Although they are both people of silver, there are differences. For example, the lifespan of elves in silver can reach a thousand, while humans only have a lifespan of 800 in gold. With such a gap, some people will naturally want better.
The above is the information that Lin Yao found out from the Internet, and he hasn't thought that much yet. At this time, he is mainly thinking about the classification among the people of the black iron.
"I remember that for every 1% improvement of the Black Iron People, they can create one more Qi Seed. The ordinary human body limit plus 1% of the Black Iron People, the number of Qi Seeds I can hold is 11, um, I remember what was said on the Internet that after reaching 30%, the Black Iron Citizen can not only condense 40 Qi seeds, but also explode two Qi seeds in the body at one breath, which is also the middle level of a warrior."
There is still a big difference between the explosion of one and two. Not to mention other things, just by erupting two Qi seeds at the same time, a human's physical fitness can be increased by 50% in one breath, which is much more than the 30% when erupting alone. .
"30% is the middle level of a warrior and can explode two Qi seeds instantly. 60% is the high level of a warrior and can explode three. 100% is the limit of a warrior and can explode five. At this time, you can break through or continue to accumulate. I The most important goal now is to increase the Black Iron People to 30%."
There is nothing much to say about this, I can only practice hard.
Bathed in the midday sun, Lin Yao rested for a while and then continued to practice under the sun.
During his breaks in practice, he would go to the drinking fountain nearby to drink water.
During the boring training, Lin Yao also discovered that he was not the only one in the training ground. There were even acquaintances, Yan Yan from the key class, Di Qiang and Xu Wanqing, who had understood the secrets of Juntiquan, and others were practicing. In the field.
"This should be the key class and the place where geniuses in the school practice. I have also entered this level."
Thinking like this, Lin Yao had no intention of talking to others. He knew very well that cultivation was a very personal thing.
Lin Yao, who felt comfortable in this place, did not waste any time while basking in the sun, reviving his energy, and practicing.
In between martial arts boxing, he would also practice the art of sword drawing.
This move is very effective on people, but Lin Yao is only proficient in it, and he still needs to continue to refine it.
"The essence of sword-drawing is speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. My current speed is not fast enough."
Training again and again, drawing swords again and again, this is boring practice, but it is also the foundation that a strong man must lay.
The only thing that made Lin Yao frown was that without the assistance of others, he could only simply draw the sword when practicing the sword-drawing technique. This was not very effective. The best way to practice the sword-drawing technique was to have someone attack, and then he would take down the sword the moment the attack arrived. That attack split.
"I found Zhang Heng during the lunch break. This can be regarded as training for each other. Unfortunately, it would be great if there was a strong person attacking me. Zhang Heng puts too little pressure on me."
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While Lin Yao was practicing, some people also noticed him. The people who paid the most attention to Lin Yao were naturally the top three in the other classes who were going to compete with him in two days.
Seeing Lin Yao's exercise, some people were wary, but others ignored him.
"The flash sword technique, huh, it's just a crooked way. As long as my punch is strong enough and fast enough, I can defeat all obstacles."
It was Di Qiang who was thinking this way. He believed in his fists and didn't care about Lin Yao's strength at all. He only wanted to strengthen himself. This is probably the reason why he could understand the secrets of Juntiquan.
It's a pity that others don't have Di Qiang's temperament. Even Xu Wanqing is watching Lin Yao's sword-drawing skills, estimating the speed of drawing the sword and whether he can resist it.
In this way, some people paid attention and some people ignored it. Lin Yao didn't care about it and focused on training wholeheartedly.
When they arrived at noon, Lin Yao found Zhang Heng who had finished training and told him about his idea of sparring.
"Sparring, let's go, but you can't use the flash, that thing is too rogue."
"Don't worry, I want to practice my sword-drawing skills. I don't know how to use flash, and I will try to use as little energy as possible."
The two people who decided to fight stood at the edge of the playground. Then, Lin Yao bowed and made a gesture of drawing his sword, while Zhang Heng raised his fist and attacked.
"Qiang"
Seeing the right moment for Zhang Heng to charge, Lin Yao flicked his left thumb and drew the sword with his right hand. A curtain-like blade of light was pulled out and struck between Zhang Heng's chest and abdomen.
However, Lin Yao did not use his true energy in this attack, it was just pure sword drawing skills. Although such sword skills were good, Zhang Heng had also practiced the Juntiquan hard for ten years and fought against people hundreds of times.
He stared closely at Lin Yao's right hand. When Lin Yao drew the sword, his body made a blocking movement one step ahead of his head.
The clanging sound was from Lin Yao's ironwood sword striking Zhang Heng's glove.
One move was blocked, and before Lin Yao had time to react, Zhang Heng's body suddenly pressed forward, entered Lin Yao's inner circle, and grabbed Lin Yao with both hands.
"Stop, I'm defeated... Alas, the sword-drawing technique alone can't defeat you, who has been practicing Juntaiquan for ten years."
Lin Yao just lost the initiative. Although Lin Yao couldn't use his sword after being broken into the inner circle, and he didn't know how to use the sword to force the enemy close to him back, he could abandon his sword and engage in hand-to-hand combat with Zhang Heng.
He has also practiced Juntiquan for several years, and Lin Yao's cultivation in this area is not weaker than his.
However, this time it was a sparring session, not a ring competition. What he wanted was not victory but finding out his shortcomings.
Seeing Lin Yao admitting defeat, Zhang Heng also quickly stopped: "Your sword is already very fast, but Juntiquan can defend against almost all attacks. After more than ten years of hard practice, these have become my body's instincts. As long as you draw I can react with the sword, so let’s see if I explode my true energy.”
"We'll talk about it later. I'll try to see if the pure sword-drawing technique works first."
"Okay, I'll also practice how to deal with this type of enemy."
Just like that, at the edge of the playground, Lin Yao and Zhang Heng had a duel. Zhang Heng attacked, and Lin Yao drew his sword. It was about whether Lin Yao could break through Zhang Heng's defense with one sword and strike him.
At the beginning, Lin Yao thought he had a chance. However, after some sparring, Lin Yao discovered that after practicing Jun Ti Fist to its full potential, any attack he made could be resisted by Zhang Heng's body.
Zhang Heng has practiced to the point where his fists and feet are in harmony with his body and mind. Although he has not reached the point where he can unshackle and control his whole body, he is still just a hair short of it. The sword Lin Yao pulls out cannot hurt Zhang Heng at all.
After all, the simple sword-drawing technique is just black iron. It can only have the power of one blow. If the blow fails to hit Zhang Heng and Lin Yao will be defeated.
"Sigh, sure enough, although Juntiquan is simple, it is a useful move. I shouldn't have learned the ultimate move last week, otherwise, I wouldn't have failed in the first round."
"No need to complain, you will advance to the warrior level sooner or later, and the moves you have learned can be used at the warrior stage... I will use the Qi seeds this time, so be careful."
"Come here, as long as you don't use the flash."
Standing still on both sides again, after taking a deep breath, Lin Yao bowed and made a gesture of drawing his sword. Seeing this, Zhang Heng also rushed over. After arriving at Lin Yao's side, with a "drink", he was hit with a heavy punch. He punched out, but Lin Yao could feel that although his best friend punched, he retained three points of force, indicating that he was preparing to block.
"It's a pity that I'm not as fast as before."
With a "boom", the zhenqi seeds exploded in Lin Yao's body. The energy contained in the seeds turned into a stream of heat and flowed through Lin Yao's body, giving his body great stimulation and allowing Lin Yao to untie a part of his body. The shackles exploded with extraordinary power.
When the heat surged through his body, Lin Yao flicked his left thumb and twitched his right hand. Lin Yao pulled out the curtain-like sword light and slashed through the air towards Zhang Heng.
At the moment when the sword light suddenly appeared, Zhang Heng's body still made a blocking movement. However, Lin Yao drew the sword faster this time. Before his fist reached the blocking route, Lin Yao's sword light had already broken through Zhang Heng's hands. The defense cut into his body.
With a "bang", Zhang Heng's body was hit hard by Lin Yao's sword, and his whole body was sent flying one meter away.
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(End of chapter)