Chapter 198 Skill Improvement

When practicing dagger fighting at the Black Panther Fitness Club in the real world, the coach once told Song Jian that no matter what fighting skills, whether there are weapons or not, from the very first contact, they must be formally taught and cannot practice blindly by themselves.

Once a bad movement is formed into a habit, it is too difficult to correct it. Once a bad movement is formed into a habit and practiced for a long time, not only will it not improve strength, but it will damage the body;

Just like Song Jian, the one-style swordsmanship he summed up after half a day of fighting is actually full of mistakes and omissions. He also understands it in his heart, but his purpose is not to practice swordsmanship, but to attract Duan Jian's attention. , after all, the two are in the same building;

After practicing for more than an hour, Song Jian felt that his entire right arm was numb, the shoulder joint was even more itchy and swollen, and he was sweating like a pulp. He almost gave up, but at the last moment, listen. to the voice of Duan Jian;

"Teacher!" Song Jian turned around, looking tired, and bowed to Duan Jian.

"Swordsmanship, it's not like this!" Duan Jian shook his head and raised his right hand. The silver metal ball that had been surrounding him all along suddenly spread out, turned into a long sword, and flew into the palm of Duan Jian's right hand. ;

Holding the short sword of the long sword, the body exuded a fierce aura, which made Song Jian unable to help but take a few steps back and slammed his back against the wall;

Even the roars of monsters that were constantly sounding around stopped abruptly, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence;

"The sword is an extension of the arm, not just a dead thing!"

"Don't use your hands to control your sword, but use your will, your spirit, and your soul..."

"Your arms can only control the square inch around your body, but your forehead, your spirit, can fill the space between the heaven and the earth, with the divine sword, where your mind points, and where the sword reaches..."

As Duan Jian walked, he talked about his concept about swords. Song Jian heard a bit of paradox.

Just like the post-doctoral tutors in the university give lectures to the freshmen, what they impart to the freshmen is not only the professional knowledge of the freshman, but more of a concept, a direction, and a guiding path;

Maybe many people didn't understand it at the time, but as long as you keep going down, at a certain stage, you may suddenly become enlightened. At that time, when you think back to the class taught by the tutors, you will understand the real intention of the other party;

The same is true of Duan Jian now. He didn't tell Song Jian how to hold the sword, how to use the sword, and didn't tell Song Jian any skills about swordsmanship, but he was telling Song Jian a concept.

Song Jian listened to it for a long time, and looked at Duan Jian with a confused expression;

Duan Jian talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, and when he saw the expression on Song Jian's face, he suddenly became angry, and snorted coldly: "Dead wood can't be carved!"

As soon as he waved his sleeves and was about to leave, Song Jian threw himself to the ground and hugged Duan Jian's thigh: "Master, Master, you can't go, you teach me a sword or two moves, otherwise, how could I possibly I've beaten a level 15 elite boss, or else, would you really have the heart to watch me practice randomly and give up my arm training?"

Song Jian howled dryly and squeezed his eyelids, trying to squeeze out a few tears, but he couldn't squeeze them out.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, you're really..." Duan Jian felt helpless, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you know a fat man surnamed Mu?"

Song Jian was taken aback and shook his head;

"You two are really alike, your skin is not so thick! Get up, I'll teach you how to use a sword!" After Duan Jian finished speaking, he grabbed Song Jian with his left hand and lifted him up;

"Alright, I'll only do it once, it's up to you how much you can comprehend!" Duan Jian held the sword in his right hand and began to demonstrate basic swordsmanship.

Song Jian opened his eyes wide, and he didn't dare to blink, lest he miss a move;

The system prompt flashed past his eyes like a waterfall, and the passive skill [Cold Weapon (Sword) (Basic)] in the skill bar was rapidly increasing;

System: Duan Jian will teach you basic swordsmanship, and your skill [Cold Weapon (Sword) (Basic)] will increase by 20 points;

System: The Sword Master Duan Jian will teach you basic swordsmanship, and your skill [Cold Weapon (Sword) (Basic)] will increase by 21 points;

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In just a few minutes, Duan Jian completed the demonstration of a basic set of swordsmanship, turned around, threw his right hand, the long sword flew into the air and slowly shrank, and finally turned into a small sword with the length of his fingers, and then slowly It curled and turned into a smooth and traceless silver metal ball, which slowly flew to Duan Jian's side, like a satellite, and circled around his body;

"Okay, I'll help you get here at the most, any more, it's against the rules, I don't care how much you understand, anyway, if you don't hunt down a level 15 elite boss tomorrow, then don't appear in mine again. In front of you!" Duan Jian gave Song Jian a stern look, then turned and left;

Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, closed his eyes and stood motionless. It can be seen that the eyeballs under Song Jian's eyelids are constantly turning, and his right hand twitches involuntarily, as if he is not under the control of his body, and he has to shake from time to time;

At this time, Song Jian's mind was constantly replaying every detail of Duan Jian's basic swordsmanship;

After a long time, Song Jian let out a long breath, a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he sighed in his heart, "The gap is really big!"

After seeing the real swordsmanship, he felt his own inadequacy. Song Jian picked up his emotions and began to practice according to the moves demonstrated by Duan Jian just now;

In just ten minutes, Song Jian's passive skill [Cold Weapon (Sword) (Basic)] was directly upgraded from Level 2 to Level 5, and the speed of improvement was terrifying;

[Cold Weapons (Swords) (Basic)]: Passive, level 5, increases the power of sword weapons by 30%, armor +1

Now that I have started to practice, the speed of improvement of this skill is extremely slow. On the one hand, because the level is too high, it requires more proficiency. On the other hand, in terms of mastery of swordsmanship, there is a gap between Song Jian and Duan Jian. It is simply the difference between the heavens and the abyss, and the natural improvement of swordsmanship proficiency is different;

The night passed like this, and seeing the sun slowly rising, Song Jian put down the sword in his hand and sat on the single bed to rest.

At this time, Song Jian's momentum was completely different from the previous day. The overnight transformation seemed to make Song Jian take an important step on the road of martial arts;

Duan Jian stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the high roof, looking at the scorching sun rising slowly in the distance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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Thanks to "kimo" for the 100 starting coins~