turned the sword into himself.

Finally, one day, after Qi Ling accurately performed the next sword move, the black shadow dissipated into nothingness and turned into a trace of Qi Ling's perception. And in front of him, there was no next black shadow.

"Is it finally finished?" Qi Ling said slowly. After such a long period of joint practice, his mind had become calm.

From the beginning of sword practice to the end, ten years have passed! In ten years, Qi Ling successfully practiced these 18000 sword moves, which can be said to be a real ten years of sharpening a sword!

But in fact, the so-called past ten years only happened in a moment! After mastering all the sword moves, Qi Ling instantly understood the truth.

At this time, Qi Ling and Jianlan have not changed in appearance or other aspects. If they have really gone through ten years of vicissitudes, it is impossible not to change.

Therefore, this can only be explained by the fact that the system extended the two people's sensory abilities indefinitely, making it clear that only a moment had passed, but in their consciousness, it seemed as if ten years had passed.

Moreover, the sword moves that Qi Ling learned here were all truly mastered by him. After ten years of hard training, he practiced non-stop, and in terms of swordsmanship, few people in the world could match him.

"It seems that we finally passed the first trial." Jianlan said, "I wonder what the second trial will be?"

Qi Ling shook his head indifferently and said: "No matter what it is, as long as you don't ask me to learn swords again! Damn it, ten years, dog system, do you know how I have spent these ten years? I can't do it every minute." I want to kill someone!”

Jianlan smiled and said: "You took advantage and acted like a good boy. If you knew you could become a swordsman so easily, I don't know how many people would want to come in and take the test."

"Oh, I really can't imagine that I actually practiced one hundred and eight thousand swords! It's like a dream!" Qi Ling said with emotion, "I hope the next trial will allow me to move. Stretch your arms and legs!”

[Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for passing the first trial of the King's Trial and receiving the system reward: the divine sword skill "One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords". Please practice diligently! 】

[The next trial is about to begin. There are only four trials left to pass all trials. Host, please be prepared! 】

One hundred and eight thousand swords! The ultimate sword move, which can only be mastered after mastering hundreds of thousands of sword moves, is so powerful that it is simply unimaginable!

With this sword, it is easy to move mountains, fill seas, split stars and cut the moon!

But unfortunately, for such an awesome sword move, Qi Ling is still unable to fully utilize its power, and can only exert half of it at most!

After all, there are one hundred and eight thousand swords, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and this is no longer a qualitative change, this is a direct explosion! With Qi Ling's current strength, it is already terrifying to be able to exert half of it.

"With one hundred and eight thousand swords, I can only use half of it, so that means..." Qi Ling silently calculated, "Five thousand four hundred swords? Well, it sounds pretty awesome!"

After Qi Ling accepted the reward, a door suddenly appeared again from this boundless space, obviously guiding the two of them to move forward.