Martial arts.

Idiots have practiced martial arts for twelve years, and so far, they have not learned any complete set of martial arts.

No, it is not so much that you have not learned a complete set, it is better to say that this set of martial arts that an idiot concentrates on is too difficult and too profound.

Hell is the power given to him by the devil. But when the devil gave him strength, he would ask for rewards, asking him to give his mind and body, including soul, to the devil.

This is absolutely impossible.

This body is its own, and so is the soul. Everything he has is completely his own, whether it's spirit or body, soul or will, it's an inviolable sanctuary. Even if it's a devil, don't think about doing anything wrong with your body.

That being the case... Apart from the power of the prison... Then, the only fighting method an idiot can use is the so-called strongest sword attack from the last era-Six Swords.

Six swords are difficult, very difficult.

The idiot has practiced for twelve years. From the time when he was teaching the sword in the desert to now, he would practice the only martial arts he knew every day as long as he was free and without tasks.

However, it is obvious that Six Swords is not a set of swordsmanship that can be accomplished solely by effort and perseverance. It doesn't make practice to make perfect, the accumulation of quantitative changes becomes the result of qualitative changes. If you want to learn swordfighting, the most difficult level to pass is the "Sword Enlightenment" stage. After the body's strength and speed have reached the level required by sword skills, only by comprehending the true sword intent of this sword can a real breakthrough be achieved.

This is difficult, really, very difficult.

The previous Four Swords were able to learn, and chance and coincidence really accounted for the majority. An idiot sometimes even thinks that he is so blessed by the heavens that he can comprehend the first four swords of the six swords that no one has been able to learn from the last era until now. Because many people often stopped at the third sword, regretting for life.

but……

These four swords alone may be able to cross the human world. but……

What will happen to the enemies of the non-human world?

hatred.

This demon allowed an idiot to learn for the first time a technique that was more adept than him in pure martial arts. The swordsmanship that he had honed for twelve years was completely impossible for this kung fu squirrel who had practiced for two eras. The sword of death that once claimed the lives of countless people was actually blocked by it extremely easily. If that battle continues, whose hands will fall into the hands of... it is really unpredictable.

What should I do?

If you don't want to use "prison" too much, you can only improve your Six Swords. Then, there is only a sword that can pin its hopes on the speed that absolutely surpasses everything...

Fallen leaves

Above.

but……

What is going on with the super speed?

I thought for so long, realized so long, and practiced so many stages, but I still couldn't hone my speed so fast. No matter how you accelerate, your body always has a limit.

So... what if you demonize yourself and then draw your sword?

Indeed... if it is a demonized self, the speed is undoubtedly a big leap forward. Perhaps, after a lot of training, you can barely touch the "impossible speed".

However, did the six sword successors of the last era also practice this sword through this method?

Obviously not.

That also shows that this is definitely a wrong method. It is impossible to use.

However, his own bottleneck is right in front of him, and he is always at a loss as to how to break through. Could it be that even though he has been favored by God, he has learned the four swords in front of him. But for the rest of my life, I have to be stuck in this speeding fifth sword...on the fallen leaves?

The idiot thought, doubted. In his sleep, there were no dreams in his world, only the picture of the fifth sword and the villain in it. He stood in front of the picture, watching intently. Watching it over and over again, the scene of the leaf from falling to the end quietly separating is repeated over and over again, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred million times...watching endlessly, never stopping .

……………… Never stop?

In an instant, the moment the idiot opened his eyes, regardless of physical pain and fatigue, he turned over and rolled out of bed. At the moment he left the bed, a golden squirrel with bandages on his hands, feet, head and tail suddenly fell from the sky, and his huge tail hit the place where he was originally lying heavily. There was only a clatter, and the bed was broken.

"Squeak"

Missing a hit, Hate lay on the tattered bed and raised his head. But the idiot would not give it any time to fight back, and directly lifted his foot and kicked it heavily. The little squirrel's body was like a cannonball, crashing into the wall, hitting a hole and flying out of the tree house, and fell to the grass.

Hate gritted his teeth and rolled in the air, his tail widened, slowing the landing force like a parachute, and landing lightly. But in the next moment, the hole in the wall of the tree house exploded again, and the idiot figure flew out. He jumped out of the air, spotted the little squirrel below, bends his body directly, and when he was approaching, he brought it down. Kick out

Hate facing the idiot's falling thunder but did not have any fear, it slowly exhaled, and its claws cut into a circle, calm and relaxed. When the idiot approached, its claws separated immediately, grabbing the feet kicked by the idiot, turning its body like a top, and threw him to the dulan tree aside with strength, the idiot's back was heavy. The pain was naturally piercing when hitting the trunk.

In just one day's rest, both the idiot and hatred only recovered about 30-40% of their combat effectiveness. The wounds on their bodies are still deep, and their bones are still aching. The wound under the bandage would still bleed with waves of movement, but this still couldn't stop their decisive battle. The little squirrel started to move, and the idiot also tore the bandage on his right arm and pulled out the dark. Confrontation between the two sides, seeing it, it will be triggered

"Why are you fighting again? Master, can't you stop for a while if you hate sister? What's the matter? Why do you fight as soon as you wake up?"

Tolan heard the fight and walked out holding the flowerpot. Of course he was very nervous when he saw his people start fighting again. So he quickly put down the flower pot in his hand, ran between the two of them, opened his hand, and blocked it.

Devil language) I definitely don't admit that he is the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor can use us, but which Demon Emperor have you ever seen beat his subordinates like this?"

"Squirrel, talk human."

Devil language) What are you talking about? As a Devil Emperor host, you still speak such a low-level human language? I don't understand Demon language."

"If you don't speak human words, I will throw you into the bird cage, and then take you to the flower and bird market to sell it."

Devil language) still refuses to say is it right? Okay, I know it, you guy is not worthy to be the master of the devil."

"I'll warn you again. Don't scream and speak human language. As a demons, human language should be nothing to you. This is an ultimatum."

Mozu language) I warn you again to say that Mozu language don’t say so many messy things that I don’t understand. You hate it, don’t you know”

Facing the squeaky barking of the squirrel, the idiot finally made up his mind. He moved his gaze to Tolan in front of him and said, "Tell me, hate it for understanding human language."

Tolan was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and said, "That...Master, I'm really sorry, Sister Hate doesn't speak human language. Because she can peek into human hearts and use her own magic power to directly communicate with each other. The soul communicates with each other. So... Except for the demon language, Sister Hating doesn’t speak the language of any other race..."

"Then it will be easier."

After that, the idiot turned around and patted the trunk of the dulan tree. After waiting for a while...Little Shuniang did not come out. But it doesn't matter, because the next moment, the idiot has already lifted the dark and touched the tree trunk. Well, no need to shoot, the little green-haired girl poked her head out of the tree trunk herself, looking at the idiot with a tired and resentful expression.

"……………………"

Hate Yanshen guard, don't know what the idiot wants to do. Seeing that the idiot said something in the ear of the tree lady, the green-haired tree lady unwillingly pulled down the branches and weaved a large square birdcage. The idiot nodded and took it. Later, I saw that the demon king's eyes were red, and the chain on his right arm began to climb along the birdcage. When it was all over, the black chain was completely integrated into the branches and disappeared.

"……………………"

At this moment, the demon host said something. Of course I still didn't understand the hatred, but Tolan next to him was taken aback for a moment and nodded.

Mozu language) hates my sister, the master said that he is not in the mood to continue fighting with you. Excuse me... can you just stop?"

Mozu language) Want me to stop? It's impossible that this human being is rude to me, why should I stop him? And, I don't even admit that such a person will be my master."

Tolan sighed, shook his head, and said, "Then... there is no way."

Mozu language) Huh? What did you say?"

Tolan bent down, reached out and picked up hatred. He hates that Ye has no doubt about him, but he still holds him up. But the next moment, Tolan suddenly waved his hand and threw the little squirrel forward like a ball. Before the hatred came back to his senses, the idiot's cage was quickly opened and shut it in.

Mozu language) What?"

Hatred suddenly entered the cage and was shocked for a while. It immediately rushed to the exit, but unfortunately, the cage was quickly closed and, when it hit the edge of the cage with all its strength...

These branches... are not damaged in the slightest? Even the entire cage is motionless, hasn't been damaged by its power?

"Squeaky?"

The idiot raised the cage, the red in his eyes disappeared. He looked at the hatred in the birdcage and said, "Although I want to treat you as a dish, it may not be easy to kill you, and for the demons, there is no such thing as being killed. So take you I have reservations about serving the table."

"But the flower and bird market should welcome pets like you. Your coat is very bright and you should be able to sell it for a good price."

"Squeak?"

"Remember, be good at the new owner's house. This cage is specially made by me. As long as it is'you,' it can't be opened or broken. Don't make trouble for your new owner, you know."

Where does hate understand what the idiot is saying? It only knew that it was completely locked in it, and it used all its strength to grab the cage, bite it with its teeth, and slapped it with its tail. But no matter what, it is always in vain

Tolan looked at the hatred in the cage. Although he wanted to plead, his loyalty to the master was his duty. Since the idiot decided something, then he would never go against it. At this time, the yawning Mili came out of the room and saw the idiot below and said: "Your Majesty? So early, what's wrong?"

"I'll sell something."

The idiot carried the cage and walked out.

"Tell the bread that there will be a fortune today, so let's prepare more spicy food for her."

At this time, Xiao Bread also woke up. She looked up and saw that the little squirrel on the table was missing, and rushed out of the house. But when she saw the idiot shut the little squirrel and was about to sell it and shouted, she heard the words of the idiot. At this moment, the little girl immediately turned her sadness into strength, waving her arms loudly at the idiot, and sending her farewell.

In this way, the alliance of sympathy with this little squirrel collapsed. The idiot carried the birdcage indifferently, and left the grove with surprise and inexplicable hatred, and headed to a student shopping street in Divine Grace.

Mozu language) What do you want to do? What do you want to do to me? Hello"

Hate screamed, hiding in the corner of the cage, watching everything outside vigilantly. After struggling for a while, she suddenly took a breath, and the black smoke immediately enveloped its whole body, expanding

But... the black smoke couldn't break through the cage. These cages obviously have such a big gap, but they don't let it break through.

Devil language) Human...you damn...human"

With the twittering of hatred all the way, the idiot also came to this student shopping street. Here are some work-study students in the school, or some people who have unnecessary things to sell here. After strolling around, the idiot squatted next to a pet stall selling birds, kittens, and puppies in his cage, and stood up.

Hate has never felt as powerless as now. It looked at the crowd of people coming and going outside in horror, and squeaked. But no matter how it was called, the idiot just ignored it and continued to wait for the guests to come. V