The secret room is obviously a dressing room, there is a wardrobe, there is also a shower room, Yichen even saw the sauna, 60 meters underground, water and electricity is also a big project, but when I think of the super flash high-speed rail 150 meters underground, this is pediatrics again.

His eyes swept over the wardrobes, some with names and some without names, Yichen saw Mo Kaize and Andre's wardrobes, and his wardrobe was next to Mo Kaize.

Opening the wardrobe, two brand new black sword suits are hanging on hangers, and there are complete toiletries in the transparent storage box at the bottom.

"I really don't know if I'm here for vacation or if I'm here to suffer. Yichen raised his eyebrows and took out a sword suit.

Three minutes later, after changing into a sword uniform, Yichen stood in front of the dressing mirror with a strange face.

The fabric of the clothes should be cotton and polyester, which is very comfortable to wear, but it doesn't look like a sword suit, but more like a taekwondo suit. It's just that compared with the taekwondo suit, the sword suit has less belt and is more close-fitting.

"I know myself better than I do. "The well-fitting sword suit makes Yichen both admired and feared the club's intelligence ability, if he investigates the lineage of a family, I am afraid that he can directly compile a family tree for others.

Out of the locker room, Yichen found that Lu Xuan had been waiting for a long time, and he was also wearing a black sword suit, with a slender figure and a sword suit, he looked very capable.

A blue, white, and red headband was tied around her long beige hair, adding a heroic touch to her hair.

Different from Yichen's thoughts, the sword grinding room is not a common sword hall decoration like a solid wood floor and four murals, and the venue and walls are made of powdered water-hard inorganic gel material, referred to as cement.

The area of the sword sharpening room also surprised him, it was a thousand square meters, and the key was that there was more than one such sword sharpening room.

"The sword is one of the four famous weapons, the king of a hundred soldiers. The so-called swordsmanship, that is, the use of the sword methods and skills, the use of the sword to carry out actual combat techniques, technical performances. Lu Xuan walked to a wall, which was filled with all kinds of swords, both Chinese and Western.

"However, I don't teach you swordsmanship for you to perform, nor for you to fight. The palace will not watch you dance the sword, let alone compete with you. She took down a peachwood sword and a slender iron sword, "Feel the power of the sword through swordsmanship, then become familiar with the power of the sword, and finally use the power of the sword, this is what you need to do." ”

"It's a bit esoteric. Yichen caught the peachwood sword that was thrown.

"The Dao Sword exists in the form of a sword and has the characteristics of a sword. The Dao Sword can control the elements, which shows that the elements and the characteristic power contained in the elements are the power of the Dao Sword. Lu Xuan said eloquently, "Swordsmanship is equivalent to the understanding of swords, when your swordsmanship reaches a certain point, you have enough knowledge of Dao swords." At that time, you will not only be able to control the power of the trait, but you will also be able to use every bit of the power of the Dao Sword in detail. ”

"Of course, there is a premise for this. If you want to use the power of the Dao Sword, you must have the qualifications to use the power of the Dao Sword, and the sword breath in your body must be strong enough so that you can exert the power of the Dao Sword. Ordinary people practice swords, use the power of the sword through their hands, and change to the master of the Dao sword, and the sword breath becomes the hand of the master of the Dao sword. Feel the visible power control and thus the invisible power control. She looked at Yichen quietly, "You should understand when I say that." ”

"Understood, understood. ”

"Don't think that the sword is something very ordinary, its essence is not something that everyone can appreciate. Superb swordsmanship and strong physique, even compared to bullets, are not inferior, and can even achieve complete crushing under certain conditions. Lu Xuan glanced at him, "I hope you are not the field chicken who sits in the well and watches the sky." ”

"I promise, I don't want to be a field chicken. Yichen raised his right hand and swore an oath, but his heart was full of doubts, swordsmanship and physique can crush bullets?

"Stand in the green circle. Glancing at him, Lu Xuan walked to the center of the field, "Grid, death anti-stress training, comprehensive level five." ”

"Death anti-stress training, comprehensive level 5, 10, 9, 8 ......" The voice of the grid suddenly sounded.

Listening to the sudden countdown, Yichen was at a loss, and his stunned expression seemed to be asking what was going on.

"If you don't want to die, stand in the green circle!" Seeing that Yichen was still in place, Lu Xuan reminded him loudly.

"Green circles, green circles. Yichen woke up from a dream, scanning and muttering, and his gaze fell to the corner of the wall near the door of the secret room, where there was a green circle on the ground that resembled a paint painting.

Three steps and two steps, Yichen panicked towards the green circle.

“3、2、1。 When Yichen stepped into the green circle, the countdown was just over.

Lu Xuan held the sword in his backhand, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his mental power was highly concentrated, perceiving everything around him.

Sou!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a willow leaf-shaped dart shot out from the wall diagonally behind the right, pointing directly at Lu Xuan's back.

At the extremely fast speed of the dart, the wide space suddenly became narrow, and the reaction time was less than half a second, dangerous!

In the face of this sudden blow from behind, Lu Xuan's side of his body, the hand holding the iron sword turned around, the sword body was attached to his right arm, blocking the right side, and all the movements were completed in just half a second.

Clang!

The dart hit the spine of the sword, which was narrower than his arm, and without even the slightest movement of his body, Lu Xuan easily blocked the impact of the dart.

Super perception! Super reflexes! Physical fitness far beyond the limits of human beings allows her to perfectly block this blow that is also far beyond the limits of human beings!

In the green circle in the corner of the wall, Yichen looked dazed, still in a state of ignorance.

He heard the sound of tearing air and metal crashing, and saw Lu Xuan's finished movements, but that was all.

He had no idea what was happening in this moment, and he didn't even notice the darts that fell to the ground. But then he understood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of tearing through the air sounded again, and the increase in number made Yichen see a small black shadow, but it was only that, he couldn't see the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

Three leaf-shaped darts were shot from the wall and the ground diagonally in front of them and diagonally to the left, three different directions, with the sharp tips aimed at the girl in the center of the sharpening room.

The moment the sound of breaking the air sounded, Lu Xuan moved, his body fell backwards almost instinctively, his left hand stretched out, pressed the ground, supported the half-fallen body, his right hand flung back, the iron sword swung from his side to the front of him, and his five fingers opened while turning his wrist hard, and the iron sword rotated with the flat sword handle in the palm of his hand as the center.

Bell!

Three willow leaf-shaped darts bounced off and landed on the ground, entering Yichen's line of sight along with the previous dart.

Yichen's mouth was wide open but he couldn't say a word, he looked at the shadow of one hand supporting the ground backwards, and then looked at the dart with a metallic luster under the light, and a coolness arose from the soles of his feet and reached his head.

"Martial arts films, no, martial arts films!" Yichen swallowed his saliva while rubbing his eyes vigorously, trying his best to comfort himself that this was filming a TV series, imagining that there were cameras and producers around, as well as a bearded director wearing a cool and handsome black super.

At this time, Lu Xuan didn't have the time or energy to pay attention to Yichen who was standing in the corner and shouting, one after another darts shot out from a tricky angle like a cold-blooded killer with a hot hand, she relied on her agile movements or clever dodging or precise resistance, every time she walked on the edge of death, but any slightest mistake would be ruthlessly dragged into hell by death.

Sou!

Just as Lu Xuan blocked a dart, a cylindrical iron rod half an arm's length and three fingers thick shot out from the wall behind him.

Compared with the sharpness of the dart, although the iron rod is much blunt, the impact is undoubtedly greater.

The impact will only be greater, and it is likely to reach the terrible level of piercing the body!

If darts are a training object for the combination of speed and reflexes of the trainee, then the iron rod is combined with strength on this basis, which is the most comprehensive training object and the most terrifying training object! Lu Xuan's situation has become more dangerous!

In an unexpected scene, in the face of the deadly attack behind him, Lu Xuan once again held the sword with his backhand, the sword body rested against his back, clinging to his long beige hair, and his body fell backwards.

Clang!

As if it had eyes, the iron rod struck the spine of the sword with unmistakable accuracy, producing a crisp crashing sound.

With the help of the reaction force generated by the collision, Lu Xuan's legs exerted force and returned to his previous standing position.

Such a thrilling action has extremely high requirements for perception and mentality, and a slight mistake is a catastrophe.

Sou!

Another cylindrical rod shot out of the wall, only this time it was straight ahead.

The shadow of the iron rod in his eyes was infinitely magnified, and Lu Xuan's upright body leaned forward again.

The iron rod passed over the girl's back, no more than three fingers away from the black swordsuit.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Airplanes!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, followed by a loud sword sound from the sword body.

The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, the right hand exerted force, the sword body bent out of a huge arc, and with the help of the power of the sword body bouncing back, Lu Xuan stomped on the ground with one foot, and his body jumped up lightly.

The moment he left the ground, an iron rod passed under his feet almost against the ground, the iron sword swung up from the bottom up, the blade bent a certain arc and bounced the other iron rod away, and the left foot stepped out and stepped delicately on the last iron bar.

Different from the imaginary reaction force, this step, Lu Xuan is like stepping on a treadmill that has been started, and it is also a super treadmill with a speed of tens of meters, and there is only one consequence, that is, leaning forward.

As soon as the sole of the shoe touched the iron bar, Lu Xuan's left foot was driven to slide backwards, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

As the saying goes, blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. At this critical moment, there was a loud noise, the ground moved, and a square cement slab of nearly 100 square meters was pushed out with a huge force.

In the face of this strong thrust, the opposite force exerted by the weight of the cement slab itself is obviously insignificant.

It's like a whale in the deep sea opening its huge mouth to a fishing boat on the sea, and the cement slab smashes at the girl from the bottom up, making it even worse!

It seems that there is a black hand hidden in the darkness with the mission of ending the lives of the trainees, and it is its precise control of every mechanism that makes Lu Xuan's already bad situation even more difficult and dangerous.

However, in the face of all this, Lu Xuan not only had no fear, but pursed her lips slightly, and the corners of her lips set off a trace of contempt. Obviously, both the forward leaning of the body and the attack on the ground were expected by her.

With his legs bent, his right hand holding the sword behind his back, his left hand wrapping around and holding down his right arm, with the help of the inertia of leaning forward, Lu Xuan did a forward somersault.

It's a pity that the area of the cement slab is too large, even if it was a front flip, Lu Xuan couldn't leave the danger area, but with this front flip, her body moved forward and raised a lot at the same time.

At this time, Lu Xuan was four meters above the ground, with her head down and her feet up, this was exactly what she wanted!

I don't know when, the iron sword behind him was already erected in front of his chest, and Lu Xuan's bent legs were straight.

When the sole of her shoe touched the top of the sword grinding room, her legs jerked violently, and her body spun like a black spinning top spinning at high speed, brazenly meeting the cement slab.

Next Second......

Rumble!

A deafening loud bang exploded in the sword grinding room!