But it was too late and I was dizzy.
terribly sorry…
I know it’s not a good idea to just post this kind of update, but I can’t write fast enough…
I'm very sorry everyone, I will make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter 89: A Thousand Cuts in a Moment to Slash the God, Li Chengxuan of the Golden Wind Dojo
In the training room of Canglong Dojo.
Xue Jing sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, with the long sword in his hand placed flat on his knees, his eyes closed, and motionless.
The only sound in the entire training room was his long breathing.
After a long time, Xue Jing frowned and opened his eyes.
"No, this imaginary sea of blood and corpses... doesn't feel real at all."
He got into trouble in practicing 'Ashura Sword Intent'.
The Shura's Blade must be forged with blood.
But he could never imagine the pure murderous intent of slaughtering everything and proving one's own truth with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
“There’s still not enough material.”
Xue Jing shook his head.
The only person he had killed personally was Zhu Yingkun, whom he burned to death with shadow flames during the shelter mission that day.
The only ones left are two cockroach monsters...
The amount of 'materials' accumulated is so limited that it is impossible to understand the true meaning of the Shura Sword.
Although I can use [visualization] to forcibly imitate some of the feelings, it still lacks reality and I cannot experience the true essence of murderous intent.
"I can't just go find someone to kill just to practice this... Never mind, let's just go with the flow."
Xue Jing shook his head.
He stood up, raised his long sword, and began to practice the basic sword techniques in a methodical manner.
Chop, cut, poke, cut, pick, pluck, stab...
He practiced very seriously, striving to achieve the ideal standard in posture and force for every knife move.
Now that [Weapon Strike] has been activated, Xue Jing can clearly feel his own progress with almost every sword swing.
The blade in his hand became more and more handy, and the slashes became smoother and smoother.
Half an hour later.
"call-"
The blade cut through the air, making a whistling sound. Xue Jing drew his sword, turned around, made a sword flower, and put it back into the sheath.
[You have completed a sword practice, combat experience +55]
[Weapon attack increased to Lv2 (23/500)]
In an instant, Xue Jing felt that his connection with the long sword in his hand seemed to be closer, and he even had a strange feeling of blood connection, as if the sword was an extension of his limbs and a part of him.
"If I level up a few more times, I will probably become the 'Innate Sword Saint Body'... No, it should be the 'Ancient Greek God in Charge of Weapons'?"
Xue Jing thought to himself.
[Weapon Strike] doesn't just improve the ability to use a sword... it covers all weapons.
At least all cold weapons.
He had also tried using sticks, swords, guns, etc. in the past two days, and without exception, they felt great, just like using a knife.
"In the old martial arts world, there are 'seven great titles', one of which is called 'weapon master'... The martial artist who won this title was said to be the best cold weapon user in the world, proficient in all kinds of weapons."
"With [Weapon Attack] in hand, I think I can also play the role of a 'Weapon Master' for fun."
Xue Jing pinched his chin.
But for now, it is enough to just practice with the sword, and we can talk about mastering all kinds of weapons later.
He shook his head and continued practicing.
A few hours later, it was almost noon.
Xue Jing had just finished practicing today's Doujia Gong and felt a little hungry, so he went to the cafeteria to eat a medicinal meal and returned to the training room to continue practicing with the sword.
At this moment, the cell phone vibrated and Xue Jing opened it and took a look.
It was a WeChat message from Wu Youqing.
An archive document titled 'Ogai Suzuka'.
Then there were several more vibrations, and several videos were posted at the end of the archive file.
Xue Jing didn't click to watch it yet, but the cover of the video showed a long-haired man wearing a black haori and holding a long sword, obviously Otogi Suzuka.
Xue Jing had contacted the rich boss yesterday and said that he would participate in U19 and try to defeat Mika Suzuka. By the way, he hoped that the rich boss could provide some information about the other party.
Received it today, very fast.
Xue Jing first replied "Thank you, Boss", then opened the file.
[Otogi Suzuka, male, 18 years old, the third heir to the Otogi chaebol… ]
Xue Jing read it all the way through. It introduced Otogi Suzuka's family background, family relationships, interests and hobbies, martial arts styles she had practiced, etc. in great detail.
There were also many photos attached, including one of him participating in a kendo competition. It seemed that the fight was so intense that his shirt was torn.
Xue Jing took a closer look, confirmed the condition of his chest muscles, and found that this person was indeed a man.
"This look is so deceiving."
Looking at the photo of Otogi Suzuka, who had a gentle appearance and waist-length hair, Xue Jing couldn't help but complain.
He continued to look through the documents.
"Su Zao will be the flow of God..."
Xue Jing took a look at the detailed introduction of this martial arts school.
[The Far Eastern Sword Saint Sakagami Tenso claims to be a descendant of the legendary Far Eastern God of War 'Sakagami Tamuramaro'... ]
[The martial arts school 'Sohae Shojin-ryu' was founded after the sword 'Sohae Maru' that Tamuramaro Sakanoue carried]
[The word "Suzao" means "fast", and Suzao Shojin-ryu is also well-known in the martial arts world for its extremely fast moves.]
[The secret of his school, 'Slash the God', is known as 'a thousand cuts in an instant', and at the highest level, one can perform a thousand cuts in an instant]
Xue Jing pinched his chin.
"A thousand cuts in one instant to slash the god... kind of interesting."
Xue Jing knew a little about Sakanoue Tamuramaro, the god of military commanders in the Far East, because he had played some card-drawing mobile games that used historical figures as selling points.
There is a very interesting unofficial history about him. It is said that he was a descendant of the royal family of the Eastern Han Dynasty and his original surname was Liu…
Although it was just a piece of unofficial history that was not worth mentioning and was completely unreliable, Xue Jing was deeply impressed by it because it was very interesting.
"The genre characterized by 'speed' is exactly the type I am good at dealing with."
Xue Jing nodded, feeling more at ease.
'Speed is invincible' is the truth of martial arts. Speed-type opponents have almost no flaws and will give most martial artists a headache.
But Xue Jing is different.
Because of [Aiming], he possesses extremely strong dynamic vision, and can easily deal with speed-type opponents.
For example, the two previous battles against cockroach monsters were all thanks to this skill.
"Let's try again and see if we can upgrade the Twins to a higher level before the fight begins. Then they will have double the reaction speed..."
Xue Jing clicked his tongue.
He began to feel that he was the nemesis of this Otogi Suzuka.
"But in the end, it all depends on your actual strength... No matter how fast you react, it's useless if your body can't keep up."
"It all depends on how far I can improve in the next one or two months..."
After Xue Jing took a general look at the information, he closed the file and clicked on the video sent by Wu Youqing.
The huge open-air venue was filled with spectators, and in the center was a spacious one-meter-high arena.
Ogisuzuka stood elegantly with a long sword in hand, his opponent being a young man who also held a blade.
The video was shot from a high altitude, looking down from an oblique angle, which should be the official perspective.
You can hear the shouts of countless audiences, mostly in Far Eastern dialect, and it's very noisy.
As both players took their positions, the referee stretched out his hand and drew a line between the two, and the game began.
The next second, the picture suddenly changed as if it was cut.
Ogame Suzuka's opponent half-knelt on the ground, covering his bleeding shoulder.
As for Otogi Suzuka herself, she was holding a blood-stained long sword that had been unsheathed at some point in her life, and she shook the blood off the sword with a blood shake.
Then she made a beautiful knife flower, put the knife in, and left...
A complete set of very standard Far Eastern Kendo movements, full of ritual sense.
Xue Jing raised his eyebrows. This speed...
Soon, the video showed a slow-motion replay of the scene just now.
In the high-speed camera, Ogame Suzuka drew her sword and made an upward slash in the posture of Iai Slash.
It was clearly a slow-motion replay, but in the footage slowed down ten times, his speed still seemed 'very fast'.
In this shot, his opponent made almost no movement, looked dazed the entire time, and took the knife.
Xue Jing closed this video and clicked on other videos.
Basically, they are the same. In each video, Otogi Suzuka ends the battle in an instant.
"As expected of a child from a chaebol family, with the world's top resources poured into him, he has reached this level at the age of 18."
"In more than a month, I don't know if I can crush you."
Xue Jing said to himself.
"But, we always have to try."
He drew out the long sword in his hand and continued to practice his sword skills in a methodical manner.
…
At the same time, at the entrance of the office building of Canglong Dojo.
"Oh? The Hidden Dragon Dojo is up there?"
A young man with a somewhat ruffian look in his eyes was looking up towards the top of the office building.
"It's just one floor? How come there isn't even a separate building? It's a bit shabby."
The young man smiled and spoke.
He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome face and a very tall stature, at least 1.9 meters tall, and was wearing casual clothes that were convenient for movement.
The young man's body was straight, almost like a sharp blade, emitting a sharpness that made people's eyes sting. When passers-by passed by him, they would involuntarily stay away from him, as if there was a circle of invisible blades surrounding him.
"Junior brother, Canglong Dojo is different from us. It doesn't rely on recruiting disciples for a living. With so few people, one floor of office building is more than enough."
Razor Gang leader Su Bijing stood beside the young man and began to explain.
"Besides, this is Dongcheng District, where the rent is quite expensive. It's not shabby to be able to rent an office floor here as a dojo."
Li Chengxuan shrugged and said:
"It doesn't matter what. Come on, Senior Brother Su, accompany me upstairs."
Su Bijing heard this but did not move. He hesitated for a moment and said: