Chapter 62: Chapter 61: The Bullet with Sword Qi
The simplicity of firearms made them quite accessible.
For someone like Yang Shi, a martial cultivator, both physical fitness and eyesight were exceptionally strong.
Born with sharp aim!
Yang Genshuo merely showed him how to operate it, and after a bit of practice, Yang Shi could fire a Glock pistol with precision at 100 meters.
Gazing at the fruits he had blasted off a distant tree, he contemplated briefly.
âOld Ancestor, this Iaido Sword⊠why does it feel a bit like a crossbow?â
âDonât sweat the small stuff. Just practice, and when youâre out and about, this thing will keep you safe.â
Yang Shi stroked the pattern of the handgun and wore a satisfied expression.
âThe power of this Iaido Sword is comparable to an attack talisman, and itâs much faster than the Ice Arrow Technique or Wooden Spear Technique . I canât even see how the bullets shoot out.â
As if you could actually see the bullet!
Even with a regular pistol, the bullets are supersonic!
A mere half-step innate grandmaster like you wants to see the bullet clearly?
Even your master would be baffled!
A spark of inspiration struck Yang Shi as he was shooting.
âIâm going to test its power on my master! Letâs see if he can see this American Iaido!â
Then he walked off, full of excitement.
Yang Genshuo: ââŠâ
âMaster, Iâve come to practice swordplay with you!â
Hearing Yang Shiâs voice, Liu Wuheng chuckled lightly.
âHeh~ Youâre coming to practice swordplay with me willingly today, so if I go a bit hard, donât blame your masterâŠâ
Just the thought of his beloved Zihan fancying this blockhead infuriated Liu Wuheng.
He stepped out, sword in hand.
âTo avoid accusations of bullying the younger, Iâll let you make three moves first, then IâŠâ
Bang!
Yang Shiâs shot shattered Liu Wuhengâs Protective True Qi.
ââŠâ
Liu Wuhengâs breath was disturbed as he looked at the bullet embedded in his robe, then glanced at the handgun in Yang Shiâs hands.
âIs this really swordsmanship?â
âYes, it is.â
âWhat kind of sword?â
âYang Family traditional, American Iaido Sword.â
âItâs a crossbow-type weapon needing loading, right? Even though itâs powerful, loading it takes tooâŠâ
Bang!
A flash from the jade pendant at Liu Wuhengâs waist, the protective magic device guarded him against the strike.
âTriggered my magic device???â
You would know that for a Protective Magical Artifact to activate its defense autonomously, the attack must reach a certain level, specifically an attack potent enough from a Qi Refinement Realm could threaten Liu Wuheng now.
Yang Shi was well aware that his master had a Protective Dharma Treasure, otherwise, he wouldnât dare shoot haphazardly.
âMaster, didnât you give me three moves? Here comes the third⊠make sure to catch it.â
âHmph~ I underestimated your weapon just now, but from here on⊠you wonât touch me again.â
Liu Wuheng darted around the small courtyard like a dragon, not believing his disciple could hit him accurately with another shot!
âCome on! Bring on the third move!â
âThird move: Burst Fire.â
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
The American Iaido mastery of emptying the clip!
Under the barrage of bullets, even Liu Wuheng, swift as a dragon, couldnât dodge them all.
Poor precision means accurate hits; wealth means firepower coverage.
âEnough!â
Liu Wuheng kicked Yang Shi and sent him flying.
âYou rebellious disciple, if you hit me again, my protective magical artifact is going to explode!â
Although Liu Wuheng had blocked Yang Shiâs attack, he still felt a chill in his heart. If he hadnât had the protective magical artifact⊠such an explosive attack would have severely injured him, even with his Half-step Innate masterâs body, after a few hits.
If it happened to hit his head⊠he didnât think he could withstand it.
Yang Shi struggled to his feet from the ground.
âMaster, was my sword quick?â
Liu Wuheng rolled his eyes in response, âWhat do you think? If it wasnât quick, could I have dodged it?â
He had seen Yang Shi fire the bullet, and his body had moved subconsciously, but it had been too fast to dodge!
He didnât even have the time to use his luck before it broke through his Half-step Innate masterâs protective True Qi, and almost destroyed the protective magical artifact he had spent a fortune on.
âMaster, if you couldnât dodge it⊠could a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator dodge it?â
âNot likely⊠but a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator has more tricks up their sleeve, perhaps some defense magic that could block your attack. Your attack is fierce, but what if it runs out and canât break the opponentâs spell⊠then what?â
âThen Iâll change the magazine and fire another round.â
ââŠYou can still fire?â
Liu Wuheng couldnât help but shrink his neck; this thing was too fast, impossible to guard against. If Yang Shi really kept his distance and kept firing, he wasnât sure he could definitely beat this youngster.
Yang Shi recalled his masterâs reactions and counter-strategies, then shook his head.
âNot enough⊠The American Iaido Sword is not enough to determine life and death in one strike; it needs to be stronger.â
With that thought, he walked away, while Liu Wuheng called out from behind:
âHey! You little rascal, donât run! Itâs my turn now! How dare you shoot your master! Come back here!â
After Yang Shi left, Liu Wuheng tenderly touched his jade pendant.
âSitting at home nicely, only to be unfairly beat upâŠâ
Fortunately, this jade pendant could automatically absorb and emit spiritual energy to restore its defenses; otherwise, he would have been miserable. It was a life-saving treasure.
Recalling Yang Shiâs unique American Iaido Sword, Liu Wuheng compared it to some Qi Refining Stage Cultivators he had challenged before⊠and realized that while their spells were more powerful, none could match the speed, ferocity, and frequency of this weapon.
âHiss~ This weapon could actually pose a threat to an Immortal? Could it also be a magic artifact?â
Liu Wuheng was filled with questions.
Yang Shi returned home, pondering how to enhance the power of his American Iaido.
Yang Genshuo only had one opinion on this.
âJust switch the gun! If a small handgun canât break through, use a submachine gun; a burst of fire will send him flying.â
But Yang Shi held some different ideas, his gaze turning to his eldest son, Yang Fu.
In the very center of the Yang Familyâs Manor, five spiritual pearls floated in the air, forming a mysterious arrayâthe Five Elements Gathering Spirit Array.
Spiritual energy from the surroundings continuously poured into the array, and Yang Fu sat in the middle of it, absorbing and releasing spiritual energy, with an Earth Essence Stone flickering every five breaths around his neck.
Yang Fu, now six years old, was practicing the Five Elements Transfer Skill. Outwardly, he was at the third layer of the Fetal Breathing Realm, but his spiritual power was comparable to that of a fifth layer Cultivator.
The spiritual power within his body circulated through the Five Elements continuously, allowing him to practice any Five Elements Magic, always countering others, never being countered.
The potency of Yang Fuâs technique was extremely high!
It was just that the Yang family didnât currently possess any powerful techniques to teach him, only the basic spells included within their own techniques.
And basic spells⊠were not necessarily weak.
âFuâer, come, apply the Golden Sword Skill to my handgun.â
Yang Fu snapped out of his cultivation, formed a ray of golden light, and shot it into Yang Shiâs handgun.
The Golden Sword Skill, which enveloped weapons with a layer of Gold Element Spiritual Power, greatly enhancing the weaponâs power to cut through magic treasures and slay evil spirits.
It was an introductory spell for many Gold Element cultivators, very powerful, but since it required holding the weapon close to the enemy, its practicality was quite limited.
It wasnât as cool as slinging Ice Arrows or Fireballs, nor as flexible as summoning Earth Spirits like Xiang Pichiâs techniques, only used by Fetal Breathing Realm loose cultivators without much strategy in combat.
Now, Yang Shiâs handgun was covered with the Golden Sword Skill, radiating golden light, sharp beyond measure.
Yang Shi aimed at a huge rock in the courtyard and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A bullet trailing golden light shot out, carrying a force like Golden Sword Qi!
It went straight into the boulder, penetrating right through it, leaving a small hole in the ground!
Before, this gun couldnât penetrate rocks at all!
Yang Shi was overjoyed and ran outside.
âMaster! Iâm coming to practice swordsmanship with you!â
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