Draw the knife, slash diagonally, draw horizontally, stab straight.

Three knives, in an instant, have been put into the sheath.

Pang Jian's eyes widened, and the battle value on his glasses showed 25. And then back to 18. The breath of 100,000 Junyi was a little rapid, but it quickly calmed down.

"Instantly increases Combat Value by 7. This Ju and Kendo are really good. Pang Jian hurriedly applauded vigorously. "Senior Brother Junyi is amazing. These three swords are so fast. ”

Pang Jian saw that a gap appeared on the armor on the opposite sword target, and the deeper part had directly penetrated the armor.

"If this is going to be split in half on a human body. However, my horns are much sharper than that. This knife target can be cut in half at any moment. Pang Jian quietly touched the horn bracelet on his hand.

"No, it's the Six Swords!"

100,000 Junyi raised his chin slightly, "It's natural that you didn't see it clearly, this is one of the thirty-six Remnant Leaf Sword Dao created by our hall master, and so far it has only taught me and the senior brother." When an ordinary swordsman encounters my move, he immediately falls down. You have to study hard, and when you become an official disciple of the hall master, the hall master will definitely teach you the same. He patted Pang Jian's shoulder again, and did not hide his smug look.

"Senior Brother Junyi, I must work hard. Learn from you. ”

Pang Jian said it from the heart this time. Although his horns are sharp enough, it is in vain to have no corresponding physique and moves. It's like a child holding this big sword, but the combat effectiveness still can't be improved much. Although he had seen the peak duel between his sister and Haoxiong at that level. However, for his lower than ordinary body now, this kind of kendo is enough for him to work hard. When the time comes, with the corresponding physical fitness and basic martial arts kung fu, the use of bull horns will definitely be stronger against the enemy.

Pang Jian had already decided to take his first step in learning martial arts in this martial arts hall.

"This martial arts hall looks broken and few, but this 100,000 xx has such attainments at this age, and the hall owner must be even stronger. It seems that this martial arts gym is not as simple as it seems. The rapid development of other martial arts halls is fast, the foundation must not be solid, and the future martial arts attainments must be limited. As the so-called high-rise buildings rise from the ground, the inheritance of these three old martial arts halls is the most authentic, and they have a solid foundation. ”

100,000 Junyi seemed to have seen Pang Jian's thoughts, "Well, that's good." From now on, you start with basic physical training, polish your body first. First, come with me to get a set of practice clothes. Start training now and run 200 laps on the driving range in the back. ”

"Two hundred laps!!"

Pang Jian's legs softened when he heard this. Although the driving range behind it is also larger than an ordinary playground, two hundred laps is enough. "My handsome brother, look at my body, I can't run ten laps. On my first day, can I miss 200 laps?"

"Well, that's fine. You can not run. ”

"Haha. My brother is so kind to me. ”

"But I don't have to come back tomorrow. Tuition fees are non-refundable. 100,000 Junyi squinted at Pang Jian, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

“...... This is really a black shop!"

On the third day after signing up, the hall owner returned to the Juhe Martial Arts Hall with the senior brother and five students. In this national martial arts competition, Juhe Martial Arts Hall won the twelfth place and did not enter the top ten. However, it should be a slight increase in the ranking compared to last year, Pang Jian could see from the smiles on the faces of the students and senior brothers.

The owner of the hall is not burly, nor is he tall, and his body wrapped in a wide samurai robe appears slightly thin. The white and beardless face is not sad or happy, but a pair of eyes like electricity reveal a strong oppressive force.

The owner of the hall met Pang Jian in person, and asked a few words simply and kindly, but just warned him to study hard and not to lose the face of the martial arts hall. Pang Jian's glasses automatically detected that the hall owner's combat power was 63. He judged that the owner of the hall and the Haoxiong household were one level worse than estimated. However, since the 100,000 Junyi who was taught by the pavilion owner had an additional battle value for one and a half moves, the pavilion owner himself must have more than this number of real battles. At that time, even if it couldn't compare to Haoxiong's household, it should not be much worse.

The senior brother of the martial arts hall is called Kei Ohno, and he is the resident coach of the martial arts hall. 100,000 Junyi is the second senior brother, but his home is in a lower household hundreds of kilometers away from Kyoto, and he usually goes to school, so he only appears occasionally. Generally, the librarian does not teach, but occasionally appears in the Q&A meeting and the year-end assessment of the students.

In the following days, Pang Jian got up at five o'clock every morning. At half past five, I went to the martial arts hall to start a day's practice. A month later, he was able to run 200 laps with ease, and he was training for eight hours a day. The students in the martial arts hall also almost knew each other.

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On this day, the orange sun in the afternoon shone obliquely across the city, dyeing large complexes of buildings of various heights in gold, and some of the towering city buildings reflected a mirror-like sheen. A gentle breeze blows, bringing up gusts of warmth. The tail of spring has just passed, and the scent of plants in the air is slowly disappearing. The temperature is starting to rise, and with the smell of heat and roasting, it makes you want to do something about it.

In the south of the city, among the scattered and low residential communities, there is an old wooden building, and "drinking" is heard from afar...... Ha ......" neat voice. It's the afternoon practice time for students at the Juwa Martial Arts Hall.

In the corner of the yellow playground on the left, under the shade of the trees, some yellow-clothed teenagers are slapping on the wooden stakes one by one, and the sound of banging is endless. A tall young man in white clothes walked between the teenagers with his hands in his hands, correcting irregular movements from time to time.

Approaching the shade of the trees, one of the young men in yellow clothes on the far edge had short black hair and a pair of silver glasses.

It was Pang Jian.

He was now striking the stake in front of him with all his might. The stake is level with the person, the thickness of one person, the whole body is dark brown, and the surface of the stake is wrapped with a layer of yellow rubber, the rubber is hard, and hitting it hard will make people feel pain in their hands.

After striking for a while, he stopped to rest. A set of basic fighting techniques in the Juhe Martial Arts Gym has been practiced by him perfectly. It's just that the physical talent is too poor, and if the body is not good, it is blind. Holding on to the stout cylindrical stake, Pang Jian gasped lightly, sorting out his thoughts. As soon as he raised his head, Pang Jian looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him.

The white training uniform is the senior brother Ono Kei, with a single hair, a square face and round eyes, a height of 185cm, and a very strong physique. The battle value is 21, which is 3 points more than the second senior brother's 100,000 Junyi. Kei Ohno has been in the Iewa Martial Arts Hall for 5 years, and his martial arts talent is average. But he is loyal and righteous. Work steadily, won the trust of the owner.

However, in Pang Jian's eyes, the senior brother is not as simple as it seems.