Chapter 27 Daily Life 2
Jiang Fang asked her to go down, and then called several other students whose swordsmanship had reached the "artistic conception" level to come up and demonstrate. He then controlled his strength and fought with several people separately, allowing everyone to feel the power of the "artistic conception" level swordsmanship.
Some of the students around seemed to have gained something, their faces showing excitement. Some seemed to be thinking about something, as if they had some understanding. Some frowned, as if they had no idea.
Jiang Fang finished sparring with several students and asked them to leave, leaving her alone on the field.
"I have just told you about the training method for trying to enter the 'artistic conception' level after the swordsmanship reaches 'perfection'. Just now, several students also demonstrated the effect of the 'artistic conception' level swordsmanship."
"To reach the 'artistic realm' level, one must practice diligently and fight. Fighting against others, going to the arena, and going to the trial tower are all good ways."
"However, the resources in the arena and the trial tower are limited, and each person can only use them for a certain amount of time based on their ranking. Therefore, the most direct way is to spar with others, or go to Old Australia to find monsters to hone your swordsmanship."
"Now I will call a few students who have reached the 'Perfection' realm to come up and compete with each other."
Jiang Fang called the students one by one, asked them to fight against each other, and gave them guidance.
Xu Feng watched carefully and studied diligently, thinking in his mind how to hone his sword skills to perfection, when he suddenly heard Jiang Fang calling him.
"Xu Feng, come up."
Xu Feng held the Ice Soul Sword in his hand and walked to the center of the field.
"Let me introduce to you all. This is the new student who just joined the camp yesterday, Xu Feng."
"He has only been a warrior for a short time, but he is very talented in swordsmanship. Who wants to spar with him?"
"I'll do it." A student walked onto the stage with a knife in hand.
"Peng Chen? Your swordsmanship is at the 'perfect' level." Jiang Fang hesitated for a moment and looked at Xu Feng, "Alright, it's a good opportunity to see how advanced your swordsmanship is."
Xu Feng and Peng Chen saluted each other and drew their swords to confront each other.
Jiang Fang shouted softly: "Begin!"
Peng Chen stepped forward and stabbed Xu Feng's throat with the knife in his hand.
Xu Feng's sword burst out at high speed, blocking Peng Chen's sword and slashing diagonally at the opponent's arm.
Peng Chen moved, the sword flashed, he knocked away Xu Feng's sword, and slashed Xu Feng's neck.
Xu Feng burst out with strength and stabbed out with his knife, hitting Peng Chen's blade. With a "ding" sound, Peng Chen's knife flew out of his hand and hit his legs.
Peng Chen hurriedly dodged backwards, but found that the sword was hovering in the air and did not fly towards him.
Xu Feng mobilized his spiritual power, brought the sword in front of him, and said with a smile: "Thank you."
Peng Chen took the sword, said a few polite words, and walked off the field.
Jiang Fang frowned and said, "Xu Feng, this is a swordsmanship class. Winning by force will not improve your swordsmanship. Don't use sword speed and strength that exceed the third level."
"Yes, instructor." Xu Feng suddenly realized.
"Come on, have another one practice with him."
Another student came forward, also at the 'Perfect' level of swordsmanship.
After the two exchanged their names, they fought together.
This time, Xu Feng was not so relaxed. The opponent's swordsmanship forced him to be at a loss. He tried his best to deal with it, using his perception to accurately judge the opponent's strength and predict the trajectory of the opponent's sword, and barely managed to hold on.
After fighting for several minutes, Xu Feng finally caught a glimpse of a flaw in the opponent's swordsmanship. With a flash of his sword, he knocked away the opponent's sword and hit the opponent's arm holding the sword.
"Thank you." Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Fang was a little surprised and said, "When you fought for the first time, your swordsmanship was only at the 'specialization' level, but now it has a hint of 'perfection' level. However, your weakness..."
She shook her head and didn't continue speaking. She shouted, "Come on, have another person practice with him."
Xu Feng fought several people in a row, and his swordsmanship improved faster and faster. From the beginning when he was fighting with all his strength, he gradually became evenly matched, and finally he had a slight upper hand.
"Such a talent for swordsmanship training is truly a genius!"
“The progress is so obvious.”
"At this rate, he might be able to reach the threshold of the 'artistic realm' level in a few days."
"After fighting with him, I feel my swordsmanship has improved a little." The students around were talking about it, and some of them were eager to try and want to go on stage to practice with Xu Feng.
Jiang Fang frowned, but said nothing. She asked everyone to fight freely, and then walked through them, pointing out the shortcomings of the opponents and explaining how to improve and train them.
It's half past ten in the morning, and get out of class is over.
"Today's open class ends here, get out of class dismissed." Jiang Fang shouted from the center of the field, "After leaving, everyone should practice diligently and strive to break through to the 'artistic realm' level as soon as possible!"
"Thank you, teacher!"
"Thank you, instructor!"
The students bid farewell to their teachers, gathered in groups of three or four, and went to find a place to train.
Jiang Fang found Xu Feng from the crowd and waved, "Xu Feng, come with me."
Xu Feng fought dozens of battles with others in the morning, winning and losing, and he felt that his swordsmanship had improved greatly.
He came over excitedly: "Teacher..."
"Call me Sister Fang." Jiang Fang interrupted him, "Do you feel that your swordsmanship has improved a lot and has reached the 'perfect' level?"
"Yes. I feel my swordsmanship has improved a lot. Fighting with others is indeed the fastest way to improve."
Jiang Fang smiled and said, "Your talent in swordsmanship is truly amazing. In just one morning, you were able to advance from 'specialization' to 'perfection'. You are indeed a genius who can practice the Thunder Blade to the first three levels."
She turned and walked upstairs: "Come with me, let me see how good your body skills are."
Xu Feng hurried to follow.
Jiang Fang brought Xu Feng to the instructor training area on the sixth floor and came to her own exclusive training ground.
The instructors’ exclusive training grounds each have their own characteristics. The overall color tone of Jiang Fang’s exclusive training ground is dominated by fiery red textures, and even the weapon racks have fiery red stripes.
There were a few lines of words written on the wall next to the weapon rack.
"We are the vanguard..." Xu Feng said.
"Focus!" Jiang Fang took off the red long sword from his back and shouted at him. Xu Feng turned around quickly.
"Body skills are similar to sword skills, and are also divided into four levels, namely 'Basic', 'Subtle', 'Perfect', and 'Artistic'. When I attack you with sword skills, you should try to dodge with body skills, and you are not allowed to use mental power."
"Can I block with my knife?"
Jiang Fang smiled and said, "You can try."
Xu Feng drew out his sword and used his mental power to move the scabbard to the weapon rack.
He took a defensive stance, fully aware, and stared at Jiang Fang: "I'm ready."
Jiang Fang took light steps and attacked Xu Feng with the long red sword, which seemed to be slashing and stabbing. It was the sword move of "Nine-Layer Thunder Sword".
Xu Feng swung his sword to block, but felt weak. He had anticipated this and lightly moved his body to avoid the attack.
Jiang Fang's sword continued to move and attack. Xu Feng tried to block several times, but he couldn't touch Jiang Fang's sword at all.
He simply gave up blocking and focused on dodging with his body.
Jiang Fang's attack accelerated, and the red long sword's blade light merged into one, like a ball of red mist, and like a sea of fire. Xu Feng concentrated his mind and dodged with all his strength, his figure flashing at high speed in the sea of fire, like a phantom.
The speed of the red long sword was getting faster and faster, the frequency of attacks was getting higher and higher, and the sword light was like a storm of fire. Xu Feng was like a floating leaf in this storm, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to dodge.
Finally, Xu Feng's dodging ability reached its limit, and in an instant he was stabbed in several vital places by the red long knife.
Jiang Fang put away his sword and stepped back, nodding with satisfaction: "Your body movements can be considered perfect. I already know how to arrange your training plan in the future."
"Your swordsmanship is only at the 'perfect' level now, and you need to strengthen your training. Starting tomorrow, you will come to me to practice swordsmanship in the morning and afternoon, and you can arrange your time in the gravity room yourself."
"Sister Fang, see you tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)