Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 2: Ten Years of Sword Drawing
The moment Shen Ping'an stopped practicing, Qu Feiyan, who had been sitting still like an old monk in meditation, immediately picked up the cloth and tea prepared beside him and greeted him.

After Shen Ping'an drank his tea and sat down, Shen Qingshan moved closer to Shen Ping'an.

"Cousin, I heard that Xie Xiaofeng from the Divine Sword Villa and the deadly swordsman Yan Shisan are going to have a showdown this evening at the Maple Leaf River outside the eastern suburbs. How about we go and take a look now?"

"Perhaps after observing, we can gain some insights into our swordsmanship."

Before Shen Pingan could speak, Qu Feiyan, who was helping Shen Pingan refill his teacup with water, spoke in a bad mood.

"Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan are both masters of the Tiangang Realm. Even a warrior of the Xiantian Realm wouldn't be able to see the shadow of their swords. If you go over there, you'll probably just hear a noise."

"What's more, there's news of the showdown between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan every day. You've dragged the young master around several times, but in the end, you've returned empty-handed. It's also caused some girls seeking marriage to ask about the young master everywhere. Who knows if it's true today?"

When Shen Qingshan heard Qu Feiyan's words, he became listless.

Rough words are not rough.

If you want to watch a fight, you must first have the ability to watch a fight.

Otherwise, it would be the same as what Qu Feiyan said.

"Cousin, who do you think is stronger, Xie Xiaofeng or Yan Shisan?"

After Shen Pingan thought for a moment, he said casually, "Maybe it's Yan Shisan!"

"Cousin, are you so optimistic about Yan Shisan?" Shen Qingshan looked at Shen Pingan with a puzzled look.

Shen Pingan smiled gently.

"Feel it!"

Shen Qingshan on the side looked puzzled.

But Shen Pingan had no interest in continuing the discussion on this issue.

After handing the cloth in his hand to Qu Feiyan, Shen Pingan picked up the sword and walked into the yard again.

With his eyes closed lightly, Shen Ping'an placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword in a loose grip.

After adjusting his breathing and calming down, Shen Pingan gradually sank into a unique state.

The flow of the wind, the movement of fallen leaves on the ground, the breathing of Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan behind him, and even his own heartbeat, all became particularly obvious at this moment.

Nian Luo, the long sword in his hand was no longer a dead object at this moment, but became an extension of his arm.

After traveling through time, Shen Pingan discovered that the most troublesome issue was not his aptitude, but his character.

In the memories of the previous life, there are too many things that do not belong to this world.

As the old saying goes, ignorance is innocent.

The more you know, the more complicated your thoughts will be.

Carrying the memories of two lives, Shen Pingan's cultivation fell into the most bizarre state.

Martial arts are easy to learn but difficult to master.

Especially at the beginning of cultivation, one's heart is like a rootless duckweed and it is difficult to settle down.

Coupled with the impact of the flashy memories of his previous life, although Shen Pingan did not give up, he became a little more lazy.

One can imagine the state of cultivation at the beginning.

It was not until he had survived the first year that all the makeup on his body was finally washed away through the constant drawing of the sword. When he held the sword, his breathing and state of mind were instantly adjusted to the proper state.

After a few breaths, as his breathing became more stable and his perception became more acute, Shen Ping'an's hand, which was loosely grasping the hilt of the sword, suddenly tightened its grip.

"Yan!"

The melodious sound of the sword instantly echoed throughout the courtyard.

The cold light was like a beam of light at dawn, dazzling.

But it disappears in a flash like a shooting star.

But in the eyes of Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan, Shen Pingan seemed not to have moved at all.

Neither of them was surprised by this.

For ten years, Shen Pingan repeated these three actions almost every day.

As early as a few years ago, even when Shen Pingan did not use his own true energy, Shen Qingshan could not catch Shen Pingan's sword-drawing movements.

Shen Qingshan's father, Shen Ping'an's second uncle, Shen Tiannan, had said a few years ago that if Shen Ping'an's "Sword Drawing Technique" was combined with Shen Ping'an's own fast sword intent, it would be useless unless the opponent also mastered the sword intent or high-level martial arts.

Otherwise, even a warrior at the fifth level of the Innate Realm might not be Shen Ping'an's opponent.

But after knowing Shen Ping'an's strength, Shen Tiannan sighed.

It's not for anything else, but because in the eyes of Shen Tiannan and even other people in the Shen family, Shen Ping'an's talent is the best in the Shen family in hundreds of years.

As early as when Shen Ping'an was fifteen years old, he had already integrated other martial arts within the Shen family, and upgraded the Shen family's "Shen Family Swordsmanship", which was originally only of the upper grade of the yellow level, to the upper grade of the black level.

The power has increased several times.

With such talent, if he were to specialize in other martial arts of the Shen family, he would definitely be able to innovate and allow the Shen family to have several more high-grade martial arts.

But Shen Pingan spent the rest of his time concentrating on the "Sword Drawing Technique" which can be bought in any martial arts school.

In the eyes of other members of the Shen family, this action was indeed a waste of their talent.

But Shen Ping'an's parents had passed away long ago, and when his father was still alive, he was the previous patriarch of the Shen family.

In addition, Shen Ping'an's progress in cultivation was not weak. He had already reached the ninth level of Tongmai at the age of twenty, and was only one step away from entering the Xiantian realm.

Therefore, the elders of the Shen family could only pamper Shen Pingan.

However, no one knew that every time Shen Ping'an drew his sword, unsheathed it, and put it back into the sheath, a voice would ring in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing a sword drawing. Current completion count: 999.9973 times/1000.0000 times]

[Congratulations to the host for completing a sword drawing. Current completion count: 999.9974 times/1000.0000 times]

[Congratulations to the host for completing a sword drawing. Current completion count: 999.9975 times/1000.0000 times]

In fact, Shen Pingan was indeed interested in the duel between Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

But compared to watching the final battle between the two, Shen Pingan now has more important things to do.

It is to complete the practice that has lasted for ten years.

Ten years ago, as Shen Ping'an's innate wisdom completely revived, the system in his body also appeared.

To complete the system binding, Shen Pingan must first complete the binding task.

This bound task requires Shen Pingan to complete sword drawing 10 million times according to the standard of "Sword Drawing Technique".

And today is the day when Shen Ping'an will reap the rewards of his ten years of hard work.

[Congratulations to the host for completing a sword drawing. Current completion count: 999.9990 times/1000.0000 times]

[Congratulations to the host for completing a sword drawing. Current completion count: 999.9991 times/1000.0000 times]

[Congratulations to the host for completing a sword drawing. Current completion count: 1000.0000 times/1000.0000 times]

"After drawing the sword ten million times, it's finally done."

Feeling the voice echoing in his head, Shen Ping'an's eyes flashed.

However, before the information spread in Shen Ping'an's mind, the system's prompt sounds appeared in his mind one after another.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the binding task. System binding is in progress.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully binding to the achievement system. ]

After a series of system prompts, a virtual panel suddenly appeared in Shen Ping'an's mind.

[Host: Shen Pingan]

【Roots: One in a Hundred】

【Insight: One in a million】

[Cultivation: Ninth Level of Tongmai Realm]

[Practice Method: Shen's Heart Method]

[Martial arts training: Low-grade martial arts "Sword Drawing" - superb, Xuan-grade upper-grade martial arts "Shen Family Swordsmanship" - superb, Xuan-grade lower-grade light body movement "Nine Steps of the Wild Goose Return" - superb.]

[Achievement Points: 0]

Shen Ping'an scanned his attribute panels one by one, his gaze lingering on "roots" and "understanding".

(End of this chapter)