Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

"Courage is the noblest quality of human beings."

Zhang Guangmu held the lavender spiritual sword in the pitch black, with the corners of his lips raised, forming a strange smile: "This spiritual sword has endowed you with powerful insight."

"That kind of super insight, on the contrary, suppresses your courage."

Lin Zitong nodded slightly, expressing her approval.

Similar words have been said by tutors and bigwigs in the top fencing leagues, but they only came to this conclusion after watching many training and actual combat videos of themselves.

Zhang Guangmu, on the other hand, swept away all distracting items in an instant and pointed to the correct answer.

There is no need for actual combat drills, just this sentence, let Lin Zitong confirm that the pale young man in front of him is indeed a capable guy!
It seems that there is no need to send the other party to the police station?
"A real swordsman should move his sword with his heart and move with his blade."

Zhang Guangmu said in a calm tone: "Swordsman, what you pay attention to is 'one sword breaks ten thousand spells'!"

"Don't ask how strong the enemy is, only ask where the enemy is!"

"If you want to become stronger, there are two simple paths you can follow."

Lin Zitong's face turned serious, he held his breath and listened intently.

Being able to say those few words just now shows that Zhang Guangmu really has something under his belt.

Zhang Guangmu held the newly acquired spirit sword, and said in a low tone: "The first is the road of genius. If your luck is strong enough and your talent is high enough, then you should get rid of the 'bad habit' of observing the enemy before the battle, the flaws of moves, and the restraint of attributes." These things are left to intelligence and instinct in battle."

"After a few bloody battles, you will be able to complete the transformation directly, and your strength will rise to a higher level."

Hearing this, Lin Zitong's complexion became uneasy.

Zhang Guangmu's shocking remarks at first glance are already commonplace for him.

If he really had the talent for swordsmanship like his brother, he would have chosen this path a long time ago!

But the problem is...

Lin Zitong lacked talent and talent, and this path simply couldn't work out.

"The second path is much simpler. Even if you are an idiot with poor swordsmanship talent, as long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you can make your own name in the top swordsmanship league."

Lin Zitong's eyes widened: "I choose the second way!"

This is what he really wants to hear!

Although he lacks talent in swordsmanship, he is confident that he has enough perseverance, at least...some talent in hard work.

Zhang Guangmu's right hand was like a claw, and he firmly grasped the hilt of the [Purple Sword].

In an instant, Lin Zitong heard a mournful cry.

He knew that the sound was made by his own spirit sword.

Lin Zitong was a little distressed, and when she was about to say something, she found that Zhang Guangmu, who was holding the sword, changed his aura, and his whole body burst into purple light, reflecting the entire field of vision into a mysterious purple light field!

So far, Lin Zitong completely believed in Zhang Guangmu's impromptu character design, thinking that he is a down-and-out peerless master!

but……

What kind of swordsmanship will Zhang Guangmu teach him?

Lin Zitong looked forward to it, but also worried.

Based on the conversation between the two just now, he could vaguely guess that what the other party wants to teach him is probably the late-formed secret swordsmanship, which all depends on hard work and persistence.

Actually...

Zhang Guangmu didn't think that much at all.

What he said to Lin Zitong just now was purely to delay time.

Originally, Zhang Guangmu thought that the spirit swords in this world were like the spirit weapons in the low magic fairy tales.

But after getting 【Purple Cloud Sword】, he immediately realized that he had guessed wrong before!

In the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", the extraordinary power of the modern world is essentially the martial arts system, but it does not require the cultivation of inner strength and true energy.

In this world, there is no inner strength and mentality, and the strength of a swordsman all depends on the "spiritual sword" to exist!
The magical power contained in all kinds of strange spiritual swords is not only limited to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, but also insight-type spiritual swords like [Purple Sword], and healing like [Rejuvenation Sword]. Department of spirit sword.

In addition to the swordsmanship alliance, people's daily life is also inseparable from the spirit sword.

Manufacturing, transportation, network security, medical teaching...

Walking around in the park, you will find that apart from Zhang Guangmu's special situation, even a child who has just turned ten years old has a spirit sword for minors on his waist.

Anyway...

The sword is everything!
Zhang Guangmu felt that the construction of this world was a bit weird, but after thinking about it, Boss Cao has always been in this style, so he was relieved.

"I hate idiots."

Zhang Guangmu glanced at Lin Zitong indifferently: "I'll give you [-] seconds to adjust your status."

"Look well, study hard."

"Don't ask too much."

"How much you can comprehend is your own."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Guangmu closed his eyes and carefully felt the power transmitted from the spirit sword.

This time, there is no need to be distracted, and to appreciate the extraordinary power wholeheartedly, Zhang Guangmu's progress is faster.

In terms of feeling, the power hidden in the spirit sword has some similarities with the internal energy system in "Martial Arts Diary"!

In Zhang Guangmu's view, each spirit sword is equivalent to a [outer dantian] in the shape of a sword.

To put it bluntly, they are the foundation for a swordsman to live and work!
Dare to lend the sword to an outsider without knowing his identity, Lin Zitong is quite courageous.

Getting someone else's [Outer Dantian] and wanting to use it immediately is a very difficult thing, and it takes a lot of energy and practice.

Fortunately, Zhang Guangmu had [Control 3] beside him, and after holding the [Purple Sword], it didn't take long for him to roughly know how to use the power in it.

As for teaching swordsmanship?

Zhang Guangmu knows shit about swordsmanship!
but……

Again.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties!
Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run yet?

Brother Xiaoxiao’s daily sword practice videos Zhang Guangmu has watched at least 1 videos in the endless fan group. Even if he didn’t get the ability of [Swordsmanship [-]], he still relied on the effect of [Jiazi Brain Training] of the Imperial Body Training Technique , The brain is good, and I have written down a lot.

Don't know swordsmanship?

Taking "Empire Body Training" as the bone, [Sword Technique 2] as the flesh, and [Swordsmanship] as the skin, we are now compiling a set!
Thirty seconds is enough.

Thirty seconds passed quickly.

Two lines of hot sweat dripped from Lin Zitong's forehead.

The considerate Zhang Guangmu specially reserved time for him to adjust his state, but he is not a big-hearted person after all. The more he adjusts, the more nervous he becomes. Right now, he only feels his heart beating wildly and his breathing becoming weaker. Get scattered.

[Purple Sword] is a custom-made high-level spiritual sword, which is difficult to control, but it fell into Zhang Guangmu's hands, but was overbearingly subdued, without showing the unruly look it had in his hands before.

This kind of differential treatment made Lin Zitong think of her elder brother and father, and her heart became more and more entangled. She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes wide, wishing to keep Zhang Guangmu's next actions in mind.

Such a powerful and peerless master, the skills imparted must be well understood!

Zhang Guangmu said calmly, "It's started."

Prison food is good, but it is not suitable for me.

At least, this time I won't be able to eat prison food.

After finishing his speech, he began to dance the [Purple Cloud Sword] in his hand at a leisurely pace.

Swish!Swish!Swish! ...

Brilliant and mysterious purple sword light came out of the blade.

The fibers of the giant wood exploded, the leaves scattered, and the fragrance of green grass permeated the air.

Sword shadows crisscrossed, and the wind suddenly died down.

Seeing Zhang Guangmu stop the demonstration, Lin Zitong was silent for a while, and suddenly a look of fanaticism appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself like a demon: "I saw it! I saw it clearly!"