Your understanding is incredible: You blindly changed your technique and you are still invincible

No matter how much you learn, no matter how complicated you are, it can't compare to your self-cultivation and strength.

"Are you misleading others?"

Shen Zilang interrupted Mo Zhu's movements and said coldly.

Wang Xuan, that is one of his blessed generals. He is teaching hard, but someone is doing damage.

Can he tolerate this?

"Who are you?"

Mo Zhu didn't expect anyone to interrupt him, and his expression immediately sank.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Wang Xuan and Bai Xiaoqi were also slightly startled.

Shen Zilang stood up and said expressionlessly:"Today I will teach you another lesson. Confucius said:"Learning without thinking will lead to ignorance; thinking without learning will lead to peril.""

"If you learn my martial arts but not my ideas, you will be confused; if you learn my ideas but not my martial arts, you will be beaten to death."

"idea? I wonder what martial arts philosophy this little brother has?"

Mo Zhu sneered, just looking at the fun.

Shen Zilang ignored it and continued:"The so-called swordsmanship has only three goals, which are to be fast, accurate, and ruthless."

"You only need to be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than your opponent. No matter how fancy your swordsmanship is, I will defeat it with just one sword! The foundation is always the most important. The feedback to martial arts means stronger strength, faster speed, and sharper perception. As long as you master these three points, you can defeat the enemy even with the most basic sword moves."

Shen Zilang's voice is still echoing, but Mo Zhu has suppressed the sneer on his face and turned it into a serious one. The one who can say these words must be a strong man who has achieved something in martial arts.

Naturally, he also He knew this.

But he had no choice but to find a few more rich second-generation people who had taken advantage of him. He didn't want to miss out on this vote. He accepted them as registered disciples, worked as apprentices for a few years, and then became a full-time student and learned one and a half moves. , the huge system of kendo is enough for him to squeeze these rich second generation for several years, or even more than ten years.

This is something he often does, and it works repeatedly.

Because of the blessing of being a kendo master, the parents of those rich second generation No one had doubted it. They only thought that their child had no martial arts talent and could not hold up the wall with mud.

But now it has been exposed.

"Little brother, what you said is very clear. I guess you are also a warrior. Since we have different ideas, why don’t we see the truth? Let’s see, which one do you think is more powerful than one sword that can defeat all magic, or is it my so-called flashy swordsmanship?"

Mo Zhu held up the long sword in his hand, waved his hand in a very graceful manner and said with a smile.

"You want to fight me?"

Shen Zilang's eyes are very different. Can't this person feel his Qi and blood?

In Shen Zilang's eyes, this Black Bamboo has just entered the third level. His limbs and bones have not even been tempered with one arm and one leg. His Qi and blood are exhausted. It's less than 400 calories.

But he has already started tempering his second arm.

Even without the increase brought by the Crazy Demon Golden Body, his energy and blood are above 450 calories, maybe even higher.

This man , how dare you?

However, in Mo Zhu's eyes, these words had another meaning: Shen Zilang was afraid.

So he smiled confidently:"I'm sure."

Coming to the training ground separated by floor-to-ceiling glass, Shen Zilang took the ordinary steel sword handed over by Wang Xuan and politely made a gesture of invitation.

Bullying the weak is not his style.

However, in Mo Zhu's eyes Here, this became a provocation.

Because the party invited was the mentor.

Did this young man really think that this was a battle of ideas?

Mo Zhu's face was gloomy. He was a dignified third-grade kendo master, but he was underestimated..

Shen Zilang stood with his sword in hand, his demeanor remained the same, and he said softly:

"My swordsmanship talent is mediocre, and I can only do one stabbing move. Although it is only a very basic thing, it is enough to prove my concept."

"Haha, you are not overestimating your abilities."

Mo Zhu almost laughed angrily. He didn't know whether this young man was strong or not, but he was pretty good at pretending. He had to humiliate this kid severely, so he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Originally, he planned to give me a chance to strike first, but now, let me defeat him directly!"

As soon as Mo Zhu finished speaking, his figure suddenly shook. As he stepped out with his right foot, powerful energy and blood were already blessing his long sword like internal energy. A cold light exploded in his hand.

The sword thrust out!

"Chi!"

The air was torn.

The sword light burst out, stabbing Shen Zilang like an arrow.

However, before Mo Zhu's sword stabbed Shen Zilang, Shen Zilang had already moved. Just like that, he faced the long cry of Mo Zhu's stabbing sword. With a heavy cold light, he stepped out with one step.

His speed was faster than Mo Zhu.

The sword naturally stabbed the opponent in one step faster than Mo Zhu.

Fast, faster than imagined.

The sword light pierced in Shen Zilang's hand was like a dot. Like cold light, it appeared in Mo Zhu's field of vision in an instant, and it continued to enlarge in his pupils.

If this sword stabbed hard, Mo Zhu would either die or be disabled.

Bang!

The long sword thrust out by Mo Zhu, Before it could erupt, Shen Zilang's fierce attack of sword light turned into the back of the sword and hit him hard on his left shoulder. In an instant, the force exploded and shattered his shoulder bone. The remaining power carried The astonishing inertial impact blasted Mo Zhu's body away.