At the beginning, he was learning boxing at the Beast King Boxing Gym, and his fellow student Jay Chou taught him a lot about fighting.
For example, don't always stare at one point of the opponent, but look at the overall picture of the opponent. Also, when facing an attack, don't subconsciously close your eyes, but force yourself to open your eyes and observe the direction of the enemy's attack.
These things are very basic knowledge.
Wuming really couldn't do it at first, but over the years, he slowly learned it and it has now become his instinct.
When he is fighting, he certainly won't subconsciously close his eyes when the enemy attacks, but will instinctively stare at his opponent.
The problem is that this has become an instinctive habit, because the Eye of Ignorance has become a burden. Now when facing enemy attacks, he really has to close his eyes to be immune to all damage.
Where is the best place to practice
Wuming smiled, took out a long sword and swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. The next moment, his consciousness entered the consciousness space of Eternal Martial Arts.
A burly man holding a machete immediately walked out. Wuming, holding a sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and started fighting with the burly man.
Death, death, death!
He kept dying, constantly honing his instincts.
In fact, he didn't want to train his instinct to close his eyes when attacked, but to practice opening and closing his eyes until he could switch between them freely.
And it has to be fast!
If possible, he would like to put dumbbells on his eyelids to exercise the muscles of his eyelids and increase the speed of opening and closing.
After countless deaths, Wuming finally mastered the art of blinking and could easily control his eyes to open and close.
So he began to concentrate on practicing sword skills with various opponents. With his full concentration, his sword skills became more and more advanced.
Of course, this is also due to the practice of daggers. After all, if you learn one thing, you can learn many things. Many moves that can be used with a dagger can actually be used with a sword.
Even Wuming can perfectly combine the two techniques seamlessly.
But even so, it took him thousands of years to hone his swordsmanship to perfection.
"If I eat weapons again, I'll be a fool."
Coming out of the consciousness space, Wuming tiredly covered his face with his hands, thinking secretly in his heart.
It's really tiring.
This kind of tiredness is not physical tiredness, but mental tiredness.
Although he had experienced this once before, and had practiced the dagger to a level that even practitioners could hardly imagine, but because he had spent a lot of time in the seventh level, he had healed the scar and forgot the pain.
Now he has recalled the pain he felt, but it is too late.
Swish!
Suddenly, all the trial participants on the Golden Road disappeared at the same time.
Wuming opened his eyes and found himself standing on a desolate planet. The planet was about the same size as the moon. He could see the dark universe when he looked up.
The strength has not been weakened
Yay!
Wuming felt it and found that he was actually in his prime. The previous two levels had reduced his strength, and he thought that this level would also reduce his strength.
But then he realized one thing, that not having been weakened actually meant that the enemies in this level were more difficult to deal with and more dangerous than the previous level.