Swallowed Star
23 Ghost Swords

05:00 second day. When it was still dawn, Luo Feng had already rushed towards the boundary dojo.

Since he still had not received a fighter candidate's certificate, he used the old identity of 'elite members of the dojo' to get into the dojo.

"Brother brother"

"Good morning brother"

Inside the dojo of Limits, there were several members who had already trained. Luo Feng slightly smiled and nodded, then ran towards the building of the elite members. Since he still did not possess the certificate of a would-be fighter, he could only climb up to the third floor: the training hall of elite members. He had no right to go to the fourth floor, which was the territory of the instructor.

"YES!" A voice came from the training room.

Luo Feng looked inside and saw a white-robed teenager swinging an iron spear.

"Big brother Tie*" Luo Feng called out loudly, "Come this early to practice? Rarely"

* TL Note: Tie means Iron

"Crazy" The white-robed teenager stopped and looked at Luo Feng with a happy face, "Why did you come here? Haha, oh right, I have to congratulate the madman for passing the fighter candidate exam"

"How do you know that?" Luo Feng was surprised.

Few people knew the fact that he passed the fighter candidate examination.

"Last night, our teacher told us while she was teaching. He told us that you and brother who passed the fighter candidate exam" The white-robed teenager rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Look at how the two of you passed, see, I definitely don't have time to relax . So that's why I came here early in the morning to practice"

Lu Feng nodded.

The teacher told them. Although there were about thirty thousand members in the dojo of the limit, there were only six teachers! There is only one instructor! When teachers teach, they usually do so in large training rooms where thousands of members can attend at the same time.

Of course, there was no need to teach the elite members, as there were only a handful of them in the entire dojo.

"Crazy, you've passed the test. Why are you here so early in the morning?" The white-robed teenager laughed.

"1 August, fighter's battle test. I have to prepare myself" Luo Feng laughed and headed to the weapon room on the side of the training room, which was opened.

After entering the weapon room, there was an assortment of weapons on the shelves: knives, spears, sticks, rods, axes, swords, spears, etc. Each weapon category has a smaller division within it. For example, a knife has a one-handed knife and a two-handed knife. And one-handed knives have even more divisions.

"Phantom series" Luo Feng opened a closet where a large number of identical swords were located. Of course, these blades were 'copies', so they had exactly the same model, weight, and center of gravity as the original blades. There is only a difference in the quality of the material. A real sword that could kill monsters might be valued at around hundreds of thousands, whereas this copy only cost a few hundred, so it was quite cheap.

Luo Feng chose a certain blade: the 2nd series phantom blade. The length of the blade is 78 cm and the overall length is 101 cm. It is 5.2 cm wide and the back of the blade is thick. The tip of the blade is sharp and suitable for piercing.

"Hm?" Luo Feng swung twice and frowned, "I've used this knife for so long. But .... it feels very light"

The blade he used to swing now was weightless.

"I need a heavier sword to adjust to my increased strength" Luo Feng took out another 2nd series ghost sword and swung it "No, it's still too light"

"This is less heavy"

"Mild, too bright"

Luo Feng took out the heaviest 2nd series ghost sword and shook his head, "It seems like my strength has really increased too much. I can't find a sword in the weapon room of this elite member that suits me" Luo Feng could only leave the 3rd floor and go to the 4th.

"Floor 4 is where teachers and instructors often go" Luo Feng knew that there was also a training room and a weapons room there, "Fighter candidates also had the right to enter, but I still don't have my fighter candidate certified. Not sure if I'm allowed to be here"

On the side of the stairs, there was a veteran who was on duty in a small room.

"Hm? What are you doing. This place was not for students" The old veteran in charge stood up and suddenly let out a shocked face and laughed, "Oh, this is Luo Feng. I heard from instructor Jiang that you passed the prospective fighter exam. Haha, come on in"

"Thank you, uncle Li" Luo Feng sighed in relief.

If this uncle Li was firm and forced Luo Feng to show his would-be fighter certificate, then Luo Feng would not be able to enter. From a legal point of view, Luo Feng was still not a would-be fighter.

There were many decorations in the 4th floor training hall, along with much more quality machines and devices.

Currently, there was only Luo Feng in the training hall.

"It's futile, it's completely futile" Luo Feng couldn't help but shake his head with a sigh, "In this dojo, there are only six teachers. Other than when they were teaching, they usually practiced in the boundary hall. There's a nice place here, but it's almost always empty"

The weapons here are also copies, but clearly much better than the ones on the 3rd floor.

"The 2nd series ghost knife. Yup, this blade is much heavier" Luo Feng took one and swung it then took another. After five attempts, he finally found a suitable one. He looked at the label and saw the weight-101kg��

"What, 101 kg?" Even Luo Feng was surprised, "That heavy sword feels so easily controlled by me?"

A ghost bar is a type of blade that relies on speed, so it is usually lighter.

To require a weight of 101 kg, actually how much strength increased?

"It seems like my body's fitness has really improved by a surprising amount. I'll check my fist strength and speed later" Luo Feng was a little excited, "Now, I'll practice the basics". After selecting a suitable blade, he took out a hexagonal shield.

......

In the training hall, Luo Feng's left arm held a shield while his right hand held a ghost sword.

[HIM!]

[HA!]

Luo Feng was practicing the basics of using the sword - horizontal slashing, upward slashing, swinging, quick cutting ..... Each of them is very precise. Every time Luo Feng swung his sword, his center of gravity was not affected at all. He kept training like this and improving himself.

"My strength is too great right now so I can't control my swing strength too well" Luo Feng knew the problem himself.

"My strength is great, but I should be able to use it" Luo Feng explained.

Even if your fitness level is greater than your opponent's, it doesn't mean your skill.

Some people can only express 30% of their strength.

Some people can state 505, 60%, 70%, and even 100%. Some grandmaster-class swordsmen can use a bit of strength to kill creatures that are ten times stronger than him. This is the importance of skill and experience.

Of course----

If there are too many differences in the fitness level of the body, then even skills cannot replace them. Simply put, no matter what happens, you have to practice to bring out the full power of your body.

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"Instructor" Uncle Li who was on duty greeted loudly on the 4th floor.

"Who's inside?" ask instructor Jiang Nian. He heard many faint sounds from the training hall, which was the sound of a sword causing shock waves in the air due to its incredible speed. Just the sound alone was enough to know that the person holding it was a fighter.

"It's Luo Feng" uncle Li laughed.

"LuoFeng?" instructor Jiang Nian laughed and walked towards the training room.

As he stood at the entrance of the training hall, he saw Luo Feng's movements, which according to the book, were basic movements. Sometimes he cuts forward, suddenly running forward, dodging, retreating, etc. The movements are very smooth and connected.

The "Hm, strong foundation" instructor Jiang Nian could not help but nod and praise in his heart, "Only by mastering the basics can you get better. No obvious weak points, good"

The more he watched, the more pleased he became.

"Ah, instructor" Luo Feng turned around and realized instructor Jiang Nian was there and stopped.

Instructor Jiang Nian laughed and walked in: "Luo Feng, good skill. You've been training since you were young?"

"Yes, before I enroll in the dojo, I train alone at home" Luo Feng laughed. Instructor Jiang Nian nodded in satisfaction, but his expression suddenly froze as he looked at the phantom blade that Luo Feng was holding; his eyes widened and became large.

"Instructor, instructor?" Luo Feng was startled by the instructor's expression.

"You, you ...." instructor Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng in surprise, "You just swung a 101 kg phantom blade?"

"You, yes" Luo Feng froze.

Instructor Jiang Nian shook his head: "No way, no way ... impossible" but soon after, it was impossible, instructor Jiang Nian's eyes flickered and he looked at Luo Feng as if he was a gem, "Luo Feng, hurry up and go to the fist force testing machine there and show the result! I want to see how strong you are now".