Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman College Secondary Training Hall.

There are many such separate practice halls in the entire Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy. The area of ​​the hall ranges from 100 to 1,000 square meters, with a soft carpet and some basic practice facilities around it. Anyone who pays a certain amount of money can rent this practice hall separately, think about his own swordsmanship, invites friends, fight in private, and discuss...

"A high-level warrior who is only sixteen years old is indeed very genius. It is quite rare in the history of our Bishui City. You are called in as a special enrollment for the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy."

"yes."

"I'm fighting for face for our Bishui City."

As the instructor Xi Ruojian said, pointing to some weapons placed on a weapon stand not far away: "If you use your own weapons, do you still..."

"I only believe in the sword in my hand."

"Haha, if you were a kendo master, saying these words would definitely make people feel the philosophy... But you are only a high-level warrior now, not even a formal swordsman..."

Speaking of this, Teacher Xi Ruojian shook his head slightly: "Now I hope you will tell me the truth. Over the years, you have practiced those swordsmanship, footwork, and body techniques?"

"A Beginner in Basic Swordsmanship."

"Only the introduction to basic swordsmanship? Body skills? Foot skills?"

While speaking, Xi Ruojian's eyes were fixed on Wang Ting. With her experience as a mentor, it is easy to identify whether the students were lying.

Wang Ting was silent for a moment and shook his head: "No."

After a while, he added: "Although I have never practiced it, I have read many related books. As long as I review it, I can fully master these body techniques and footwork."

Wang Ting read not books, but his experience in his previous life.

However, he has not yet fully understood this body. He does not know whether many body techniques, footwork, and swordsmanship can be fully used, so he needs to review it before practicing.

But Xi Ruojian naturally would not believe his words.

A person can learn the body techniques, footwork, and sword skills from books. Then the tutors can all go to drink the northwest wind in the future. All the students can learn the sword techniques from books. What else do they need to do?

"Only the profession level of a high-level warrior, I have only learned one swordsman, or an introductory course for basic swordsman...but I have to duel with an intermediate swordsman who masters two high-level swordsman, one intermediate swordsman, and one advanced step skills..."

Xi Ruojian looked at Wang Ting, and after a while, she said again: "You should give up, you can't win."

Wang Ting shook his head.

"I won't give in."

"But your hope is too slim. It's a duel, a life-and-death duel. If you lose, you will die! It's death, not injury, and you will be slashed on the duel arena by the opponent's sword!"

"I know."

Xi Ruojian didn't persuade him anymore.

"Standard burial is strictly a wonderful assassination sword technique, burial, burial, burial, and treasure. This sword technique emphasizes the integration of all your energy and spirit into one, hidden in the sword, constantly searching for the opponent's weaknesses, and in the moment of grasping the opponent's flaws, all the energy hidden in the sword edge will be stimulated in an instant, laying the battle situation, and killing with one blow. If one blow fails, the energy and physical energy will be greatly consumed, you will have no hope of winning. Just like a peerless swordsman, only one blow in a battle, if you fail, you will be successful!"

Speaking of this, Master Xi Ruojian shook his head and sighed: "I originally hoped that you would learn this swordsman, and there might be hope for a shocking reversal. Like a dark horse, he cut Gongsun Su, the mid-level swordsman under the sword, thus becoming famous in Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy. However, your swordsman foundation is too weak. In five days, the possibility of practicing the burial swordsman technique is extremely low. Even if you have successfully practiced, you have never practiced footwork and body skills. When you arrive in the duel arena, you cannot buy time for yourself, find the flaws exposed by Gongsun Su, and use a fatal blow, and in the end you will still have the end of failure..."

"Hide your own spirit, hide it in the sword, kill it with one blow..."

Wang Ting did not understand the concerns of mentor Xi Ruojian.

From her lines, he could already infer that this sword burial technique is definitely the most top assassination sword technique in his world. One by one, one can create a bloody sword technique in the sword cultivation world.

"You should transfer to another school. As you are a sixteen-year-old high-level warrior, you can transfer to other academys. As for the transfer procedures, I will help you with these. I still have some energy in the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy." Xi Ruojian said, his eyes falling on Wang Ting.

But soon she realized that the student in front of her did not listen to his advice at all.

"Rong Ting!"

Xi Ruojian said heavily.

"Teacher Xi Ruojian."

Wang Ting came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Master Xi Ruojian, and his expression was very serious: "I hope I can learn this sword burial technique."

"But you..."

"I said that after a while, I will be able to practice those steps and body techniques successfully."

Xi Ruojian saw the confidence in Wang Ting's eyes for a while, but after all, he couldn't bear it.

She knew that if Wang Ting really chose to transfer to school at this time and fled without fighting, he would definitely leave a huge shadow in his heart in the future, hindering his future achievements. Maybe a young swordsman with infinite genius would be ruined by her like this.

Thinking of this, she finally decided to take three days to see how the student performed. It was really not good. It was still two days to go through the transfer procedures.

"I will teach you the art of burying swordsmanship, but if you feel that you can't learn it, give up. This art of swordsmanship has reached a limit on the control of your own body. In addition, the breathing frequency, heartbeat frequency, and blood flow are all within the scope of training. By controlling breathing, suppressing blood flow, condense your own power into a little, just like blocking a river, casting a dike to intercept. At the critical moment, the door will open, and release the blocked torrent in one breath, rushing like thunder."

As he spoke, Master Xi Ruojian had already concentrated and calmed down. In an instant, the power in his body seemed to have disappeared, becoming the most harmless ordinary person.

However, Wang Ting was shocked to find that the extremely keen sensing power of his sixth-level spiritual power was shocked to find that the high-level swordsman who was close to him seemed to have completely merged with his sword, and was infused into the sword body, as if the legendary supreme realm of swordsmanship - the unity of man and sword!

At the same time, her heartbeat became slow, her blood almost stopped flowing, and her muscles and bones all became loose. On the surface, the threat of her whole person seemed to be reduced to the extreme, but in fact, it seemed like a long bow that was tense to the limit, and the moment she loosened the bowstring, the most violent attack would burst out.

"kill!"

After Xi Ruojian suppressed his breath to a limit, he suddenly spit out a word from his mouth.

The moment she spit out the word, the energy in her body was mobilized and stimulated by her spirit, as if she had found an outlet for catharsis at the same time, and rushed into the sword in full swing, and then stabbed it out with a sword!

"call out!"

The sword energy breaks through the air!

The moment the sword was stabbed out, Wang Ting clearly sensed the majestic blood contained in the sharp edge of the sword. This blood condensed into substance, like a layer of blood-red sword light burst out.

"Bang!"

A practice dummy, one meter away from the sword's edge, suddenly cracked, as if he was shot by a heavy sniper in the head. He was suddenly blown to pieces, and the wood chips were shot in all directions, giving people an indescribable strong impact.

"The power is released from the outside, this is the power is released from the outside!?"

The power was released from the outside, which he had dreamed of in his previous life and could not do. He practiced all his life, but he only practiced the power to every corner of his body, so that these powers could explode when they touched others. If he had to say it, at best, ten centimeters would be the limit.

But now...

A high-level swordsman, with the power of the legendary swordsman, actually killed and released his energy in one breath, shattering a wooden dummy one meter away. This almost subversive blow was so shocking for a cultivator like Wang Ting who devoted his whole life to the swordsmanship.

"call!"

Xi Ruojian gasped slightly, his face pale.

The spiritual scale of the sixth level of Wang Ting can be sensed, and her qi, blood and physical strength are all very serious.

As she said before, this is equivalent to a peerless swordsman's attack. If one blow is released, it will be successful. If this blow continues, the power is indeed shocking. The legendary swordsman Fengsui even killed a sword master with this sword, establishing his reputation as a legendary swordsman. However, accordingly, the price paid after the sword is killed is also obvious.

Almost all of its essence, qi, blood, and physical energy are consumed.

If one blow fails, after consuming this qi and blood power, even a swordsman who is one or two levels lower than him can defeat her and kill her.

"The power assassination was scattered after it was killed. It was not pierced, but shattered... I only mastered some of this swordsmanship, and I couldn't even be mastered. I could only barely reach the stage of proficiency."

Xi Ruojian took a moment before speaking again.

Basic, entry-level, proficient, proficient, great success, peak, these are the advanced standards of any swordsmanship.

"If I could reach the mastery stage, I wouldn't have to condense my own qi and blood early, and I wouldn't have used this attack in advance because I couldn't control my qi and blood and essence. After all, when fighting with the enemy, the enemy will not give you time to prepare. Moreover, sword techniques that cannot even control myself are not considered any sword techniques that I have mastered."

"Even so, this sword technique is already very terrifying. Once your sword hits, even the strong man at the level of the Great Swordsman will be killed by your sword."

"it's out of the question."

Xi Ruojian shook his head: "The other party cannot give me the opportunity to condense qi and blood. At that level of battle, the opportunity to fight is fleeting. Maybe the moment you were planning to condense qi and blood, the other party had already launched the most fierce attack on you, so that your qi and blood had already cut you under the sword before you had time to condense successfully."

Speaking of this, Xi Ruojian paused slightly: "But you are different. Your opponent Gongsun Su is a bit arrogant. This duel is a mid-level swordsman against a high-level warrior. If he can make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, he will give you time and you will have a great chance to coagulate your qi and blood."

"Okay, I'm teaching you the method of condensing qi and blood. First adjust your breathing, control your heartbeat, and concentrate your mind to control the flow of blood and strength. You are not a swordsman and have not condensed the strength, but you have strength, blood can carry qi, and qi can transport blood. As long as you control the flow of qi and blood in your own body, condense it, and condense the power contained in the blood, you are equivalent to one-third of the success. Come and try it."

"Practice well, and you mainly concentrate your blood today. I have another class in the afternoon. If you don't know anything, you can ask me tomorrow. I have paid until 6:00 pm. This afternoon, the entire training room will be yours."

Xi Ruojian obviously did not think that Wang Ting could condense her own qi and blood for the first time. She was a mentor. Even if Wang Ting was a genius in Bishui City, she could not teach by this student at all times. After giving the order, she did not stay too long and had already left the training room.

Soon, Wang Ting was left in this training hall.

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(Thanks to book friend Xingxing for the support! Also, thank you for your persistence in giving rewards every day without any resistance.)
Chapter completed!