Zhuo Yu led a group of students in the courtyard and practiced seriously.

"Hey-ha"

"Hey-ha!"

Bursts of mighty shouts continued to resound, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Li Feng crossed his arms and stood in the last corner, looking at this scene lightly, a little bored.

Before he came, he actually came here with great expectations, but he didn't expect that after a long time, this greenstone dojo taught students to teach, and it turned out to be like this.

This dojo mainly uses Zhuo Yu as a teacher, and according to his own understanding, he disassembles a set of knife techniques, divides them into actions, and teaches them by word and deed.

Most of these students were civilians from Tarot City, and they chose to study at the dojo.

It's because the conditions for entering the dojo to study are very low.

As long as the money is paid, the dojo will accept apprentices to teach.

The children of the aristocracy who are really rich generally choose to go to colleges and universities with strong teachers to study.

Although the greenstone dojo is opened by a nine-star martial artist, the owner of the dojo usually rarely comes out to teach.

Because the owner of the museum was very busy, he had to send his pair of children to teach.

Zhuo Yu Zhuo Qing and the two siblings are both six-star martial artists, less than twenty years old, with their talents, they are outstanding geniuses in the entire Tarot City.

With his strength, it is more than enough to teach a group of civilians martial arts.

Civilians living in Tarot City would find it difficult to enter institutions of higher learning if they did not have connections and resources.

However, the conditions for entering the dojo to study are relatively low.

Naturally, it became the first choice of those civilians.

Shaluo Island has a population of hundreds of thousands, with nine-star warriors in charge, and the ordinary people living here live a very stable life, and they don't have to worry about the waters outside the island Demonic beasts killing the island and destroying their lives.

But in this world, martial arts are very admired, whether it is placed in a small place like the Zisha Islands or a large island like Salo Island.

For a strong martial arts, it has always been the pursuit of everyone.

Everyone aspires to become a legendary transcendent god and take control of a world.

However, when cultivating martial arts, talent and qualifications are very important.

Without qualifications and talents, even if you cultivate for 10,000 years, it will be difficult to achieve something.

All the students who come to the dojo to practice have a strong heart in their hearts.

Aspire to one day, become a transcendent god, fly to the sky, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and have eternal life.

It's a pity that more than ninety percent of these people's talents belong to that kind of mediocre qualifications, and if they don't have any chances, it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future.

But it doesn't prevent them from pursuing their dreams of martial arts.

In a chaotic world, there is always a little self-preservation.

After practicing a set of knife techniques, many students were already exhausted and panting, and they were sweating all over.

Zhuo Yu casually put the war knife aside, and said with a smile: "Everyone, how do you feel, is there any progress?" ”

"Yes!" a group of civilian students responded in unison, and a loud roar resounded over the courtyard.

Zhuo Yu nodded, and said with a loud smile: "After the warm-up, let's talk about the power skills to you today." ”

"This is a course that was completed yesterday in the future. ”

As he spoke, he took off his strength suit, revealing a strong and shiny muscle, giving people a strong sense of strength, and came to the center of the clearing.

The surrounding group of students naturally gave up a large open space for blanching rain.

Zhuo Yu looked around, his eyes glanced at Li Feng, who was bored against the pillar not far away, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

Then he said with a serious face: "Everyone, I explained to you yesterday that when fighting with opponents, you must pay attention to using shoulders, elbows, fists, weapons, legs, feet and other joints to attack opponents flexibly. ”

"Only by stepping on the earth and not moving like a mountain can we maintain the center of gravity of our body. ”

"Speed, strength, reflexes, all three are indispensable. ”

The students around listened carefully, and some female students simply took out graphite and carefully wrote down the main points.

Zhuo Yu continued, "The so-called martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable. ”

"The faster you are, the faster you can attack your opponents, and you can dodge and escape. ”

"If you don't have a fast speed, you can easily become a target for your opponents. ”

"When encountering danger, we must learn to strike first and defeat the enemy with one move. ”

Li Feng crossed his arms and listened silently to Zhuo Yu's lecture, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

Although this blanching rain is not very strong, he has a lot of experience in teaching, one set.

It's no wonder that so many students can be attracted to come, and it doesn't seem to be a wine bag or rice bag.

Zhuo Yu looked around and said loudly: "Is there any student who comes out to demonstrate?" ”

"I'm coming!" a tall man walked out of the crowd, and the whole person looked fierce, a lot taller than Zhuo Yu.

Zhuo Yu looked at each other with a smile: "Yan Jun, it's you, you have the guts." ”

"You and I will have a discussion, and we will stop at the point. ”

The tall young man named Yan Jun stared at him and shouted, "Come on." ”

"You strike first, I make a move, and you're going to fall to the ground. Blanching Yu joked.

Yan Jun roared angrily: "Hmph, Senior Brother Zhuoyu, you dare to underestimate me." ”

As he spoke, he slammed his lightning fist into the blanching door.

Zhuo Yu's body shook, and he quickly dodged the punch, and at the same time, his palm reached out like lightning, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and twisted his wrist vigorously.

"Click!" only heard a slight crisp sound, which instantly restrained Yan Jun, and the other party burst into tears.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, it's going to break, senior brother, stop it. The tall man immediately fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

Zhuo Yu smiled slightly, quickly let go, the tall young man's painful look disappeared in an instant, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, senior brother is mighty. ”

"It's really powerful, one move to defeat the enemy. ”

"If only I had half the strength of my senior brother. ”

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they couldn't help but applaud and cheer, and their faces were full of excitement.

"Okay, melee combat, pay attention to preemptive strike, one move to defeat the enemy, everyone understands this key point. ”

"If I had hit it directly with my knee just now, Yan Jun would have been seriously injured. Zhuo Yu swept around with a smile, and the whole person was a little bright.

Li Feng was not far away, looking at this scene lightly, shaking his head and laughing.

"Okay, next, I'll explain to you the knife technique. Zhuo Yu cleared his throat and continued.

"Everyone has been learning the Tempest Knife technique for a while, so they should be handy. “

"This set of knife techniques, a total of thirty-six moves, one knife after another, is as fast as a wind. ”

"Many demon hunters have practiced this set of sword techniques. ”

When the students around heard this, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

Demon hunters have all practiced the Tempest Knife Technique, and it seems that this Blade Technique is even more powerful than they imagined.

Most of these students are from civilian backgrounds, and although their qualifications are ordinary, they also yearn for a life of adventure on the sea.

For example, the rumored demon hunters, those guys are all martial artists, and almost every demon hunter has the strength of a six-star martial artist.

Holding a war knife and wearing battle armor, he entered the dangerous and terrifying sea, shuttled through the major islands, hunted monsters and scale people, and wandered on the edge of life and death, not only making a lot of money, but also opening up living space for mankind and making great contributions.

However, if you want to become a demon hunter, you need a lot of strength.

Just by reaching the six-star martial artist level in terms of personal strength, most of the martial artists have already been blocked out of the threshold.

Not to mention, before entering the Demon Hunting Club, you have to participate in the actual combat assessment.

In the actual combat assessment, it was all warriors with weapons, entering the island full of fierce beasts, and fighting those brutal and fierce monsters in close combat.

In that dangerous environment, if a martial artist is not careful, he may break his leg and leg, and his strength is not enough, but he is afraid that it is very likely to become the belly of the monster.

Although becoming a demon hunter is difficult and dangerous.

But none of them could stop the idea of those hot-blooded warriors joining the Demon Hunting Society.

In this chaotic world, if you want to get ahead, glorify your ancestors, and win the favor of girls, you must have strong force.

Powerful force is capable of conquering everything, including wealth, power, status, and honor.

When the students enter the dojo to study, they all have the idea of being able to quickly improve their strength, participate in the assessment, and become a member of the demon hunters.

Wander around the sea, slay monsters, make a lot of money, make achievements, and make great achievements for mankind.

For the common people living on the sea of stars, almost everyone was born with this idea.

Unfortunately, only a very small number of people can do this.

Zhuo Yu picked up the war knife again, and stood in the crowd, his blazing eyes instantly became fierce, and his body was full of fierce momentum.

"Brush!"

The figure suddenly stepped and swung a sword.

The sword light slashed through the air, instantly cutting through a beautiful arc.

As soon as the soles of the feet turned, the second and third knives were swung out continuously.

Brush! Brush!

The cold light shone, and the sword shadow was heavy, like a gust of wind swept away, and the fierce sword qi continued to radiate in all directions.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, and they kept retreating, for fear that the terrible knife light would cut at them.

Blanching Yu's body is like a swimming dragon, his steps are elegant, and he moves rapidly within a radius of ten meters.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Afterimages continue to emerge, and the pace seems messy, but in fact it is very erratic and flexible.

One by one, those students watched this scene with wide eyes and full attention, for fear of missing a certain detail, and their immature faces were full of admiration and awe.

After the whole set of knife skills was practiced, Zhuo Yu's domineering eyes faintly contained a trace of murderous aura, and then he put away the knife and stood up, and the whole person was already sweating.

At this time, his sister Zhuoqing came over and handed him a towel.

Zhuo Yu took it, smiled knowingly, and began to wipe the sweat on his body.

Li Feng had observed Zhuo Yu's sword practice, and his eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

This Zhuo Yu's qualifications are mediocre, I didn't expect the knife technique to be so skilled, but it has a bit of momentum, but I don't know how powerful it is to really fight.

It seems that Master Zhuo Yan has taught him strictly.

"The Wind Knife Technique, everyone can see it clearly. Zhuo Yu looked around, showed her snow-white teeth, and smiled brightly.

"See!"

"It's amazing. ”

"Senior Brother Zhuoyu, I want to learn from you. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, many people were cheering and looking very excited.

In Li Feng's eyes, Zhuo Yu's martial arts talent is indeed average, but his understanding of sword techniques is very insightful.

And the way of the drill is full of aura, plus a mouth can speak well, and you can talk about the main points everywhere.

Not to mention how much strength this group of civilian students can increase, at least let them have a deeper understanding of sword techniques.

"The body is fundamental, the source of strength. “

"The strength is strong, and the sword technique is powerful. Zhuo Yu said loudly, his eyes revealing a touch of heat in the battle knife in his hand.

A male student with a short stature asked, "Senior Brother Zhuoyu, didn't you say before that the sword technique pays attention to three points, and it is fast and accurate?"

"Indeed, the knife technique pays attention to three points, to be fast, ruthless, and accurate. Zhuo Yu nodded and glanced at the other party appreciatively.

So he said: "If your strength is not strong enough, what if you hit the other party with a knife?"

"The real powerhouse, their muscles and skin are harder than gold stones, even if you slash it, it is useless. ”

"You must remember that just because you are fast doesn't mean you're powerful. ”

"If the opponent's physical defense is high, does it make sense to stand and let you cut ten knives, a hundred knives?"

"Maybe someone can smash your guts with a single punch. ”

When the surrounding students heard this, they suddenly realized.

Zhuo Yu continued, "I have always emphasized that I should spend more effort to improve my physical strength. ”

"I just want to tell you that the body is the foundation and the strength is the source. ”

"Strong body strength, fast speed, high reaction, with knife techniques, complement each other, in order to maximize the power of the knife technique. ”

In the crowd, another girl spoke: "Senior Brother Zhuoyu, as far as you are concerned, since the body is the foundation, strength is the source. ”

"Then why do we still need to learn knife skills?"

Zhuo Yu looked at the girl with freckles on her face with a smile, and said with a smile: "You are right, indeed, if you are strong, you really don't need to learn knife skills." ”

"But the ruler is longer and the inch is shorter. ”

"Whether it's physical strength or knife skills, they all have their own advantages. ”

"There's a very important issue to this, like power skills. ”

"We are physically strong, and when we fight our opponents, our skills are nothing more than punches or kicks. ”

"But the physical power can be used through the knife technique, chopping, slashing, stabbing, slashing and other ways of force, so that the lethality is stronger, more unpredictable, and it is easy to kill with a knife. ”

"Legend has it that there are some divine weapons that sharpen iron like clay, blow hair and break hair. ”

"You say, is there an advantage to practicing knife techniques?"

Hearing Senior Brother Zhuo Yu say this, many students' eyes suddenly lit up.

Weapons are the second life of a warrior.

Strong physical strength, there are advantages and disadvantages.

The same goes for the knife technique.

It is necessary to learn to develop strengths and avoid weaknesses, complement each other, and maximize the advantages, which is the purpose of learning knife skills.

Li Feng stood behind, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This Zhuo Yu lecture is the first to be the way, and he hits the nail on the head, and he is worthy of being the child of the nine-star martial artist Master Zhuo Yan.

He has a high opinion about practicing knife skills.

It seems that Master Zhuo Yan teaches his children a lot on weekdays.

Now that I think about it, coming to the Greenstone Dojo is not a trip in vain.

At least after listening to Zhuo Yu's words, Li Feng was greatly moved, and he realized a lot in his heart.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson, you can take your own knives and practice. Zhuo Yu put the war knife aside, took the bamboo tube water cup handed over by his sister, and drank it.

"Senior Brother Zhuoyu, hard work. ”

"Okay, we'll have to practice. ”

"Senior brother's words today are eye-opening, and they are not in vain. ”

After the students finished the course of Blanching Rain, many of them understood it, and one by one they began to draw their wooden war knives from the knife holders, and began to select opponents and compete with each other.

After a while, the spacious courtyard became cluttered.

Many students have found friends they know well and have one-on-one competitions.

Both sides were armed with war knives, and they rushed towards each other quickly, slashing wildly.

The sword technique used by everyone is the wind knife technique taught by Zhuo Yu.

Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!...

Such a scene can be seen everywhere in the courtyard, the sound of fighting continues to sound, vigorous and vigorous, the sound of swords hitting again and again, it seems extremely harsh and noisy, and the whole courtyard is hot.

Only Li Feng stood at the foot of the courtyard, holding his arms, looking at this scene boredly, without any intention of making a move.

He knows his strength very well, and now in this dojo, most of the people are below the strength of three-star martial artists, which is not enough to see at all.

The people who can be his opponents, except for Zhuo Yu and Zhuoqing's two brothers and sisters, others are not opponents at all.

In addition to him, there was another person who also sat lazily on the side, yawning and watching this scene, looking a little listless.

This person is the cool young man Nan Huaijin that Li Feng had seen before.

Ding Zhuang was holding a wooden war knife and competing with an opponent.

His opponent was a slender boy with tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth.

The man was holding a war knife, as if he was crazy, and slashed at Ding Zhuang like a storm.

Ding Zhuang was beaten and retreated, and his wrists and face were covered with blood marks.

"Haha, come again. The tiger-toothed young man obviously had the upper hand, but he refused to give up at all, holding a war knife and slashing at Ding Zhuang one after another.

Ding Zhuang held a war knife in his hand, dodged in stride, kept retreating, and was forced into the corner by the opponent step by step.

"Look where you're going. The tiger tooth boy slashed at Ding Zhuang with a knife in the air, and the heavy force directly split the war knife in his hand into two pieces.

"I throw in the towel. Ding Zhuang, who was forced to have no way out, surrendered directly.

Unexpectedly, the tiger-toothed young man roared angrily: "Dog mongrel, who made you surrender." ”

Ding Zhuang's face turned pale, and he couldn't stand the other party's fierce pursuit and beating, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't fight, don't fight, can't I admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, impossible. Stand for me, don't try to escape. "The tiger tooth boy obviously has an absolute advantage, and Ding Zhuang also shouted surrender, but he still refuses to give up.

This made many people around frown.

The students who are familiar with this tiger-toothed boy know that Ou Jin, a madman, has begun to get nervous again for no reason.