Gao Wu: I Was Expelled Before The College Entrance Examination, And I Joined The Army For Meritoriou

Chapter 107 Master of Boxing and Swordsmanship

Feeling a mysterious and mysterious familiarity from the body.

Qin Fan waved his fist involuntarily.

At this moment, he seems to have entered an unnecessary realm.

If there is a master who studies boxing here, he will definitely cry out in surprise.

Because, Qin Fan's boxing skills have already reached the level of a master.

You know, even some martial arts geniuses who have started practicing boxing since they were born in the womb.

They also have to spend half a lifetime or even a lifetime to practice the realm of boxing to the realm of masters.

As for the Grandmaster, that simply exists in the realm of legends.

Only one or two of each generation in the world can achieve that kind of strength.

Martial arts, whether it is boxing, spear, sword, or sword.

can be divided into the following realms.

They are entry, proficiency, proficiency, mastery, master, and master.

Of course, in the legend, there is still a saying of a state of perfection.

That kind of state is known as the state of martial arts proficiency.

Of course, this kind of martial arts proficiency is considered by the vast majority of martial arts practitioners to be fictional.

As for Qin Fan, after only one night of dream fighting, he directly reached the realm of the master of boxing.

Then, with a thought, Qin Fan picked up a pen from his desk.

Qin Fan slowly closed his eyes.

Last night, apart from fighting the little black man with punches,

I also imagined a sword.

Similarly, a sword appeared in the hands of the little black man on the opposite side.

Qin Fan now wants to try to see if his swordsmanship has improved.

The summer wind gently blows over Qin Fan's face.

The chirping of cicadas and the whirring of the wind outside the window brought a touch of excitement to the hot and quiet summer.

The next moment, Qin Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes, each like a sword reflected in the pupil.

"Broken!"

Qin Fan whispered.

The ballpoint pen in his hand moved forward simultaneously with the swing of Qin Fan's arm.

The sword light flashed past, inside Qin Fan's room. There was a sudden silence.

Around Qin Fan, there seemed to be infinite sword intent emerging.

These sword intents easily cut off the surrounding air, even sound, and space!

clatter——

A silver-white light flashed past.

Qin Fan's desk was split into two halves.

Qin Fan was slightly startled.

He looked at the desk in disbelief, and then at the ballpoint pen in his hand.

You know, Qin Fan deliberately controlled his blood just now.

Just swung that blow with the strength of an ordinary person.

However, even an ordinary person's sword. There was a new sword energy!

You know, even people who practice martial arts.

If you want to release energy and blood, you also need to reach the strength of a fourth-level warrior.

As for Qin Fan, now he can reach this level with a single wave!

Master of Swordsmanship!

Qin Fan is sure that his own strength with swords has already reached the strength of a master.

At this time, Qin Fan thought carefully about every detail of the training in his dream last night.

When I first started dreaming last night.

(Good Zhao's) Qin Fan only regards the little black man as an object to test and improve himself.

Now, when he checked with the realm of boxing master and sword master.

I was surprised to find that every martial art of the little black man has a feeling of returning to the basics and simplicity.

But now he can still only comprehend part of it.

There is still a large part that cannot be comprehended by oneself.

Qin Fan couldn't help being suspicious.

This little black man is the one in the legend, martial arts mastered to the dust!.