Chapter 489: There is nothing to teach the way of swords [first update]
Chapter 489 Kendo cannot be taught [first update]
Mr. Zhang Wencheng is already a little impatient.
At the beginning, he fought only two swords, but between the two swords, he was completely at a disadvantage!
Then I raised my own realm to the realm of fetal breath, and the power increased tenfold. The situation improved slightly, but it was still restrained; even at this moment, I have mentioned the peak of the Danyuan realm, and I still feel a little shaky.
This is simply incomprehensible, incredible!
Didn't you say that you have just broken through the realm of fetal breath?
But this sword pierces the void, and the sword intent soars to the sky, what is the saying?
What is the explanation for Jianxin's transparency?
Could it be that he started practicing swords from the womb?
Zuo Xiaoduo was in high spirits when he suddenly let out a long cry, and used seven or eight different swords in succession, alternately using them alternately, interspersing the number of sword moves at will, the first move was majestic and majestic, the second move was treacherous and sinister, and the third move was tricky Weird, and then the strange soldiers stand out...
Zhang Wencheng, who had a big accident, was in a hurry. In desperation, he suddenly yelled, but he raised his strength to the realm of infant transformation, and then mentioned the middle-level infant transformation and the high-level infant transformation...
Only then did Zuo Xiaoduo suppress him.
But it’s only suppression on the level of strength, in terms of swordsmanship… suppression has long been out of the question!
Zuo Xiaoduo's swordsmanship not only has many patterns and endless changes, but has reached an extremely high level. If he only uses one move, if Mr. Zhang simply uses swordsmanship to break it, he needs to use at least three moves in a row; Dealing with it can't stop the coherent aftertaste of the opponent's swordsmanship.
"Damn! Damn!"
The sound of the two swords clashing became more and more intense. The two teachers who were watching had changed from speechless to dumbfounded and speechless.
"The collisions in an instant reached fifteen or six times? Is this really Lao Zhang fighting with the students?"
"Is this a baby change?"
"It's already a baby that has become a high-level one!"
"I didn't expect the gap between the two sides to reach such a level..."
Zhang Wencheng's voice was full of excitement and joy: "Will Yu Jian know?"
Zuo Xiaoduo hesitated: "I can't control it yet."
"use!"
Zhang Wencheng shouted: "Let me see your swordsmanship attainments."
As soon as the words fell, I saw a dazzling brilliance, which suddenly lit up out of thin air, and all the rain and fog around, like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, were all absorbed by that brilliance, Zuo Xiaoduo's figure appeared, and the sword shook one after another, following the whining With a ringing sound, people and swords turned into huge beams of light that soared into the sky, shooting towards the sky!
On the opposite side, Zhang Wencheng drew his long sword in circles quickly, and circles of sword energy condensed into substance and came towards Zuo Xiaoduo's beam of light.
Obviously intending to use continuous sword energy to form layers of sword nets to eliminate Zuo Xiaoduo's aggressive offensive.
It's a pity that the fierce attack of the long dragon of sword aura far exceeded Zhang Wencheng's prediction, breaking through layers of defensive sword aura in an instant, and rushed over.
Zhang Wencheng shouted loudly, the brilliance of the long sword suddenly shone, and the breath in his body was unprecedentedly majestic.
Bravely slashed out with a sword!
Following the bang, Zuo Xiaoduo was like a gourd rolling on the ground, and was directly shaken back more than 30 meters. A ditch was plowed on the ground, and the sword in his hand directly became two knots.
On the opposite side, Zhang Wencheng stood with his sword in hand, his eyes were startled, and he focused on Zuo Xiaoduo.
Just now…
Zuo Xiaoduo used the move of controlling the sword with body and sword, almost killing him on the spot, forcing him to raise his cultivation level to the realm of Huayun, and repelling Zuo Xiaoduo purely with his tyrannical skills.
The muscles on his face were still twitching, and the corners of his eyes were twitching.
I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never seen such a monster!
The other two teachers went directly to Sparta!
Is this the teacher teaching the students?
Look at Lao Zhang, there are so many small holes...
It shouldn’t be that the students are desperately attacking, using the strength of the fetal breath, or even higher-level strength...then the teacher uses the innate or the level of strength of the fetal breath...to lightly resolve them one by one, and then casually point out the deficiencies, so that the students are convinced, which will benefit a lot...
Shouldn't it be like this?
Why is it completely upside down now?
Wen Xingtian also turned around, and asked with a smile: "Old Zhang, how are you? Are you okay?"
Zhang Wencheng blushed, coughed, and said, "Very good! This student's kendo has already entered the room, and it has already condensed the heart of the sword, which is difficult to shake by external forces. Whether it is technique, habits, movement, and succession... It is the best. The most orthodox, impeccable method."
"And the number of sword skills... very..."
He looked at Wen Xingtian, winked, and then said: "In short, I have nothing to teach you in terms of the details of sword techniques; I can give him only a few pointers, all he has to do is After further growth in cultivation, combining swordsmanship proficiency with soaring cultivation, the two are inseparable, and it will be obvious."
He smiled ashamedly, and said: "You also know that people who practice swords always have some small problems of one kind or another. Some like to pretend to be cool, some like to be chic, some like to be elegant, and some like to be immortal... In short, everyone's There are more or less bad problems. The meaning of our teachers is to correct these problems for them.”
"But Zuo Xiaoduo doesn't have any of these things. His sword handling is only practical! What's more, more than 90% of his sword moves are for death..."
"His previous kendo teacher is really admirable!"
Zhang Wencheng said sincerely: "For example, if this is a small tree, then his previous teacher has already removed all the branches that affect the growth. Now we only need to absorb the nutrients as much as possible. , It’s just a matter of growing up, there’s no need to do anything else.”
Having said that, I added a sentence: "I'm specifically referring to swordsmanship."
"Um?"
Wen Xingtian hummed, but with doubts.
"This child is already extremely superb in terms of swordsmanship. But this child should also have practiced other weapons; and his attainments are stronger than swordsmanship."
Zhang Wencheng took a deep breath: "If it's an ordinary student, you should persuade him to specialize in one, but this Zuo Xiaoduo doesn't need to have such scruples."
"He has the qualifications and qualifications to advance in many martial arts at the same time."
"What is the specific direction for the next step?" Wen Xingtian asked modestly.
Obviously, he wanted to confirm his opinion, whether he was the same as Zhang Wencheng.
"...Well..." Zhang Wencheng pondered for a long time, and said: "The rest is to continue to cultivate the sword intent, and continue to sharpen the sword heart. These can only be done by yourself. In terms of skills... apart from speed and accuracy, In addition, you have to lift weights as lightly as lightly as heavy, if you want to be easy, you can do it lightly; if you want to be heavy, you can focus on a few; these skills need a long time of sharpening, and non-verbal instructions can be taught."
Wen Xingtian's face immediately turned warm.
Zhang Wencheng's vision is indeed vicious.
What he said was exactly the same as what he had expected, without any difference.
"Do you have a specific training strategy?"
"Enter the gravity chamber!" Zhang Wencheng said without hesitation, "Directly enter a hundred times the gravity!"
"Oh? So extreme?"
"His swordsmanship is complex and refined, but he is already heading in this direction. It has been shown that he often entered the gravity room to practice in the original school to achieve this effect."
"Now the direction is clear, just keep the same step-by-step trajectory as the original trajectory, then going directly into the 100-fold gravity room won't cause too much burden; of course, if you can carry a load, the effect should be even better!"
"Um…"
Wen Xingtian nodded slowly.
Ms. Zhang’s thinking is really the same as mine, it’s really not the slightest difference!
As expected of an old teacher for many years.
"It has been broken through, and it is indeed possible to enter the gravity room directly." Wen Xingtian nodded silently.
"But this student... how did you train him?"
Zhang Wencheng admired him very much: "He has just entered the Fetal Breathing Realm, how could he have such a powerful power? Such a profound background is as endless... almost..."
Having said this, he hastily shut up.
He wanted to say, almost killed me. But thinking about it is too embarrassing to say it.
Wen Xingtian stood with his hands behind his back, his face was calm and breezy.
Hearted; I want to say that this matter has nothing to do with Mao...that is the real shame...
Besides... If I remember correctly, this kid should be suppressed thirty-four times on Thorn Road...
But such a horrible fact, can I tell you?
Zuo Xiaoduo came dragging half of the sword and his own shattered tiger's mouth, and asked humbly: "Teacher Zhang is really strong, please point out the shortcomings of the disciple."
He spoke the truth without any discount.
Since practicing swordsmanship, I have encountered a lot of enemies and fought more battles, but when it comes to being able to go straight to the center with a single stroke of the sword and chop myself away; and at that time I was still in the state of guarding the sword...
Zhang Wencheng was the first one!
"Zuo Xiaoduo, may I ask who was your previous fencing teacher?" Zhang Wencheng expressed his admiration for Zuo Xiaoduo's previous teacher.
"Qin Fangyang, Teacher Qin." Saying this long-lost name, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help feeling a surge of longing in his heart, wondering what Teacher Qin is doing now?
Where did he go?
Is he okay? !
"This teacher Qin is really amazing!"
Zhang Wencheng praised with sincere admiration: "He was able to rectify all the shortcomings of the students and send them over. This foundation is impeccable and extremely stable."
Zuo Xiaoduo's cheeks trembled subconsciously.
Recalling those days when he was dominated by Qin Fangyang in Phoenix City, he couldn't help but feel a burning pain in his butt.
Immediately, the whole body reacted.
Right, regular, standard? No regrets?
They were all beaten out!
"You have just made a breakthrough. After three days of self-adjustment, you can use your credits to enter the gravity room to practice, and you don't need to participate in the class group training anymore." Wen Xingtian ordered in a deep voice.
"yes."
…
Gao family.
(end of this chapter)