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Chapter 338 Why are you laughing?

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    "I choose the sword style!"

    "I also choose the sword style!"

    "Then I'll choose the dragging sword style."

    The disciples of the Jiang family have chosen the sword style they want to major in.

    The vast majority of people chose the sword-drawing style, but only a few chose the sword-drawing style. Long Qingchen felt a little strange, "From a power point of view, the sword-drawing style is at least 30% more powerful than the sword-drawing style. Why?  Do you all like sword-drawing style?"

    "Because, I was defeated by your sword-drawing style."

    Jiang Mengning chuckled, she also chose the sword-drawing stance.

    This reason is very powerful. Wherever you fall, you can get up from there. Long Qingchen nodded slightly and looked at the other disciples, "What about you?"

    "Because the sword drawing style is fast enough, you can strike first, or strike second, killing the enemy in an instant, or even the enemy cannot react at all."

    "If dozens of enemies surround me, I can kill them all in an instant by using the sword-drawing stance. I like this feeling of having one sword in my hand, killing my enemy and living my life."

    "When performing the draw sword pose, the sword is unsheathed and returned to the sheath. The enemy is dead. It's clean and neat. It's so handsome!"

    "Hahaha, aren't you learning the sword-drawing style just to kill the enemy, but just to look cool in front of your senior sisters?"

    Some of the disciples¡¯ reasons were so weird that they themselves couldn¡¯t help laughing.

    "If you have this mentality, then you will never learn."

    Long Qingchen glanced at them coldly.

    Their laughter suddenly stopped and became silent.

    Long Qingchen said lightly, "Anyway, I already have one million fairy spirit stones and the Void Gate movement technique. I only need to teach you for ten days. I hope you can't learn it. In this case, I will get it for nothing."  benefits."

    ??Getting benefits for nothing?

    Hearing what he said, the disciples were very angry. They gritted their teeth and swore secretly that they must learn the sword drawing or sword dragging posture. He couldn't let the Jiang family's one million fairy spirit stones and emperor-level body skills be used in vain!

    ¡°Let¡¯s start with the sword drawing pose.¡±

    ¡°Since there are many people who want to learn the sword-drawing pose, the sword-drawing pose will be taught for seven days and the sword-drawing pose will be taught for three days.¡±

    "Watch it!"

    "The sword-drawing posture consists of two parts. The first part is to draw the sword and draw the sword out as fast as possible; the second part is to draw the sword. With the help of the speed of drawing the sword, the sword is drawn out as fast as possible.  Reach the fastest.¡±

    Long Qingchen performed it slowly, breaking down each action of drawing and withdrawing the sword so that they could see it clearly.

    "When drawing and withdrawing the sword, you must pay attention to the skills of transporting power. Only by mastering the skills of transporting the sword can you achieve the fastest speed of drawing and withdrawing the sword."

    "As inner disciples of the Jiang family, you should have learned the technique of transporting power, right? That is to mobilize all the strength of every bone and every muscle in the body."

    After performing it ten times in a row, let them start practicing.

    So, in the entire training room, hundreds of disciples lined up in a neat square formation, and everyone was practicing drawing the sword, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, drawing the sword

    Long Qingchen put his hands behind his back and started patrolling.

    He felt as if he had returned to the military training days at Blue Star School, except that now he seemed to have become an "instructor".

    He kicked a young disciple on the butt and yelled, "Didn't you eat? Every time you draw your sword, every time you draw your sword, you have to use all your strength!"

    The young disciple shuddered and increased his strength.

    "What are you doing?"

    Then, he came to a female disciple and stared at her coldly, "Are you practicing swordsmanship or embroidery?"

    The female disciple¡¯s face turned red, like cooked shrimps. She couldn¡¯t help but stop and looked down at her toes.

    ¡°What are you doing standing around, keep practicing!¡±

    Long Qingchen¡¯s voice suddenly increased several times. The female disciple was so frightened that she trembled and started practicing in a hurry.

    Then, he came to Jiang Guheng and said coldly, "Are you chopping firewood?"

    The disciples couldn¡¯t help laughing. The third genius of the Jiang family is cutting firewood?

    Jiang Guheng glared at Long Qingchen, "I think I have practiced very well. Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

    "Did you practice well?"

    Long Qingchen looked indifferent and waved, "Come out, if you don't agree, you can challenge me to a duel and see if you are practicing well."

    Jiang Guheng gritted his teeth. He had already been challenged in a one-on-one fight before and couldn't beat him.

      Finally, he came to Jiang Mengning and watched quietly without speaking.

    Jiang Mengning felt cold all over when he saw him, "What's wrong?"

    "Shut up, I didn't let you speak, keep practicing!"

    Long Qingchen scolded.

    Jiang Mengning's beautiful eyes were full of resentment. She finally understood that Long Qingchen just wanted to reprimand her, and he didn't need any reason.

    In the corner of the training room, an elder was stroking his beard and smiling, obviously very satisfied with what Long Qingchen taught.

    In fact, Long Qingchen had already discovered the arrival of this elder. After all, the Jiang family had paid a huge price of one million fairy spirit stones and the Void Gate. They would definitely send someone to supervise him, and it was impossible to let him teach him casually.

    "At least one disciple must learn the sword-drawing or sword-dragging posture so that the Jiang family will not "lose money."

    If two disciples learn to draw swords or drag swords, then the Jiang family will make a profit.

    If three disciples can learn it, then the Jiang family will make a lot of money.

    "Everyone, practice drawing and drawing the sword a hundred thousand times. If you don't finish it, you won't be allowed to have lunch!"

    Long Qingchen said the "standard" for lunch. The disciples howled and could only practice hard.

    ?¡­

    A day passed by practicing repeatedly.

    The next day, practice again and again.

    On the third day, continue practicing!

    Day four, continue!

    Boom!  

    On the fifth day, Jiang Mengning burst out with sword intent.

    Click!  

    The sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the solid wall of the training room!

    "It's done!"

    "I've done it!"

    She shouted in surprise.

    The disciples all looked at her with envy.

    ¡°What the hell are you calling, keep practicing!¡±

    Long Qingchen¡¯s eyes were dull.

    Jiang Mengning felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head, her surprise was gone.

    The elder in charge of supervision was grinning crookedly. One of the disciples had mastered the sword-drawing posture. Then, the Jiang family was no longer at a loss. He hurried away, obviously to report the good news to the head of the family.

    On the sixth day, no one succeeded.

    On the seventh day, Jiang Guheng managed to master the sword-drawing posture, but sometimes it worked and sometimes it didn't work. Even so, he was very happy, because as long as he practiced more in the future, he would definitely be able to master it. It was just a matter of time.

    "What are you laughing at?"

    "why are you laughing?"

    "After practicing like this, you still have the nerve to laugh?"

    "When you are active, you can kill the enemy. When you are not active, you are killed by the enemy. How many lives do you have?"

    Long Qingchen pointed at him and started spraying.

    Jiang Guheng was unhappy. He found that Long Qingchen was simply a devil.

    "Senior Sister Meng Ning practiced the sword-drawing posture in five days, and Senior Brother Gu Heng practiced it in seven days. They are already very good."

    "You have to have a very high understanding of swordsmanship to be able to master it so quickly. Some people may not be able to master it after practicing for a lifetime."

    "Holy Son, your requirements are so high, so how many days did it take you to practice the Sword Drawing Style? I guess it was more than seven days?"

    The disciples finally couldn't bear it anymore and united to "challenge" Long Qingchen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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