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In the corner of the room, Chu Yiming was kicking Zhu Xiao vigorously.

"Tell you to pretend to beep!"

"Tell me well."

Zhu Xiao was very wronged.

"I'm just showing you a demonstration."

"You can only rely on brute force to bully people. If you are capable, you can compete with me with swordsmanship."

Chu Yiming kicked harder.

"I rely on brute force, what's wrong with brute force, I can still subdue you."

Zhu Xiao spoke sharply.

"Swordsmanship is just like our awakened ones, it is graded."

"According to the understanding and use of the sword, it can be roughly divided into four levels."

Seeing Zhu Xiao speak, Chu Yiming stopped, looked at him, and beckoned him to continue.

In fact, Zhu Xiao was right about one thing.

If he relied on swordsmanship, he really couldn't compare to Zhu Xiao.

Chu Yiming didn't even fully see his move just now.

Zhu Xiao patted his buttocks and stood up.

"What I just showed you is the first level of kendo, and it is also the performance of entry."

"Into the smallest details."

"His essence is the expression of a certain degree of control over the sword."

"Don't look at it as just getting started, most people can't make it through in their lifetime."

"Those who can achieve subtlety within five years can already be counted as geniuses among geniuses."

As he spoke, Zhu Xiao puffed up his chest.

"I'm not talented, but I've already gotten into it in a year."

Chu Yiming ignored Zhu Xiao's embarrassment, and combined with his performance just now, he had a preliminary understanding of the nuances in his heart.

Speed, as well as the absolute control over power, is nuanced.

The speed itself is not bad, but the control.
It is easy for him to cut off the vine with one knife, but it is even more difficult for him to cut down the vine with only a layer of skin.

Not to mention the little grapes.

"Go on."

"Oh."

Zhu Xiao stopped showing off and continued to speak.

"The next realm is called Freedom."

"As the name suggests, it is the control of the sword to a degree that you can do whatever you want. It can be regarded as the plus version of the subtlety."

"Its symbol is to do what you want, to cut off everything you want to cut off, and to cut off what you don't want to cut off."

"Then there is the Sword Qi Realm, which is marked by the ability to cut out sword Qi visible to the naked eye."

"The last is the state of sword art. I don't know much about this state, but I heard people describe it, saying that with a thought, everything can be a sword."

Chu Yiming nodded, that's why.

Then the boy in the video he saw was at least following his mood.

However, this set of divisions seems a bit inappropriate for his comparison.

His Cong Yunqie swordsmanship has directly surpassed the first two steps, and he can cut out the sword energy by relying on his skills.

He also finally knew where he was short in the way of swordsmanship.

It was a good trip.

"Does the practice of swordsmanship not distinguish between ordinary people and awakened people?"

Chu Yiming asked suddenly.

Zhu Xiao shook his head.

"That must be divided."

"Cultivation requires physical strength and endurance support, but few ordinary people can meet the standard."

"Even the minimum standard."

"If ordinary people want to achieve something in the way of swordsmanship, they will probably have to work dozens of times more than awakened people."

Then he seemed to remember something and explained another sentence.

"But there are exceptions."

Chu Yiming hummed, indicating that he knew.

Next, he learned about the entire system of the sword gym from Zhu Xiao, received a book of basic swordsmanship, and went to study in a corner alone.

For these people who are not meticulous, the management of the sword hall is very loose, and they will only provide some necessary services, such as the first explanation, basic swordsmanship, and daily open classes.

The rest is gone.

In other words, all the essence of the sword hall is in the inner hall.

Neitang is definitely a must.

But the most important thing now is to get the basic swordsmanship in front of him.

For him, he has not had any standardized training at all, so compared to the gorgeous and exquisite advanced combat skills, the foundation in front of him is more suitable for him.

Chu Yiming opened the booklet and read it page by page.

There are a total of more than a dozen postures in it, as well as the essentials of breathing and exerting force for the postures.

Roughly scan the first time, and start to practice after the second time.

He went outside to get a big sword, and started his first practice in the way of swordsmanship.

The use of real weapons is prohibited in the sword hall, all are made of wood.

Chu Yiming had already picked the biggest sword he could, but it still felt too light in his hand, and he was very uncomfortable for a while.

For the first time, Chu Yiming was still very jerky, the coordination between his steps, breath and movements was insufficient, and he danced the sword a little crookedly.

By the second time, the above problems have been almost overcome.

His movements have been able to do exactly the same as in the booklet.

The discomfort with the weight of the weapon has also completely disappeared, and it seems to have become an extension of the arm again.

This made Chu Yiming sigh.

His talent is really too strong.

He looked to the other side of the room, where there was a group of people doing the same exercise as him, the same ones who were at the door.

They came earlier than themselves, but they haven't even practiced the first time.

And the movements are also less standardized, and each of them can't even achieve the basic balance.

He looked at the other people in the room, and there was no one in the huge room who could match his own standard of practice.

Either the movement connection is not smooth, or there is a problem with a small detail.

Chu Yiming couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He finally understood what it meant to increase his understanding by 1000% in the entry of Cong Yunqie's sword technique.

On the other side, Zhu Xiao returned to the inner hall, feeling full of security again.

If he had known that Chu Yiming would come, he wouldn't have gone outside to look for his younger brother to pretend to be beeping.

This is all right, the little brother disappeared again.

He reckoned that no matter how talented Chu Yiming was, it would take at least one or two years to reach the level of nuance.

Then during this period of time, as long as he was in the sword gym, he would not have to see his stinky face.

The big deal is that every time I come to the sword gym, I will stay in the inner hall and not go out.

Zhu Xiao snorted lightly, then smiled contentedly.

"I really want to see how Chu Yiming practiced basic sword skills. It would be best to record a video."

"Master, it took me half a month to achieve the full standard."

"Just stay outside slowly."

"Hahaha."

"Practice the sword and practice the sword."

Every member of the inner hall has its own exclusive venue. Zhu Xiao came to his own place, heard the sound of swords coming from the side, and couldn't help but look sideways.

It was Senior Brother Ma Feiyu.

"what"

Looking at it, Zhu Xiao found that something was not quite right.

As a player in the subtle realm, he still has good eyesight. He clearly remembered that Ma Feiyu didn't have such superb swordsmanship a few days ago.

How come it's like a different person.

He didn't realize that in Ma Feiyu's eyes, every time he swung the long sword, there was an extremely evil black light flashing across.