Guan Luoyang looked him up and down and said, "I heard that you have the unique skill of electromagnetic sword drawing. How about you tell me about it first?"

Xu Ziping nodded and directly talked about several key points of the electromagnetic sword drawing technique. There is nothing to hide in this thing. He could learn it directly from the Children's Palace. When he was in the Ghost Crying Team, he also gave it to his team members.

Spoken.

But when it comes to practice, he is indeed the only one who has mastered it.

In the final analysis, it is because to master this move requires a kind of instinct that is close to innate.

The first requirement of the electromagnetic sword drawing technique is that the initial speed of the sword ejected from the scabbard is faster than the speed of drawing the sword yourself.

Because if you are not faster than yourself, there is no need to do this trick at all, just pull the sword out of the ordinary scabbard.

But since it is faster than my own hands, the role of my hands seems very awkward.

If you extend your hand a little slower, the handle of the knife will shoot directly into your hand. If you hold the handle of the knife tightly in advance, it will slow down the speed of unsheathing.

Only by grasping the opportunity that is neither too early nor too late, nor too tight nor too loose, can the palm of the hand become the guide of the knife. The speed of the knife can be guided by the palm of the hand, rotating from the handle to the tip of the knife, and allowing the tip of the knife to chop.

Growth again.

To put it into detail, this thing is actually a bit of a magic trick. It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Even if you understand it, you may not be able to do it.

Guan Luoyang nodded while listening, as if he understood very well, and said, "Then the direction you should practice in, isn't it obvious?"

Xu Ziping was puzzled: "What?"

Guan Luoyang said: "The enemy can never be killed with one move, and after one strike, you must withdraw it into the sheath and settle for a moment before you can unleash such a move again. If there are no teammates around to help, this process is very likely to happen."

He was shot to death."

Xu Ziping had to admit this: "I know this flaw, but this is something I can't do anything about. It's impossible for me to train other ordinary sword skills to be as strong as the unique skill, and as long as I don't give up this unique skill, I will definitely be able to do it."

It has this shortcoming.”

"No!"

Guan Luoyang shook the pocket watch in his hand and said, "You just need to make yourself move."

"Learn to use this sword-drawing technique while in motion, improve your body agility, and help yourself gain buffer time. I happen to have something to teach you about this."

He took Xu Ziping to the corner of the training ground.

There is a swimming pool here close to the high wall. The water level inside is not high. The water in the 1.8-meter-deep pool is only about half a meter deep, so you can't tell there is water here from a distance.

The four walls and bottom of the pool are covered with ceramic tiles. There are many wooden stakes in the pool, of different heights.

The buoyancy of the water will make these wooden piles very easy to shake and slip.

Guan Luoyang was about to teach the plum blossom footwork here, but before he could start to demonstrate, he heard some strange wind sounds a few hundred meters away.

Turning around, I saw a big red hot air balloon floating towards me in the distance.

There are several figures hanging under the hot air balloon.

"stop!"

Guan Luoyang shouted softly, "All of you, go back to the living area."

The place where these reformed warriors live is a facility built underground, with a cement slope at the entrance.

After hiding inside, someone will suddenly throw bombs from the air, which will not hurt them. There is also a warehouse inside, which contains a large amount of arms.

As soon as these people ran down, the hot air balloon had already floated over the training ground and gradually lowered. When it was still six or seven meters above the ground, several figures jumped down.

The four of them fell to the ground one after another, their soles making shallow pits on the training ground, and they bent down to relieve their pressure.

The only one among them, the man with deep green eyes and a briefcase in his arms, stood up, took two steps forward, and said with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. We took the liberty of visiting. We just wanted to give something to President Guan of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society."

As he spoke, he quickly walked towards Guan Luoyang and pulled out a piece of cardboard from his briefcase, "This is President Guan, please take it."

Guan Luoyang glanced at it, and there were only two words on the red cardboard.

"A letter of challenge? Oh, a letter of challenge with only one piece of paper is really concise and to the point."

The green-eyed man shook his head and said: "This is just the cover. The official content of the war document is here."

He reached out his hand to show off and stepped away to the side.

The three men behind him, wearing tight-fitting combat uniforms, with dull expressions and similar heights, looked at Guan Luoyang with three pairs of eyes at the same time, and suddenly each punched him.

Three right fists were punched from different directions, and the fists smashed together.

Amidst the sound of steel colliding, a violent buzzing sound, accompanied by tearing brilliance, burst out from the fists of the three people.

These three people fought together.

The ground suddenly cracked, and the cracks went straight towards Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang did not dodge or evade, and a layer of green energy floated around his body.

The shimmering tearing edge in the air collided with this layer of green energy, and both of them collapsed.

When the cyan airflow twisted, the figures inside seemed to twist and blur, as if they were stretched horizontally, then returned to their original shape, and there was no sound around them.

The green-eyed man had deep eye sockets and higher cheekbones. At this moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, and then he smiled and said: "President Guan can only accept this greeting from our president, and he can accept this letter of challenge."

He waved his hand, and three dull men spoke one after another from left to right.

The first person said: "September 19th."

The second person said: "Yandu's invitation."

The third person said: "The ground..."

The third person suddenly got stuck before he finished speaking.

The green-eyed man looked over suspiciously and found that the expressions on the faces of the three most loyal and brave transformation warriors suddenly became vivid.

Vivid surprise, vivid panic.

What to panic about?

The three of them raised their hands to cover their necks at the same time, but they could not cover the blood spurting out from their necks.

A few drops of blood splashed on the green-eyed man's face. In shock, he watched the three men fall down.

"On September 19th, Yandu invites a battle..."

Guan Luoyang's voice rang out.

The green-eyed man turned his head with a stiff neck, feeling afraid that blood would spurt out from his own neck. In his sight, the man didn't seem to move at all.

Guan Luoyang shook his right hand and added the last sentence.

"I'll decide the location."
Chapter completed!