Along with a lot of strenuous exercise, Li Feng's skin oozed a lot of sweat, his body temperature rose sharply, and his muscles and bones ached unbearably.

Tired and sore!

After practicing for less than three hours, Li Feng already felt like this.

But this is far from reaching his physical limit.

Li Feng gritted his teeth, turned around and went into a forest to practice his sword skills.

He walked between two big trees, found two hemp ropes, tied one end to a rock weighing about fifty kilograms, then passed through a tall tree branch and tied the other end of the hemp rope to his wrist.

There was a wooden stake placed in front of him, and he pulled out his sword and started to chop it.

Each time he slashes, he must move a fifty kilogram boulder tied with hemp rope, and then hit the wooden stake in front with force.

With one strike, the boulder tied with hemp rope would pull his arm back to its original position, and the cycle would continue, over and over again.

This process consumes a lot of physical strength, arm strength, and wrist strength.

This is one of the training methods taught to him by his coach Li Yunfeng.

With Li Feng's current strength, it would be no problem for him to strike more than a dozen times, but if he struck more than a hundred times, he might not even be able to raise his arm for the whole day.

Brush! Brush! Brush! The sharp whistle kept ringing, spreading far away.

The blade cut through the sky again and again, hitting the wooden pile again and again, sending fine wood chips flying all over the sky.

Time passed bit by bit, and the wooden pile in front was already full of cracks.

After slashing ten times, Li Feng was still able to do it with ease.

After swinging fifty times, he felt that his arm was extremely sore, and his physical strength and arm strength were rapidly depleted in all aspects.

Before he had struck a hundred times, he felt as if his arms were numb and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
Chapter completed!