"Is it the kind of swordsmanship in which the sword energy stretches for thirty thousand miles? Or is it the kind of swordsmanship that is better than having a sword without a sword, and can destroy the sword energy between your fingers? Shen

Wei paused and his face darkened:"You brat, you must be trying to trick me out of pure intention. If I had this kind of swordsmanship, I would have been a master a long time ago."

Stop talking nonsense, go to my study and get the scabbard, and I will demonstrate it to you."

afternoon.

This is a kendo gym opened in a downtown area, named"Wuchen".

There are not many students in the gym, there are only a few sparse ones, all of them are tall and strong, holding an unopened sharp sword, looking forward, stabbing, chopping, picking, and pointing, their movements are standardized, and the burst of power is obvious at a glance. Low.

The owner’s surname is Ji and his given name is Wuye. He is my father’s friend when he was young and a second-grade warrior.

"Hey, why do you have time to come to my place?"

Ji Wuye walked from the museum with a surprised look on his face. He was accompanied by a girl with a delicate face wearing martial arts uniforms. The youthful beauty that hit her face was a bit dazzling.

"Yan'er, this is your Uncle Shen, please say hello."

Ji Yan secretly glanced at Shen Zilang, who had black hair and shawl and three-dimensional and full facial features, and secretly said,"So handsome," and then smiled sweetly:"Hello, Uncle Shen."

"This is my son, Shen Zilang, who has just started practicing martial arts. Isn't this the plan to familiarize him with swordsmanship first and prepare him for the future of concentrating his strength? After thinking about it, you are the only one who has a ready-made steel sword here."

Shen Wei introduced with a smile.

Ji Wuye laughed:"If you want to practice martial arts, it's never too late. There are plenty of steel swords, but if you can arrange it like this, Lao Wei, your son's talent is extraordinary."

"Not as good as you, not as good as you. I remember that your daughter entered the realm of a first-level warrior a year ago. I am afraid she will surpass you within five years."

"Your Qilin'er is still strong and can tolerate your Shen family's training methods. Even if you just started practicing martial arts, your future achievements will never be comparable to Yan'er's."

The two started the business mode of mutual praise. You praised me with every word, but it made Shen Zilang and Ji Yan on the side a little helpless.

After a while, Ji Wuye suggested:"Just teach basic swordsmanship, otherwise it will Let Yan'er teach you, young people, it's better to communicate better, and we two old guys will give guidance."

In this way, with the two people winking and understanding, Shen Zilang's swordsmanship instructor changed from his father to the pure and lovely girl in front of him.

Shen Wei stood aside and talked eloquently:"I guess you haven't forgotten what I said this morning. , although our Shen family's body training method can reach the strength of a first-class warrior in terms of physical fitness, the key to becoming a first-class warrior is to integrate the energy in the body into one and turn it into strength, and swordsmanship is the best way to use it. Point of strength, as long as you can practice one of the sword techniques to achieve results, you will naturally become a first-level warrior."

"Well, I am really a beginner. I thought Lao Wei was being modest. Ji Wu was a little surprised to see Shen Wei seriously explaining the skills of a first-grade warrior, but he still shouted to his daughter:"Yan'er, show Shen Zilang a lesson.""

"Um. Ji Yan made a start gesture:"

Brother Zilang, watch out.""

As she straightened her body, exerted force on her toes, the energy surged up and flowed into her limbs, with the spine as the center. The overall strength was condensed into one, and poured into her arms. As she stabbed the sword out, the force reached the tip of the sword, whistling. surge

"Chi!"

The tip of the sword buzzed, directly piercing the air flow, and even a little white air mass could be seen faintly.

With this sword, Shen Zilang saw the strength of a first-level warrior.

With just a first-level martial arts realm, he could pierce the air flow and generate Qi. Mang, if this sword were to pierce a human body, even an unopened steel sword would be enough to kill someone.

"Ding dong!"Shen Zilang was about to speak when a system prompt suddenly came in his mind:"Special skills are being taught by the outside world and the system is recording them."

Shen Zilang was slightly startled.

"The collection of special skills has been completed, and"stabbing sword" has been included."

Open the system interface, click on the one-click training mode, and find that there is another swordsmanship called"stabbing sword"

"Do you see clearly?"

Shen Wei said, and then nodded towards Ji Wuye.

At that moment, a student handed an unopened steel sword to Shen Zilang, and looked at Shen Zilang with scrutiny, curiosity, hostility and other strange eyes. It can make This was the first time that their junior sister from the Wuchen Kendo Hall was demonstrating in person.

They also wanted to see who this young man was.

"Swordsmanship includes basic swordsmanship such as stabbing, splitting, and point-taking. This is your first time practicing swordsmanship. I don’t have high requirements for you. You only need to practice the stabbing sword well. When will you be able to stab like Ji Yan? Passing through the air flow and producing an air mass means that you have condensed your own power into one and stepped into the first-level realm.

Shen Wei immediately said:"Since you saw it clearly just now, stab me with dozens of swords and show it to me.""

Shen Zilang held it up, and according to his own understanding, stabbed it out with a sword.

"The hand must be steady, and the sword tip should be pointed straight toward the thrust direction."

Shen Zilang stabbed out with his sword, while Shen Wei kept correcting it.

Ji Yan watched with great interest and wanted to pick up her phone to take a video and share it with her good sisters, but she was afraid of ruining the atmosphere, so she could only do it alone Admiring the beautiful scenery,

Ji Wuye looked like he was just waiting to see how long Shen Zilang could hold on.

For a beginner who had just practiced martial arts for a few years, it was not easy to keep stabbing with a sword.

"Seems like there's really no difference?"

Shen Zilang chose [One-click Training] [Sword Stabbing].

A special force was injected into Shen Zilang's body and took over his body. His movements did not change, and he still maintained the posture of stabbing the sword, but as he thrust out again and again, His sword-drawing movements are becoming more and more standardized.

Even in the eyes of others, Shen Zilang's movements have become more standard than Ji Yan's. That kind of smooth and natural feeling is something that has not been practiced for more than ten years. , has a deep understanding of the sword and cannot show it off at all.

Shen Zilang senses his own changes from the perspective of a bystander.

His Crimson Sky Sky Diagram visualization method has been practiced to the third level of the Taoist realm, and he can use the visualized Golden Crow to God, to sense the subtle changes in himself. Relying on this sense, he found that under the self-correction of the system, he could draw the sword more and more easily, smoothly, and in one go. The method of exerting force was also constantly adjusted according to his own conditions.

Time passes minute by minute.

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