The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Du Mu had already woken up.

He stretched, his eyes shining, and he didn't look tired at all.

Although he had been contemplating his swordsmanship experience in a dream last night and had not slept all night, Du Mu was strangely sleepy at all, and his whole person was in good spirits.

"That's fine, in the future, I can practice Bailuo breathing and swordsmanship during the day, and enter the dream realm at night to digest and consolidate my experience, and practice sleep without mistake!"

After thinking happily for a while, Du Mu lifted the quilt, and while it was still early, he directly began to practice the Bailuo Breathing Method on the bed, and then practiced the basic fist style for a while after the end.

"Speaking of which, this basic fist style doesn't appear in my data panel, is it because the level is too low?"

Du Mu quickly solved the washing while turning his doubtful thoughts, and then came to the kitchen, took out bread and milk from the closet, and ate it in a big gulp.

After eating three large bags of square bread and a 1L carton of milk in a row, he burped and stopped.

"The amount of food seems to have increased...... Oops, it's almost late!"

Glancing at the clock, Du Mu no longer delayed, quickly ran to the living room, grabbed the schoolbag and rushed out of the house.

On the way, he still felt a little hungry, so he bought a few steamed buns at the breakfast stall halfway and ate them.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Du Mu saw Fang Cheng and Du Yu together, whispering and laughing obscenely, not knowing what they were discussing.

As he got closer, he saw that the two of them seemed to be studying a pamphlet, and through the gap, he could vaguely see a beautiful woman in a white dress and a sunhat on her head.

It seems to be the goddess Yu that they often talk about.

After glancing at it, Du Mu withdrew his gaze and ignored it, sat down in his seat, took out the book and opened it, and continued his enlightenment.

......

Time passed day by day, Du Mu's life was uneventful, except for normal classes, he put all his mind on cultivation.

The effect of the control-level Bailuo breathing method was far beyond his expectations, and with his cultivation, Du Mu could feel that his body was getting stronger day by day, and his originally thin body gradually became thicker, although he couldn't see it under the cover of the loose school uniform, he already had obvious muscles on his body.

Reflected in the attribute panel, it is that his strength and constitution have each increased by one level, from F- to F.

Although it was only a small level of improvement, as far as Du Mu's own feeling was concerned, his strength had increased by at least half, and his physical strength had also increased significantly, and the time he could hold on when cultivating swordsmanship had greatly increased.

As for agility, it seems that it has not been improved for the time being due to the high level of the original, but Du Mu also feels that his reaction speed and running speed have improved significantly.

Perception and will are too abstract for him to experience yet.

In terms of swordsmanship, because he didn't have a suitable sword at hand, he could only really practice swordsmanship when he was taking martial arts classes, and Du Mu had been deliberately hiding his swordsmanship level in order to avoid being seen to be making too fast progress and causing unnecessary suspicion and trouble, so the progress was not very big.

In the space of ten days, he was barely able to adapt to the current sword art realm.

Although it is not a long time, Du Mu's strength has improved is not insignificant, and the improved physical fitness is matched with the mastery-level swordsmanship, he has the confidence to beat his former self, and it is not a problem to fight three at all.

......

In martial arts class.

The trainees were divided into groups of twos, wearing protective clothing and holding ironwood swords, attacking each other and practicing against each other.

Syllable!

Du Mu shook Sun Yu's wooden sword with a sword, and a sliding step under his feet instantly approached the other party, and the wooden sword stabbed out like lightning, hitting Sun Yu's abdomen, and the latter immediately screamed in pain, staggered back a few steps, and cried out while holding his stomach.

"Don't practice, don't practice, you kid took an aphrodisiac today?" Sun Yu took off his mask and shouted with bared teeth while looking at Du Mu in disbelief.

"How did your swordsmanship become so powerful?"

Sun Yu remembered that Du Mu's previous swordsmanship was half a pound and eight taels with him, although he had improved last week and was praised by the teacher, but it was not as strong as today, which made him completely powerless.

Du Mu shrugged his shoulders and did not answer.

The situation in front of him is still the result of his deliberate suppression of swordsmanship, otherwise, with Sun Yu's uninitiated swordsmanship, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold even a face.

"Du Mu's swordsmanship has reached the entry level!"

Suddenly a voice sounded next to him, Du Mu turned his head to look, Cheng Xing didn't know when he had come to the neighborhood, and he was looking at him with a smile at this time, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Wouldn't it?" Sun Yu had a shocked look on his face, and several nearby students who heard the teacher's words also showed surprised expressions when they heard it.

"It's clear after a real fight. Cheng Xing pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at a student not far away, and beckoned to him, "Shi Yuanliang, come here!"

The student was stunned, stopped what he was doing, and walked over.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Cheng Xing pointed at Du Mu: "You practice with him!"

"He?" Shi Yuanliang looked at Du Mu and was stunned, and the nearby students also looked at each other for a while.

Shi Yuanliang is the most powerful student in the entire second class, not to mention that his swordsmanship has already broken through to the entry level, and the vitality index is as high as 9, only one step away from the martial arts apprentice, and his strength can be ranked in the top twenty in the entire Qiming High School.

On the other hand, Du Mu, it seems that his strength has always been very average, at most it is an average level, let him practice with Shi Yuanliang, so he can't be pressed into a dog?

Bursts of whispers suddenly sounded around him, except for a few students who heard Cheng Xing's comments on Du Mu's swordsmanship at the beginning, the rest of the people who gathered around were all disapproving.

After all, it was the teacher's order, although Shi Yuanliang was surprised in his heart, he nodded very calmly on his face, and turned to look at Du Mu: "Please advise more." ”

The development of things was somewhat unexpected by Du Mu, but he immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to test his strength, so he also nodded immediately.

"Please advise!"

The two of them came to the open space in the center and stood still, pulled on their masks, and assumed a sword pose.

"So, sparring...... Let's go!"

After the two of them were ready, Cheng Xing glanced left and right, slowly raised his right hand, and waved it down violently.

The moment the words fell, Shi Yuanliang's whole person jumped out suddenly, swept in front of Du Mu at an astonishing speed, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed down hard.

So fast!

Du Mu's heart tightened, but his movements were not slow, he dodged to avoid the attack when he was in a flash of lightning, and slashed at Shi Yuanliang's neck with a backhand sword, but was blocked by the opponent's vertical sword.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two swung their swords extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged five or six blows, and the interweaving of swords and shadows showed a heart-wrenching sense of urgency, which made the onlookers hold their breath, and the disbelief on their faces had long since disappeared, replaced by a face full of shock.

When did Du Mu become so powerful?

Phew!

The sound of breaking through the air rang out.

The corners of Du Mu's mouth were pursed, his face was solemn, his body bowed slightly, and he stabbed the opponent with a lunge, but unfortunately was avoided by Shi Yuanliang.

In the case of deliberately suppressing the swordsmanship to the entry level, Du Mu barely had a relationship with Shi Yuanliang, but compared with the latter, his physical fitness was obviously weaker, whether it was strength, movement speed or reaction speed, they were all suppressed in all directions, so after three minutes of fighting, Du Mu inevitably fell into a disadvantage.

Cheng Xing obviously noticed this, and clapped his hands decisively: "Okay, that's it!"

Hearing this, Du Mu and Shi Yuanliang glanced at each other, stopped at the same time, and took a step back.

"Yes, Du Mu, your swordsmanship has indeed reached the entry level, and it seems that you have been practicing a lot of hard work recently. After the discussion was suspended, Cheng Xing walked up to Du Mu, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

The onlookers took a breath one after another, and their faces flashed with envy and surprise.

Entry-level swordsmanship, there are no more than 20 people in the entire grade who can reach this level, but I didn't expect that Du Mu, who is usually inconspicuous, has reached this level.

Sun Yu and Fang Cheng, who were most familiar with Du Mu on weekdays, were even more speechless with wide-eyed eyes, and it was hard to believe that the former had become so powerful silently.

"I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so strong, and you usually hide it deep enough. Shi Yuanliang walked up to him and slammed his chest lightly, his expression was very enthusiastic.

Before the exchange, he would never have done this kind of behavior to Du Mu.

An ordinary student is not worth his effort.

However, the strength that Du Mu showed just now had already won his respect.

The stronger the strength, the more important it can be valued by others, and this criterion is consistent both in society and in school.

After a slight turn of thought, Du Mu immediately understood the truth and shook his head gently: "It's still far away." ”