Chapter 2774

Finally, Huang Ting slowly opened his eyes.

An electric light shot out of Huang Ting's eyes.

Taking a long breath, Huang Ting held out his right hand and grasped the iron sword lying on his knee.

At the beginning, Huang Ting subconsciously grasped the sword in the way of hard training over the past 60 years.

However, feeling his sword posture, Huang Ting could not help frowning.

First of all, his hands are too stiff

Although according to his understanding in the past, only when he clenched the sword could he send out strength.

But in fact, the more tightly you hold it, the more you can't hold it.

Especially with the other side of the fight, the stronger the collision, the tighter the grip, the more you can't hold it.

On the contrary, if the hand holding the sword is loosened a little, it will help to hold the sword tightly.

In the past three years, Huangting has smashed rocks in the soil layer with pickaxes countless times.

In the process of smashing rocks, the hands can not be held too tightly.

Otherwise, it's one thing to hold on to.

The key is that once the grip is too tight, the anti shock force is too strong!

As soon as he went down, the stone was not so good. His hands were cracked and blood flowed!

If the handle of the pick is only half tight and half loose, all the anti shock force can be easily removed.

Even if ten pieces, a hundred stones, the body will not suffer too much impact and shock.

Secondly, his wrist, too rigid.

According to his previous understanding, the wrist must be strong enough to transmit power to the sword.

But now, after labor practice, his idea has been overturned.

Dead force is not desirable. The more dead the wrist is, the more power is transferred to the tool.

Moreover, if the wrist is too dead, the accuracy and flexibility of the tools will be greatly reduced. It is easy to use the old moves and judge the sword posture too easily.

Only if the wrist is flexible enough, can the sword's posture be flexible and changeable, and the sword moves can be more unpredictable.

Once the wrist is too dead, it is too clumsy, too superficial.

Between quick thinking

Huang Ting starts from the right hand, along the wrist, forearm, elbow, upper arm, shoulder

With the subtle adjustment everywhere, great changes have taken place in the whole person of Huangting.

From the tip of the finger to the heel, although the adjustment of Huang Ting is not big, even a little bit.

But when the whole body is adjusted, everything in Huang Ting is very different.

With a smile and a wave of his hand, Chu Xingyun took out a large mirror and stood in front of Huang ting. He said with a smile: "have a look This is your biggest gain in the past three years! "

What! This

Looking in the big mirror in front of him, Huang Ting suddenly widened his eyes as he looked at the figure of a master

The so-called expert will know if there is one.

The real master, perhaps usually looks, does not show the mountain, does not dew.

But once people pull out their weapons, the temperament of the whole person will be greatly different.

Generally speaking, people call this kind of change - Master style!

The so-called, is a mule is a horse, pull out to slip!

In the past, what Huang Ting envied most was the unique style of those masters.

Although Huang Ting has been learning, he even thinks that he has learned very much.

But every time in the mirror, looking at their own style, but always the gap is too big.

Huang Ting used to be like a farmer when he didn't draw his sword.

Even if he drew his sword, he was just an armed murderer.

All over the body, there is no so-called master style.

But now, only three years, he seems to be completely transformed, with the demeanor of a master!

Most importantly, Huang Ting knows that

This so-called master demeanor is not extravagant, let alone for good-looking.

The so-called master demeanor represents the monk's understanding of martial arts and is a sign of strength.

It is a special symbol of a monk's understanding of martial arts and Taoism only after reaching a certain level.

Huang Ting, he used to know how to do it, but he didn't know why.

Although it looks like 90% on the surface.

However, no matter how it looks like it, it's just like the shape, not the spirit!

But up to now, Huang Ting's appearance is not even as good as the original standard.

Loose loose style of carrying sword, not as straight as the original.

But that heavy from the inside out, exudes the expert demeanor, even if he is a farmer's attire, can't hide.

At this moment, although Huang Ting was dressed as a farmer, but standing with a sword, his whole body exuded the demeanor of a king!In the face of such a Huang Ting, no one dares to look down on him, and no one dares to ridicule him face to face.

Looking at Huang Ting's startled expression, Chu Xingyun laughed indifferently and continued: "don't be so happy. Next You put the nine swords of solitude into play slowly. "

After a pause, Chu Xingyun continued: "attention should be paid to the use of various farm tools and instruments in daily life and work."

Don't take a sword as a weapon. It's just a tool. It's a tool with special shape to help you finish some work and achieve some goals.

In the face of Chu Xingyun's words, Huang Ting raised a smile of understanding.

If the sword is regarded as a tool, then how to cooperate with the hand movement when the sword is so pierced?

Thinking, Huang Ting slowly stabbed out a sword, then two swords, three swords

Under everyone's gaze, Huang Ting stabbed hundreds of swords in a row at a slow speed.

After stabbing out hundreds of swords in succession, Huang Ting did not go on. Instead, he held the sword, his eyes closed slightly, and he thought about it.

Time is passing by

Finally, Huang Ting slowly opened his eyes, and the sword in his right hand, like a slow, solid and fast sword, stabbed out.

Sobbing

With a sword stabbing out of Huangting, in an instant, a shrill whimper rises.

A series of invisible waves, from the sword in Huang Ting's hand, fluctuated.

The surrounding walls, as well as the ground, seemed to be in response to the sword, shivering.

Stop it

Seeing this scene, Chu Xingyun opened his mouth and stopped Huang ting.

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Huang Ting finally stopped.

The confused Chao Chu Xingyun looks at the past. Huang Ting doesn't know why the master wants to interrupt his understanding of Kendo!

Looking at Huang Ting's puzzled expression, Chu Xingyun pointed to the ground and the surrounding walls with a bitter smile and said, "I don't want to stop you, but if you go on, this place will be destroyed!"

Yeah?

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Huang Ting couldn't help turning his head and looking around him.

As you can see, the ground under your feet, as well as the surrounding walls, have been covered with dense cracks like spider webs.

Looking back on a moment ago, when he stabbed with a sword, it seemed that the heaven and earth trembled with it, and he also made a shrill whimper

However, all his energy now has been sealed by the master.

Without any energy, it can arouse the resonance between heaven and earth

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