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Song Juyao and the Ghost King fought from the ground to the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. They collided quickly and separated quickly. During this period, they had fought hundreds of times.
Song Juyao¡¯s ponytail fluttered, and her spiritual power was scattered in all directions, like tiny stars, making her seem to be emitting light in the dark night, extremely holy. Occasionally, she and the Ghost King would slow down, swords clashing with each other, and the two faces confronting each other. Song Juyao's eyes were dark and bright, firm and cold, full of an awe-inspiring sense of justice.
Everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a wonderful battle, and had never felt the charm of the sword holder like this.
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In the past ten years, in places where outsiders could not see, Song Juyao swung the sword with her left and right hands at least 30,000 times a day, ensuring that the force and angle of each swing were accurate. As long as she wanted to cut a centimeter, she would never do it. There will be an extra millimeter. Until these are integrated into the bone marrow and become instinctive, something that can be done easily.
Her sword looks delicate and light, but it is actually an epee. The epee amplifies the attack power, making up for her inherent weakness as a woman. Of course, her wrist can bear the weight, which is trained day after day.
As long as you are determined, a doll can be trained to become a strong man.
Day after day, the skin of her hands was worn out again and again, dripping with blood. The hilt of the sword used for practice was stained with her blood. She washed it again and again, but it still gradually became stained due to too many times. Red until the hands are covered with thick calluses that will never be worn out again.
"Why have you been doing these basic trainings? That's enough. What's important is swordsmanship, not just slashing and slashing, right?" The second senior brother couldn't understand that they would only do this kind of basic training a year before they entered the school. The sword is just to know how to draw the sword correctly and find the feel if you hold the sword.
¡°And they are sword cultivators, and the important thing is not even the swordsmanship, but the cultivation of spiritual power. Without the blessing of spiritual power, the sword would be so blunt as to be worse than a hatchet if it struck a ghost.
But Song Juyao has been practicing these basic skills every morning for three years.
Song Juyao didn¡¯t say anything, he just said: ¡°Second Senior Brother, I have done two tricks.¡±
"Okay." He smiled, feeling that the little girl in front of him deserved a beating.
The second senior brother was 24 years old at the time and had been a swordsman for 10 years. He was better than Song Juyao in terms of swordsmanship and combat experience. He did have the upper hand at the beginning. Song Juyao was kicked away by him several times, but every time Song Juyao Yaodu stood up again and attacked him again.
In the yard, the sounds of swords clashing could be heard one after another. The senior brothers were all watching, and the third uncle also came over to watch.
The second senior brother was teasing the child with his foxy eyes, which was in sharp contrast to Song Juyao's serious expression.
Under such contempt, a heavy slash suddenly struck him. He blocked it with his sword, and his wrist suddenly went numb. The next second, the sword had been lifted up into the sky by his backhand and penetrated deeply into the ground.
The second senior brother was stunned, and the onlookers were also stunned.
Song Juyao sheathed her sword and said, "Second Senior Brother, you lose."
"You have developed quite a lot of strength." The second senior brother rubbed his numb wrist, feeling that he had misjudged Song Juyao's strength, which allowed her to take advantage of the loophole.
"It's not a matter of strength." The third uncle said: "You have too many useless tricks. Every sword she strikes is always accurate, and the angle is very precise. You still despise her, and the burden on your wrist is too great." If you don¡¯t feel it, you won¡¯t be able to stand it until you lose.¡±
Because most ghosts cannot fight with people, especially if they use swords, swords have basically become decorations, just a sign of sword cultivation. Although they also learn swordsmanship, they do not do it with the premise of fighting people.
Song Juyao is different. Her swordsmanship is not just for the ghosts in this world. She can use it in other worlds and in the real world. She is extremely smart. She even knows how to calculate angles to increase the opponent's knees when playing tennis. Wear and tear will naturally reduce your own physical loss and muscle damage to defeat the enemy.
Therefore, every sword she strikes must be full of aggression and must be executed without fail.
After defeating his second senior brother, Song Juyao was still neither arrogant nor impatient, and carried out his daily training plan unhurriedly. She became a disciple of her third uncle, who taught her swordsmanship, and she adjusted and improved it to be the most suitable for her.
Being infected, gradually, the little girl was surrounded by fifteenth and sixteenth senior brothers, then seventeenth, eighteenth and finally the second senior brother also joined.
As winter turns to spring, cold turns to summer, the figure in the yard gradually becomes a qualified swordsman who can stand alone.
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