Douluo Promise

It was afternoon, in the martial arts training ground of the Blackthorn Duke's Mansion.

This is an open-air martial arts training ground, which contains various equipment and corresponding facilities for warriors to practice their strength and skills.

The autumn sun is no longer so bright, and Mr. Ke Shen and Zhao Wuji are practicing in the martial arts training ground.

Zhao Wuji was wearing a thin outfit, holding a long black knife, and was constantly trying to swing the knife.

Mr. Ke Shen is an eighth-level warrior, and his gaze is naturally very comparable to others.

In addition, he mainly uses a long knife, which is called the violent wind knife.Unlike Zhao Hongyuan, his weapon is a spear.

So when it comes to understanding weapons like knives, Mr. Ke Shen is naturally better than his father, Zhao Hongyuan.

Zhao Wuji held the sword in both hands and first practiced the basic sword skills, which are the basic moves of the sword technique, and then practiced the military sword skills given to him by his father.

After practicing several times, Zhao Wuji slowly put down the knife in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hahaha——" When Mr. Ke Shen saw Zhao Wuji stop, he immediately laughed heartily.

"Xiao Wuji, your sword skills are well practiced, very good~" Mr. Ke Shen clapped his hands and applauded: "It has only been less than two months since you practiced sword skills. With such sword skills, it seems that you have made a lot of progress." His skills are pretty good!”

Although it was the first time for Zhao Wuji to practice sword skills, he had combat experience in his previous life after all.

Although the fighting methods of the two worlds are very different, they have similarities, and Zao Wuji can also benefit from them.

In addition, Zhao Wuji knew that this world was a world of absolute strong people, and the gap between strong people at different levels was really too big, even to the point of despair.

Zhao Wuji, who knew very well that whoever had the bigger fist in the Panlong World was the law, would naturally not let go of any opportunity to improve his strength.

Zhao Wuji practiced diligently when he was in the Marquis Territory. In the past half month or so while traveling, he practiced swordsmanship every morning when he got up, and practiced fighting spirit and mental power at night.

In order to practice swordsmanship well, Zhao Wuji even kept his sword close to his body unless necessary.

Let me mention here that Zao Wuji's sword is a long sword that resembles a Miao sword and can be held in both hands.

The blade is snow-white and shiny, exuding a biting chill. The back of the blade is slightly thicker, which allows Zhao Wuji to better utilize his power. The handle is black with a spiral pattern.

Finally, it is paired with a scabbard made of fine iron. The overall look is simple and elegant. Zao Wuji also likes this knife that was made exactly according to his own requirements.

This knife was specially made according to Wuji's height by Zhao Wuji's father using rare ores he obtained in his early years. Rare ores could be added to re-smelt it later when Zhao Wuji grew older.

This sword can follow him for a lifetime. It will open a path for him to become a strong man and cut through all the difficulties and obstacles in his way.

Ke Shen took the knife in Zhao Wuji's hand and waved it casually. Although it was casual, there were still waves of sword wind sweeping through it.

Zhao Wuji knew at a glance that Mr. Ke Shen was a master of swordsmanship. Even some ninth-level warriors may not have the understanding of Mr. Keshen's swordsmanship.

After playing for a while, Ke Shen handed the knife back to Zhao Wuji, and then picked up a knife similar to Zhao Wuji's on the shelf next to him.

It's just that this knife is obviously better than Zhao Wuji's knife. "Little Wuji, please keep an eye on it!"

After saying that, Mr. Keshen jumped to the center and began to dance with the knife in his hand.

Zhao Wuji quickly gathered his mind and followed the old man's movements with his eyes.

I have to say that the old man's sword skills are too strong and fierce.Zhao Wuji felt a sense of murderous intent just watching, let alone the old man's real enemy.

Another old man's sword skills are so fast, it feels like a hurricane is sweeping everything. No wonder it's called the Storm Sword.

Naturally, Zhao Wuji's eyesight could not fully comprehend the mysteries of this sword technique, but Zhao Wuji's powerful mental power could completely memorize them.

In this way, Zhao Wuji would practice by himself in the future, and it would still be verified by constant enlightenment.

"Wow~ Grandpa is so awesome!" As soon as Mr. Ke Shen's sword was heard, Zhao Wuji raised his hands in the air and cheered.

Grandpa was so good at passing on his famous swordsmanship, Kuangfeng Dao, to Zhao Wuki. Zao Wuki felt that his praise would definitely make his grandfather happy.

Sure enough, when he heard Zhao Wuji's praise, the old Duke of Keshen smiled from ear to ear, stretched out his big hand and kept rubbing Zhao Wuji's little head.

The next step was to teach Zhao Wuji this set of sword skills. Zhao Wuji felt that he only needed to be able to practice these moves initially.

In fact, the old Duke of Keshen thought the same way. He knew that his sword skills were the killing skills he had learned through fighting in the army for so many years, and they were different from ordinary skills.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't been just over six years old this year, far from old enough to join the army, Keshen's husband, the Duke, would have definitely thrown Zhao Wuji into the military camp for some training.

He believed that only by truly practicing in the military camp could Zhao Wuji truly understand his sword skills.

But he underestimated Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji did not want to learn his sword skills, but wanted to use them to create his own sword skills.

Just like in the previous life, the main secret of the explosive steps, fiery fists, etc. he used was Zhenshan Jin. When his body becomes stronger, he will start to practice it.

When the time comes, he will integrate some of his insights from his previous lives into his own sword skills. Zao Wuji believes that he will be able to create his own sword skills based on his accumulation of previous lives and his own insights.

But thinking about Zao Wou-Ki makes my head hurt. What a huge project this must be.

Thinking about it, Zhao Wuji patted his head. Why do you think so much? Just do it step by step.

"What are you thinking about?" Mr. Ke Shen patted the back of Zhao Wuji's head: "Pick up your knife and practice with me."

"Oh, okay~" Zhao Wuji quickly collected his thoughts and honestly held his own knife and practiced with Mr. Ke Shen.

In the distance, Zhao Hongyuan stood there with Tu Xue on his arm, watching Ke Shen happily helping Zhao Wuji practice his sword skills, both of them smiled knowingly.

Originally, he heard that Zhao Wuji wanted to practice swordsmanship instead of learning a big gun, so he intended to ask his father-in-law to teach him.

After all, Zhao Hongyuan knew that his father-in-law, the old Duke Keshen, was a master of the Storm Knife, and he had suffered a lot when he married Tu Xue.

And this title was not obtained by oneself. This title was taken by those who were also eighth-level warriors. How could it be a false title recognized and given by warriors of the same level?

Everyone is showing off at level eight, so why would they recognize your combat prowess? It’s not because Mr. Ke Shen’s sword skills are really powerful.

Just like today's Kingdom of Bemax, Mr. Keshen is the strongest warrior below the ninth level with his strong wind sword, and he also has a high status in the entire kingdom.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Wuji was able to obtain the teachings of Mr. Ke Shen, which of course made Zhao Hongyuan and his wife very happy.