Becoming a God by Visualizing the Sun

Chapter 8 Demon-Subduing Sword Technique!
Under the moonlight.

Captain Zhang held a wooden sword in his hand and practiced the sword technique to subdue demons.

"The Demon Subduing Sword Technique has a total of eighteen moves. It is the most basic martial art of the Demon Slaying Division and also the foundation of the martial art."

Behind.

A dozen servants, holding wooden swords, also imitated Captain Zhang's moves, fiddling with the weapons clumsily.

But the servants were all illiterate refugees who had been trapped in the demon prison for years, never seeing the sun and were weak.

Not only are their movements not up to standard, they are all twisted and tangled, it's really... horrible.

The black-armored soldiers around couldn't help shaking their heads.

in the crowd.

Qin Hao held a wooden sword in his hand and did not follow Captain Zhang in the drill like the other servants, but just watched quietly.

A pair of eyes are as bright as stars in the dark night.

in mind.

[The remaining traces of the sword] were flashing with light.

Captain Zhang's movements became slow in his eyes, as if they were engraved in his memory.

Not until the Eighteen Styles of Demon-Subduing Sword Technique was practiced to its end did the [Remnant of Sword Power] finally subside.

"When practicing swordsmanship, you get twice the result with half the effort..."

The effect of this broken seal is surprisingly good.

Captain Zhang put away his sword and stood up, then turned to look at the unkempt servants standing there, frowning slightly.

"Niu Gui, you come and teach them, starting with the first move!"

He casually threw the wooden sword to a soldier in black armor.

"Ah? Boss, I..."

Niu Gui looked at the servants and felt overwhelmed.

But facing Captain Zhang's gaze, he could only bite the bullet and step forward, shouting at them, "Stand still!"

"The sword is the king of all weapons, the courage of all weapons. Those who practice swordsmanship must have the spirit of a king and the courage to move forward. Look at you, you are all useless people!"

The black-armored soldier named Niu Gui kicked the servants one by one to correct their posture.

"There are eighteen forms in the Demon Subduing Sword Technique, but they all rely on the most basic techniques of 'sweeping, chopping, flicking, slicing, raking, slashing, thrusting, and holding'. Follow me and practice!"

Hurala!
The servants were also wielding wooden swords.

When they first encountered martial arts, even the most basic sword technique to subdue demons was extremely novel to them.

I feel quite proud every time I learn a new move.

Until Niu Gui's slap landed on his head, and there were shouts and scoldings in the courtyard:
"Didn't you eat? With this little strength, you can't even tickle a demon?"

"Swinging a sword isn't just about using the strength of your arms; the force must originate from the ground, pass through your waist and shoulders, and be transferred to your wrist!"

"Move loose, are you a woman?"

The servants were scolded terribly.

Qin Hao was concentrating on communicating with the [Remnants of the Sword's Moment] in his mind, and Captain Zhang's previous movements kept flashing through his mind.

"The force originates from the ground, originates from the feet, is released from the legs, passes through the waist and shoulders, and finally reaches the wrist... then it is swung out!"

"What matters is the unstoppable momentum and unstoppable progress!"

He began to try according to the shadow in his memory.

One knife, another knife, another knife!

The movements are becoming more and more standard and the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound broke through the air in the courtyard.

Even Niu Gui's shouting and scolding were drowned out.

"Um?!"

Niu Gui suddenly turned around and looked at the crowd.

……

not far away.

Captain Zhang looked at the servants, whose movements were stiff and weak, indifferent and speechless.

"head."

A black-armored soldier came over and whispered, "Isn't it too late to teach them martial arts now?"

"These people, with their muscles and bones still undeveloped and frail bodies, it would be difficult for them to even cultivate their Qi and blood, let alone 'entering the country'."

Do not!
More than difficult?

It’s simply a fool’s dream!
If practicing martial arts were really that easy, how could demons have a place in this world?

Root bones, elixir, money, martial arts secrets... For ordinary people, which one is not as difficult to overcome as an insurmountable chasm?

Not to mention the refugees and menial servants.

"I know."

Captain Zhang's voice was eerily calm. "But for them, this is their hope of survival!"

"At least, we have to hold on until the day when the Demon Slayer Division wipes out the Liansheng Cult."

The black-armored soldier beside him immediately understood.

The Liansheng Sect caused chaos, the refugee camps were massacred, and the menial jobs in the Demon Prison could not be filled in a short period of time.

To know.

The Demon Prison is the important place of the Demon Slaying Bureau!

Monsters are full of treasures. They can be used to make elixirs, medicines, and weapons. Regardless of whether they are dead or alive, they will be taken to the Demon Prison for punishment.

This is even more true for monsters. Killing them on the spot will breed evil spirits and spawn other monsters. The best way to deal with them is to throw them into the Demon Refining Cave.

And there are also the evil followers of the Liansheng Sect...

If the Demon Prison stops operating, it will bring endless troubles to the Demon Slaying Department.

When Captain Zhang taught them martial arts, he had no expectation of turning out a skilled warrior.

I just want to give the servants a reason to live.

hum!
Abruptly.

A sound of breaking through the air was heard from the courtyard.

That is the sound of the blade cutting through the air, which requires a high level of speed and strength.

Captain Zhang and the other black-armored soldiers subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Naturally, the eyesight of these people is not bad.

Under the moonlight, a dozen or so menial disciples were brandishing wooden swords in a clumsy and disorderly manner, making the scene unsightly.

In the context of them.

Qin Hao stands out like a crane among chickens, and it is hard not to be noticed.

"It's him……"

Captain Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the direction where the sound of breaking air came from: "The boy who killed Master Chen San?"

The wooden sword broke through the air and slashed out with all its might.

Captain Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

What Qin Hao was practicing was the Eighteen Styles of Demon-Subduing Sword Technique that he had demonstrated earlier.

His moves were full of flaws, and it was obvious that he was just copying others, but his strength, eyesight, and momentum were much stronger than those of the other servants around him.

Although Captain Zhang was still relatively new to the art of swordsmanship, he was able to make a sound of cutting through the air when he first came into contact with the sword, which showed his talent.

"This kid..."

The other black-armored soldiers also widened their eyes.

It's nothing to cut through the air with a sword. As long as you practice hard, these chores can be done.

But this skinny-looking boy could do this the first time he touched a knife?
This is still second.

For someone who practices swordsmanship, momentum is more important than swordsmanship.

Qin Hao, holding the demon-slaying sword, really looks a bit like Captain Zhang.

"Heh, this guy definitely hasn't learned swordsmanship before. He's just imitating. He seems to be using it with some ease. He's quite talented..."

The black-armored soldiers marveled in amazement.

When they first held a knife, they were only slightly better than the other servants.

Who would have thought that among a group of refugees and menial servants, there would be such a talented young man?!

Qin Hao was completely immersed in it at this moment.

The [Remnant of Sword Power] in his mind shone brightly, allowing him to immerse himself in the swordsmanship.

From the awkward and obscure sword swings at the beginning, to gradually keeping up with Captain Zhang's movements, and finally to being smooth and free.

Until the remaining prints fade.

"call……"

He drank it in a long breath.

At this time, Qin Hao just woke up from his "self" immersion.

In the cold night, he swung the wooden sword repeatedly and broke out in a sweat.

But he didn't feel tired, instead he felt a little unsatisfied.

With the help of [Sword Power Seal], practicing the Demon-Subduing Sword Technique became twice as effective with half the effort, and he even had the urge to swing the sword freely.

However, the remaining seal is dim and requires continued visualization to complete and light it up.

Breathe gently.

He still looked up.

Only then did he notice that Captain Zhang and the other black-armored soldiers were all staring at him, their expressions somewhat stunned...

(End of this chapter)