Integrating the white beard template, I will create a prosperous world with one punch

In the sword hall.

Chu Yiming came to the position assigned to him.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he read the booklet twice.

He looked up at Qin Fenghao again.

I found that his movements are very slow, but if they are coherent, they are actually part of the basic swordsmanship.

"Is it really useful?"

Chu Yiming began to imitate Qin Fenghao's movements.

At the same time, as the book says, settle down and feel it seriously.

The first pass yielded nothing, and the second pass yielded nothing.

In just half an hour, Chu Yiming's mood went from calm to impatient, and then to calm.

Slow motion became his muscle memory.

Chu Yiming completely emptied himself, allowing his body to be driven by the sword.

Closing his eyes, he fell into a meditative state.

On the other side, Qin Fenghao, who finished another training session, casually glanced at Chu Yiming.

This look made him completely stunned.

"Hey, hey, isn't it?"

He seems to remember that it took him a whole week to enter this state.

In this way, the master also praised him as a rare genius in a hundred years.

As the acting curator, he has the obligation to care for every member of the inner hall.

So after Chu Yiming entered the inner hall, he checked his records in the sword hall.

He found out that Chu Yiming applied for a membership card at the sword gym at noon yesterday, and then entered the subtle realm in the afternoon.

He didn't think much about this matter at first, and guessed in his heart that Chu Yiming was a person with foundation.

But now, a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

This kid can't really go from beginner to nuance in just one day.

If Chu Yiming knew Qin Fenghao's surprise, he would definitely praise his Cong Yunqie great swordsmanship.

The ten-fold talent bonus is no joke.

It's like a person with an IQ of [-] and an IQ of [-], it seems that the difference is only doubled.

The same goes for things like understanding.

Every point of improvement in the future is an earth-shaking difference.

Qin Fenghao calmed down his heart that was about to collapse.

He silently comforted himself.

"Don't compare yourself with others, all you have to do is surpass yourself."

Then he devoted himself to practice again.

The two practiced their own, and they didn't feel embarrassed.

They all lost track of time.

……

Around ten o'clock.

Almost all the people in the inner hall of the sword hall came.

They gathered together and pointed at Chu Yiming.

"This kid is still practicing decently."

"It looks like he's just pretending. How long has he only been here?"

"Come on, brothers, who will go first?"

A burly man in the crowd took a step forward.

"I go first."

His name is Niu Man, and his name and body are highly coordinated.

"What kind of big sword does this kid play with with his small body, is he worthy?"

Niu Man walked towards Chu Yiming with a big wooden sword on his shoulder.

He was the only one using the big sword in Fengming Sword Gym before, and this has always been a point of his pride.

After all, men just want to be big.

Now he felt inexplicably challenged.

He walked near Chu Yiming, put his sword on the ground, and coughed twice.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yiming ignored him.

Still practicing the sword by himself.

Niu Man coughed twice more loudly, but because of the inertia caused by too much force, he coughed continuously for a while.

But Chu Yiming never responded.

Zhu Xiao's angry voice came from behind.

"Brother Niu, this kid doesn't see you at all."

"Although he didn't speak, his attitude showed his disdain for you."

"Can you bear it? I can't bear it!"

Niu Man felt a little ashamed at first, but his eyes turned red when he heard Zhu Xiao's words.

He hated this kind of good-looking boy most of his life, and now he was ridiculed by the kind of people he looked down on the most.

That's pretty good.

Niu Man took a step forward and snatched the wooden sword he was swinging slowly from Chu Yiming's hand.

Then put the wooden sword horizontally on his body, the one in front raised his leg and the other pressed down.

With a snap, the wooden sword broke into two pieces.

Chu Yiming suddenly opened his eyes.

Killing intent everywhere.

If he guessed correctly, he should have entered the epiphany state mentioned in the book just now.

In this state, he will not be disturbed by any information from the outside world.

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

Although the proficiency of basic swordsmanship has not changed.

In this short period of time, the proficiency of Cong Yunqie's great swordsmanship on the panel has jumped to 30.00%.

According to his momentum just now, if he is not interrupted, it is possible to reach 40.00% today.

According to the description in the book, it is easier to enter the epiphany state repeatedly after entering it once.

but.

Only the first epiphany effect is the best, and it is not easy to maintain half the efficiency in the follow-up.

Such a good opportunity was interrupted just like that.

This feeling is like when you are playing a game and the power supply is suddenly cut off when you are about to pentakill.

"I***!!!"

The national curse that has not been mentioned for many years is reawakened across space at this moment.

Niu Man suddenly froze.

Is he going to call Chu Yiming stepfather?
Then he realized that he was insulting himself.

For a while, he was furious.

He decided to give the kid in front of him a little color.

About to say a trash talk.

Niu Man suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Chu Yiming punched him into the sky.

A hollow hole the size of a fist appeared in his stomach.

The internal organs shattered into pieces and flew higher than him.

Flying into the air, he realized what happened.

Then his eyes suddenly went dark.

Chu Yiming flew over his head at some point.

Another hard elbow.

boom!
Niu Man's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After walking a few steps forward, he realized that he was embedded in the ground.

"Hurry up, use healing!"

Everyone was a little flustered, and they didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Hurry up and pick Niuman out, and then those who awakened the medical ability in the crowd frantically threw the green light on Niuman.

Zhu Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and silently stepped back a few steps.

Chu Yiming was still the same Chu Yiming, even more terrifying.

Looking at the messy crowd, Chu Yiming calmed down a little.

Although he looked like a madman just now, in fact he is very measured.

He attacked places that would not kill directly.

It's no problem to rely on the physique of the awakened person for half an hour.

More to teach him a lesson.

Seeing the wound on Niu Man's body heal quickly, everyone was relieved.

Most of the students in the sword gym are in their twenties, and they chose liberal arts players.

Several martial arts students did not wake up for long.

Where have they experienced such a scene.

A young man in Tsing Yi who claimed to have a sense of justice stood up, pointed at Chu Yiming's nose and cursed.

"Niuman just wanted to play a joke on you, you actually engaged in a sneak attack, and you hit it so hard!"