Li Changding and Li Yunqi reached an agreement, one secretly taught him the art of talismans, and the other secretly learned swordsmanship with him.

At the beginning, Li Changding was very strange. He just learned swordsmanship, but he had learned it before. Why did he secretly do it without hiding it from his grandmother Luo Xianyun? After that, he realized that learning a nonsense swordsmanship would be a rhythm that would cost him his life!

On weekends, Li Changding left his grandmother's surveillance and came to his grandfather's secret base. This was a base built by Li Yunqi specifically to learn swordsmanship for Li Changding. It cost hundreds of millions of imperial coins, and the various instruments and personnel inside were among the world's top.

After entering the base door, entering the password, verifying the iris, fingerprints, and sounds, Li Changding walked into the base and walked straight to the control room, where his grandfather was.

"What training subject is there today? Grandpa." Li Changding curled his mouth and said in a silence, "So then the wheel battle? Or the battle of the siege?"

"Wheel battle, test your status first." Li Yunqi directed the staff around him and said without looking back, "You go and prepare first."

"I always feel that I'm losing." Li Changding didn't move.

"Is it a loss?" Li Yunqi turned around and looked at Li Changding in shock.

"Yes! I went downstairs and risked my life to fight to the death. You were collecting data leisurely on it. As a result, you taught me some basics of talismans. Isn't I too much of a loss?"

"How is that possible? Don't you think your swordsmanship has improved a lot in the past six months of training? You have already reached the fourth level. From the third level to the fourth level, this is the breakthrough that many swordsmen have always dreamed of! Do you still think you have lost?" Li Yunqi frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"Yes! Young Master, you don't know how difficult it is to break through the fourth level in the third level! You have the guidance of the fifth level sword immortal, and there are such abundant resources for you to use. You don't know how many professional swordsmen will make you jealous if this is spread out!" A staff member on the side interrupted.

Li Changding knew that he was the person in charge of this base, named Liu Hui.

"I don't care. I don't plan to use swordsmanship to break through the fifth level. It doesn't matter to me whether the swordsmanship is third or fourth level. It's because you promised me to teach me the magic of talismans that I did so dangerous training without telling my grandma."

"Didn't I teach you the talisman technique you want?"

"It's so simple. I've learned all the talisman techniques you taught in one month. Now I have to study them myself. I don't care. I want to learn further talisman techniques." Li Changding was playing a rogue.

"Little Changding, don't you think that talismans are actually boring? Writing, painting, singing, dancing, swordsmanship is what real men should learn! The King of Qin swept the Liuhe, looked at He Xiongzai, swung his sword to beat the clouds, and the princes came to the west. This is the real man!" Li Yunqi felt that he needed to reverse his grandson's idea of ​​not using swordsmanship to prove the truth.

"Swordsmanship is very powerful." Li Changding agreed.

"I'll just say it."

"It's a pity that my martial arts are so high that I can knock it down with one shot."

"What did you say!" Li Yunqi was angry, "Liu Hui! Prepare for laser attack experiments, I will go into battle myself, I want the little guy to see what is a fifth-level sword immortal!"

"No need." Li Changding stopped, "I believe this attack will not make you difficult for grandpa."

"Hmph." Li Yunqi snorted coldly.

"But, can you block the space-based weapons? Where is the electromagnetic rail gun? Where is the nuclear explosion? Where is the particle jet gun?"

“…”

"Hehe, how about it? Is there nothing to say?" Looking at Li Yunqi who was silent, Li Changding laughed.

The great power of the fifth level never lies in his attack power, but in his particularity.

"How is it? Either you teach me and advanced talisman knowledge, or I won't come in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell your grandma that you secretly learned the talisman?" Li Yunqi looked at his grandson with cold threats.

"Okay! Then I'll report to her what she's going on in the past six months." Li Changding was also unwilling to be outdone and directly refused to be outdone.

“…”

"Oh, okay. Go and prepare quickly. I promise you."

"yes!" Li Changding shouted in his heart. Li Yunqi didn't like Li Changding to learn talismans very much. He felt that his grandson had such good swordsmanship qualifications, so what kind of talismans should he learn! Learn swordsmanship with him. To climb the peak of swordsmanship in the future is the right way. With him in front of him, the boy can avoid many detours.

After the two sides agreed, Li Changding left the control room to prepare.

"Okay, we're all moving. First, we're fighting on the wheel and preparing for the ring!" Li Yunqi ordered loudly, then looked at the big screen, which was an open field as big as a football field.

"Yes." Researchers in the control room took action and carried out operations.

In the silence, the test site in the large screen changed. A circular site with a diameter of 50 meters in the middle slowly bulged, two meters above the ground, and turned into a large arena.

After a while, Li Changding walked into the test site, dressed in white and held a three-foot Qingfeng. Although he was only a teenage boy, he showed a sense of heroism and a hint of sharpness. At a young age, he already had the magnificent style of a swordsman.

Holding the sword, Li Changding came to the ring step by step. Seeing the ring taller than him, he smiled gently, and moved his breath. He pointed his toes lightly, jumped onto the ring like a flying swallow, holding the sword, looking around, elegant and graceful.

This world turned out to be the world of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, a fantasy martial arts world, such as "The Eternal Life Skill", "The Strategy of the Heavenly Demon", "Cihang Sword Classic", and "The God of War Catalogue". There are countless amazing skills and skills, which were not shown when I read books in my previous life. I was reborn here in this life, but I learned a lot.

Of course, don’t think about the four great books. There are still some martial arts a little later. He has learned swordsmanship with his great-grandfather for so many years, but he has learned not only swordsmanship, but also light skills.

"The training begins soon. I'll go down and watch him. I'll leave it to you here, Liu Hui." Li Yunqi ordered.

"OK."

"Yes." Li Yunqi left the control center and walked to the laboratory along another secret passage. At this time, Li Changding stood in the sword, closed his eyes and focused, with a calm and calm look on his face without changing his face.

It would be a pity for this kid not to follow the swordsmanship! In the eyes of others, Li Changding was just standing quietly, but Li Yunqi's cultivation was naturally seen with his eyes. His muscles were loose and tight, and the inner breath in his body naturally flowed. The sword intent in his chest was condensed but not released. He was a swordsman ready to go if he didn't take action. If he did, he would have to take action, he would have a thunderous sword.

Not long after, Li Changding's opponent appeared in front of him. A middle-aged man, tall and muscular, held the sword like him, silently.

Li Changding slowly opened his eyes and stared at his opponent. His eyes were clear black and white and quiet, with a sharp sword intent hidden in it.

"drop!"

The signal rang and moved. Li Changding, twenty meters apart, and the middle-aged man moved at the same time.

"Clang!"

The sword was unsheathed, and both of them gathered all their strength and stabbed towards the enemy, like lightning strikes, as fast as thunder.

The distance of twenty meters was only a short distance in Li Changding, who knew light skills, and it arrived in a moment. Obviously, it was the same for middle-aged men.

The two long swords flashed with a brilliant cold light, turning into two white and red horses, stabbing each other.

"bite!"

The two swords intersected, and the two stopped and immediately changed their moves.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The two sharp blades, as cold as autumn water, turned into two agitated poisonous dragons in their hands, flying and flipping, fighting and fighting.

The middle-aged man is tall and his sword skills are as strong as him. His sword power is masculine, open and close, and he uses force to force people. At the same time, he does not lack fineness and gains the upper hand for a while.

Li Changding has a small body, a flexible sword path, and a long breath. With his elusive peerless light skills, he can always change in incredible places and avoid one kill after another of the middle-aged men.

The two of them became more and more braver in the battle, and they fought for about thirty minutes and more than half an hour.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary swordsmanship to last for so long. Generally, when we meet, life and death will be divided into three or two swords, because we do not have the physical strength and spirit. The several games that Fang Xin participated in in the original novel began and ended like this.

However, the real world is different, because Li Changding has inner breath, which can support Li Changding in a long-term battle. In virtual battles, there is no inner breath, only physical strength.

Think about the competition between the masters in "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty". Although most of them are not long, they are not short enough to solve the problem of a three-digit sword.

After more than 30 minutes of stalemate, Li Changding saw a chance and broke out instantly.

"Clang"

With a sword roar, Li Changding circulated his inner breath, shook the sword with a secret technique, and created thousands of sword shadows, reflecting lights, and directly hitting the middle-aged man's eyes.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, his visual frustration, and he could only draw a sword based on his intuition, and this sword determined the outcome.

Li Changding stepped forward and stabbed the sword out, as fast as lightning. The cold sword blade instantly pierced into the middle-aged man's heart. Then he slashed, and blood rushed out along the blood groove on the sword.
Chapter completed!