Chapter 329 Swordsmanship Training

Tidal Island is very different from Hatchinos.

First of all, it is large. The area of ​​this island is at least four times that of Hatchinos. There is no primitive forest on the island like Hatchinos. A huge tidal town basically covers the entire island, and the population is also large, about 50,000 to 60,000.

Secondly, compared with Hatchinos in the New World, it is much more stable here. There is even a naval base not far from the island. Its highest commander is Rear Admiral Lannes, who has a good reputation.

Of course, there are also disadvantages. Compared with the remoteness of Hatchinos, this is one of the seven routes of pirates. It always welcomes a group of pirates pursuing their dreams. The frequency is almost as high as once every three days, and the average stay time is about one week. In other words, there are pirates staying on this island almost every moment.

The probability of chaos is also high.

But that is all the navy’s business.

Ji Xing, who had ‘died once’, had changed his mentality to face the world. He did not need to have a righteous heart to kill all pirates, nor did he need to worry about the navy because of the existence of the world government. This world itself was flawed, and I did not come to be the savior of the pirates.

Do what you can and what you can see!

Just have these two standards.

If he has the strength to crush the emperor in the future, he can go to Mary Geoise and kill all the insignificant Celestial Dragons, and fill it with a wave of starlight.

As for now, he is just a small guard under the sheriff of Xiaochao Village under the jurisdiction of Chaoxiong Town. He is the lowest establishment in the army that has little presence in the pirate world. He just needs to do his job well.

——"Jibu! A 16-year-old boy actually snatched a lollipop from a 10-year-old girl? Do you still have shame? Do you want everyone to laugh at you?"

"Hiss... I was wrong, Brother Holo, don't tell everyone, okay? I'll compensate her with one." The 16-year-old boy shed tears under Ji Xing's scolding.

——"You two! If I know that you two drink and go to Aunt Kersti's house to make trouble again, I will kick your ass!"

"Don't dare...don't dare..." The two thugs with bruised faces trembled and huddled together.

——"This group of pirates doesn't look good. Notify the navy. I'm watching them here."

After a long time: "...Holo, how did you see that? Awesome!"

Ji Xing soon became the most handsome guard in Xiaochao Village. The security in the village improved rapidly because of his existence. From time to time, villagers would give him something out of gratitude.

His pair of iron fists made the hooligans in the village change color. His pair of wise eyes always predicted when the pirates hadn't made trouble, so that the navy could arrive in time for reinforcement.

In addition to this simple and peaceful life, Ji Xing has been practicing swordsmanship silently.

Taking advantage of the gift of "the posture of a great swordsman", he wants to systematically sort out and break through all the swordsmanship he has practiced!

…

The Pirate World is the seventh world that Ji Xing has invaded. Before this, there were only two worlds where Ji Xing mainly used swords, Demon Slayer and Death God.

The breathing method of Demon Slayer's special swordsmanship focuses on moves. The swordsmanship taught by Mr. Yamamoto in the Death God world focuses on skills and strength.

In the Pirate World, after Ji Xing's previous sparring and fighting with Smoothie, he found that the swordsmanship here is probably a combination of the two.

Sword moves, skills, and strength are indispensable, and pirate swordsmen also have unique realm divisions.

In the cold weather with a room temperature of about ten degrees, Ji Xing sat cross-legged on the bed with his upper body naked, with the unsheathed sword placed horizontally on his legs, closing his eyes and meditating.

Adjusting his breath to the extreme, Ji Xing seemed to be able to sense the sword on his leg breathing.

This is not the color of observation, but an infusion of will and thinking. It is the special power of the swordsman in the Pirate World, the foundation of the swordsman!

It took Ji Xing five days to master it.

Suddenly, Ji Xing opened his eyes, picked up a piece of white paper beside him and threw it forward, letting it slowly fall in front of him, holding the handle of the knife.

Swish, swish, swish——

The sound of the blade breaking through the air continued!

In an instant, more than a dozen knives slashed through the flying white paper in front of him, all using the blade, but the white paper did not turn into debris, but after a series of slight hitting sounds, the white paper was bent and folded into... a paper airplane!

Ji Xing looked satisfied, exhaled a long breath, and let the plane fly to the door, and at the door, several paper airplanes of different styles had already landed there.

It is easy to cut, but it is difficult to not cut.

The swordsman's iron-cutting realm did not take Ji Xing much time, but to achieve this accomplishment of not being able to cut the white paper and cut it in a variety of ways, it took Ji Xing a lot of energy.

After two months, he was finally able to do it stably. Now, he can swing flying slashes around with the greatest force without damaging the house, and he can also cut the whole house in half with a sword!

"It seems a bit biased to say that the swordsmanship in the pirate world must be weaker than that of the god of death. They just have their own strengths." Ji Xing smiled: "Very good, if this continues, when I return to the god of death, maybe I can give Mr. Yamamoto a big surprise..."

Shave the old man's beard? Hey.

A few distracting thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ji Xing continued to the next exercise. I saw the muscles on his naked upper body wriggling, as if they had life, and the outline and structure were changing slightly.

This is the return of life.

Before the restart, through the crazy blessing of the physique by the big stomach king, Ji Xing had already mastered this ability and completely controlled his body.

When he started invading again, due to his physical limitations, it took him another two months to finally find it and use it.

Ji Xing felt that it was necessary to study it in depth.

For the navy, life return is also a six-style secret, which speeds up digestion, recovers from injuries, and makes various specific attacks through a completely controlled body, but their knowledge limits them to being "people from the pirate world".

Ji Xing has invaded multiple worlds.

If he transforms the structure and feeling of his body into the demon world, can he use the breathing sword technique? Let his sword moves have lightning! With fire! With strong wind!

The rules of the world are different, maybe the breathing method cannot be used? But under different physical conditions, the effects of the sword moves are definitely different, and it is absolutely possible to find the additional attributes of feeling!

Ji Xing did not choose the identity of the thunder fruit because he did not want to have the weakness of being afraid of sea water, but it does not mean that he does not like the power of lightning.

If he has the opportunity to be a thunder swordsman, he will not refuse. And if not, studying life return more is always beneficial to practice.

In this way, Ji Xing studied and practiced swordsmanship day after day, and another four months passed.

Time came to March 1515 of the Haiyuan calendar, and it had been half a year since the invasion of the pirate world was reopened.

Ji Xing finally...

got promoted!

...

In the past six months, Ji Xing's contribution to the security of Xiaochao Village moved the villagers. It happened that the village's sheriff was middle-aged and ready to retire.

Whether it was combat power or popularity, Ji Xing was the first, so he naturally took over the position of sheriff and had real power only below the village chief.

He ruled over seven guards!

He could basically walk sideways in Xiaochao Village. The village also allocated him a bigger and better house, a two-story building.

Ji Xing no longer had to patrol every day. Only when he encountered problems that his guards could not handle, he, the sheriff, would take action personally.

Life became more comfortable, and his swordsmanship realm also had a gratifying breakthrough.

And more than half a month after taking over as sheriff.

One day, Ji Xing was meditating and practicing swordsmanship in his new home, and Huili, a little girl who loved eating lollipops, suddenly broke into his house.

"Brother Holo! A sister was just swept ashore by the sea at the beach! She was saved by a brother who was picking up shells. The village chief wants you to go over there!"

Sister? Swept ashore by the sea? Asking me to go over there? Ji Xing's intuition told him that his peaceful time of practice might be disturbed again.

"This time it's half a year, okay."

He stood up and put a knife on his waist: "Don't worry, Huili, I'll go right away."

I said it would be evening before, but I was talking nonsense. Another round of epidemic broke out in Dalian. I'm tired. When will it be over?