Dominating Martial King
Chapter 240 - 240 193 Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body_5

240: Chapter 193: Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body_5 240: Chapter 193: Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body_5 Zong Shou squinted his eyes, his gaze sharp as an eagle’s, clearly seeing his Flying Knife, carved from Iron Wood, veering slightly to the left.

Since the day he paused to rest and repair, three more days had passed, during which there had been no respite.

Yiin Yang and Chuxue, still occasionally leaving the carriage clad in an aura of killing intent, while Zong Shou continued to do nothing, staying inside the carriage.

Besides practicing swordsmanship and movement techniques daily and using Guiding Skill to gather and channel spiritual energy from all directions to strengthen his physique another task had been added—to practice with these Flying Knives made of Black Iron Wood.

Whenever he felt fatigued, Zong Shou would stand by the window, taking any nearby object as a target, and shoot the Flying Knife.

In his previous life, Zong Shou was famed for his swordsmanship, ascending into the Cloud Realm’s Seven Emperors within the Divine Emperor game, even among players from ten thousand worlds, he was among the very strongest.

However, the method he was most feared for was the Flying Knife hidden weapon, which dominated all rivals just the same.

The Six God Sword Technique, learned in “Divine Emperor.” With every thrown knife, there was no wasted effort, the power sufficient to sever immortals!

Even during the battle of the Seven Emperors, his hand never slipped, not even against the one who was unparalleled in Escape Techniques throughout the world, known as the Shadowless Extreme Emperor, who likewise fell to his Six God Sword Technique.

What set this virtual game apart was that most of the learnable Martial Arts secret techniques were accompanied by detailed practicing methods, derived from ancient inheritances, which could also be practiced in reality.

The Six God Sword Technique was one of the top Secret Martial Arts and although Zong Shou had yet to open his Wheel Meridian, he could already practice some of its secret techniques, making his Flying Knife Skill no less formidable than those of true Martial Artists, perhaps even surpassing them!

Suddenly, his right hand flicked, and another black Flying Knife, made of Iron Wood, appeared in Zong Shou’s hand.

With a movement of his fingers, it rolled up and down between them, casting a series of dazzlingly beautiful knife-lights and glows.

Zong Shou himself closed his eyes slightly, beginning to introspect.

With no Inner Breath practice, he had zero knowledge of the state of his Wheel Meridians within his body and it was virtually impossible to truly observe his physical meridians.

However, his experience as a Martial Artist of the highest echelon in his past life allowed him to clearly sense the condition of every muscle in his arms, the degree of force exerted, strength, and flexibility.

Even the stretching of his tendons and the twisting of his joints, he understood thoroughly.

In just a short while, Zong Shou had an epiphany.

In three days, his skill with the Flying Knife went from unfamiliarity to proficiency and now he could nearly hit a moving target with every throw.

This was something no ordinary person could achieve, not even those Martial Arts geniuses with astonishing talents.

Only he, relying on his precision that approached the finest margin and his continual self-reflection and adjustment of techniques, could step by step reach this state.

But he remained dissatisfied with that last throw.

When it comes to the art of hidden weapons, a miss by a fraction of an inch could lead to an error of a thousand miles.

In a Martial Artist’s strife, life and death often hung by a thread, allowing no room for the slightest mistake!

Even a deviation of half a centimeter was intolerable in his eyes.

The carriage continued to speed through the wilderness.

Suddenly, a Fire Feather Rabbit running swiftly caught Zong Shou’s attention.

His pupils dilated slightly, and the black wooden Flying Knife in his right hand, almost instinctually, shot out immediately.

With the life and death battles faced by martial artists, a slight deviation was unacceptable!

Even a deviation of half a centimeter was intolerable in his eyes.

The carriage continued to speed through the wilderness.

Suddenly, a Fire Feather Rabbit running swiftly caught Zong Shou’s attention.

His pupils dilated, the black wooden Flying Knife in his right hand that had been rolling, almost instinctively, shot out immediately, turning into a dark streak of light, piercing through the throat of the Fire Feather Rabbit from over thirty feet away.

And in Zong Shou’s field of vision, almost at the same moment, a burst of blood erupted.

As expected, the Flying Knife drilled a large hole in the fiery red throat.

The Fire Feather Rabbit collapsed to the ground, tumbling over.

Upon closer observation, it became apparent that the Flying Knife had deviated slightly.

However, this was due to the high-speed evasion of the target, a variance within his allowance and part of his prior calculation.

With a faint smile, Zong Shou picked up another Flying Knife in his hand.