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"Senior, may I ask you another question? Do you have a staff, blade, or any other suitable martial arts for body training?"

The old man stopped and looked at Wang Xiaohu with an unfriendly gaze. "Who told you that only staff skills and sabresmanship are suitable for a Body Cultivator?"

With a bang, the ground shook and a five-foot-long broadsword appeared. Normally, the broadsword was less than two inches long, but the sword's hilt was more than four inches. This was not the main point, the most important point was that the bluestone floor directly collapsed from the impact.

"If you can handle this heavy sword, this old man will give you a set of heavy sword arts." "It's a hundred times better than those Losers!"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned as he looked at the broadsword on the ground.

The body of the sword was a grayish-black color, and it didn't seem sharp at all. However, the killing power of such a heavy sword was heavy and powerful.

Wang Xiaohu was not frightened by the crack on the ground, so he took a step forward, took a deep breath, and raised the sword in his right hand, not moving at all.

After feeling it for a bit, Wang Xiaohu was shocked. What a heavy sword! It must be at least 5000 jins...

It was almost impossible to lift the sword with just one hand, so Wang Xiaohu casually grabbed it with his left.

The old man with the rosy nose shook his head slightly. Wang Xiaohu really did not know his place, with his body that did not cultivate the Body Refinement Method, how could he hold this sword. Secondly, why was he inappropriately bickering with this little fellow today?

Wang Xiaohu's strength was currently around 3500 jins, but it was only under normal circumstances. If an explosive force were to appear, 5000 jins should be enough!

Wang Xiaohu took a deep breath, "Drink … Arise!"

The veins in Wang Xiaohu's arms popped out as he staggered backward. He shouted and used all of his strength …

"Peng …"

The broadsword was lifted up to waist height by Wang Xiaohu. Then, unable to be lifted up again, it smashed heavily onto the ground!

"Senior …" This... "Let it be!" Wang Xiaohu gasped for breath …

"You … you've practiced body transformation technique before?" The old man asked in surprise. Could he have seen wrongly?

"No, my physique is special, and my strength is a bit higher than others. Senior, the Heavy Sword Tactic you mentioned, hehe …"

"The old man scrutinized Wang Xiaohu and a beast skin scroll appeared in his hand." This heavy sword manual has a total of seven moves. The sword moves appear simple, but they contain endless variations. You should slowly comprehend them! "

Wang Xiaohu happily accepted the beast skin scroll and immediately thanked her. "Thank you for your generous gift, senior!"

"Are you still going to train your fire nerves?" The old man asked again, but his tone was much more relaxed than before!

"Yes, this disciple wants to give it a try!" Wang Xiaohu nodded.

"Forget it, your physique is also extraordinary. Perhaps you can succeed, but you can take this Ice Soul Pill as well. Perhaps it can save your life!" A green jade box flew over and landed in Wang Xiaohu's hand.

"Thank you for your generous gift, senior!" Wang Xiaohu quickly thanked him again!

The old man didn't say anything else as he turned around and walked towards the door!

"Senior, your greatsword!" Wang Xiaohu reminded him.

"It's your sword!" "Sword name is not working …" The old man's voice sounded.

Wang Xiaohu's mouth was wide open. He could not help but think, why does this sound so familiar? Senior, you are really too naughty …

Looking at the unsheathed sword on the ground, Wang Xiaohu could not help but wonder if he had a burst of luck!

"..."

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