C9 Sword and fist techniques

The night passed quickly as Li Ming consolidated his cultivation.

Early in the morning, the warm sunlight drove away the darkness, and the gentle radiance scattered across the land. Everything within the mountain range was filled with vitality.

At this time, Li Ming opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the cave.

Looking at the sunlight outside, Li Ming knew that another day had already passed in this world. Although he missed everything that happened in his previous life, especially the master who brought him up so much, Li Ming was not someone who would be immersed in his memories forever. This was because he knew that he still had things to do right now.

From yesterday's battle, Li Ming realized that his current attacking method was too simple. Other than the monoyang finger, he wouldn't have any other attacking method. He had originally wanted to train other attacks last night. However, because he was testing to see if he could absorb the demonic elemental energy in the beast core last night, he did not have the time to cultivate.

Now, Li Ming finally had time to cultivate his other attacks.

Li Ming wanted to practice a sword technique and a fist technique. A sword technique was a Thirteen Lifesteal Swords, while a fist technique was a seven injury fist.

The Thirteen Lifesteal Swords was a set of attacks that connected sword after sword. Once all thirteen swords were connected, the power of the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords would be limitless.

However, because the Earth's natural spirit energy gradually decreased later on, even the creator of the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords could only connect the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords to the twelve swords. No one in the Thirteen Combo Swords had ever been able to link up. This was why, even though the power of the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords was great, it was reduced to second-rate sword techniques.

The seven injury fist was Kongtong's ultimate cultivation method. As a sect's absolute art, there must be a reason for its existence. However, on Earth in his previous life, the first sentence of the seven injury fist read: "To harm others, one must first harm oneself." This resulted in the Town Sect's absolute art becoming a martial arts technique that no one cared about.

However, to Li Ming who possessed an ethereal body, this side effect was equivalent to nothing. This was because the ethereal body had a powerful self-recovery ability, so the consequences of using the seven injury fist could be completely restored in an instant.

Li Ming decided to cultivate the seven injury fist first. After all, in his previous life, there was a saying: All Life Sword! This was to say, swordsmanship could not be cultivated in a short period of time. If one wanted to successfully refine swordsmanship, it would probably take a lifetime.

On the other hand, boxing techniques were relatively simpler. Perhaps one could reach the small success stage in a short period of time.

Li Ming, who was sitting on the ground, slowly recalled the seven injury fist chants he saw in his previous life: Five Elements Energy to adjust Yin and Yang, Heartbreak and Intestine Wound, Concealment Essence in a trance-like state, Triple Coherence Soul Soaring Art!

Time slowly passed, at this time, Li Ming who was in the cave had already been meditating for more than two hours, but right now, although Li Ming had not completed cultivating the seven injury fist, he had already completed the path of cultivation.

Right now, in Li Ming's mind, he was constantly demonstrating the different moves of the seven injury fist, from slow to fast, from simple to complex.

As time slowly passed, Li Ming who was seated in the middle of the cave slowly opened his eyes. He stood up and walked out of the cave. Now, Li Ming had completely completed his theory, all that was left was to put everything into practice.

After arriving outside of the cave, he recalled the display of the seven injury fist in his mind. Li Ming's body slowly moved according to the demonstration in his mind, and in a short while, the set of seven injury fist was completed.

Normally, after finishing the seven injury fist on the first try, it should be considered to be pretty good. But when Li Ming felt the remaining Zhen Qi in his Dantian, he could not help but laugh bitterly: "Seems like, training the seven injury fist for the first time was really unsuccessful, to actually use up most of the Zhen Qi in his Dantian. If I use the seven injury fist this way, I will be paralyzed even without using other people to fight me!"

This was his first time practicing a certain move. Due to his unfamiliarity, his movements would become extremely slow, causing the consumption of zhenqi to increase exponentially. Moreover, Li Ming had spent an entire hour on this training session. Such a long time, was definitely a good thing for the enemy. However, to Li Ming, this was definitely not a good thing!

Although he wanted to continue training the seven injury fist, considering the situation of his own True Qi, Li Ming had no choice but to obediently return to the cave to recover the True Qi that he had consumed.

After an hour, Li Ming who had replenished his true qi had once again arrived outside the cave and continued to train with the seven injury fist.

Li Ming spent the entire morning cultivating the seven injury fist. Every time his energy was exhausted, he would return to the cave to replenish his energy, and then continue to cultivate her seven injury fist outside the cave. The morning passed quickly like this.

Crack * Following the sound, outside Li Ming's cave, a large tree fell.

Looking at the large tree that had fallen in front of him, Li Ming said excitedly in his heart: "I used an entire morning to finally cultivate the seven injury fist to the Small Success Realm." Although it was only at the small success stage, he could still face the enemy for the time being.

However, even if Li Ming had already mastered seven injury fist, if he wanted to master seven injury fist, he would still need a long way to go.

There is a saying: man is iron, food is steel, a meal does not eat hungry panic! Right now, Li Ming had personally experienced this.

Ever since he had woken up in the morning, Li Ming had been practicing his seven injury fist, and he had completely forgotten to eat. Now, after finishing his practice, he immediately felt a sense of hunger.

In the forest, although the entire place was filled with wild game, Li Ming did not have much time to search for them. Now, Li Ming only casually hunted some game in the forest, and returned back to the cave.

Even though he had already trained the seven injury fist to the Small Success Stage, Li Ming did not forget that he only had a second grade sharp sword, and not a corresponding sword style.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Li Ming recalled the moves of the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords and slowly started to rehearse them.

Time passed quickly as he immersed himself in his training. Gradually, four hours slowly passed. Li Ming stopped practicing the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords in his mind.

He slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

Arriving at the place where he was practicing the seven injury fist in the morning, Li Ming started to practice the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords.

A simple sword technique was released from Li Ming's hand, it was extremely fast and slow, while Li Ming's face also changed according to the sword technique.

If there were any experts in the martial way present, then, when they saw Li Ming's current state, they would definitely be incomparably shocked. Because at this moment, he had entered the ethereal realm that all martial artists dreamed of.

The Void Spirit Realm was a kind of strange realm. The characteristic of it was that if a martial artist entered this realm, they would not have any bottlenecks if they were cultivating a martial art; if they were practicing martial arts, everything would go smoothly. It was as if they had been practicing martial arts for more than a decade. Just like the current Li Ming.

Time flew, and slowly, Li Ming had already learnt the moves of the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords, but at this time, it was almost dusk.

Looking at the sun slowly setting in the west, Li Ming who had stopped training mumbled to himself: "Is it getting dark? The moves of the Thirteen Lifesteal Swords have already been cultivated, now it is time to connect them. "

With that, he walked into the cave.

Returning to the cave, Li Ming took out the spirit stones he got from the Zhu Family's Ah Cheng, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began cultivating.

Li Ming realized that cultivating every night was much better than sleeping. Not only would cultivating on the second day feel refreshed, but his cultivation would also improve.