Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 47 Please Draw Your Knife
late at night.

Baisha Town, the ancestral home of the Bai family.

The east wing was brightly lit and filled with mist.

Bai Yuan sat in a large wooden barrel, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of herbs.

Liu Qingshan finally found the medicinal herbs he needed. There was no medicinal bath in the big wooden barrel, but a homemade diet recipe. He used himself as an ingredient to cook it.

"Brother Yuan, do you want some water?"

Xiao Qiaoniang asked with concern.

Bai Yuan nodded slightly.

He looked at the panel.

[Name: Bai Yuan]

[Occupation: Monster Hunter, Swordsman, Boxer, Cook]

[Skills: Cooking (Master), Knife Skill (Proficient), Tracking (Master), Archery (Proficient), Tiger Crane Style (Proficient), Blood Tiger Knife (Proficient)]

[Strength Points: 63]

During this period of time, he saved up a lot of strengthening points just for today.

"Give me more!"

[In the sixteenth year of practicing the Blood Tiger Blade, you have used the Blood Tiger Blade's evil spirit to sharpen your entire skeleton, and your strength has greatly increased.]

[In the twentieth year of practicing the Blood Tiger Sword, your sword skills have become more sophisticated, and your bone strength far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists.]

[In the twenty-fifth year of practicing the Blood Tiger Knife, you have forged your bones with evil spirit, and your strength has greatly increased. Even the knife cannot break your bones.]

Just as Bai Yuan upgraded the level of the Blood Tiger Sword, the water in the large wooden barrel became turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The medicinal power in the water was absorbed by him in a very short time, dissolving the evil energy of the Blood Tiger Knife.

Bai Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

The old man was right. Beating his bones with evil spirit had indeed brought him great benefits. His sword-drawing speed and strength were several times faster than before.

More importantly, the survivability is greatly improved.

The words "Even a knife cannot break his bones" on the panel are particularly eye-catching. This kind of bone strength can give you an advantage when fighting with others even if you exchange injuries for injuries.

In a one-on-one fight, a single advantage can always decide life or death.

It was an extremely wise choice to follow the old man's advice and stay in the Bone Strengthening Pass for a while longer. He couldn't help but look up to the old man in his heart. There was no one else with such vision and knowledge in the entire Qinghe County.

The fact that his strength improved so quickly was also due to his master-level cooking skills.

It was because of this pot of medicinal soup that he was able to ignore the side effects of the Blood Tiger Knife.

Bai Yuan's expression gradually became strange.

He found that this cheat seemed to be more effective in practicing evil techniques.

Seeing Bai Yuan waking up, Xiao Qiaoniang asked with concern.

"Brother Yuan, how is it?"

"nothing."

Bai Yuan smiled and shook his head. While he was upgrading the Blood Tiger Sword, Xiao Qiaoniang had been helping him change the water, and her clothes had already been soaked with sweat.

"Sister Qiao, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Qiaoniang raised the back of her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheek and just smiled faintly. She was very happy to be able to do something for Bai Yuan.

Early the next morning.

Bai Yuan went to the Huweiwu Hall as usual.

Although Old Man Xue is a person who hates conventional etiquette, it never hurts to invite guests earlier.

Just after noon, he arrived at Old Man Xue's courtyard in the deepest part of the martial arts hall.

"Disciple greets Master."

Bai Yuan bowed respectfully.

This time, he also met another true disciple of Xue Gui, Ma Dingjun.

Although Brother Ma is not a martial arts master of Yi Jin Guan, he must have his own unique qualities to be able to become a true disciple of Old Man Xue.

The reason why Ma Dingjun was valued by Old Man Xue was because he was born with great strength, which gave him an advantage in fighting with others. Ordinary bone-forging martial artists could not withstand a few of his swords and had to beg for mercy.

When it comes to fighting, no one in the martial arts hall can match him except the three Yi Jin martial arts masters.

Ma Dingjun was a muscular man eight feet tall, with muscles as strong as rocks, and he was intimidating to look at. "Junior Brother Bai, long time no see."

Ma Dingjun spoke in a muffled voice.

All the disciples of Huwei Martial Arts School knew that Senior Brother Ma was a martial arts fanatic with a simple mind, but it was precisely because of this that Ma Dingjun was very popular in the martial arts school.

Bai Yuan clasped his fists and saluted to Senior Brother Ma: "Greetings, Senior Brother Ma."

Just when the two were performing a harmonious scene between brothers——

Xue Gui suddenly spoke.

"Dingjun, have a sparring match with Bai Yuan."

"Don't try to hide your abilities, boy. Show us your full strength!"

The latter sentence was naturally directed to Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan has never taken action since joining the martial arts school. Ma Dingjun is very curious about the true fighting ability of his young junior brother.

He was a warlike person, and the fighting spirit in his heart was suddenly ignited.

Bai Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised. Since Old Man Xue said so, there was no reason for him not to fight.

He was also very curious about how powerful his Blood Tiger Sword was.

It is not easy to find an opponent like Ma Dingjun, and today is the best opportunity.

Ma Dingjun said in a rough voice.

"Brother, I won't hold back."

"Please draw your sword, brother."

After these words were spoken, Old Man Xue and Ma Dingjun both raised their eyebrows.

Influenced by his grandmaster, old man Heisha, although Old Man Xue did not master the Blood Tiger Sword, he and his three true disciples all practiced swordsmanship.

What Ma Dingjun was practicing was old man Xue’s unique skill - saber slashing!

Hearing Bai Yuan's words, Ma Dingjun did not hesitate and directly pulled out his seven-foot-high sword from behind. The blade was even bigger than Bai Yuan and weighed a hundred kilograms. Only someone with natural supernatural powers like Ma Dingjun could wield it.

Bai Yuan looked at Ma Dingjun's sword, and his fighting spirit became even stronger.

The axe had been freed from its restraints and appeared in his hands.

Ma Dingjun let out a low shout and swung his sword over his head.

hack!
The saber was used in a fierce and powerful way, which was very suitable for Ma Dingjun. With this sword, not to mention a horse, even an elephant would be cut in half.

The axe in Bai Yuan's hand also moved.

Although his sword was not as powerful as Ma Dingjun's sword, it was faster.

when!
With a crisp sound, the axe and the giant knife collided in the air.

Ma Dingjun only felt a huge force coming from his hand, and he was actually pushed back several steps by that force.

On the other hand, Bai Yuan didn't move a single step!
Old man Xue, who was watching the fight on the side, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bai Yuan's strength was naturally not as good as Ma Dingjun's, but the slash just now had him firmly in the upper hand.

Because it was not just one knife, but three!

Old man Xue couldn't help but sit up straight. His disciple, who had been in the martial arts school for two years, was indeed a little beyond his expectations.

Ma Dingjun bent his legs slightly and took a deep breath.

Sweep with one knife!

Bai Yuan neither avoided nor retreated, and there was a strange scarlet color on the blade of the axe.

When Old Man Xue saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.

That is the unique evil spirit of the Blood Tiger Knife.

He actually developed evil spirit!

Old man Xue was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked. Bai Yuan had shocked him too much today.

The axe and the giant knife collided again.

This time the giant sword was actually split in half by the axe.

Bai Yuan flew forward and appeared one foot in front of Ma Dingjun in the blink of an eye, with the axe pointed at Ma Dingjun's throat.

"Brother Ma, thank you for letting me."

(End of this chapter)