After leaving Wushuang City, Richard teleported to the Shaolin Temple through the post station. He is here for the copy, the copy in the Shaolin Temple is the most among all the sects in the rivers and lakes, covering all levels from level 30 to level 70, it is no exaggeration to say that whether it is a novice Xiaobai or a great god player, you can find a copy that suits you in this Shaolin Temple, and practicing swords in the copy here is undoubtedly an excellent choice.

After selecting all the copies in the Shaolin Temple for a while, Richard finally chose the seventy-level Dharma Hall copy, which had a large number of Shaolin monks and thick blood in the Dharma Hall copy, which just met his requirements.

Coming to the entrance of the dungeon, after selecting the difficulty, a white light immediately lit up from under Richard's feet, and then the white light lit up, Richard's figure disappeared in place, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to the dungeon.

"Who trespassed on the Dharma Hall!"

Without waiting for him to look around, a majestic shout came from the front, and when he looked forward, he saw a huge ministry in front of him, the door was open, and the plaque with the three characters of Dharma Hall was written with dragon flying and phoenix dancing, with a mysterious meaning.

More than a dozen gray-clothed monks walked out of the Dharma Hall, led by a young monk with angry eyes, he looked at Richard and shouted: "Those who trespass on the Dharma Hall, according to the rules of Shaolin, will be captured and handed over to the abbot for disposal." ”

"Yes!" More than a dozen other monks shouted in response, looked at Richard with unkind eyes, and at the same time shouted loudly and threw themselves at Richard.

Richard turned sideways to dodge the attacks of the two monks, took out the black cicada's subconscious sword and slashed it out with a backhand, and the moment the black cicada swung it, Richard felt that something was wrong, which was completely different from swinging the sword!

"Crackle!"

The black cicada made a light sound in mid-air, and when it landed on the Dharma Hall monk, instead of tearing apart his body as easily as Richard expected, it was easily blocked by the Dharma Hall monk!

"Damn, this soft sword is not suitable for slashing at all." Richard frowned and cursed in his heart, Ling Bo immediately moved his body and took a step towards his side, dodging several oncoming fists.

After dodging the attack, Richard stabbed his sword fiercely at the nearest Dharma monk with a flick of his wrist, and if he couldn't cut it, then the stab should always work!

"Tear up!"

With a soft sound, the sharp black cicada easily tore open the clothes of the monk of the Dharma Hall, piercing his skin, Richard was happy in his heart, and subconsciously increased three points of strength in his hand and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the black cicada did not continue to go deeper as he expected, but the sword body in mid-air bent up!

"Cheng Jing Finger!" Seeing this, the monk of the Dharma Hall who was stabbed not only did not retreat, but sneered and took a step forward, pointing at Richard.

The black cicada almost folded in half between the two, and the attack of the monk of the Dharma Hall reached Richard in the blink of an eye, and a finger was focused on Richard's shoulder, Richard snorted and took a few steps back, and the black cicada in his hand bounced back to its original state like a spring at the same time.

Looking at the black cicada, Richard was angry and scolded: "It can't be chopped, and it can't be thorned, damn it, what's the use of this thing!" ”

What Richard didn't know was that long swords were long and short, and soft swords were also soft and hard, although some soft swords were called soft swords, they were only long swords with better toughness, and they could still be used to chop, but the black cicada soft sword that Dugu Sword gave him was different, in order to pursue the sharpness of the blade, the black cicada's sword body was sharpened to a very thin point, less than one-third of the sword, just like a cicada's wings. Picking up this sword at noon and looking at the sun, you can see the sun through the body of the sword, which is also the origin of the name black cicada.

The sword body is extremely thin, coupled with the relationship between its own material, making the soft sword of the black cicada the softest of the soft swords, also known as the belt sword, as the name suggests, this sword can usually be used as a belt around the waist, this sword is not suitable for cutting and stabbing at all!

"Three into hell!" A monk from the Dharma Hall came to Richard at this time, and pointed out at Richard with a finger, this finger is a trick in the Shaolin martial arts Moke finger duel, there are a total of three strengths, one is better than the other.

Richard gritted his teeth, held the black cicada in his hand and greeted him, and the sword eighteen in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique unfolded, wanting to block this move and go to hell three times.

The key to Sword Eighteen is to split a large amount of sword qi in a short period of time to form a sword net to meet or kill the enemy, but Richard just used the black cicada to split a few swords and felt that something was wrong, this black cicada seemed to be against him, every time he swung it, the direction of the tip of the sword was either left or right, and it was not under his control at all, so that the sword qi he swung out also became chaotic, not to mention forming a sword net, and even where they were going to fly, he couldn't predict!

"Boom!"

The first finger strength of the Dharma Hall monk who entered the hell directly destroyed several sword qi in front of him, and continued to come towards Richard with a fierce momentum, and the finger wind was fierce, and it hurt like a knife on his face!

"Bang! Bang! ”

This point was on Richard, and two fingers broke out one after another, knocking Richard back a few steps, Richard was even more angry in his heart, and he looked at the black cicada in his hand and threw it to the ground, looking at the Dharma Hall monk in front of him and said angrily: "A bunch of bald donkeys, can I really help you when I am old?" ”

The furious Richard directly took out the decisive sword, and the appearance of the blazing sword body made the temperature of this space rise by a few degrees in an instant, and a sword slashed forward, and Richard said angrily: "Sword eighteen!! ”

Countless sword qi staggered in front of him, quickly forming a huge sword net, looking at the sword net, the eyes of the monks of the Dharma Hall invariably revealed a trace of fear.

The sword net slowly advanced forward, and soon met the first Dharma Hall monk, who roared angrily and pointed towards the sword net, but this time his three hells failed to break Richard's sword eighteen, and the sword net was immediately enveloped, and the sharp sword qi fell on his body, and the qi and blood above his head were instantly emptied!

"Bang!"

The first Dharma monk slowly fell to the ground and lost his life, followed by the second, the third, the fourth... In less than twenty breaths, all the monks of the Dharma Hall fell to the ground!

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Richard gasped lightly, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, he sighed helplessly, bent down to pick up the black cicadas at his feet and the things that these Dharma Hall monks burst out, and then chose to quit the dungeon, the Damo Hall copy has not been cleared, this is only the first level, there is still the final boss Dharma Hall inside the Dharma Hall, but he is no longer in the mood.

The purpose of coming to the dungeon was to practice the soft sword, but instead of learning the soft sword, he made himself angry, which made Richard extremely depressed.

After exiting the dungeon, Richard did not rush to re-enter the dungeon, but carefully recalled each sword he had just used with the black cicada in the dungeon.

"The basic moves of the sword are nothing more than those kinds, I have just tried the soft sword in the dungeon and it is not suitable for chopping, slashing, and stabbing, so how should this soft sword be used?"

Richard looked at the black cicada for a while and couldn't figure out a clue, he smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice: "That's it, if you continue to think like this, you may not be able to come up with something useful for three days and three nights, so let's find someone to ask." ”

He then opened the friends panel, found a name he hadn't contacted in a long time, and clicked on a message to go over.

"Hey, demon, I'm here in the copy of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, and I need your help with something. Do you think you can come over if you have time? ”

(End of chapter)