C407 Two Styles of Dripping Water
C407 Two Styles of Dripping Water
Wang Hao's weakness was too obvious. That was the city wall of Phoenix Perch City!
If there were fewer enemies, the city wall of Phoenix Perch City would be the last line of defense for the humans. If there was any trouble on the city wall, the Barbarian Clan, which had already set up the Ascending Cloud Ladder, would be able to break into the city and destroy Phoenix Perch City in no time!
"City wall!"
The eyes of the human experts who were watching the battle between Wang Hao and Daru suddenly turned red. They turned around and shot towards the city wall.
"Human reptiles, where are you going? "
The Barbarian Clan Expert stopped them with a loud laugh. For a moment, the sky was in chaos once again.
How could ordinary soldiers be a match for Daru in his second transformation? Facing Daru who was emitting divine power, many soldiers could not even take a step forward.
"Stop him!"
Even though they knew they were not a match for Daru, the soldiers still charged at him fearlessly. In their hearts, there was only one belief.
If they were in the formation, they would die in the formation!
Blood soared into the sky, turning into a cloud of bloody mist that dyed the city wall red. Daru, who was like a devil, used his huge body and terrifying power to harvest the lives of the human soldiers.
"Bastard, stop!"
Wang Hao's eyes were bloodshot because of his anger.
"Cloud Trample!"
Wang Hao pushed the power of the Dragon God Transformation to its limit. He turned into a golden beam and attacked Daru.
"Hmph!"
Daru let out a cold snort. He turned around and threw out a punch. This punch collided with the blade of the Dragon Abyss Sword.
"Bang!"
Wang Hao was sent flying more than a hundred meters away before he could even fight for a breath.
"Human, what a weak race!" After Daru's disdainful comment, he continued to kill.
The eastern city wall of Phoenix Perch City had become a mess. The warriors of Barbarian Clan had taken the opportunity to climb up the city wall along the Ascending Cloud Ladder.
It seemed like the fall of the eastern city wall was already a matter of time.
"Eh!" Wang Hao sat up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, "This Daru was deliberately angering me just now, causing me to lose my rationality. It was my carelessness."
He circulated his Yuan energy and checked the injuries in his body.
Wang Hao's injuries were very serious. Daru had already prepared a strike that contained an extremely terrifying force. Wang Hao was unable to activate the Space Sky in time. Although he had the Dragon Abyss Sword to block it, he had still suffered 80% of the force.
Six of Wang Hao's bones were broken, and his meridians were covered with countless tiny scars. This kind of injury, when placed on an ordinary martial artist's body, had already lost the ability to fight.
But Wang Hao was not an ordinary martial artist. He was the successor of the Nine Dragons System, a genius that was hard to come by in a thousand years on this continent!
"Rootless Jade Pendant!"
Wang Hao pulled down the Rootless Jade Pendant hanging on his waist and stuffed it into his mouth. Under the effect of the Rootless Jade Pendant, the strength of Hornless Dragon Bloodline increased several times.
A warm current surged out from the depths of Wang Hao's body like a hot spring.
White steam emerged from Wang Hao's skin, and his body temperature instantly increased to more than 100 degrees.
The cracks in his meridians were melted by the high temperature, and no more Yuan energy leaked out.
The high temperature not only protected his meridians, but also facilitated the recovery of his bones. Under the full circulation of the Hornless Dragon's power, Wang Hao stood up.
Perhaps it was because he had paid the price for his impulsiveness just now, Wang Hao finally calmed down.
"The Dragon God Transformation and Wind Cloud Twelve Styles won't be able to cause any harm to Daru after his second transformation. I'm afraid that the only skills I have right now are the Fallen Heavenly Sword and the Reincarnation."
"The power of the Fallen Heavenly Sword is too great. It will certainly hurt the innocent and even destroy the city wall. The burden of reincarnation on my body is too heavy. With my current injuries, I'm afraid that I will collapse before I can use it."
"Is there no other way?"
A spiritual light flashed across Wang Hao's mind. He tightly gripped the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, and surging Yuan energy gushed out from his body.
"Second form of the Waterdrop Sword Technique! It can break through his defense!"
There was a total of Level Three warriors in the Waterdrop Sword Technique, and each level was stronger than the last.
When the first level of the ___ was unleashed, it was as if a storm had descended. The sword shadows were endless, and they were so dense that no one could dodge them.
The second level of the ___ was no longer a heavy downpour. Instead, it was a continuous autumn rain. Although its power was small, it was bone-chilling cold. It could not be broken. No matter how agile the enemy's movement technique was, the sword shadows would be like maggots in the bones. It would only stop when the enemy died.
A Level Three warrior, tens of thousands of raindrops could turn into a single attack, and even ordinary raindrops could easily shatter rocks. This was the ultimate Dao of Waterdrop Sword Technique!
From the changes in each level, it could be seen that as the level of the sword technique increased, the Waterdrop Sword Technique changed from seven points of defense to three points of attack, then to three points of defense and seven points of attack. Attack without defense!
Compared to the Wind Cloud Twelve Styles that Yaen San taught Wang Hao, which represented the twelve basic sword skills, the Waterdrop Sword Technique was much more complicated.
Even with the Yazi Bloodline, Wang Hao, who was born to be a sword genius, had put in a lot of effort to practice the first level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique.
If it wasn't for the Wordless Heavenly Monument, Wang Hao might still be worrying about how to master his sword skills.
Before getting this sword technique, the dean of the Qilin Academy had asked Wang Hao to think it over again and again. The reason was none other than the fact that no one in the Qilin Academy could master the second level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique even though it was a thousand years old genius!
After the first level of the sword technique was completed, Wang Hao had tried to master the second level. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any clue about how to master it.
Without comprehending any martial techniques, he would not be able to enter the Wordless Heavenly Book.
The second level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique was like a huge mountain, blocking in front of Wang Hao. The mountain walls were steep, and there was no place for him to land, so there was no way for him to climb.
"I must comprehend the second level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique!"
Wang Hao scanned the battlefield. Daru was still charging around. If there were no reinforcements, the defending soldiers could only hold on for half an incense stick of time at most.
Even if Wang Hao could comprehend the sword technique in half an incense stick of time, most of the soldiers would have fallen by then. Should he defend a city wall by himself?
Wang Hao thought to himself, "I have to stall for time!"
He bit his finger and used his blood as the trigger to activate the Psychic Formation.
"Ice Throat Devil Dragon!"
The formation was activated, and the space behind Wang Hao began to fluctuate violently. A long dragon's roar came from afar.
"Roar!"
A huge dragon appeared out of thin air on the battlefield. It rushed into the sky, opened its huge mouth, and spat out a cold breath.
"Hu!"
Cold air covered the outer walls of the city. The Barbarian Clan warriors on the Ascending Cloud Ladder maintained their climbing posture, but they had already turned into ice sculptures and no longer had any breath.
"Where did this giant dragon come from?"
Daru was stunned for a moment, then his face revealed an excited expression.
"It's almost my father's birthday. This giant dragon can be captured and given to him!"
"Hahahaha!" Daru laughed loudly and flew into the sky. "Giant dragon, you are mine!"
As if feeling that Daru was not easy to provoke, the Ice Throat Devil Dragon did not immediately clash with him. It flapped its wings and rushed into the sky.
"Where do you think you're running to!?" How could Daru let go of the Ice Throat Devil Dragon? He chased after it and left.
Wang Hao let out a sigh of relief. His delaying tactic was unexpectedly effective.
His lips moved slightly as he used the sound shrinking technique to transmit his voice to Boulder and the other two.
"The three of you immediately reorganize the city defense. Don't let anyone disturb me! The Ice Throat Devil Dragon is not Daru's match. I must finish comprehending it before it is defeated!"
Boulder and the other two looked at each other. They saw the seriousness in each other's eyes. The three of them attacked at the same time, injuring their opponent. They returned to the city wall as fast as they could and reconstructed the defense formation.
Wang Hao believed in his three subordinates. He sat down with his legs crossed and closed his eyes.
His ears were filled with the sounds of weapons clashing, roaring, and lamenting on the battlefield. It was like thunder ringing in his ears.
"Calm your mind!"
If he wanted to comprehend a martial skill, he had to maintain a state of clarity in his heart. Wang Hao withdrew his mind, and the Pure Heart Jade embedded in his chest slowly released a calming force.
Wang Hao's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed. His breath was gentle and long, as if he had fallen asleep.
If a martial artist noticed Wang Hao, they would definitely be shocked. Wang Hao's current state was not comprehending, but entering a state of enlightenment!
On the battlefield filled with battle cries and smoke, Wang Hao began his fourth state of enlightenment in his life.
The first three enlightenment were to comprehend the righteous path of the sword, and this time, he was comprehending the sword technique.
In the depths of Wang Hao's Elf World, there was a night sky.
The night sky was the manifestation of the righteousness of the sword. The current night sky was a hundred times deeper than the first time Wang Hao obtained the Sword Dao Fragment.
Wang Hao held a sword that was condensed from starlight in his hand and started to dance with it in the night sky.
He danced faster and faster. The Long Sword in his hand turned into a sky full of illusions.
The phantoms gradually became clear, and each sword was like a drop of rain, pattering.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and from the continuous spring rain, it turned into thunder and summer rain.
"Cultivating the first level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique is the process of condensing raindrops. The more raindrops there are, the greater the power of the sword technique."
"Cultivating the second level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique is the process of gathering raindrops into streams, rivers, rivers, and seas! A single drop of rain is very weak, but when it gathers into a monstrous wave, it will be able to fight against the heavenly might!"
As he pondered, the sword in Wang Hao's hand actually slowed down gradually.
The rain that filled the sky had already fallen to the ground, and began to flow rhythmically. However, each raindrop flowed in a different direction, and was unable to gather together.
"No wonder so many seniors couldn't cultivate the second level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique! If you want to gather the rainwater into a stream, you have to divide your mind into every raindrop!"
"I once cultivated the Myriad Sword Returning, and I can control 33,333 sword Qis with my will. However, if I want to gather the rainwater into a stream, how can 33,333 streams of will be enough?"
After comprehending it to this point, Wang Hao seemed to have been enlightened, and his mind suddenly became clear.
"The second level of the Waterdrop Sword Technique is no different from the Myriad Sword Returning. It's just that the technique is more exquisite, and I can control even more of the sword energies!"
The curtain of rain was much weaker. If someone were to count carefully, they would find that Wang Hao had thrust out a total of thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three sword shadows.
This time, with a slight movement of Wang Hao's mind, the raindrops gathered together.
Although it had not formed a stream, it could still flow in the fields and forests.
"System Notification, you have learned the second level of the martial skill 'Waterdrop Sword Technique'!"
Wang Hao's lips curved up into a smile. He had already comprehended the sword technique. What he needed to do now was to control more raindrops.
"Although the Ice Roar Demonic Dragon is no match for Daru, it has a pair of big wings. If Daru wants to catch up to it, he will need to spend some effort! This period of time is enough for me to advance to the next level! "
With a thought, a new sword shadow appeared in the rain.