The newborn sunshine illuminates the gloomy urban village.

Chen Yiming got up from the bed, put on brand-new exercise clothes, and specially combed his hair after washing to make his whole body look more clean and tidy.

Today is the first day of reporting. In order to impress the brothers and sisters in the martial arts school, he, who has never paid much attention to his personal image, also tidied up his appearance.

After checking in the mirror, Chen Yiming went downstairs to go out.

In the lobby on the first floor, breakfast was already served on the dining table, and Chen Yingying was sitting on a stool reading a book.

Breakfast was leftovers packed last night, and Chen's father and mother were away, so Chen Yingying got up early to help him heat it up.

"Mom and Dad, why didn't you see them?"

Chen Yiming looked at his sister and asked casually.

"They're still sleeping."

Chen Yingying answered softly like a mosquito.

Chen Yiming pulled up a stool and sat at the table, and began to eat breakfast.

With such a well-behaved and sensible younger sister, he was in a good mood and his appetite increased a lot, and he wiped out most of the leftovers.

Before he left, he told Chen Yingying that when his parents woke up, he told them that he had reported to the martial arts gym, and then he rode his bicycle and went out.

...

The Chengdong Branch of the Mantis Sword Gym is not far from Chen Yiming's home. It took him less than ten minutes to arrive at the gate of the compound.

It was only half past seven, which was still early for the unified practice time at nine o'clock in the morning.

The big lock of the courtyard door had been unlocked, and there was the sound of sword exercises breaking through the air. Chen Yiming stepped forward to push open the courtyard door, and saw that Senior Brother Wang was already doing morning exercises in the open space.

Wang Bowen didn't stop just because someone came in, without even looking at the person who came in, but continued his morning exercise.

The muscles of his whole body tense and relax at times. Every time he strikes the sword, there seems to be a special rhythm circulating in his body. His body seems to be oppressed by an invisible force, and every move is to break through the shackles of force.

Chen Yiming recognized that his brother was using the mantis and snake sword technique.

The villain in his mind automatically disassembled the sword technique into basic sword moves one by one, and saw through all the moves of the sword technique at once.

It wasn't until the whole set of swordsmanship was over that Wang Bowen withdrew his sword and said:

"Yes, it's quite early."

"Good morning, brother." Chen Yiming greeted Wang Bowen.

Wang Bowen took a sip of water from the water cup placed in the corner, breathing calmly:

"Before it's still early, let me tell you how to practice the Mantis Snake Sword Technique."

Chen Yiming was overjoyed, and quickly took the initiative to move a stool for the senior brother to sit on.

Wang Bowen glanced at him, seemed very satisfied that Chen Yiming would come, sat down and continued:

"I just watched it for a long time, did you understand the sword technique I used?"

"Brother, what you mean is that the Mantis Sword Art is a combination of basic sword moves?"

Chen Yiming replied uncertainly, he expressed his thoughts with intuition.

Wang Bowen's eyes lit up: "That's right, it seems that there is no need to teach you how to practice. You can learn it by yourself corresponding to the murals on the wall. I will directly tell you what is the essence of the exercises."

"Currently, the martial arts skills that are circulating in the market are essentially evolved from the corresponding combination of basic moves. I am very confused when it comes to this. The moves of the skills seem to be not complicated. What should I do if they are cracked by others during the battle?"

Chen Yiming: "Brother, please clarify."

Wang Bowen bulged his biceps and showed off his figure:

"In combat, what really determines the outcome is actually the strength of the body, and the moves are just to help you bring out the advantages of your body, so the essence of exercises is to cultivate our body."

Hearing what the senior brother said, Chen Yiming thought of Liu Qingqing whom he had met before. He had mastered a variety of exercises, and each move was very delicate, but his physical strength was obviously insufficient. According to the senior brother, his cultivation direction should have gone astray.

"Every movement of the Mantis Sword Art corresponds to integrating the strength of the corresponding parts of the body, and using the strength generated by the body to temper the body in turn."

After hearing this, Chen Yiming understood, and expressed his understanding:

"I understand. Practicing exercises is essentially to integrate our body strength, and use this strength to temper our body to enhance our physical strength, so the moves mainly teach us how to temper our body, not how to play it beautifully. "

Wang Bowen seemed to have met a confidant, patted his chest full of clothes and said:

"That's right, the core of the first level of cultivation is the apprenticeship level. As long as my body is stronger than yours, no matter how fancy your moves are, it's useless if you can't break my defense. I only need to hit you once." That's it."

Wang Bowen's muscular talent was unusual since he was a child. When fighting, he was not as strong as those who were two or three years older than him. When he grew up, he entered the martial arts gym. Although his swordsmanship was average, his body improved faster than everyone else. His strength ranks second among the core disciples, and he is the second brother of the martial arts school.

Chen Yiming asked again: "Brother, I understand the matter of tempering the body, but how to divide the strength of the body, and what should be the next step after tempering the body to the limit."

Wang Bowen frowned, and said slowly: "I shouldn't have told you these things now, but since you asked, I'll tell you about them."

"According to the classification standards of the martial arts world, the body of an apprentice will undergo nine transformations, of which the third transformation shows the characteristics of invulnerability, the sixth transformation is as hard as iron, the ninth transformation is invulnerable to water and fire, and after that is I'm not very clear about the master's level."

There are nine invisible shackles in the human body to protect itself. Every time one is broken, the body will usher in a transformation, and after nine times it will reach the limit of the human body itself.

Chen Yiming wanted to ask again, but Wang Bowen interrupted him:

"Okay, that's all I want to tell you about cultivation. You practice first and I'll give you pointers, and then it's up to you."

Chen Yiming nodded and came to the open space, drew the wooden sword on his back and stood still.

He closed his eyes, calmed himself down, tried his best to recall his brother's previous sword practice, and suddenly a villain appeared in his mind, practicing the Mantis Snake Sword Technique.

Every move and style of the Mantis Sword Art was automatically decomposed and imprinted in his mind, repeated over and over again like lightning, and he fully understood it in just a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he understood the practice of the Mantis Sword Art, which made him full of confidence.

"Try it."

Chen Yiming encouraged himself in his heart.

He made a simple kicking gesture, stepping forward and stepping on the ground, a reverse force was transmitted from the soles of the feet upwards, and was carried by the waist and abdomen in the core area of ​​the human body.

Then he twisted his upper body instinctively, and the accumulated strength ran to his arms at once, and he took advantage of the momentum to draw out the sword, venting it out from the tip of the sword.

I didn't have time to ponder whether it was correct.

More than one meter in front of Chen Yiming, the air was instantly pushed away by the force, making a bursting sound.

The intensity of this sound is comparable to the explosion of firecrackers, and it is so powerful that it would probably fly blood and blood on ordinary people.

Chen Yiming compared the hole in the door of his house in his heart, and found that simply superimposing the force could make an explosion that was quite powerful, but it should not be as powerful as the destructive power of the spiral force.

Please recommend! Ask for collection!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like