Punch and punch and punch, I kept hitting the training dummy in the chest, forgetting time and space, as if the whole world was only the training dummy in front of me.

The thick pure death qi was constantly pulled, and my body was like a dry sponge absorbing all the dead qi, and then turning it into energy, making my fists sharper.

The power of the training dummy's shock is still there, but I've figured out the trick, and the fist hits the dummy as quickly as it retracts, and then hits it at a very fast speed, and when the power of the shock reaches its peak, swing the iron fist up, so that it's like a master's move, and you come and go.

As time passed, not only Archibald was shocked, but the entire martial arts training ground was shocked, and the forsaken stopped training one after another, looking at me in surprise, their eyes full of incredulity.

Archibald sensed a different look around him, and he looked around with a smug look in his eyes. Hmph, envy, jealousy and hatred, if you have the ability, you can also find an apprentice with such a high level of understanding.

I was so intoxicated by the continuous punches that I didn't know how many times I finally remembered Archibad's words - look for him after a hundred punches, and at this point, I began to count, one, two, three...... Hundred.

When I stopped, the roar of the training dummy continued, but I had lost interest in him, and I turned around and said to Archibald, "Master, you've done a hundred punches, what are we going to practice next?" ”

"The fist is a very sharp weapon, but on the battlefield, there are not many opportunities for you to punch with a weapon in hand, so the legs and feet are more aggressive than the fist, and being able to kick a good leg is often the key to victory," Archibald said. ”

"Next, we learn how to use our legs to turn our legs and feet into sharp weapons."

What Archibald taught me was the most ordinary kicks, with no flashy moves, just emphasis on how to kick the enemy down with the fastest speed and the most power...... Kick to death.

I studied very carefully, Archibald taught me very comfortably, and after dozens of demonstrations and exercises, I gradually mastered this skill.

At this time, after Archibald informed me that he would be back in the afternoon, he turned around and left the training ground. Without assigning any tasks, Archibald left, leaving me alone.

The breath of death still exudes pure death from the bones, Ivanv still chatters, but I don't care, Archibald is gone, but my training has not stopped.

I rotated my fists in front of the training dummy, and my feet were in unison, and the training dummy crackled.

The special body and physiological structure make the walking corpse as long as it is supported by a steady stream of dead energy, it can turn forever like a perpetual motion machine, and I happen to have the purest dead qi in this world, and the more I consume, the greater the amount of dead qi produced, and more importantly, I can absorb these dead qi without stopping.

In fact, I've never closed my eyes since I've been in Azeroth, except for the time I've been in a coma.

The constant hitting of the training dummy, the strange tactile sensation of the rotten flesh on my hands and feet colliding with the metal, made me feel as if I was alive again, pain, soreness, numbness, I hadn't felt it for a long time, although this feeling was not good, I still couldn't help but fall in love with it.

Wave after wave of the Forsaken left and arrived, but the roar in the arena never stopped until Archibald came to me again.

"Sunwind, you can stop." Archibald said.

Reluctantly, I withdrew my fist and kick and said, "Master, I think I can throw another hundred punches." ”

Archibald said kindly: "You don't need to call me master, just call me a teacher, or the master will always feel weird." ”

The corners of my eyebrows are jumping wildly, and the world of Azeroth also has the profession of "Master"?

"Okay, teacher."

"Next!" Archibald tossed me a long package made of linen, "This is a gift for you." ”

Holding the package, I was a little surprised, and the touch seemed to be ...... After listening to Archibald's words, I couldn't wait to open the package, and sure enough, inside the linen was a two-handed broadsword ten fingers wide.

It's just that how does this sword have a woody feel? Fingers brushed over the surface of the sword, and a warm and peaceful feeling came, completely devoid of the cold penetration of the metallic texture.

I looked at Archibald curiously, waiting for his explanation.

"Don't look at me like that, you must know that the broadsword in your hand was found with great difficulty." Archibald was a little annoyed, but he still tried his best to explain: "This is not an ordinary training sword, only the material is thousands of years of silver pine wood in the Alterac Snow Mountain, coupled with a series of complex processes in the later stage, the hardness and weight of this sword are by no means inferior to ordinary iron swords, and it is the best two-handed heavy sword for a beginner like you." ”

Gripping the hilt, he slowly drew the broadsword from the linen, which, as Archibald had said, was a two-handed sword, a wooden broadsword that was a few points heavier than the iron sword that Arthas had helped me take.

However, this sword suited me perfectly, and it was very suitable for me who had just entered the third order.

Archibald continued: "I can allow you to take a break before we study the subject of how to wield the weapon in your hand this afternoon. ”

I shook my head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have to rest." ”

Archibald hesitated, but when he was sure that I was in perfect condition in all aspects of my body, he took the wooden sword in my hand, walked to the training dummy, and said solemnly: "As a warrior, the weapon in his hand is his most loyal and reliable friend, without a weapon he is just a tiger with his teeth pulled, and equipped with weapons, he is a real warrior." ”

"So, how do you get the most out of your weapons? The answer is simple, it is to train consistently and long, memorize every sword strike in your body, and then cast it when you need it. ”

"Today, I will teach you three kinds of swords, the first one, splitting the sword, the tip of the sword moves in one direction to take the opponent directly. The arms are bent and extended, in a straight line with the sword. At the same time, the strength of the body is gathered on the sword edge, and the sword edge is both a point and a face, but when the sword is released, there must be momentum, thunder, and the momentum of never giving up until the goal is achieved. ”

"The second type, sharpening the sword ......"

"The third type, the ...... of the sword"

"Remember, these kinds of sword momentum are not static, for example, when splitting the sword, it can be instantly turned into slashing, sweeping, and intercepting, and for example, sharpening the sword can be turned into teasing, wiping, and pumping, and the ever-changing battle makes these moves have a million changes."

"However, at this point, you have to master the most basic ways to use them."