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Chapter 533 - Re-mastering the Saber Art
"You …"
Elder Wang turned around with a look as if he had just seen a ghost. [Visit:].
It had only been a little over two hours, why was Duan Qing speaking now?
Could it be that he had mastered this ancient technique in just two hours?
"You... you've mastered the ancient Martial Art?"
Elder Wang soon calmed his thoughts and asked with a hint of doubt.
"Mm, I've mastered the basics, but I still need to practice it."
Qin Nan's lips curled upward.
After merging with the left eye of the Divine God of Battle, he was able to fully understand the meaning of a Martial Art with just a single glance.
"What?"
Elder Wang's heart shuddered.
Did he really master it in just an hour?
He instinctively glanced at Mu Chengye and the rest of the geniuses, and saw them frowning their eyebrows, as if they were still immersed in learning the ancient Martial Art.
"What's wrong?" Qin Nan was startled. Why would Elder Wang have such a great reaction when he had only mastered the basics of an ancient Martial Art?
"No... nothing." Elder Wang took a deep breath and glanced at Qin Nan with a complicated look.
Mastering an ancient Martial Art in just an hour!
Wasn't this guy's Martial Skill Talent a bit too terrifying!
Even a ninth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit cultivator would not be able to do it, let alone a seventh-grade Di ranked super genius.
Qin Nan nodded his head and asked, "Elder Wang, is it possible to earn Primary Stones in our Vermilion Bird Platoon?"
The Vermilion Bird Platoon would recruit disciples and train them for three months.
The first two months would be spent cultivating Martial Arts, while the last month would be used for actual combat.
Qin Nan did not need much time to master the basics of the Vermilion Bird Heaven-Striking Art. Therefore, in the remaining time, Qin Nan would have to find a way to improve the rank of his Martial Spirit.
The higher the rank of his Martial Spirit, the faster his cultivation speed would be!
Therefore, improving the rank of his Divine Battle Spirit was his top priority!
"Obtain Primal Stones?" Elder Wang was startled, before he said, "There is a way to obtain Primal Stones, but it's a little difficult. Even though the mountain range we're in is nameless, there are lots of beasts in it. If you can kill a peak Martial Dominator Realm beast, you'll get a hundred Primary Stones … "
"Peak Demon Emperor? Alright, then I'll go kill the Demonic Beasts. "
Although the exchange rate was a little low, Qin Nan was not too bothered by it. Why wouldn't he be happy to earn Primary Stones and train his Saber Art?
Without hesitation, he immediately left the Vermilion Bird Platoon.
Looking at Qin Nan's departing figure, Elder Wang was still standing there in a daze.
As an elder of the Vermilion Bird Platoon, he had seen countless geniuses before, but it was his first time seeing someone as decisive as Qin Nan.
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In the mountain range, the ancient trees intersected. Qin Nan's figure flashed like a bolt of lightning.
Lightning flashed in his eyes as he held the ancient blade Fury in his hand.
"Hmm? Sixth-layer Martial Ancestor Realm? Its level is too low … "Qin Nan murmured to himself as he continued to move deeper into the mountain range.
He had yet to find a worthy opponent within the period it took three incense sticks to burn after leaving the Vermilion Bird Platoon.
"That's it!"
Qin Nan halted in his tracks and locked his gaze in front of him.
He could see an ape standing on top of an ancient tree. The ape was around five zhang tall. Its fur was as red as blood, and its eyes were emitting a faint green glow. Its aura of the eighth-layer Martial Dominator Realm was unleashed without any concealment. As a result, there was not a single beast within five li of it.
"My cultivation of the Undefeatable Martial Dominator Realm is too powerful. If I were to use my full strength, this guy would be dead meat. Screw it, I'll suppress my cultivation to the first-layer. "
Qin Nan made up his mind as he leapt into the air and slashed at the ape with the saber in his hand.
The slash was the Vermilion Bird Heaven-Striking Art!
The Phoenix Heavenstrike Art was divided into a total of three levels, namely Phoenix Cry, Phoenix Dance, and Heaven Crushing!
Qin Nan's saber was the cry of a phoenix. When the saber slashed out, a loud and clear cry rang out, as if a phoenix had descended.
The ape at the Eighth Layer Demon Emperor Realm immediately bristled, and a hint of fear appeared in its eyes.
The Azure Dragon, the Phoenix, the White Tiger, and the Black Tortoise. These four demonic beasts had noble bloodlines. In ancient times, they were even called the Four Divine Beasts.
The ape's bloodline naturally could not compare to these four great demonic beasts, so when it heard the phoenix cry, it subconsciously trembled with fear.
However, when the ape saw the saber qi, he immediately realized that someone had lied to him!
"Shameless bastard from the Vermilion Bird Platoon, how dare you lie to me? I'll teach you a lesson!"
The ape became enraged. As Qin Nan had suppressed his strength, it assumed that Qin Nan's cultivation was only around the seventh-layer Martial Dominator Realm, thus it uttered a roar.
Following this, the ape's figure moved at lightning speed, leaving several illusionary figures in the air as it dodged the slash. Following this, it swiped its sharp palms in Qin Nan's direction.
"Nice!"
Qin Nan's eyes flickered as his blood began to boil. He lashed out one slash after another.
At that instant, countless cries of the Vermilion Bird and the furious roars of the ape could be heard echoing in the woods.
The situation lasted for a total of eight hours.
Within these eight hours, the human and the beast continued to battle against one another.
Qin Nan had only used a portion of his strength throughout the battle, which was the Phoenix Cry. Although it was not enough to kill the ape, it was able to improve his understanding of the Vermilion Bird Heaven-Striking Art.
On the other hand, the ape felt extremely frustrated. Even when it used its strongest attack to land a blow on Qin Nan's figure, it could not inflict any damage to him at all.
Qin Nan felt helpless too. Even though he had suppressed his strength, his flesh of the Martial Highness Realm was unable to be suppressed.
"This slash … this slash … this slash …"
Qin Nan stood in the same spot, as if his eyes were bewitched, as he kept uttering words.
The ape uttered a furious roar and continued to land punches on his figure. However, despite its attacks, Qin Nan remained unharmed, as he did not even move his feet.
"I got it!"
Qin Nan's eyes emitted a mystical glow as he slashed forward with the saber in his hand.
BANG!
A terrifying saber intent transformed into the illusionary figure of a Vermilion Bird that soared into the air and slashed downward.
"AH!"
The ape let out a cry of agony after seeing the figure of the Vermilion Bird. It immediately fled into the distance without hesitation.
Damn it!
Wasn't that a human!
Why did he have the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird?
"The second-layer intent is extraordinary indeed. A single slash was enough to eliminate the ape. How powerful would the third-layer intent be? "
Qin Nan's eyes flickered with astonishment. He did not stop there, as he dashed deeper into the mountain range with a kick.
This time, when he recultivated the saber technique, there seemed to be an endless amount of energy in his body that supported him to cultivate and practice martial arts crazily.
Becoming one with the mind, going crazy!
A natural Martial Addict!
This feeling … was so satisfying!
Meanwhile, Qin Nan had no idea that above the mountain range...
Zhou Bihua was wearing a coat made of beast-hide as his eyes witnessed the series of events that had taken place.
"Mastering the second-layer of the Vermilion Bird Heaven-Striking Art in less than a day. This kid's Martial Skill Talent is terrifying. If I were to teach him the Art of the Immortal Vermilion Bird, he would most likely master it to the legendary level … "
Zhou Bihua's eyes flickered with astonishment. After a while, he let out a deep sigh.
Such a pity, such a pity.
A sixth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit was still too weak. He did not have the potential to stir a great chaos in the upper district's Eastern Continent.
How cruel was the Limitation of Martial Spirits in the Canglan Continent!
"Fine, fine, I'll give you a chance …"
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