After thinking about it, Yasuo didn't know how to use this training mold. The feeling of having a treasure mountain but not being able to use it is reflected in Yasuo.

Of course, it remains to be discussed whether it is Baoshan...

Yasuo felt a little uncomfortable and slapped it directly on the training mold, as if treating it as the system itself.

If the system has an entity, Yasuo probably really wants to let him taste his favorite big mouth!

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It was this slap that suddenly came from the inside of the tumbler, and the whole body began to emit a faint red light.

This change immediately scared Yasuo.

Could it be that this thing has produced spiritual intelligence and is now against Yasuo's big mouth? (ΩДΩ)

But after Yasuo retreated, to be precise, there was not much time after his palm left, and the red light of the tumbler disappeared.

Yasuo looked surprised and wandered repeatedly, and finally tried to slap the tumbler again.

Another dripping sound, and a red light appeared.

"Why is this happening?"

At this time, Yasuo took off his sword and murmured: "Isn't that meant he wanted to use a sword?"

This thing is a training mold used to improve the Fengyu sword technique. I guess the function should be the same as the wooden stakes that practice martial arts. Relying on the huge wooden stakes to temper one's martial arts.

Perhaps the same is true for this training mold.

Just now, there would only be a sound of slapping the tumbler and a red light would appear, which means that he did something wrong. The correct way should be to use a sword.

Yasuo's mind was constantly emerging about training molds, and it slowly became clearer.

A sense of fullness filled my heart, and I suddenly felt that I must be a genius, and in a short time I had already guessed the truth of the matter.

Yasuo held the sword in both hands, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. His eyes passed through the sword in his hand to the tumbler.

Yasuo lowered his head and suddenly stepped out his right foot. The next moment, the wind-controlling sword in his hand also began to activate, falling down like infinite power, suffocating like thunder.

This was almost Yasuo's full force explosion, equivalent to twice the power of an ordinary person plus a weapon and sword. This sword could completely cut the tumbler in front of him in half.

At least from the current situation, the fragile tumbler cannot withstand such a slash from Yasuo.

However, Yasuo had a sense of confidence in his heart for no reason. Although the system was unreliable and the tumbler was not good-looking, Yasuo had such a feeling that no matter how much power he used to destroy it on the tumbler.

The sword fell on the top of the training mold, and the powerful force suddenly disappeared without a trace as if it had been trapped in a soft sponge.

This seemingly powerful and powerful blow did not play any role in front of the tumbler.

Yasuo raised his eyebrows and felt a little shocked, but that was all. This should be like something given by the system, and at least it should be extraordinary.

Judging from the current strength, no matter how you attack with a sword, you will not destroy it, and you will not even make any sound.

At this moment, a green light suddenly appeared from the tumbler's body, and there seemed to be a mysterious power from above the tumbler and into Yasuo's body through the sword.

Nowadays, Yasuo is already a digitized body, so there is no difference between any information entering Yasuo's hands and entering Yasuo's mind.

For a moment, it was like a revelation. Yasuo felt a coolness in his mind, and the feeling of holding the sword in his hand also changed slightly.

Although there was only a slight change, and even the difference that Yasuo said was silent now, he knew in his heart that this change did exist.

"It seems that this is what training molds are done!"

I've heard of the blow training mold to improve my sword skills!

Yasuo, who was ecstatic with marrow, suddenly became excited. He held the sword again and accompanied by a low roar. Another sweep came, and the green light appeared again, and another unique change entered Yasuo's body.

Yasuo's eyes seemed to be about to spew out flames. This was not the kind of anger, but the extremely excited raging flame.

...

Ten minutes later, Yasuo felt that he was exhausted. Even the refreshing warm current extracted from the tumbler could not relieve his fatigue.

And he himself was even more sweaty and couldn't say anything about it!

Just as he waved it for the last time, the warm current conveyed from the tumbler entered his heart.

With a tingling sound, "Proficiency level 1, current proficiency level 1003!"

In ten minutes, he finally increased his proficiency by 1 point. A hint of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Yasuo's face. Even though he was physically and mentally exhausted, this feeling of joy quickly poured out his limbs and bones turned into more vigorous power.

"Continue!" Yasuo murmured in his heart, holding the sword in his swelling arm and continued to start his training.

It's speechless. Yasuo is already a digitized body, but the soreness of the muscles is still very obvious, even the pain is the same.

The opening time interval of the Wind Tour is one month, and there are about ten days left before the next month. Originally, Yasuo had almost no room for improvement in these ten days.

Swordsmanship requires a journey of the wind. If the swordsmanship fails, there will be no skills to unlock.

Yasuo, who has no skills, has no soul, especially Yasuo's soul skill, slashes forward! Whether he can break his legs in the future depends on this skill!

The same is true for leveling. Nowadays, it is a society ruled by law. You can’t just go to fight or kill people at any time to level up.

Although the public security in the United States was a bit chaotic, at that time, for the overall situation, Yasuo had no father or mother, no background or background, and the crime here would soon be taken to the police station forcibly managed.

Without strength, Yasuo dared not compete with the US government.

It is precisely because of this that Yasuo had to take another way to deal with those people in the alley tonight.

Brandon dared to kill him and throw his body unscrupulously. That's because Brandon has a backstage, what does Yasuo have?

Yasuo has a deep sense of the law that stands with powerful people.

When he thought of Brandon, the flames in Yasuo's heart rose again, and he worked harder when he slashed the tumbler!

He needs strength, no one can deal with him. Even if he hears his name, he can only escape in panic. This is the Marvel World!
Chapter completed!