Han Zhong looked at the long knife in his hand that had been broken into two pieces in shock, his face full of depression: "Ning Chen, why don't we take a break?"
Ning Chen was somewhat unfinished.
He was practicing "Nine Slashes of Breaking Waves", but he was using his own special alloy sword, while Han Zhong was using a standard weapon, the most common kind. Although it was harder than ordinary swords, it couldn't hold Ning's sword down.
The repeated destruction of dust.
Chopping again and again, the long knife curled its blade, then split, and finally was cut into two pieces by Ning Chen.
"Fine."
Although he felt that he still had more to say, considering Han Zhong's mental health, Ning Chen decided to stop. It would be bad if he trained Han Zhong too hard and left a psychological shadow.
After some practice, the two of them sat down in the practice room and each summed up their gains and losses.
"Having Han Zhong as my sparring partner really makes a difference. I feel that it won't be long before I can completely master the first two cuts of "Nine Slashes of Breaking Waves", and there is even hope for the third one." Ning Chen thought to himself, "There is also hope for "Shaking the Mountain"
"Fist" and "Flowing Cloud Step", these two exercises are somewhat less difficult."
beside.
Han Zhong was thinking in his heart: "I don't even have a D-grade special alloy weapon. Well, I have to fight more in the arena and earn more credits. Earn more credits to exchange for weapons and practice.
Pill."
Both Ning Chen and Han Zhong have the same idea - to become stronger.
Because everyone in the entire Beijing Martial Arts Academy is working hard to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can you get more credits and more training resources.
The strong stay strong!
As for the weak, they can only become mediocre people in the end.
"Han Zhong, continue."
After resting for a while, Ning Chen stood up and greeted Han Zhong.
This time, he was Han Zhong's sparring partner. Ning Chen did not use "Nine Waves Breaking", but instead used "Mountain Shaking Fist". He relied on "Flowing Cloud Step" to entangle Han Zhong, while serving as Han Zhong's sparring partner, he also
I'm polishing my boxing and body skills.
The martial arts skill Han Zhong chose was also a boxing technique called "Eight Steps of Thunder Fist". It was a boxing technique that could be practiced from the first level to the third level. It was divided into three volumes and sold separately. Han Zhong only bought the first volume.
Strictly speaking, "Eight Steps of Thunder Fist" is not inferior to "Breaking Waves and Nine Slashes". Even if it is only the first volume, Han Zhong will be very successful when he performs it.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, Ning Chen and Han Zhong fist bumped, and they both retreated.
Ning Chen was secretly surprised. Although the "Mountain Shaking Fist" was not as good as the "Eight-Step Thunder Fist" in terms of level, his cultivation level was higher than that of Han Zhong. However, he could not gain much advantage against Han Zhong in a head-to-head fight.
"Well, Han Zhong has great natural strength and is best suited for taking the fierce route. It is very suitable for the "Eight Steps of Thunder Fist"."
"Furthermore, his training talent is very good. Although he has not practiced "Eight Steps of Thunder Fist" for a long time, he has already started to practice it, which also increased the power of his boxing by two points."
Ning Chen quickly understood: "It seems that if I don't use my full strength, I may not be able to beat Han Zhong in terms of boxing skills alone."
The next moment, Ning Chen shouted violently, moved his energy, and his cultivation completely exploded. He punched out, causing the air to vibrate and whir.
Han Zhong's eyes lit up and he also confronted Ning Chen head-on.
As a result, Han Zhong suffered a big loss this time. He felt a huge force coming from him, which made his arms numb. He flew upside down for several meters uncontrollably and hit the wall of the training room.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Ning Chen was also surprised and asked quickly: "Han Zhong, are you okay?"
Han Zhong shook his head, feeling depressed. He thought he could escape the fate of being a punching bag by switching to boxing, but the result remained the same...
...
In the blink of an eye, their training was over.
The two of them sat cross-legged and practiced the "Body Tempering Method".
The "Physique Tempering Method" can not only temper the body, but also restore physical strength. The practice effect will be very good after a large amount of physical energy is consumed.
A wisp of qi moves through the body as Ning Chen carries it, acting on the muscles. The muscles are trembling and their strength is increasing.
Half an hour later.
The two of them opened their eyes one after another, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.
At the end of the day's practice, Ning Chen and Han Zhong returned to the dormitory. He did not rest there, but entered the Bronze Immortal Palace to continue practicing "One Sword Breaks All Laws".
In the Bronze Immortal Palace.
The main hall was still empty. Ning Chen twisted up his embroidered sword and began to practice. As he swung the sword again and again, the sword blade passed by, leaving a trail of afterimages.
Because the speed is so fast, every time he draws his sword, there are two swords.
You can still see the afterimage now, which means that Ning Chen has not yet mastered the first level. Only when the afterimage disappears does it mean that the two swords have completely merged into one sword, and the first level has been completed.
"As for the control of power, I am only a little bit close to being able to control the two swords. But there is still a slight difference in speed..." Ning Chen frowned,
When he was attacked and killed by the ninth divine envoy, he gained some understanding and made a lot of progress, but it was not easy to truly master the first sword.
squeak...
A sudden voice sounded, interrupting Ning Chen's thoughts.
He frowned slightly and looked towards the second level palace.
Recently, the creaking sounds in the second-level palace have become more frequent, and even have a certain pattern, but Ning Chen can't identify them.
"Is it transmitting some kind of message to me?" Ning Chen had a guess, but couldn't verify it. He tried to communicate with the things inside, but failed.
Shaking his head, Ning Chen continued to practice.
It wasn't until his physical energy was exhausted that he put down his embroidered sword and left the Bronze Immortal Palace.
...
the next day.
Ning Chen and Han Zhong went to the training room to practice as usual, but before they could enter, they heard a noise, and someone seemed to mention "Jiang Yun".
The two looked at each other, and Ning Chen said: "Let's go and have a look."
A group of people rushed to the ring and looked up.
Seeing the arrival of Ning Chen and Han Zhong, the freshman students automatically parted ways. A student introduced the two of them: "There is a big show today. Goddess Jiang Yun will face off against sophomore Dong Xue. Although Dong Xue is only a sophomore, she is very talented.
He is already at the pinnacle of first-grade cultivation and ranks 89th on the list of first-grade geniuses."
Hearing this, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and looked towards the arena.
Jiang Yun had entered the ring once before, but no one accepted the challenge. Ning Chen thought that she would not enter the ring again, but she did not expect that she would enter the ring again today. And this time someone accepted the challenge, and it was a master on the list of first-class geniuses.
On the arena.
Jiang Yun has a cold temperament, carries a long sword on her back, wears a white training suit, and has a slender figure, like an immortal.
Opposite is a girl with short, ear-length hair, a fairly average appearance, and a pair of slender eyes, giving people a cold and stern look. She also has a long sword in her hand.
The two faced each other more than ten meters apart, and the air seemed to condense.
"That's right." Ning Chen suddenly thought of a question, stopped the students around him, and asked: "How many credits are they betting on?"
"200 credits." The student replied, clicking his tongue.
Ning Chen was also surprised. Damn it, the aloof goddess is playing so big. She only gets 200 credits. Aren't you afraid of losing?