"Power is the foundation, and power depends on the foundation! Physical skills and sword techniques were not worth mentioning without sufficient strength and physical support!”
The words were easy to understand, obviously taking into account the young age of Thousand Calamities!
Qian Jie nodded in agreement. On Earth, he knew that the difference in strength was not big, and technique was very important. However, during the battle during the day, his fighting skills had long been engraved in his bones. His combat skills were extremely high, but he was facing an opponent whose strength was several times his.
He could only hold on for such a short time.
"Power is everything in the pirate world!”
He continued to read the densely packed text. It was all about how to use the sword faster and stronger, or how to use the muscles of the entire body to burst out strength. There were more than 20 pages.
'Thousand Calamity Father' was a sword expert, and he used a fast sword! It was rumored that once the sword was unsheathed, it was like a slanted waterfall, and there was no way to dodge it.
Qian Jie was very excited.
He continued to read. The next page was no longer about the circulation of strength, but about physical skills.
There were no sword moves that were so strict that they couldn't be wrong! There were only general moves.
"When the sword is fast to the extreme, two swords can be combined into one, but it has the power of two swords. When four swords and hundreds of swords overlap in an instant, it's enough to split the sea!”Seeing this, Thousand Tribulations 'blood boiled.
At the same time, it was also recorded that "Thousand Calamity Father" had only reached the realm of 24 swords overlapping in an instant. It was difficult to achieve any faster, or his physical strength could not support that moment of explosion.
But because of this, he became a lieutenant general in the navy headquarters.
"As expected, the power of the pirate world is too great. There's no need for complicated moves at all. It's enough as long as it's fast and strong enough.”In Qian Jie's mind, he could not help but imagine the scene of his dozens of swords overlapping and splitting the mountain.
......
" To achieve two sword strikes, one must first reach the realm of instantly slashing the millstone without making a sound. The physical strength must be sufficient to support the instantaneous explosion. The more overlapping, the higher the strength and speed requirements. Everything depends on the most fundamental!”
"To hack at the millstone without making a sound, the requirements for speed and strength are too high.”This level was something that the Thousand Calamities on Earth would not have believed, but this was only the beginning.
......
He took a deep breath and continued reading.
Next was another physical skill, the " ladder " of the Six Navy Styles, which allowed for an instant burst of speed.
There were no records of the other five physical skills of the Six Forms of the Navy.
"If the blade is fast enough, the strength is strong enough, and if you add a ladder, you can already stand on the sea.”Qian Jie continued to read the last page.
" Domineering, the color of the weapon and the color of the sight are the hidden power of the human body. To cultivate the color of the weapon, one must first be strong enough."
The scribbled handwriting was broken just like that. It was broken at the most critical moment.
"From the handwriting, I can see that it's urgent enough. Is there no time?”Qian Jie continued to read, but it was already the last page. He didn't know what he encountered when he wrote these techniques.
But Thousand Calamities was sure that he wouldn't have time to finish writing.
"What a pity. The most important thing is that there are no records of the cultivation of domineering aura.”
He was a little disappointed, but it was already fortunate that such a detailed cultivation record was still preserved here.
"There are many people in the Tyrannical Association. I'm only a new recruit now, so I definitely have a chance to obtain Tyrannical Aura in the future. A lieutenant general must cultivate Tyrannical Aura.”
Qian Jie's eyes were burning.
"First, do a thousand push-ups and five thousand sword swings to move your body!”
"One. II. 3786!"
The simplest push-ups. In the cold basement, the unknown youth, the unknown cultivator, pushed his thin body up again and again, sweating profusely and panting heavily.
Time and time again, he was already used to it.
Finally, after 1,082 push-ups, he collapsed weakly on the cold iron floor.
"In my previous life, my limit was 940 push-ups. I've only been here for more than a week without cultivating, but I actually increased by so much. Is it because of that high-energy food?”Thousand Calamities was surprised by the increase in his strength.
.....
Two hours later, the sound of the wind could be heard in the basement. He held a sword with both hands and squatted in a horse stance. He performed the simplest hacking, sweeping, stabbing, and upward flicking.
Again and again!
He swung his sword a few hundred times. It was very simple and there was no pressure at all. However, the more he swung his sword, the harder it was for him to raise his hands! The pain was unbearable! The sword, which weighed several catties, had become so heavy.
It was difficult to swing.
The number of swings increased! It was a great test of one's body and will.
Finally, after swinging it 5,000 times, his entire body was drenched in sweat again. The soreness in his arms did not seem to belong to him, and his five fingers were already numb to the point that he could not feel anything! In the end, it was almost entirely supported by his steel-like will!
After resting for an hour, he dragged his exhausted body back to his room and wolfed down the remaining food for lunch. He took a shower and lay on the bed.
In less than a minute, he fell into a sweet dream.
For the next two days, the recruit base was on holiday. In order to allow the recruits to concentrate on preparing for the shooting assessment three days later.
Other than going to get food, Qian Jie spent almost all his time cultivating in the basement. He was so tired that he couldn't move. It was the same every time! After recovering slightly, he began a new round of cultivation.
He cultivated like a madman.
Two days had passed. In such a short time, Qian Jie felt that his body had become much stronger. He felt that he had improved, but he was still far away from being able to hack the millstone silently!
......
"Shooting competition?"
Three days later, in the morning, Qian Jie put on his recruit uniform and walked out of the house reluctantly. He didn't want to participate in the shooting competition. Although guns were the most powerful in his previous life, he knew that guns weren't the strongest in the sea.
Moreover, he was already a Sharpshooter. It would be better to waste his time on training than competing.
However, all recruits must participate in this competition.
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