"Well, tomorrow morning, I'll go to the martial arts hall. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info From today to August 1st, these 20 days, I have been practicing carefully. Hone my current speed and strength. Let your strength be brought into play to a greater extent. Xiang Qian said secretly in his heart.

At five o'clock the next morning, when the sky was bright, Xiang Qian rushed to the True Martial Arts Hall.

"Senior brother. ”

"Senior brother, early. ”

In the True Martial Arts Hall, there are many students who practice in the morning on the grass road. Xiang Qian smiled and nodded, and then ran directly to the third floor of the advanced student teaching building, now that he had not obtained the certificate of quasi-martial artist, he could only enter the advanced student martial arts training hall, and was not qualified to enter the instructor area on the fourth floor.

"Drink, ha!" I could only hear the sound of exhalation and shouting from the martial arts training hall.

Xiang Qian looked inside and saw a white-robed young man holding an iron gun, constantly waving the big gun in his hand.

"Brother Tie. Xiang Qian shouted with a smile, "Come here early in the morning to practice guns? ”

"Ah Gan. The white-robed young man stopped and looked at Xiang Gan in surprise with a happy expression, "Why are you here?" Haha, by the way, I have to congratulate you first, congratulations to Ah Gan, you quasi-martial artist have passed the assessment. ”

"How do you know?" Xiang Qian said in surprise.

The news that his quasi-martial artist has passed the test, there should be very few people who know about it.

"Last night, when the instructor gave us a lesson, he said this. said that among the senior students of our martial arts hall, Ah Qian, you and Brother Yang, have already passed the quasi-martial arts assessment. The white-robed young man touched his head helplessly, "Seeing that the two of you have passed the test, I don't dare to relax, so I came over early this morning to practice the gun." ”

Xiang Qian nodded.

It turned out that the instructor said this, although there were more than 30,000 students in the True Martial Arts Hall, there were only six instructors in total! There was only one instructor! When the instructors were teaching, most of them were teaching in that kind of super-large teaching hall, allowing thousands of students to listen to the lectures at the same time.

Of course, there is no need to teach classes to senior students, and the senior students in the entire martial arts hall are just like that.

"Ah Gan, you have passed the assessment, what are you doing early in the morning. The white-robed young man smiled.

"On August 1st, the actual combat assessment of martial artists. I need to be ready. Xiang Qian smiled and walked towards the weapon room next to the martial arts training hall, and the door of the weapon room was not closed.

Entering the armory room, there are a large number of weapons placed on the armory cabinet. There are many types of knives, guns, sticks, clubs, axes, hammers, swords, spears, and many more. Moreover, there are many kinds of weapons in each major category. For example, among knives, there are one-handed knives and two-handed knives. And there are many kinds of one-handed knives.

"Bloodshed series. "Xiang Qian opened one of the weapon cabinets, and there were a large number of war knives of the same style in it, of course, these war knives were 'simulated', and the battle knife model, center of gravity, and weight were exactly the same as the real knife. It's just that there is a difference of thousands of miles in the material, and the price of a real knife that can kill monsters may be hundreds of thousands, but the price of this kind of imitation knife is only hundreds of yuan, which is much cheaper.

Shout!

Xiang Qian pulled out one of them, this is a blood-cutting 2 series war knife, the blade is 78 cm long, the whole knife is 101 cm long, the knife is 5.2 cm wide, the back of the knife is thick, the tip of the knife is sharp and good at stabbing.

"Huh?" Xiang Qian waved twice at will, frowning, "I've been using this blood-slashing sword for a long time." But...... It feels so light. ”

The sword that used to be wielded in the past now feels light.

"My strength has increased, and the weight of the knife I need to use has also increased to feel comfortable. Xiang Qian took out another battle knife that was also a blood-slashing 2 series, and slashed twice to produce a sharp roar in the air, "No, it's still light." ”

"This one isn't enough. ”

"It's light, it's too light. ”

Xiang Qian took out the heaviest blood-slashing 2 series battle knife imitation knife, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, "It seems that my strength has really improved too much." In this high-level cadet's armory, I couldn't find a combat knife that suited me at all. Xiang Qian could only choose to leave the third floor and go down the stairs to the fourth floor.

"The fourth floor, which is where the instructors and instructors often go. "Xiang Qian knows that there is also a martial arts training hall and an armory room on the fourth floor, "Quasi-martial artists are also eligible to enter the fourth floor, but my current quasi-martial artist certificate has not been issued yet, and I don't know if I can enter the fourth floor." ”

Next to the staircase on the fourth floor, there was a small room, where an old man was on duty.

"Well, what, students are not allowed here. The old man on duty stood up, and suddenly he showed a look of surprise and said with a smile, "It's Xiang Qian, I heard from Director Jiang that you have passed the quasi-martial arts assessment, haha, come in." ”

"Thank you, Lieber. Xiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

If this Li Bo really became serious and insisted on asking Xiang Gan to take out the documents of a quasi-martial artist, then Xiang Qian would not be able to enter, after all, legally speaking, Xiang Qian is not a quasi-martial artist now.

The martial arts training hall on the fourth floor is obviously much better, and all kinds of equipment and equipment are also more high-end.

At this moment, Xiang Qian was alone in the martial arts training hall on the fourth floor.

"It's a waste, it's a waste. Xiang Qian couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "In this martial arts hall, there are only six teachers in total. In addition to teaching, the six instructors usually practice at the Extreme Hall most of the time. Such a nice place, so empty, rarely people come. ”

Xiang Qian shook his head and entered the weapon room next to him.

The weapons in this armory room, although they are also simulated, look much better than those on the third floor.

"The Blood Slash No. 2 series, well, the knives here are really much heavier. Xiang Qian took out a handful and slashed twice, and then changed to another one, and after five attempts, he finally chose the one that suited him, and took a closer look at the logo on it, and there was the weight of this knife on the blade - 101kg.

"What, 101kg?" Xiang Qian himself was startled, "With such a heavy knife, I actually feel comfortable with it?"

You must know that the Blood Slashing Knife is originally the kind of war knife that swings quickly, and it is lighter.

It takes 101kg to feel comfortable with this kind of knife, but what is the level of strength you have reached now?

"My physical improvement is really amazing. Go back and test your punch power and speed. Xiang Qian was a little excited, "Now, let's practice the basics first." After choosing a sword, he took a hexagonal shield.

......

In the martial arts training hall, Xiang Qian's left forearm was in the shield, and his right hand was holding a blood-slashing sword.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

I saw Xiang Qian standing in place, using the basic knife moves very standardly-cross-cutting, up-up, swinging, and slashing...... Every move is very standard, and the center of gravity of Xiang Qian's body is not affected by every swing of the knife, so he keeps practicing and revising.

"I'm too strong right now. The force of the swing is not well controlled. Xiang Qian also knew his problem.

"If your physical fitness is good, you have to be able to play it. Xiang Qian was very clear.

Just because your physical fitness is stronger than your opponent doesn't mean you're better than your opponent.

Some people can only exert 30% of their physical fitness.

And some people can play 50%, 60%, 70% or even 100%. There are some sword master-level figures, and they can even use their weak strength to kill an existence ten times stronger than him. That's the importance of skill, experience.

Of course,

If the difference in physical fitness is too great, it is not something that skills can make up for. In general, no matter what, the skills must be carefully tempered in order to exert their physical strength.

......

"Curator. Li Bolian, who was on duty on the fourth floor, shouted respectfully.

"Who's in there?" asked Instructor Liu Qing, who clearly heard a sharp roar coming from the martial arts training hall next to him, which was obviously the sound of swords and other weapons splitting the air after reaching an astonishing speed. Just by listening to this voice, you can understand that it must be a martial artist level.

"It's Xiang Qian. Li Bo said with a smile.

"Xiang Qian?" Instructor Liu Qing smiled slightly and walked towards the martial arts training hall.

Standing at the door of the martial arts training hall, instructor Liu Qing looked at Xiang Qianzheng in the martial arts training hall, one move at a time, as if he was a textbook, constantly swinging the basic moves of the sword technique. Sometimes he slashes on the spot, sometimes he runs quickly, dodges, retreats and other movements to swing the bloody sword, and the moves are very coherent.

"Well, the foundation is really solid enough. Instructor Liu Qing couldn't help but nodded, and secretly praised in his heart, "If you have a good foundation, your sword cultivation will be better in the future." No obvious weaknesses, it's really good. ”

The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"Ah, instructor. When Xiang Qian turned around, he found instructor Liu Qing and stopped.

Instructor Liu Qing walked in with a smile: "Xiang Qian, the sword technique is good, you should have started practicing since you were a child, right?"

"Well, when I was young in the past, when I didn't enter the martial arts hall, I just played alone at home. Xiang Qian said with a smile, and instructor Liu Qing nodded with satisfaction, but the smiling expression on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at the bloody sword in Xiang Gan's hand in a daze, his eyes widened.

"Instructor, instructor?" Xiang Qian was startled by the instructor's expression.

"You, you ......" Instructor Liu Qing stared at Xiang Qian in shock, "You just swung it with a 101-kilogram bloody sword?"

"Yes, yes. Xiang Qian was a little frightened.

Instructor Liu Qinglian shook his head: "Impossible, impossible...... How could it be ......" But then, instructor Liu Qing's eyes lit up, and he stared at Xiang Qian as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, "Xiang Qian, you go to the fist strength testing machine, quick, punch me and show me, let me see how much your fist power has reached now!"