Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 7 Luo Changfeng's Sword

"Duk...duk...duk..."

Luo Changfeng was still stabbing at the tree trunk with his sword after sword, one hour a day, rain or shine.

In addition, he also did not relax in basic training such as arm strength, whole body coordination, footwork and bodywork, and his internal strength was even more vigorous. These are all factors that have a major impact on the speed of the sword.

He has practiced like this for nearly four months, and he has already achieved some results. Out of a hundred swords, only a few swords will be slightly missed, and most of the time, the sword will go straight into the sword mark.

The speed of the sword is several times faster than when he first started practicing swordsmanship.

Now when he stabs the tree, he no longer stabs standing in place, but stands half a zhang away, quickly takes a step forward, and stabs out with his sword again.

As his cultivation progressed, he would be farther and farther away from the tree, and, no matter how far away, he had to guarantee that he would finish the stab with the sword within one second, that is... less than one second.

His palms would often blister and break the skin, so he went to find Zhao Mingde to make medicine again.

The potion was really effective, he didn't even get calluses, but the strength and toughness of the flesh on his palm was not much different from calluses.

Zhao Mingde was very strange at the beginning, and asked Luo Changfeng why he practiced like this, and what was the use of practicing like this.

From his eyes, it was natural to see that Luo Changfeng was practicing the accuracy of his sword.

But in his opinion, the most important part of practicing equipment is to master the changes of various subtle moves.

After all, there are too many enemy parts that can be attacked with a sword. As long as you can attack the opponent, no matter where you stab, you can cause huge damage to the opponent.

No matter how accurate your sword is, it's useless if you can't stab the opponent, but if you can stab the opponent, even if the accuracy of your shots is slightly off, it won't matter much.

Is there any difference between a stab in the center and a stab in the chest?The opponent is also doomed.

Zhao Mingde is a swordsman, not good at swordsmanship, and he didn't see that the key to Luo Changfeng's sword practice is speed, not just accuracy, so Luo Changfeng didn't argue with him.

Luo Changfeng only said that he would come to him to compete again in a year, and then he would know the use of such training.

Zhao Mingde admired Luo Changfeng's talent and savvy, so he readily agreed to this unofficial one-year agreement, regardless of how he practiced.

After practicing like this for seven months, Luo Changfeng finally discovered that he seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and if he continued to practice like this, the effect would not be great.

Now he is more than ten feet away from the tree, which is basically enough for the time being.

The speed of his sword is also extremely fast, of course, it is the acme of his own ability, not the acme of swordsmanship.

So Luo Changfeng stopped practicing "stabbing", and started practicing the second trick - cutting.

That's right, the horizontal cut, the target is the aorta of the opponent's neck and the pharynx and trachea. Although cutting is better than stabbing, it is only when the reaction is over.

When the speed of the sword exceeds the reaction speed of others, and the awareness of defense has not even been raised, the sword has already passed the opponent's neck, so what is the defense?

So in the end, it's still fast enough.

Practicing cutting saves a lot of energy compared to practicing stabbing, because his own conditions have reached the extreme that he can achieve so far.

What he needs to do now is to adjust the way of exerting force, figure out the sword skills when slashing out again and again, and then practice the slashing move to his current extreme.

He still used the fine steel long sword to cut a sword mark on the tree trunk, and then continued to cut that sword mark with the unedged sword.

This time, it only took four months for Luo Changfeng to practice to the extreme.

There is one month left before the martial arts competition with Zhao Mingde, Luo Changfeng thought about it, and it seems that the most practical and fastest way of swordsmanship is this stab and cut.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng didn't plan to practice other sword moves, but started to practice "drawing the sword".

That is to say, starting with the sword in the sheath, stabbing or cutting out the moment the sword is drawn, and then returning the sword to the sheath immediately.

An action is divided into three steps to complete, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, and sheathing, but it is also necessary to integrate the three steps into one action and complete it smoothly.

In this way, there is no need for the pointless and edgeless sword, because the sword has no sheath at all.

Pulling out the sword from its sheath was indeed a bit slower, after all, it was an extra step, but it didn't actually take much time, only a few tenths of a second.

But for a master, a few tenths of a second may be the boundary between life and death.

So Luo Changfeng was very concerned about the difference of a few tenths of a second, and he had to keep shortening the time for drawing his sword.

"Clang...clang..."

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed and unsheathed continued to be heard in the forest, very rhythmic, and this was also proof that Luo Changfeng's sword drawing skills were not great.

Because of Dacheng's sword-drawing technique, he couldn't hear the two voices.

Only the sounds of unsheathing and unsheathing are combined into one sound, so that others only hear one sound, and his sword is as if it has never been unsheathed, but the enemy has already been hit by the sword.

Just as the interval between the unsheathing and sheathing sounds became shorter and shorter, almost connecting end to end, a month passed quietly.

On this day, Luo Changfeng came to the training ground as usual, and after waiting for a while, he saw Zhao Mingde walking over with a wooden knife and sword in his hand, smiling.

Looking at Luo Changfeng, who stood tall and straight, standing motionless, with a sense of arrogance and stamina, Zhao Mingde couldn't help but sigh.

It has been four years since Luo Changfeng came to Changlin Village for more than four years. It can be said that he watched him grow up day by day.

It can even be said that he taught them by hand. Although Chen Jinnan is Luo Changfeng's master, between him and Luo Changfeng, although there is no name of master and apprentice, there is a reality of master and apprentice.

Luo Changfeng, who is now in his twenties, is taller and stronger than when he first came here. He looks slender and tall, and they are all burly.

It also made his originally very upright, not so handsome face look a bit more unique, only the indifference on his face remained the same.

But because of this, he is the unique Luo Changfeng, the unique member of the head of the Tiandihui, not someone else.

Luo Changfeng's temperament, if described by the words of later generations, is cruel, as for all ruthless, then I don't know.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhao Mingde smiled and threw the wooden sword to Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng reached out to catch the wooden sword, and said, "No."

Zhao Mingde nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then come on! Let me see what kind of tricks you have practiced this year."

As soon as Zhao Mingde finished speaking, he immediately noticed that Luo Changfeng's demeanor had changed, and his gaze became somewhat dazed for no reason.

Zhao Mingde suddenly felt very awkward, because Luo Changfeng's eyes seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't seem to be looking at him at all.

A strange and uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart. This feeling made him irritable, and he couldn't help but want to slash at it.

Luo Changfeng's wooden sword was obviously held in his hand, pointing obliquely at the ground, but Zhao Mingde felt that his sword was not out of its sheath, but was still deeply hidden in the scabbard.

With Zhao Mingde's aptitude, comprehension, martial arts practice, and knowledge of martial arts, he still can't figure out a reason.

But he will understand this truth in a while, because after the battle with Luo Changfeng, his knowledge of martial arts will increase by one point.

This reason is... the sword in Luo Changfeng's hand is often the scariest when it is not out of the sheath, because once Luo Changfeng's sword is out of the sheath, his opponent will not know how to be afraid.

Dead people naturally don't have the emotion of fear.

(End of this chapter)