You promised to practice martial arts, but you have mastered the golden body and Dharma?

Chapter 41 The sword sense breaks out!

pat!

When the quiet room door opened, Liu Zhuxi glanced at the shiny sweat stains on Li Jiu's face, then looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Teacher, he will go back to school tomorrow."

Li Jiu's eyes lit up, and then he asked doubtfully: "Then you came to me just to inform me about this matter?"

"No." Liu Zhuxi looked past Li Jiu and deeper into the living room, "I want to test your swordsmanship."

She remembered that Li Jiu had mastered the essence of the Tongming Sword ten days ago, and he must have bathed in sandalwood with the sword afterwards, and his understanding of swordsmanship had improved a lot.

But it was the teacher's request for Li Jiu to learn the Transparent Sword Technique, and he still had to confirm it before he could rest assured.

"Going to the sword training hall?" Li Jiu asked with raised eyebrows.

"No need, just go to your indoor martial arts training area."

Liu Zhuxi pushed Li Jiu's shoulder away and walked deeper, the ponytail behind his head waving proudly.

Li Jiu was stunned for a moment, stared at Liu Zhuxi's back in silence for a moment, closed the door, followed, and sighed to himself.

Her character is like this, there is no way
  Liu Zhuxi walked through the living room and walked into the martial arts training area. What he saw was a clean and closed space. The standard configuration was not damaged. One wooden sword after another was safely resting on the wooden sword. There were no broken hilts in the corners. The walls There are no small craters on it.

Stepping into it, the sailless boat in her heart seemed to hit a rock and swayed slightly.

"How to test?"

Li Jiu's deep voice brought Liu Zhuxi back to her thoughts. She glanced at the stand on which the wooden sword was placed. Her white fingers slowly touched it and held the handle, as if weighing the texture of the wooden sword.

Swah——

A brown-yellow sword shadow bloomed in Li Jiu's pupils in an instant, and a cold light that was about to pierce his throat struck through the air. Heart palpitations suddenly surged into his heart, and his wide-open eyes subconsciously locked onto the sword tip that was thrust forward!
  Even if time slows down three times, the speed of the sword can still approach Li Jiu's throat quickly. His subjective consciousness has no time to be alert, but the wooden sword in his right hand is like an iron blade attracted by a strong magnet, exploding and slashing away!
  boom--

The tip of the sword was three inches closer to the throat, and suddenly it trembled, then flew around and spun out like a moonshot!
  Liu Zhuxi stood in front of Li Jiu with his right hand empty, his face cold, and not far away there was the sound of a wooden sword hitting the wall and falling to the ground.

I did stop using this sword, because it was just a test and there was no need to use my full strength.

But before the tip of his sword even came to an inch of Li Jiu's Adam's apple, it was knocked away.
  After a moment of trance, her mind suddenly trembled, and her cold and suspicious eyes locked tightly on Li Jiu's eyes: "You have already entered the door?"

Those eyes are like two pure deep pools, obviously very clear, but you can't see the bottom clearly. The dark eyes are more transparent than ink jade, but you can't guess what you are thinking!
  panic? Confuse? Shock? anger?
  No, just instinctive calmness.

That's the confidence that comes from sword sense.

Li Jiu slowly put down the broken wooden sword and met Liu Zhuxi's sharp gaze: "Let's get started."

There was no expression on his face, but his heart was beating wildly, shaking off the slight chill on his chest.

The moment before he drew the sword, a cold wave surged through his body. The extremely calm consciousness overcame his absent-minded consciousness. The hand holding the wooden sword suddenly exerted force. The muscles in his forearm tightened, his wrist twisted, and the sword struck. Come up!
  This is the sense of sword!
  Liu Zhuxi lowered her white arms in a daze, her trembling pupils welcomed the gray night, covering the brightest and proud stars. The mirror in her heart was struck by a cluster of thunder condensed by those three words. Cracks where branches and branches emerge.

It turns out that the teacher's promise to give Li Jiujian a gift was not an encouragement, but a real possibility and it came true.   The sword sense he had developed in half a month.

It took me half a year.
  Suddenly, a handful of light sourness mixed with a trace of embarrassment surged into her throat, stopping her subconscious jealousy and defeat.

Without looking back, she clenched her fists and turned around to walk out of the martial arts area, walked through the living room, and left 003.

It's true that she didn't try her best, but it's also true that her talent is not as good as Li Jiu's.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Obviously, he is the second student of the teacher and has higher qualifications. It is obvious that his body is approaching the stage of energy transformation and his swordsmanship is only a hair away from the proficiency level. He is stronger than Li Jiu.

But he just couldn't afford to fight with his sword again.

He used his more than two years of sword training to prove that he was stronger than Li Jiu and could not defeat anyone.
  "Di!"

Suddenly, the phone vibrated. Liu Zhuxi stopped in the corridor and took out the phone from his pocket. His face with mottled thoughts was reflected on the screen, and he pursed his lips tightly.

[Martial Arts Director Lu Xing: Zhuxi, I hope you will take Li Jiu's guidance seriously. If you can't overcome Zhao Li's hurdle in your heart, you have to change your goals. ]
  [Martial Arts Director Lu Xing: What I want to check when I come back is not only Li Jiu’s sword practice, but also your progress. ]
  [Martial Arts Director Lu Xing: The next level of sword sense is sword power. You can't always cross that line. Think about it tonight. You will adjust for a day tomorrow, and you will have to take the test with Li Jiu the day after tomorrow. ]
  Seeing this, Liu Zhuxi closed his eyes and was silent for a long time. When he opened them again, he revealed a cold expression: "Let's just take the test. Even if there is only one day left, I can still realize the power of the sword!"

pat!

Liu Zhuxi closed the door of 002 quiet room.

Li Jiu bent down to pick up the wooden sword that Liu Zhuxi had dropped on the ground, and brought it close to his face. The gap was clearly visible, and there were subtle cracks on the guard and handle.

"Hey~"

He sighed softly and put the wooden sword back on the shelf. It was slightly flawed, but it looked still intact from a distance.

As a student of the same teacher, Liu Zhuxi can also be regarded as his senior sister.

It's a pity that he has such a bad temper, he always does things from his heart, and even tests are willful, so I probably can't persuade him.
  "drop!"

Hearing the message notification tone, Li Jiu picked up the phone on the table.

[Martial Arts Director Lu Xing: Li Jiu, during the half month I was away, did Liu Zhuxi teach you Tongming Swordsmanship, right? ]
  Seeing this question, the memory of going to the sword training hall ten days ago gradually came to Li Jiu's mind.

Liu Zhuxi did not tell himself anything about the essence of Tongming Sword Technique, and made it clear that he did not want to teach it, but he did show himself the sword technique over and over again.

Without Liu Zhuxi, it would be much slower for him to improve his proficiency.

Always think in the direction with the best escape route. At least Liu Zhuxi gave himself the opportunity to repeatedly observe and learn the Tongming Sword Technique.
  After a pause, Li Jiu tapped his knuckled hand on the screen and quickly spelled out a reply.

[Li Jiu: Teacher, I taught you. ]
  [Martial Arts Department Director Lu Xing: Well, that’s fine. I’ll be back tomorrow. I’ve made some gains this time out. I’ve eliminated some dangerous elements and won some martial arts training resources for the Ninth Middle School. I’ll bring them back too. ]
  [Director of the Department of Martial Arts Lu Xing: I will come back tomorrow, and I will conduct an assessment on you, Zhao Li, and Liu Zhuxi the day after tomorrow, which will just determine the allocation ratio of some rare resources]
  [Martial Arts Director Lu Xing: By the way, have you developed your sword sense? ]
  (End of this chapter)