The so-called body washing soup in the medical department did have an extraordinary effect, and after Yue Zheng woke up the next morning, he found that he was in an unexpectedly good state.

The fatigue damage caused by yesterday's thousands of slashes has almost been swept away, leaving not many traces, and even the cracked tiger's mouth has healed and scarred, and there is basically no major problem.

After feeling his physical state, Yue Zheng was full of confidence, and even couldn't wait to finish washing, put on the heavy weight-bearing equipment again, and came to the open-air special training area of the school after eating and drinking, and saw Xingyuan.

The task given to Yue Zheng today by Xing Yuan was the same as yesterday's, which was to use the Demon Destroying Knife to cut off the same thickness of the Black Xuantie Pillar. Yue Zheng didn't have the slightest nonsense, and immediately began to draw his knife and slash towards the iron pillar over and over again.

With yesterday's successful experience as a foundation, Yue Zheng is undoubtedly too proficient in dealing with the same iron cutting training, I saw that his eyes were calm and sharp, and his body was always in the most suitable state for exerting force, and every knife was slashed to be precise and not waste excess physical strength.

In this process, Xing Yuan did not sit idly by like yesterday, but pointed out Yue Zheng's problems and mistakes in the frequency, trajectory, and footstep posture from time to time, and constantly helped him adjust his state.

With the adjustment, Yue Zheng's sword state became sharper and more accurate, and the number of ineffective slashes became less and less, and the most obvious knife mark on the black black iron pillar was also deepening almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this way, the time went from early morning to noon, and then to afternoon, and finally when the sun was dusk and it was close to evening, Yue Zheng finally cut off the black black iron pillar in front of him again after slashing a demon slaying knife again.

And this time, Yue Zheng's time was nearly two hours faster than yesterday, and although his body was exhausted and on the verge of limit, he didn't even have the difficulty of walking like yesterday.

With such an immediate training effect, not only Yue Zheng himself, but even Xing Yuan felt a little surprised.

Of course, the main reason for this is because Yue Zheng has reached the point of intermediate breathing method after all, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary reserve demon slayers who have just joined, and when he reacts to the special training, he naturally performs better.

Fortunately, Xingyuan, as a special training instructor of the Demon Eradication Hall, can be regarded as well-informed, and he didn't care too much, just because Yue Zheng was talented. After the Black Xuantie Pillar was cut off, he only let Yue Zheng rest for less than half an hour before continuing to start the next round of training.

And the training that followed was no longer any physical squeeze, but Xing Yuan began to personally instruct Yue Zheng in the practice of the knife technique of "Splitting the Sky Knife".

Xingyuan's "Splitting the Sky Knife" has reached the realm of Dacheng, and having such a master personally guide and teach is undoubtedly what Yue Zheng can't ask for, even if he is physically and mentally exhausted, he also has a spirit of 120,000 points, and began to practice under the guidance of the other party, "Splitting the Sky Knife".

Avoid the right attack obliquely, hit its unpreparedness, cross the side, and force as one......

The concept of the secret book of "Splitting Sky Knife", breathing, pace, force skills, key tips, etc., etc., were all displayed by Xing Yuan in front of Yue Zheng, and Yue Zheng, who was eager to learn, was engrossed in emulating and learning, and after only two hours, he only felt that there were high fingers, and some of the fallacies and doubts in his previous practice were all suddenly enlightened, and the efficiency of practice was rapidly improved, which was more than double compared to his own boring groping!

And just like that, a full and hard day passed, and then the third, and then the fourth, and then the fifth.

Every day, Yue Zheng repeated the training task of drawing a knife and cutting iron, even in the weight-bearing state, his movements became more and more sharp, fast, and accurate, and the time it took him to cut a black black iron pillar became shorter and shorter, almost every day an hour earlier than the previous day!

And after the completion of the iron cutting task, Yue Zheng also quickly became proficient in the posture, movements, and power skills of one move and one style at a speed visible to the naked eye under the guidance of Xing Yuan...... It can be said that every day has made great progress.

In this way, day by day during the special training, Yue Zheng was like a cactus in the desert, hungry and thirsty to absorb all the experience, and then transformed into his own nutrients, a subtle change, which happened to him little by little.

......

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, seven days have passed since Yue Zheng's special training.

It was afternoon, but the sky was cloudy, the sky was overcast, and there was not the slightest wind. In the special training area in the corner of the school field, wooden stakes were nailed to the ground, forming a small plum blossom pile array, at this moment Yue Zheng was stepping on the plum blossom pile, holding the demon slashing knife, and his eyes glanced around without blinking.

Around him, there was a tall and wide circular iron frame, and I saw that on top of the iron frame, there were unopened short-edged swords, lead balls, and other things hanging from iron cables, which were shaking incessantly.

And what made Yue Zheng's spirit highly concentrated was not only these slightly shaking weapons, but also the special training instructor Xing Yuan, who was standing under the iron frame and holding a scabbard.

Boom!

Suddenly, two crisp sounds of gold and iron rang out, and the scabbard in Xing Yuan's hand was lightning on the three upside-down swords in front of him, and then these three unopened blades shot out directly, almost in no particular order, crashing into Yue Zheng who was standing on the plum blossom pile.

Although the special training has only been carried out for seven days, the current Yue Zheng is no longer Wuxia Ameng, I saw his steps retreat, his wrist flipped, and the cold front flashed in the air, and then he slashed at the three incoming swords with lightning speed, swinging them away and knocking them away.

However, as a special training instructor, Xing Yuan's movements were obviously faster, his single eye was indifferent, and his footsteps slipped away, and the whole person continued to flutter like a wisp of green smoke, and at the same time, the scabbard in his hand was pointed out one after another, forcing a hanging sword soldier to roar towards Yue Zheng on the plum blossom pile.

Bell Bell Bell Bell ——!

For a while, Yue Zheng's heart was fast, his eyes were fast, his hands were fast, and his knife was also fast! In his visual capture, he had a full view of all the incoming swordsmen, his arm muscles were agitated, and he waved the swords in his hand flashing continuously, and all the incoming swords were blocked back one by one.

The sword soldiers did not stop for a moment, like a storm, just like that, Yue Zheng seemed to dance in the sword rain of the sword forest, and was forced to mobilize all his physical strength and spirit, and then used all his body to parry and dodge.

"Boy, pay attention!"

But the test from all directions was far more than that, Yue Zheng's thrilling dodge and parry lasted less than a few minutes, Xing Yuan suddenly let out a low shout, and then under his ghostly movements and shots, at the same time, there were eight, nine, and even more weapons whizzing from all directions, front and back, left and right!

After all, he was carrying eighty kilograms, and in the face of such a stormy blow, Yue Zheng's reaction was suddenly stretched, although he barely flashed the swords in front and on his side, or blocked back, but under the care of the other, there were a few fish that slipped through the net and hit him one after another, making his feet suddenly unstable.

And this flaw, it was as if the embankment had begun to collapse, and a hanging knife soldier slashed his head and covered his face, and the **** roared towards him, and Yue Zheng, who faced this situation, could no longer support it, and was immediately knocked off the plum blossom pile.

It fucking hurts......

The sound of the swords and soldiers slamming loudly resounded, Yue Zheng bared his teeth, and slowly stood up with the knife on his face.

Although the sword soldiers were not opened, they could not cause much damage, but they also had a lot of strength under the impetus of the power of the senior demon slayer of Xingyuan, and it was absolutely uncomfortable to hit the body.

This kind of training started after he was able to cut off the black black iron pillar with the thickness of an adult's arm in three hours yesterday, and this training method is obviously an upgrade of iron cutting training, which can train his reaction, mobility, and strength control in a more comprehensive way.

In fact, today's training results have been good, yesterday when he just stood on the stake, I don't know how many times he was hit by knives and shot put, and I don't know how many times he fell from the plum blossom stake, almost to the point of breaking his muscles and bones.

For this reason, he even consumed the benefits of the health soup again, so he could barely breathe a sigh of relief and carry out today's training.

"That's right, Yue Zheng, your Sky Splitting Knife already has a bit of a look. ”

The training stopped, and Xing Yuan walked over slowly, with a faint expression on his unsmiling face:

"But that's not enough, when can you last ten minutes on the plum pile to be considered qualified and move on to the next stage of training, you know?"

"Understood!"

Facing Xing Yuan, who was indifferent, Yue Zheng, who was injured, not only did not have any resentment, but had a faint gratitude in his heart.

Because today, the data on his auxiliary panel has become:

Pneumatic power: 3.3

Physique: 2.9

Sensitivity: 3.1

Spirit: 3.5

Skills:

[Intermediate Breathing Method (Dacheng)], Effect: Strength +2.0, Physique +1.9, Agility +1.8, Spirit +2.1

【Iron Body Skill (Not Learned)】

[Sky Splitter (Starter)], effect: Strength +0.2, Sensitivity +0.2

[Remaining Mandate Points]: 4

That's right, after just a few days of hard training, Yue Zheng not only has his physical fitness improved slightly, but the knife technique killing move he desperately wants to master in "Sky Splitting Knife" has finally officially entered the hall and can be upgraded with one click!