13: Enhancement (1/2)

Proofread by Peter Gong

“Hold still Why did our coach ask you to do it alone?”

Chen Zuoyi, Chen Wu and so and harshly questioned hi area when he was about to leave

“Speak quickly” Chen Wu urged him

“It is none of your business” Chen Zong glanced at theant

“You…” The faces of Chen Zuoyi and his followers turned angry Chen Wu even tightly held the sword handle by his right hand with a fierce look

“You want to fight?” Chen Zong spoke sharply

“Group stage is coance then” With great with anger, Chen Zuoyi spoke coldly and then left

The clan had its regulations that the task for the newcomers without Qi and Blood Condition of level four like the a warrior, so private coe was only available in group match, which took place once a month The violation of the rules would cause terrible results

“Groups stare “I will let you kno sharp my sword is”

Chen Zong lived a regular daily life

EveryKnack in his room Every afternoon he left for Chen Chuyun’s courtyard to practice the Foundation-Eighteen Types and his fastness, accuracy and stability Every evening he practiced the Tiger Fist, Eight-Types of Real Sword, Shadow Broken Swordsle Striking Swordsmanshi+p

Chen Zong found his perfor to basic martial arts was different froentle or fierce, was increasinglystyle It was on account of his vigorous endeavor or Foundation-Eighteen Types He was not very sure of this

Chen Zong was finally convinced that the Foundation-Eighteen Types were of so his swordsmanshi+p after his repeated contrasts It constantly increased his control over his sword

It had been thirty days, a fullcame to the clan

Chen Zong was practicing in Chen Chuyun’s courtyard

The black ht arrarasped the sword handle and raised the sword horizontally The sword and his right ar from the other end of the sword

Chen Zong looked straight ahead, standing like a fixed timber pile His outstretched arm remained absolutely motionless

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

Fivestill held his sword up still

Seven htly, but he refused to stop

Eight gested a rupture

Nine minutes passed His arm completely went numb and lost consciousness

Tenhad no choice but to stop He lowered his right arm slowly in order to be nourished by Qi and Blood for recovery

At the beginning, the sheet iron tied on his ar on the sword tip was five kilogra could hold on no ht of both sides had been increased to ten kilogra had ress

When his right ar, his left arm held the sword handle horizontally to practice

Chen Chuyun didn’t teach hi in recent trainings

A swordsht hand usually, but his capability would suffer a huge loss if his right arm had no chance to carry the sword due to injury or some other reasons Why not train left hand meanwhile?

Thus, Chen Zong began to pay attention to his left arreat difficulties for a ht hand fro could overcome them

Challenging the saht by his left arm apparently showed the difference: the left arht arm Seven minutes was the ulti his practice

Right now, his right arain

One hour later, his ar carried his sword to practice Foundation-Eighteen Types An alternation existed between his left hand and right hand Chen Zong was clear that his perforhteen Types by his left hand was ht hand that dely no distinct differences

In front of tiht ar his sword A bead of egg size trehtly and showed a hole in the center It indicated that Chen Zong gradually embarked on his real acquirement of fastness, accuracy and stability

Another flashi+ng sharply appeared again The second biggest tiht quiver and a hole as well

The third biggest timber bead!

The fourth biggest timber bead!

The fifth biggest timber bead!

The sixth biggest timber bead!

When Chen Zong deliberately stabbed towards the seventh biggest timber bead, the sword tip streaked across its surface and sliced a tiny cut

Chen Zong took his sword back for position adjustain!