"To practice swordsmanship, first practice the moves and routines. Once you are proficient in the routines, you can then try to use them as you like and practice them in actual combat."
"The most important thing is perseverance. If you really want to practice martial arts, you can't be half-hearted."
"Brother Mu, I know."
Xu Yuan nodded fiercely, and his longing eyes seemed to indicate his intentions.
Chu Mu nodded, shook his arm, and raised the blade of the knife. A completely different feeling from the past when using the knife suddenly came to his mind.
Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a bit of surprise in his eyebrows.
After practicing for just a few moments, my strength improved so obviously!
In the past, I could clearly feel the lack of strength, but now, this long knife, which weighed nearly ten kilograms, did not feel the slightest lack of strength, and was held firmly in my hand.
"good!"
Chu Mu laughed loudly. Although it was only a slight improvement in strength, it was only this small improvement, and the changes were undoubtedly a world of difference.
After all, he had lacked strength before and could not even perfectly control the weight of the knife in his hand.
Almost, in actual combat, it is the difference between life and death!
Now that this is supplemented, the combat power will inevitably jump exponentially!
Chu Mu seemed to be in a good mood. A set of ordinary basic sword moves was swung in front of Xu Yuan's eyes, with a somewhat sharp sword light, which seemed to make Xu Yuan unable to take his eyes away.
A set of sword movements were used, and Chu Mu felt a little relieved, and the sword movements also slowed down a little. He used one sword after another and explained at the same time.
Although Chu Mu had only recently practiced swordsmanship, he had undoubtedly gained a lot of experience after months of hard training and several life-and-death fights.
While demonstrating and explaining, Xu Yuan followed and gestured.
Teaching and learning, both of them seemed to have gained a lot.
For Xu Yuan, when he first came into contact with sword techniques, Chu Mu taught him step by step in such detail, and the benefits were self-evident.
For Chu Mu, most of the time during the more than half a month of recuperation, he could only review the previous actual battles in his mind, or compare with small branches.
It took more than half a month to conceive, the increase in strength brought by the practice of body training techniques, plus my own review and experience while teaching each move.
After more than half a month, the sword skill proficiency on the light curtain panel has increased visibly for the first time.
This teaching and learning lasted for about an hour before Chu Mu sent Xu Yuan aside to practice alone.
Chu Mu walked to the foot of a nearby tree. Close to Chu Mu's eyes were hanging balls hanging from the branches.
Looking at the lobs dancing in the wind in front of him, Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and his expression could not hide his emotion.
If he hadn't come up with such a lob array on a whim before he went into the mountain to suppress bandits, he might have lost his life in the first battle after entering the mountain.
Not to mention the fact that he is getting promoted and getting rich right now, and he has real skills with him.
Chu Mu subconsciously held the wooden knife in his hand, but then, Chu Mu looked at the lob array in front of him again.
After pondering for a moment, he put down the wooden sword and took out the saber from his waist.
The blade of the blade is freezing cold, and the drop ball is no more than a piece of bamboo, so it is obviously not suitable for practicing the drop ball formation.
But at this moment, Chu Mu moved.
The sword flashed and he stepped into the lob formation.
The cold blade struck straight at the incoming lob, and the lob was shattered, but the amazing thing was that the blade, which was enough to blow hair and break hair, didn't seem to hurt the lob at all.
During the collision, the lob was intact and was pushed aside by the blade. The knife was swung out, and the lobs danced one by one. Chu Mu's figure, in this lob formation, seemed to be like one passing through thousands of flowers, without any leaves touching him. Smart.
But this kind of agility only lasted for no more than a cup of tea, and then gradually became stiff. Finally, just like entering the lob formation before, Chu Mu had to withdraw.
"The strength is not perfect enough, and there is also...reaction?"
Chu Mu raised his hand and grabbed a hanging ball. Although the hanging ball was intact and undamaged, subtle white scratches could be clearly seen on the surface of the bamboo slices.
This white scratch was obviously left by the collision of the blade, and undoubtedly showed a lack of control over the strength.
Otherwise, this lob will definitely be truly intact.
"A heavy weight is a light thing..."
Chu Mu suddenly thought of a theory in a martial arts novel from his previous life.
Lifting weight...if light...
The knife weighs nearly ten kilograms, which is very heavy!
As for this, he currently relies entirely on his own strength control, and although this control improves as his strength increases, it is obviously not perfect yet.
Even if it reaches perfection, in the sense that it relies entirely on its own strength to control the weight of the blade, rather than lifting... if it's light.
Chu Mu frowned. According to his understanding, it seemed to be a technique for using strength, but... what technique could reach Ruo Qing's level?
As for his swordsmanship path, at least for now, it is quite clear.
The control of strength has become perfect.
The remaining few points are not perfect. With the practice of body training techniques and the emergence of one force reduction ten will, the strength will eventually be completely controlled to perfection.
Chu Mu estimated that at this point, his sword skills should be able to enter the next stage.
And next...
It seems like this... it's easy to lift a weight?
It's just that if it's light...how is it light?
Chu Mu subconsciously waved the blade and felt it carefully.
One knife, one knife, just like this mechanical swing.
The control of his strength became more and more perfect, which was enough for him to control the long knife very well.
But with such control, if you follow the guesswork and guessing, it will undoubtedly appear very rigid.
After all, this is just pure strength suppressing the weight of the blade, and has nothing to do with the skill of the sword.
This rigid feeling also made Chu Mu instantly think of the feeling of communicating and touching the qi and blood in the body when he was practicing qi and blood just now.
The instinct was also rigid, but the feeling of coming to life in an instant undoubtedly left a deep impression on Chu Mu.
"If you want to be light... you have to live? Or should you say spirituality?"
Chu Mu seemed to have some understanding.
Ever since he started practicing swordsmanship, he seemed to have been practicing hard, every move, exactly how it was.
What he practiced was only the basic sword skills taught during the inspection, not Chu Mu's basic sword skills.
The simple basic knife style does not exist in his mind.
Or it can be said that it is empty but has no spirit...
Chu Mu thought to himself, although he was not sure whether this possibility was right or wrong, it might even be just wishful thinking as he was influenced by the memory of his previous life.
But this possibility is circulating in my mind and cannot be dissipated.
Chu Mu didn't care too much about right or wrong.
Being a person with spiritual radiance value, his error tolerance rate is much greater than that of ordinary people.
His learning efficiency is also much higher than ordinary people.
He can give it a try at any possibility...
Even if it is wrong, the impact will not be big...
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