Chapter 170 Comprehend the Sword Intent

"Then...is there any help?"

Looking worried, Wang Qiming couldn't help asking.

"There is...but..."

"Also ask Chen Shao to save me."

Thump tom!

Kneeling down on his knees, Wang Qiming looked resolute.

"You are..."

Qin Chen was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qiming, such a big man, actually knelt down when he said kneeling.

"I don't want to be a cripple, I want to become stronger and become a real top swordsman!"

Wang Qiming's eyes are firm, his eyes are like a rebellious goshawk, wanting to soar for nine days.

The determination in it made Qin Chen a little shocked.

"Get up, since I said it, I naturally won't ignore it."

"Thanks a lot, little dust." Standing up, Wang Qiming looked excited.

Taking out a box of gold needles from his body, Qin Chen said in a low voice, "Don't move."

The voice fell.

Swish swish!

Several sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and several golden needles shot out from Qin Chen's hands. Before Wang Qiming could react, several golden needles had been inserted into his arm, and a feeling of soreness and numbness suddenly came.

Wang Qiming was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Too fast, Qin Chen's golden needles stabbed out almost instantly, so fast that he didn't even have time to react, and he had already stabbed into his body. Fortunately, these were just golden needles. If it was a hidden weapon, he couldn't escape at all.

"All right!"

Putting away the wooden box, Qin Chen spoke calmly.

"Okay...Okay..."

Wang Qiming was dumbfounded, how long has it been? And I don't feel anything at all.

Just as he was about to speak, the place where he was stabbed by the golden needle suddenly became sore and numb, and a coolness suddenly spread throughout his body, causing him to groan uncontrollably.

In an instant, the entire arm felt reborn.

It's like being reborn.

call!

Draw the knife out of its sheath and cut it out.

The speed is at least 20% faster than before.

And on the fingers, there is no pain and numbness.

Incredible.

Wide-eyed, staring blankly at his hands, Wang Qiming looked in disbelief.

The injury that has troubled him for a long time, he actually said it would be fine?

"The injury on your body has not yet healed. I just opened up all the blocked and damaged meridians on your body, so that the true qi can flow to every meridian branch. Normally, you still need to take medicine pills to recuperate. day to heal."

"But in two days, it will be the day when you enter the Blood Spirit Pond. Since the Blood Spirit Pond can improve the physical strength and change the talent of the warrior, it will naturally be able to heal the remaining injuries on your body."

Wang Qiming was very excited and folded his hands together: "Thank you, Shao Chen, if you have any orders in the future, even if you open your mouth, if I, Wang Qiming, hesitate in the slightest, I will be struck by five thunders, and I will not die."

Shaking his head, Qin Chen said: "I just don't want to see a swordsman genius go astray. You can show your swordsman again and show me."

"Yes."

without hesitation.

Wang Qiming used the sword technique in an instant, only to see the light of the sword lingering in the sky, a lonely and indifferent mood emerged spontaneously.

After his arm was recovered, Wang Qiming was refreshed, his sword was cold and severe, and his power was at least half stronger than when he fought Zong Qiang before.

"Less dust, please advise."

No longer dared to despise Qin Chen, Wang Qiming said with a hand after he finished practicing a set of swordsmanship.

"Your Gufeng swordsmanship has indeed been cultivated to the extreme. It is a pity that Juefeng's return is for the shore, and Liu Anhuaming has a new life. Your swordsmanship has the feeling of Juefeng in the air, but it has no meaning of regeneration."

"Rebirth?"

Qin Chen smiled lightly, folded a branch next to it, and suddenly transformed into a majestic aperture, which was layered on top of each other and turned into a solitary peak, majestic but full of vitality.

"Because of the environment you are in, there is only loneliness in your heart. However, in this world, there is life everywhere, and there is no road. It is a real dead end. As long as you have hope in your heart, you will be able to see the light. Feng Dao Technique, you are optimistic, how much you can comprehend depends on your fortune."

With his Juefeng sword technique, a lonely mountain peak stood proudly, in the darkness like a wild beast, slowly waking up, the majestic momentum, like a peak from outside the sky.

Qin Chen's eyes were sharp, and an indescribable momentum swept through, as if the whole world was in a depressing environment, but suddenly, a feeling of dawn rose, and in that loneliness, there was something called hope. light.

Wang Qiming was sluggish for a moment, looking at Qin Chen's sword technique inconceivably, his eyes were inexplicably moist.

"The Lone Peak Sword Art, this is the real Lone Peak Sword Art, there is no road in this world that will be a real dead end..."

Wang Qiming muttered to himself, and suddenly had the urge to cry, and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes uncontrollably.

yes!

He was born as a commoner and suffered from childhood, but with his own efforts, did he not join the top Tianxing Academy in Daqi?

In the academy, I was ridiculed and looked down upon by others, but I suffered every step of the way, others were cultivating, I was cultivating, others were playing, I was still cultivating, and even when others were sleeping, I was cultivating in the future.

In the end, he became the fourth place in the end-of-year examination of Tianxing College, which attracted much attention.

Does all this mean that in this world, there is no real desperation, and everything depends on whether you have the heart to break the desperation.

As long as you work hard and endure hardships, even if you are dead, you can still find a way to survive.

boom!

At this moment, Wang Qiming seemed to have some shackles broken in his heart, and a transparent and clear feeling spread throughout his body.

hum!

He drew his sword again, a sharp sword force, rising from his body into the sky, drew the sword and retracted it, with a click, several big trees in front were cut off, split apart, and rumbled down.

Is this the sword intent?

Holding the sword, Wang Qiming felt calm, as if he had been reborn.

"You got it."

Qin Chen smiled, looking at Wang Qiming, who seemed to be reborn, with a smile on his face.

This Wang Qiming is worthy of being a sword idiot, and he can understand the true meaning of the sword intent so quickly. Although it is only a primary sword intent, from now on, his future will be completely different.

"Thank you for your pointers."

Wang Qiming was excited, knowing that he could make such a breakthrough today because of Qin Chen.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap between himself and Qin Chen was.

"They are both children of the Qin family, Chen Shao and Qin Feng, the gap is too far, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground. I heard that Qin Feng has always wanted to start with Chen Shao, as long as I am Wang Qiming, he will never be allowed to do it. Anything that hurts dust less."

Secretly made up his mind, Wang Qiming gritted his teeth silently.

Qin Chen naturally didn't know what Wang Qiming was thinking, he just didn't want to see a genius swordsman and just fell.

If Wang Qiming was born in Wuyu, he would naturally have expert guidance, but in this remote northwest, there is no famous teacher, and it is not easy to grow up.