Chapter 271: The First Level of Blade Light.
Chapter 271: The First Level of Blade Light.
After saying this, Chen Xun raised his head.
Chen Xun, holding a wooden sword, stood there motionless, his eyes calmly looking at Xiao Zhou Wu who was standing opposite him.
"Um... Master, do you mean to fight me?"
Zhou Wu held a wooden sword that was suitable for his height in his hand, and pointed at himself with his other hand in disbelief.
He felt that even if his master suppressed his cultivation to the same level as his, he would still not be able to defeat him.
Combat experience is not so easy to make up for; it takes time to hone.
How long did the master use the knife, and how long did he use the knife?
The two are not comparable, so Zhou Wu felt that he could not beat Chen Xun.
"Who said I want you to defeat me? Are you so impatient, kid? Do you really want to defeat me, your master?" Chen Xun's mouth twitched.
"Forget it, there's no point in saying more! My original intention was to test your basics. After all, you've already experienced what swordsmanship is like before. Learning the basics shouldn't be difficult given your talent."
As Chen Xun spoke, he pointed the wooden sword at Zhou Wu, and his aura suddenly weakened until his strength dropped to the same level as Zhou Wu.
Is Master so confident in his abilities?
In an instant, Zhou Wu felt the pressure doubled when he looked at Chen Xun in front of him, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife began to tremble slightly unconsciously.
My heart started pounding and adrenaline pumped through my body.
It’s good to have pressure, it’s the way to become stronger!
Zhou Wu thought so.
Crunch!
He gripped the knife handle tightly in his hand, making a grinding sound.
"Hiss~Hoo~! Disciple has offended!"
After taking a deep breath, Zhou Wu leaned forward, ready to charge.
He knew that this was his only chance to change himself and become stronger. If he was timid, Zhou Wu didn't dare to think about how his master would view him in the future.
Will you be disappointed and feel that you saved a timid person in vain?
When facing the siege of so many wolf demons that were more powerful than himself, he did not give up resistance out of fear, so... he did not want to disappoint his master.
A faint purple light flashed under Zhou Wu's feet, and he suddenly exerted force with his feet while holding the wooden sword.
The whole person disappeared from the spot, rushing towards Chen Xun at such a speed that an afterimage almost appeared.
boom!
Zhou Wu lowered the tip of his knife and ran hard. The surrounding scene quickly receded and all he could hear was the whistling wind in his ears.
In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of Chen Xun.
The huge difference in height between the two people was fully reflected at this moment.
It is even hard to believe that Zhou Wu, who is not even half as tall as Chen Xun, has the ability to hurt Chen Xun.
Zhou Wu used the momentum of the sprint to lift the wooden sword and slashed it from top to bottom towards Chen Xun's stomach.
The blade drew a graceful arc in the air and stabbed forward with fierce force!
The angle is very tricky and the speed is very fast.
If he were to face other monsters of the same strength as Zhou Wu, he might suffer a loss!
But in Chen Xun's opinion, Zhou Wu's knife skills at this moment were still too rough and his speed was too slow.
If he met someone who reacted quickly, Zhou Wu would easily have his sword snatched away by the other party.
In the eyes of Feng Quan, who also has the strength of a Demon King, Zhou Wu's series of actions are no different from slow motion.
dang!
Chen Xun simply swung his knife lightly, and found a loophole in Zhou Wu's attack, and easily blocked Zhou Wu's sudden attack.
The huge force almost knocked the wooden sword in his hand away, and Zhou Wu was forced to take a few steps back before he could relieve the force.
Feeling the slight numbness in his palm, Zhou Wu's face became more solemn than ever.
Master... so strong!
Even though we were of the same strength, he still easily blocked my attack.
However, Zhou Wu was not discouraged by this. Instead, he gathered his strength and, the moment he stabilized his body, he used the force to grab the knife again and rushed towards Chen Xun.
Since you can't fully utilize the strength of one hand, use both hands!
Although it will affect the speed of knife drawing, the strength and firmness of the knife grip will also increase, so there is no need to worry about the weapon being thrown out of your hand.
Thinking of this, Zhou Wu also held the other hand on the hilt of the knife, and began to move his body left and right, trying to confuse Chen Xun's sight.
Unfortunately, it's still in vain.
Chen Xun saw where Zhou Wu would land next and slashed with his sword accurately, and the sword landed on the blade swung by Zhou Wu.
click!
This time, Zhou Wu was not knocked back by Chen Xun's sword, but he took it firmly and held on.
Zhou Wu held the wooden sword that Chen Xun had chopped off, gripping the hilt with both hands without much strain on his face.
It seems that his idea of holding the knife with both hands worked surprisingly well.
"It's a good idea, but if you're too slow, it'll be like giving away your life in the eyes of the enemy... And that's not how you use a knife. How is that any different from swinging a club?"
Chen Xun looked at Zhou Wu who was being firmly suppressed by him with one hand and commented.
Zhou Wu felt ashamed of what Chen Xun said, but in fact, the thought when he swung the knife was the same as the feeling when he swung the wooden stick, or he was just using the wooden knife in his hand as a wooden stick.
"Think of the sword as an extension of your body. The sword will not kill! When swinging the sword, do not hesitate, be powerful, and be decisive. If you swing the sword just for the sake of swinging it, I advise you to give up practicing swordsmanship."
After Chen Xun finished speaking, a sharp aura suddenly burst out from the blade.
Swish!
A flash of knife light appeared!
In just a moment, Zhou Wu's wooden sword was cut off by Chen Xun without any hindrance, as easy as cutting a piece of paper.
pat!
The broken blade fell to the ground with a dull sound. Zhou Wu was startled and took a few steps back before falling to the ground with the broken wooden sword still in his hand.
"Ouch!"
Zhou Wu raised his hand and looked at the broken wooden sword in his hand, his eyes full of surprise.
They are clearly made of the same material, so why can the master cut the wooden sword in his hand with one stroke?
Looking at the broken surface of the wooden sword, the cut is smooth and level, and it doesn't look like it was broken by brute force, but rather like it was cut by some sharp weapon.
How did you do it?
At this moment, Zhou Wu seemed to have discovered a new world and looked at Chen Xun with curiosity.
But Chen Xun didn't seem to intend to say it. Seeing this, Zhou Wu didn't show much disappointment. He looked at the broken knife in his hand and carefully recalled what his master had just said, trying to understand the meaning.
But after thinking for a long time, Zhou Wu still couldn't grasp that feeling. It was so illusory that he couldn't grasp it.
In that case, let’s continue with the actual practice!
Zhou Wu didn't want to bother with any tricks to attack anymore, he was ready to fight with pure swordsmanship.
Seeing that Zhou Wu quickly recovered from his trance, Chen Xun nodded in satisfaction, thinking that he had a good ability to endure.
But...this alone is far from enough!
So Chen Xun waved his hand, and the broken wooden sword in Zhou Wu's hand was restored, and the half of the blade on the ground disappeared.
Zhou Wu wasn't surprised. He stood up and brushed the dust off his butt. He still held the hilt of the knife with both hands, holding it flat in front of his chest, his eyes firm: "Come again!"
....
boom!boom!boom! !
Drops of sweat flowed down Zhou Wu's cheeks, soaking his chest. Judging from the rising and falling curve of his chest, it was clear how much physical energy Zhou Wu had consumed after several battles.
After dozens of fights, he listened to Chen Xun pointing out the shortcomings of his swordsmanship while fighting.
Zhou Wu was already able to exchange a few moves with Chen Xun.
The speed of growth was so fast that Fengquan, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded.
From swinging his sword randomly like a child to now having a rhythm to every strike, Zhou Wu's speed of progress really surprised Feng Quan.
It's no wonder that Senior Chen would accept this kid as his disciple.
Fengquan thought so.
Huff~Huff~!
Zhou Wu placed his wooden sword against the cracks in the stone bricks, supporting his body as he half-knelt down, breathing in the oxygen in big gulps greedily, desperately wanting his strength to recover faster.
At this moment, Zhou Wu wanted to continue fighting with Chen Xun and learn more about swordsmanship.
Unfortunately, his physical strength was limited and not enough to support Zhou Wu's high-intensity battle. Although Zhou Wu's will was high, his body kept warning Zhou Wu that he could not continue.
If you continue, your body will not be able to bear the load and will suffer serious injuries.
But Zhou Wu still felt unwilling, he was just one step away!
He was just about to touch the threshold of that realm, and he was unwilling to give up. Who knew when he would have this feeling again?
Zhou Wu's calf muscles kept trembling. He stood up again, but his steps were a little unsteady, but at least he stood firm.
With his palm resting on the hilt of the knife, he could clearly feel his fingers trembling slightly uncontrollably, but he still gathered all his strength to grip the hilt tightly to force his palm to stop shaking.
"Take a break?"
At this time, Chen Xun's voice appeared, his tone calm and gentle, tempting Zhou Wu to give up.
The gentle tone made Zhou Wu's eyelids droop involuntarily, and he wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep.
But when he thought about how close he was to reaching that level, Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Wu immediately felt much more sober.
"No! I can still do it! Come again!"
Zhou Wu looked at the tall Chen Xun in front of him with sharp eyes, his tone more stubborn than ever before.
Gradually.
Chen Xun could even feel a hint of sharpness in Zhou Wu's eyes. At this moment, Zhou Wu was determined to give it his all.
In an instant, he entered that stage!
Zhou Wu drew out his wooden sword and rushed towards Chen Xun again. Holding the hilt with both hands, Zhou Wu's aura reached an unprecedented height.
Click!
At that moment, something seemed to break and fall, and Zhou Wu's state of mind seemed to have entered a mysterious level.
Watching his master chopping at him with the wooden sword again, Zhou Wu was finally able to see the trajectory of his master's wooden sword.
In his eyes, the wooden sword that Chen Xun chopped with kept getting bigger and bigger, as if in slow motion.
For some reason, Zhou Wu had a feeling.
He felt that he could easily cut off the wooden sword in his master's hand. He seemed to see an extremely thin thread connected to the wooden sword.
Follow this line and you can cut it!
Just as Zhou Wu swung his sword, his speed suddenly became as fast as a ghost!
The moment the wooden sword touched the blade of Chen Xun's wooden sword, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared on the surface of his blade.
Zhou Wu chopped it down smoothly without feeling any obstruction.
pat!
Then came the sound of the wooden sword in Chen Xun's hand breaking and half of it falling to the ground.
Zhou Wu's face was stunned, as if he had not yet recovered from the great joy. A strong feeling of fatigue surged into his heart.
Zhou Wu fainted suddenly due to exhaustion.
Fortunately, Chen Xun was quick-witted and supported Zhou Wu who was about to fall to the ground, preventing Zhou Wu from hitting the ground with his face.
Looking at the unconscious Zhou Wu, Chen Xun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but praise him.
"Cut out the sword light, it can be considered as a step forward, not bad!"
I just don’t know if Zhou Wu, who fainted, heard it...
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