Wang Yangming's days passed so busy.

Special training during the day, using acupoints to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth at night, and then taking out two hours to practice heavy sword. Every day is physically and mentally exhausted, and there is no time for other things

Not to mention, this special training is really effective. After a few days of hard practice, Wang Yangming's squatting is no longer a burden, and it is effortless to grab copper coins, and the reaction speed of his body is not the same as ten days ago, as for Chao Wendao's sticks, although he can't dodge them all, he can already dodge five sticks out of ten sticks, and he can fight back one or two palms when stealing holes, and the progress is really not small.

Thirty days flew by.

Finally, on the evening of the thirtieth, the true qi condensed under his hard training broke through again, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill advanced to the third level, and he himself finally broke through the realm of the three grades.

On the thirty-first day, Wang Yangming came to the martial arts arena as usual, but found that San Yisheng and Chaowendao were waiting for him. Wang Yangming stepped forward enthusiastically and said, "Master, Master, what kind of fragrant wind blew you here?"

San Yisheng saw that his body was strong and flexible, and the essence in his eyes was shining, knowing that he was indeed not lazy in January, and he had made progress in martial arts, and he was quite satisfied, but he still teased on his face: "Listen to your senior brother, you are still a little progressive, and I will test you better when I come here today." ”

Chao Wendao said with a smile: "The little junior brother is not only beneficial, but there is a difference from the cloud and mud thirty days ago. ”

Wang Yangming was modest: "This is all the credit of the senior brother." ”

San Yisheng said: "I'm just afraid that you will be complacent, so I came to supervise and urge you today." In another month, you'll be stationed in the northwest. You must know that this is not to go to the mountains and rivers, but to really go to the battlefield to fight. Hu people are majestic, skilled in martial arts, killing people is not counted, if you can't use up twelve points of strength training, then a mistake, your little life is difficult to protect. ”

Wang Yangming heard what he said seriously, and he didn't dare to ignore it in his heart, so he hurriedly asked San Yisheng to teach a class.

San Yisheng paused and said, "I heard from your senior brother that your body reaction is quite fast now, and your internal strength is quite thick, which is very good." But if you want to survive on the battlefield, these skills are not enough. When will you be able to avoid all of your elder brother's sticks, and when will the special training be considered successful? ”

Wang Yangming sulked his head and didn't want to speak: "Senior Brother's stick is unpredictable, the disciple feels that it is already the limit to be able to dodge half of the stick, if I can reach the level of avoiding all of them within ten years, I feel that I have succeeded." ”

San Yisheng said angrily: "You kid has no ambition! A person who practices martial arts pays attention to being able to be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains at a glance! Before you succeeded, you retreated first, how can you succeed? You wooden head, I said to let you avoid your senior brother's stick, I didn't say that you only need to dodge. Your senior brother has thousands of methods, and he has already mastered it, you just practice for another ten years, and if you want to avoid him by just dodging, that is also delusional, it is me, if you want to dodge all his sticks, you have to use seven points of strength. ”

Wang Yangming was surprised: "But a month ago, didn't you say that I should dodge the stick of the senior brother?"

San Yisheng was angry by this stunned boy, knocked on his head and said, "I only said that you should avoid your senior brother's stick, but I didn't limit how you dodge." Aren't you going to rush and force him to shoot a stick?"

Wang Yangming was knocked on the head little by little by what he said, and scolded angrily: "What you said is light! Senior brother is proficient in martial arts, and his body is extremely fast, how can I grab the upper hand from him and force him to be unable to get out of the stick! Aren't you talking to me!"

Chao Wendao saw that the old man and the young were noisy, and shook his head helplessly with a smile. Since he entered the Guozijian, he has always felt that the dean is a character who has not changed his temper since the little junior brother came, and he has lost his temper more in the past few days than in the past ten years. The little junior brother is really powerful, and he dares to quarrel with Dean San face-to-face.

San Yisheng didn't bother to argue with him, and said: "If you attack the enemy, you will have to save it, and the enemy will have to save it, where will there be an air attack on you then?"

Wang Yangming was like an initiation, as if he had grasped some enlightenment, and stood in place in a daze for a while without speaking. San Yisheng allowed him to think for a while before he said, "What's the matter, do you want to understand?"

Wang Yangming replied: "I want to understand a little, but I still don't understand it." ”

San Yisheng said: "Since I don't understand it, let's talk about it." Boss, out of the stick. ”

Chao Wendao heard this, the stick in his hand was like thunder and lightning piercing the sky and arrived in front of Wang Yangming's eyes, Wang Yangming didn't want him to say that he would fight, and in a hurry, his whole body burst out, and he jumped away from five or six zhang, and pulled out the bronze heavy sword with great speed behind his hands, Chao Wendao did not stop, and attacked it like a shadow, and San Yisheng shouted just right, reminding Wang Yangming:

"Attack the enemy and save it!"

He didn't wait to think about it, he hurriedly smashed the bronze heavy sword at Chaowen Dao Tianling, the sword was half a zhang long, and Chao Wendao's stick was only one foot, before the stick touched Wang Yangming, the heavy sword was bound to hit Chaowen Dao's head.

Chao Wendao saw that he was at a disadvantage, hurriedly dodged the heavy sword, changed a tricky angle, and the stick went around behind Wang Yangming, Wang Yangming put the bronze heavy sword behind him, the wide sword body protected his back, Chao Wendao couldn't start, and flashed in front of Wang Yangming, Wang Yangming picked up the heavy sword and slashed it at Chao Wendao's neck.

The range of heavy sword attacks is very large, Wang Yangming took advantage of this, so that Chaowendao could not succeed, the two rolled and rolled and fought for more than 20 moves, and the stick never fell on Wang Yangming, but Chaowendao's body method was extremely fast, seeing that Wang Yangming had the ability to counterattack, at the beginning he was not more serious, after 20 combinations, the body method was faster, and he was already doing it with all his strength, Wang Yangming only saw a little afterimage in his eyes, and he couldn't find the specific location of Chaowendao at all, so he had to exert all his strength to defend tightly, Rao is so, after 30 times, his heavy sword could not keep up with the speed of Chaowendao, and he was beaten by countless sticks。

At this time, I heard San Yisheng say: "Stay." ”

Chao Wendao immediately stopped, but Wang Yangming had already been beaten, and he danced his sword there endlessly. San Yisheng stretched out a finger in the air, and there was a strong wind on the heavy sword at his fingertips, Wang Yangming suddenly felt a strong attack, the bronze sword couldn't hold it, and was knocked into the sky, flying more than ten zhang before it fell to the ground, leaving him standing on the ground in a daze.

San Yisheng waited for him to calm down a little, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Yangming said depressedly: "I also understand the truth that offense is the best defense, but the senior brother's body is too fast, my heavy sword is too heavy, and my eyes can't keep up with his speed at all, and in the end, I can't prevent him from attacking him." No solution, no solution. ”

San Yisheng shook his head and said, "Who wants you to compete with him." There is no one faster than him in the whole world. When Chao Wendao heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Dean is false, the disciple can't afford it." ”

San Yisheng ignored him and continued: "Since you know that your senior brother's goal is you, then no matter how fast his attack is, it will still fall on you in the end, as long as you feel that he is going to attack where you are, defend that place in advance, or when he gets close to you, he will attack the place where he will save first, even if he is fast, he will be led by the nose." ”

Although Wang Yangming can understand the truth he said, he also knows that even if this truth can be realized, it will only be possible after he can make great progress in his eyesight, and he must use his heavy sword as he wants to attack and defend if he wants.

Sanyi Life and the others tried to fight a few more times, but Wang Yangming was not without progress, and slowly he was able to hold on more and more times. San Yisheng took this opportunity to carefully observe Wang Yangming's inexperience in the enemy, and gave him a little bit of it.

Just like this, attacking and defending one by one, practicing until noon, Wang Yangming was exhausted, you must know that his bronze heavy sword was extremely physically exhausting, and his full attention to fighting with the senior brother was even more exhausting, and he had to listen carefully to San Yisheng's teachings to comprehend, this morning's consumption was no less than a few days ago.

Seeing that he was no longer sustainable, San Yisheng taught the two to stop fighting, he pulled Chao Wen and said, "You can see the loopholes in your junior brother's martial arts." You tell me about it. ”