Feeling the presence behind him, Zeng Yi knew who was coming without even looking.
Who else could he ask besides Zhu Zhuqing who taught him how to practice.
Turning around, he saw that Zhu Zhuqing was still dressed in a tight black outfit, with her long black hair tied into a ponytail.
"By the way, where is Xiaoju?" Zeng Yi was not only a little confused when he saw that Zhu Zhuqing was the only one, but he remembered that he handed Xiaoju over to her to take care of.
"It was taken to play by Rongrong." Zhu Zhuqing said apologetically.
"That rascal?"
Zeng Yi was a little helpless. These female classmates all liked to play with Xiao Ju, but Xiao Ju did not resist and liked them very much. If this continues, Xiaoju will no longer be his own pet, but everyone's pet.
Forget it, Xiaoju will run back on her own when she gets tired from playing.
Since this was the case, Zeng Yi stopped caring about Xiao Ju's affairs and continued to look at Zhu Zhuqing.
"How are you doing with the methods of using soul power that I taught you before?" Zeng Yi asked.
"previous?"
Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and said, "It's training on stepping on trees and treading water, right? I've mastered these."
Zhu Zhuqing has been practicing these two types of soul power applications Zeng Yi mentioned for a long time. There was nothing wrong with practicing by stepping on trees, she learned quickly. But to practice treading water, because her martial spirit is that of a cat, she is also afraid of water. However, she still worked hard to overcome it. It took her almost a month to be like Zeng Yi, standing on the water as if she were on flat ground.
After learning this, Zhu Zhuqing found that his control over soul power had improved a lot, and his own strength had also been greatly improved. This is also the reason why Zhu Zhuqing asked Zeng Yi to teach him how to practice.
She believes that Zeng Yi can teach her better than the master.
"Oh? Not bad." Zeng Yi was a little surprised.
Zeng Yi didn't need to doubt what Zhu Zhuqing said. With her temperament, she has always been straightforward. If she knows it, she knows it, and if she doesn't, she doesn't know it. She is unlikely to lie to him, not to mention the cultivation issue that she attaches most importance to.
"Then what kind of practice do you want to teach me?" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but ask.
Regarding this question, Zeng Yi couldn't help but frowned, thought about it, and said: "With your current strength, in the battle between me and you, how should I put it, I feel that the method is too single, just relying on your two If you use soul skills to fight, it is difficult to achieve a huge improvement."
"Then what should I do?" Zhu Zhuqing asked quickly.
Zeng Yi paused, then said: "How should I put it? Your martial spirit is the Nether Civet Cat. It is good at speed, but it is lacking in attack."
"I think you need to make up for your offensive issues."
"How to do it?"
"Do you really want to become stronger?" Zeng Yi suddenly stared at Zhu Zhuqing seriously and asked.
"Of course!" Zhu Zhuqing said with determination, his eyes shining with determination.
"Very good, then you can learn swordsmanship from me."
"Learning swordsmanship?"
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was confused.
"Of course? Since you want to become stronger, and I am just a swordsman and know how to use swordsmanship, you ask me for advice, what else do you want to learn if you don't learn swordsmanship?" Zeng Yi said matter-of-factly.
"But...but my martial spirit is not a sword, but a beast martial spirit!" Zhu Zhuqing said.
"What's wrong with the beast spirit? Although the soul masters of the beast spirit basically fight with their bodies, fists and feet, there is no rule against using weapons! Aren't your hands empty? Are you going to fight with a long weapon? Isn't it easy to bully an enemy with bare hands?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Zhu Zhuqing and said.
"Moreover, you are good at speed, and your sword can make up for your lack of attack very well. I think you are very suitable to learn the Kuai Sword Style. Think about the sword moves I used in the battle with you that day. If you learn the sword skills, by then You can do the same."
Hearing what Zeng Yi said, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel fear when he recalled Zeng Yi's extremely fast swordsmanship that defeated their team. But when I think about myself being able to use such a move in the future, I can't help but feel excited.
"Can I really learn swordsmanship now?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little excited, but also a little doubtful. At his age, is it really okay to start practicing swordsmanship now?
"Of course you can. You are only twelve years old, so you will have no problem practicing swordsmanship." Zeng Yi said with a firm tone.
"But, is there really no problem with you teaching me swordsmanship? Where is your master..." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but think of Zeng Yi's master, Sword Douluo. She knew that it was a taboo in the sect to spread the skills to outsiders.
"Him? What's the matter with that old man? These sword skills were all practiced by me and have nothing to do with that old man." Guessing what Zhu Zhuqing was thinking, Zeng Yi said without caring.
Nowadays, in the entire Douluo Continent, those with weak sword skills almost all practice based on their own martial souls. Even if there are soul masters with sword martial souls, how many of them really understand the sword? Not only did he rely on a few soul skills to fight, his swordsmanship was neither fish nor fowl.
If someone really asked him for sword skills, Zeng Yi really didn't mind teaching him. So you can teach you swordsmanship, but can you calm down and learn it? Can you learn it?
"Is that so? Classmate Xiao Zhu, do you want to learn swordsmanship from me?"
"Learn!" Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and then said firmly.
"Yes, you are very discerning." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing agree, Zeng Yi nodded with satisfaction.
"You have to know that kendo is a very profound knowledge. Kendo is a way of cultivating human nature. Therefore, it is very important to have the consciousness of practicing for a lifetime and always practice with a serious attitude."
"I will definitely stick to it." Zhu Zhuqing firmly promised.
Zeng Yi smiled and didn't say anything else. He stretched out his right hand and gathered his soul power in his hand. His palm faced the ground and his soul power was drawn out. In an instant, a fallen leaf on the ground was pulled by Zeng Yi's soul power and quickly moved towards it. It came from Zeng Yi's direction, and was caught by Zeng Yi with two fingers.
Seeing Zeng Yi's behavior, Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused.
"I'll show you a swordsmanship move, watch it." Zeng Yi smiled faintly and flicked the leaves in his hand into the air. The fallen leaves rose erratically in the air to a certain height, and then slowly fell. The fallen leaves were swaying in the air, extremely irregular.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were fixed on a fallen leaf.
The next moment, Zeng Yi quickly put his right hand on Lan Qi's scabbard.
Yan returns!
In an instant, a sword light flashed in the night.
Under Zhu Zhuqing's shocked gaze, the fallen leaves were instantly split into four and slowly fell on the roof.
Zeng Yi drew his sword very quickly. Zhu Zhuqing could only see the vague trajectory of Zeng Yi's sword draw. However, he only saw one sword. But from the fallen leaves, it seemed that Zeng Yi had struck out three swords. .
So fast!
Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing did not feel a trace of soul power fluctuations emanating from Zeng Yi's body, which also showed that this was achieved through pure swordsmanship.
The skill of this swordsmanship is no longer weaker than the power of soul skills.
Is swordsmanship really that powerful?
Zhu Zhuqing's jade neck couldn't help but slide, and her heart was extremely shocked.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's shocked expression, Zeng Yi put Lan Qie back into its sheath with satisfaction.
"This sword move is called Yan Hui. It is named after the swallows that fly in the air with changeable trajectories. At an extremely fast speed, three swords are struck almost at the same time. The trajectories of each sword are different, making it difficult for the opponent to guard against." Zeng Yi said calmly.
Yan Hui's sword move was a sword move that Zeng Yi knew when watching a TV series in his previous life. Zeng Yi naturally remembered the principle. Although no one taught Zeng Yi, with Zeng Yi's current level of swordsmanship, he could naturally use this sword move easily.
"If you learn Yan Hui's move, I believe that among the soul masters of the same level, there will be few who can be your opponent. By then, you will be able to become a master." Zeng Yi said.
"But, now you still have to start learning basic swordsmanship."
Zeng Yi took out a long knife from his space bracelet and threw it towards Zhu Zhuqing.
Seeing the long knife flying towards him, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly caught it and held the knife in his arms. Picking up this long knife and looking at it carefully, this knife is similar to Zeng Yi's Wuhun Lanqie. The whole knife, the blade and the handle are about one meter and two meters long. The blade is put into the scabbard, which is greenish black. The weight of the knife and scabbard is about twenty kilograms. Even when sheathed it, she could feel the sharpness of the knife.
"This sword is called Qingying. I got it from my master's collection. It is a handed down work from a master swordsmith. It is considered a famous sword. It is of no use to me anyway, so I will give it to you. Zeng Yi said calmly.
Although Sword Douluo left, Zeng Yi still collected many famous swords from his famous sword collection. Moreover, in this Douluo Continent, soul masters basically practice with their own martial souls. Many knives and swords made by people are not taken seriously.
Soul masters believe that weapons outside the body are not as useful as their own martial arts spirits.
Therefore, many sword-making masters create works just for their own entertainment. Only my own cheap master, Sword Douluo, likes to collect these famous swords.
Therefore, Sword Douluo's collection has many of these famous swords. Zeng Yi gave away a few swords, but it didn't matter.
"Qingying..."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the clear figure in his hand, gently touched the scabbard, feeling the cold temperature and the sharp sword power, and murmured softly.
From today on, we are partners, Qingying.
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