"I'm free. Where shall we meet?" Feng Qiuyan agreed readily.
"Let's go to the training grounds," Zhou Wen said.
"Mingxiu is here too. He wants to go with us. Can I bring him along?" Feng Qiuyan asked.
"It's just practice. He can come if he wants." Zhou Wen didn't mind. After all, Transcendent Flying Immortal wasn't a secret.
"Ten minutes," Feng Qiuyan said before hanging up.
Mingxiu wanted to know how strong Zhou Wen was. If Feng Qiuyan, who had been trained by him, was already so strong, then Zhou Wen was definitely stronger.
Just as the two of them left, they met Tian Zhenzhen, who had come to deliver something to Mingxiu. When Tian Zhenzhen heard that they were going to practice with Zhou Wen, she requested to go with them.
Since Zhou Wen didn't mind being watched, Feng Qiuyan didn't reject him. The three of them headed for the training grounds.
As Tian Zhenzhen walked, she thought to herself, I don't believe that a first-year student is stronger than Mingxiu. I have to see with my own eyes if that Zhou Wen is a cheat.
When the three of them arrived at the training grounds, Zhou Wen was already waiting inside. He was practicing the simplest sword-drawing and striking techniques, not letting go of any possibility of increasing his sword speed.
"Is that Zhou Wen? He looks very ordinary. Although he looks pretty good and has a decent figure, why does his face look a little pale? He looks very weak? Is such a person really as powerful as Mingxiu said? When she saw Zhou Wen in person, Tian Zhenzhen's suspicions intensified.
She couldn't be blamed. Zhou Wen usually used a lot of blood, and he had just been seriously injured. Furthermore, he had been grinding the underground sea and the temple recently. He had died too many times, and his body's ability to produce blood was almost unable to keep up with his expenditure.
Zhou Wen had been doing some research recently. He wanted to see if there were any Companion Beasts that could strengthen his liver. It would be useful to get one to strengthen his liver function or a Companion Beast that could strengthen his bone marrow.
Unfortunately, both were very rare. Zhou Wen hadn't discovered anything for the time being.
"Coach, I'm here. What do you want me to practice with you?" The three of them entered the training grounds. Mingxiu and Tian Zhenzhen sat on the bench by the side as Feng Qiuyan walked over and asked.
"I want to increase the speed of my sword strikes. You are an expert in this area. Give me some advice," Zhou Wen said to Feng Qiuyan.
Although I practice the saber, drawing a sword and a saber should be about the same. The speed of drawing the saber is different from the speed of the body. Generally speaking, the speed of drawing the saber will be faster than the speed of the body's movement. Firstly, the sword is lighter, and the saber's shape is easier to tear through resistance. The human body is much worse. It's heavy, and the area of resistance is relatively large. Therefore, there is less to consider when drawing the saber. In addition to strength, technique is also very important. The correct posture of holding the saber and the way to exert force can increase the speed of the saber. However, if you want to greatly increase your speed, you can only start with the technique of drawing the saber. It's just like using a gun. The firing speed of a gun is the same. The real crux is the instant you draw the gun. Whoever can draw the gun faster and pull the trigger faster will win. Drawing the saber is actually the same … "Feng Qiuyan explained some key points to Zhou Wen.
"…" Zhou Wen tried some of the techniques and key points that Feng Qiuyan had taught him. It was really useful. His sword strikes were indeed much faster, but this speed still didn't meet his requirements.
The black dragon that has escaped is too powerful. After I rush into the war wagon, I have limited time. This sword speed isn't enough, Zhou Wen thought to himself.
Tian Zhenzhen and Mingxiu sat by the side and watched. After watching for a while, she curled her lips and said, "Mingxiu, why do you think this Zhou Wen is so powerful? He's even Feng Qiuyan's personal coach. Why is he getting Feng Qiuyan to teach him? Who's the coach? Don't tell me you got it wrong? "
"Maybe Zhou Wen has his reasons?" Mingxiu said with uncertainty.
Although it seemed like Zhou Wen was indeed seeking Feng Qiuyan's advice, Mingxiu had a deep impression of Zhou Wen's strength. Therefore, he didn't think like Tian Zhenzhen. He only believed that Zhou Wen had some plans.
"It's already very obvious. Zhou Wen is learning from Feng Qiuyan. What other deeper meaning can there be?" Tian Zhenzhen increasingly felt that Mingxiu had been deceived and brainwashed by Zhou Wen.
"Let's wait and see. Zhou Wen doesn't like to play his cards according to common sense. Perhaps this is also a teaching method," Mingxiu said after some thought.
Zhou Wen had already grasped the method that Feng Qiuyan had mentioned. All he needed was time to practice. However, even if he became proficient, the speed at which he improved wasn't fast enough.
"Use your fast saber to attack me," Zhou Wen said to Feng Qiuyan after some thought. He wanted to observe Feng Qiuyan's saber techniques in actual combat and see if there was anything he could use as a reference to increase the speed of his strikes.
Feng Qiuyan didn't waste his breath and took a wooden saber used for practice from the rack. However, he glanced at the practice sword in Zhou Wen's hand and said, "Coach, if you want to use a fast sword, such a large sword isn't suitable. You should change to a lighter sword."
How could Zhou Wen not want to change? However, only the Overlord Sword could tear through the white cocoon. And the Overlord Sword was a large sword. It was even heavier than the practice sword in his hand. He could only use a large sword to practice. If he used a thin sword, it would be useless even if he mastered it.
If it wasn't because the Overlord Sword was too heavy, Zhou Wen wouldn't have needed to practice at all. Just the technique and speed of Transcendent Flying Immortal was enough.
"I know. I just want to use a large sword to practice my fast sword," Zhou Wen said.
When Tian Zhenzhen heard that, she felt that Zhou Wen didn't seem like a proper coach. Who would use a greatsword to practice their fast swordplay? Anyone who practiced swordplay knew that it wasn't suitable for ordinary sword techniques, much less fast swordplay. Even people who didn't practice swordplay should know that such a heavy weapon definitely couldn't take the path of a fast sword.
However, Feng Qiuyan only nodded as he drew his saber and slashed at Zhou Wen.
It was unknown how Feng Qiuyan had been practicing recently, but Zhou Wen realized that his saber techniques had become faster and stronger. Furthermore, he wasn't as impetuous as before. He vaguely had the aura of a saber expert.
Zhou Wen raised his sword to block Feng Qiuyan's fast saber. He felt that Feng Qiuyan's saber strikes were getting faster and faster, but they were abnormally stable. They were continuous like a galloping river.
After Zhou Wen blocked the first strike, he realized that he couldn't find a chance to retaliate. Under the continuous and seamless saber techniques, all he could do was constantly retreat to block.
What a powerful saber technique. This fellow's improvement is just too fast. Zhou Wen couldn't help but be surprised by Feng Qiuyan's improvement speed. Every time he saw him, he seemed to have a completely different feeling.
"Feng Qiuyan's saber technique is just too powerful. Although I can learn and master the same saber technique, when I use it, I don't have the same feeling as him. I keep feeling that something is missing," Ming Xiu pondered.
"Feng Qiuyan is indeed very strong, but that Zhou Wen has already been beaten to the point where he can't retaliate. How can he be as strong as you say?" Tian Zhenzhen was almost certain that Ming Xiu had been fooled. Zhou Wen wasn't as strong as the legends said.
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