142 Princess Sisters 2
The Black Steel Force surged in his body, and he unleashed his power without any reservation.
The powerful sword wind whistled, and Si Tingyu's long golden hair fluttered. She raised her fair palm and placed one finger horizontally in front of the heavy sword.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out. Lu Yuan felt as if his heavy sword had cut into alloy, and his arm was slightly numb from the shock.
Si Tingyu's golden-red vertical pupils also flashed with a trace of surprise.
She flicked her finger and Lu Yuan felt a huge force coming at him. He couldn't help but take two steps back.
Si Tingyu looked at Lu Yuan and a smile appeared on her serious face. She sized him up and said, "
"You've cultivated body arts? Your strength doesn't seem to be at your level. You're much stronger than I thought."
"Yes, " Lu Yuan nodded. "I've practiced body arts before."
Si Tingyu nodded and said,
"You're recording a defensive battle skill, right? Let me see your defense. I'll attack you, so block it properly."
Lu Yuan was stunned, then his expression turned serious. "Alright," he said.
He was confident in his defense.
At this moment, Si Tingyu pointed a jade-like finger at Lu Yuan. It looked ordinary without any fluctuations.
However, Lu Yuan felt a fatal threat. All the hair on his body stood up and he hurriedly blocked with his sword.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing resounded, and Lu Yuan's expression changed drastically.
He could feel an extremely terrifying power coming from Si Tingyu's light finger.
His body was sent flying backward, and he crashed heavily into the wall.
Boom!
The walls and floor of the cultivation room were made of hard, high-grade materials. They were not damaged at all by Lu Yuan's collision.
On the contrary, Lu Yuan's entire body was in more pain.
He stood up straight and looked at Si Tingyu in shock.
Si Tingyu frowned slightly and looked at Lu Yuan with dissatisfaction.
"Your physical body is not weak for someone of your level, but your defensive techniques are too crude. It's a waste of this body."
"Huh? " Lu Yuan was stunned. "My defense technique is very crude? "
"Diversion, resistance, blocking, all of these skills are very rough."
Si Tingyu shook her head slightly and said,
"However, you haven't learned any defensive body techniques, so it's inevitable. With your physique, if you learn the corresponding techniques, your defensive abilities can be raised by a few more levels."
Lu Yuan's eyes widened slightly and he was a little excited. "Really? Mentor, are you going to teach me?"
Lu Yuan knew about defensive skills.
They were even sold in the store, but the value of a body art was comparable to transcendent genes. The more powerful a body art was, the more precious it was.
Even if Lu Yuan wanted to buy it, he didn't have any credits.
Lu Yuan also wanted to buy a speed burst technique, but he still didn't have any credits.
If Si Tingyu was willing to teach her physical skills now, wouldn't she be able to save a lot of academic credits?
A smile appeared on Si Tingyu's serious face.
"Of course! Since I'm your teacher, I have the responsibility to teach you. As long as you can endure the hardship."
Si Tingyu pondered for a moment and continued, " "However, before I teach you the physical techniques that can increase your body's defensive strength, I'll first teach you defensive techniques. When facing an attack, how to parry and how to block is the most efficient. These are the basics, you need to learn them well."
"Yes!"
......
In the underground cultivation room in Si Tingyu's dormitory.
Si Tingyu pointed with her finger. A sharp glint flashed across Lu Yuan's eyes. He held the heavy sword in his hand horizontally to block her Jade-like finger.
Clang!
A huge force emerged from her Jade-like fingers. Lu Yuan's face turned serious and his body trembled slightly. His bones, bones, and muscles changed along with the transmission of the force, transmitting the huge force to the ground.
Lu Yuan's face paled slightly as he retreated continuously until he hit the wall heavily.
His breathing was rapid, and his body was soaked in sweat. His hands were already trembling from the repeated attacks.
He was too tired.
He had basically never rested. He was attacked by Si Tingyu time and time again, and Si Tingyu would point out where he was lacking.
After improving it, he continued to be attacked.
Lu Yuan did not absorb spiritual crystals to recover his spiritual power, nor did he use the Seed of Nature.
His spirit energy had already dried up, and his body was extremely sore.
Lu Yuan's mouth twitched, and his face was filled with bitterness.
"Teacher, can we rest for a while? I've been practicing for six hours straight."
Si Tingyu looked at Lu Yuan with a serious expression and said,
"Only by suffering the most bitter of hardships can one be above others. I'm actually not very talented, but through my own hard work, I've been able to keep up with the Qinghe. You're my student, and I believe you can do it too. Only by constantly working hard could one become stronger. If your foundation isn't good, you'll have to double your practice, not to mention ten times, even a hundred times."
Lu Yuan's mouth twitched, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
This instructor of his was probably a madwoman!
As for Si Tingyu's claim that he was not talented, Lu Yuan did not believe a single word.
How could someone with no talent become a battle king at such a young age?
"Come here, continue!"
Lu Yuan supported his body and continued to walk.
......
In the evening.
Si Tingyu pointed her finger at Lu Yuan's heavy sword again.
Lu Yuan snorted and changed his posture in an attempt to dissipate the terrifying force.
His face paled, and his body retreated more than ten steps before finally stopping. The wall of tremendous strength still had the strength of three steps.
When Si Tingyu saw this scene, she revealed a smile.
