Chapter 96: Broken but Not Standing
During the day today, because of the establishment of **c entertainment studio, Jin Jingcheng has been busy and in the hustle and bustle, and he can finally be quiet at night, which is also an important reason why he likes the night.
However, Jin Jingcheng was not idle, but practiced martial arts in the martial arts training room of the apartment.
After returning to South Korea from the United States, Jin Jingcheng has not been left behind in the field of martial arts, no matter how busy he is, he will find some time to practice every day, at first he found a no-man's land or practiced in the middle of the night, and then the apartment was rented, and the martial arts training room was arranged, so he practiced in the martial arts training room.
His insistence fulfilled what he said to the Tang Pavilion Master at the beginning: "Master, although I am sorry that I can't specialize in martial arts, I can guarantee that I will never give up martial arts in this life, and after returning to South Korea in a few days, I will also insist on practicing martial arts." ”
The huge apartment, except for the study, is the largest area occupied by the martial arts room, which is enough to see that Jin Jingcheng attaches great importance to this area.
At this time, Jin actually stayed in this martial arts training room.
At this moment, he was only wearing a black satin practice suit and pants, barefoot, and his upper body was also naked, revealing his not particularly strong but very delicate figure.
Especially when he tensed his muscles and moved, he seemed to have clear lines and full of strength.
On one wall of the martial arts room, there is a whole large mirror, in addition, there are several pieces of fitness equipment that Jin Jingcheng needs, and there are also several specially customized vertical wooden piles of very good quality.
Jin Jingcheng stood in front of the mirror, and between him and the mirror, a vertical wooden stake was erected.
Jin Jingcheng's fists and legs were constantly swinging swiftly at the vertical wooden stake, and in addition, his arms, elbows, and legs and knees were also hitting the vertical wooden stake in a clever way from time to time with the swing of his fists and legs.
Bang bang......
The originally quiet martial arts training room sounded from time to time with fierce sounds, fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the martial arts training room was very good, and it was located deep in the apartment, otherwise it would probably disturb the neighbors, in this case, the first person to be disturbed must be Han Jiaren who lived opposite the door.
After a wave of blows, Jin Jingcheng stopped, and there were already a lot of sweat stains on his body.
At this time, he had been practicing for nearly an hour, but he still didn't feel addicted, he didn't stimulate his new potential, and he wanted to continue cultivating, because he felt that tonight seemed to be a good opportunity to break through his martial arts.
However, the key point of the breakthrough is not in the fists and feet, but in the ......
Thinking of this, Jin Jingcheng walked to an antique wooden table on the side.
There is a sharp weapon placed on the wooden table, the sharp weapon is not big, but it hides a terrifying lethality, it is the folding knife handed down by the ancestor that the Tang Pavilion Master gave him at the beginning.
Although this folding knife is relatively old, it does not look very old, the handle gives people an antique feeling, and the knife body is particularly sharp and cold.
The antique folding knife, placed on the antique wooden table, seems to be worshiped religiously, in fact, for this folding knife, Jin Jingcheng's attitude is pious.
For Jin Jingcheng, this is not just a knife, but like he has become his friend, and more deeply, it seems to have become a part of his body, but it is different from the rest of his body, other parts of his life he often uses, but this part, except for ordinary cultivation, he will not use it easily.
Counting up, from the beginning of contact with the folding knife to the present, Jin Jingcheng has been practicing for this for more than a year, but until now he has not officially drawn the knife, the so-called formalization here means that he has not really used the folding knife to fight the enemy.
He himself doesn't want to have a formal time to draw the knife, but he knows that sooner or later he may be forced to draw the knife, so he has to train harder.
At this time, Jin Jingcheng picked up the folding knife from the wooden table.
This is a manual folding knife that can only be opened by the operation of the fingers, but because of the exquisite workmanship and the fact that Jin Jingcheng has practiced skillfully, the blade body pops out of the scabbard with a flick of his thumb, greatly reducing the time it takes from storage to use.
Clutching the folding knife tightly in his right hand, Jin Jingcheng walked back to the vertical wooden stake.
Jin Jingcheng subconsciously glanced at the corner of the martial arts room, and there was a pile of wooden blocks stacked in the corner, which were two destroyed vertical wooden stakes, which were destroyed by Jin Jingcheng when he was cultivating folding knives before.
"I hope we can make a good breakthrough this time. ”
Muttering, Jin Jingcheng's body immediately shook rapidly, his right arm and right hand moved rapidly, and the other parts of his body continued to cooperate, while concentrating the power on his right arm and right hand, and the folding knife in his right hand kept waving a whining sound, reflecting a dazzling cold light under the illumination of the light.
After getting acquainted with it for a while, Jin Jingcheng gritted his teeth and began to swing the folding knife towards the vertical wooden stake in front of him.
or cut, or cut, or chop, or prick...... All kinds of attack methods are vividly displayed by a small seemingly inconspicuous folding knife, and even create a more powerful power than wielding a Daguan knife, but this power is hit in a very small part, the more this, the more terrifying.
At this time, the sound created is no longer as simple as "bang bang bang", but an indescribable whimpering sound, like the sound of the wind blowing through the night, like a ghost crying wolf......
With Jin Jingcheng's martial arts, the vertical wooden stake in front of him didn't seem to move much, only a slight tremble, but it was being deeply and terrifyingly devastated.
After a while, when Jin Jingcheng stopped moving, the entire upper body of the vertical wooden pile began to burst out one after another, gradually, the cracks became denser and bigger, gradually, the upper body of the vertical wooden pile seemed to be spliced together by pieces, and finally, with a loud sound, the upper body collapsed on the ground, and the wooden blocks were scattered all over the ground.
Just like the scene of "green shade blooming everywhere" caused by the practice of martial arts in the Tang Clan Martial Arts Hall in New York, it is nothing more than that the fallen leaves at the beginning have become fallen trees now, and after Jin Jingcheng practiced the folding knife against the small tree, the green leaves were cut down by him and piled up on the ground, and now the ground is full of pieces of wood.
This situation shows that Jin Jingcheng's folding knife skills have not regressed compared to the beginning.
It only shows that there is no regression, but it does not mean that there is progress.
So Jin Jingcheng was not satisfied, he felt that he should be able to improve tonight.
Under the attack of the folding knife, the vertical wooden stake broke but did not stand, this level can no longer meet Jin Jingcheng's strict requirements for himself, what he needs now is a kind of broken and then standing.
Thinking of this, Jin Jingcheng re-grasped the folding knife in his hand and relaunched a clever and swift attack on the remaining lower body of the vertical wooden stake......