Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

A group of people walked in after saying this, and when they reached the swordsmanship training area, Yan Jinghong directly opened a door, and said to Yan Sisi who was playing script killing with a group of people inside: "Sisi, your Xiaoyue Auntie is here, come out and say hello."

Yan Sisi came out reluctantly, said hello, and then quickly shrank back, without the slightest enthusiasm when chatting with Wu Nian.

Obviously, this is a conflict within the family.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyue's face stiffened for a moment, but she soon recovered her smile.

"This girl."

"The child is still young and not very sensible."

Yan Jinghong tried to smooth things over.

After that, Yan Jinghong was silent for a while, as if he had made some decision.

He suddenly said to Zhao Cheng: "Xiaoyou Zhao, are you interested in a discussion?!"

Zhao Cheng was also taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect Yan Jinghong to say such words. On the contrary, Wu Nian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became serious for a moment, but he didn't make any moves.

The reason why Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment was because there were very few swordsmen competing with people under the swordsmen.

The gap between swordsmen and swordsmen is too great. If you really want to do it, it's more like a sparring partner than a sparring.

This kind of thing, in terms of effect, is actually not as rewarding as competing with an evenly matched opponent.

Because the swordsman can do it, the "evenly matched" in the control, as long as he wants to, he can see the tricks and fight with him all the time.

Some rich people practice swords and like to relax, so they like the tune of "evenly matched", swinging dozens or hundreds of swords in a game, seeking a comfortable one.

As far as the actual combat faction is concerned, they will not do this kind of thing.

Fighting with swordsmen lacks the most important randomness. Although it does have the effect of honing swordsmanship, it lacks the most important kind of swordsmanship, which is to cut off all barriers.

Although Zhao Cheng didn't understand why Yan Jinghong would do this suddenly, there was a reason for his determination.

He wasn't worried that Yan Jinghong would harm him, so although he didn't understand, he still agreed.

"I declare in advance that I will not keep my hands."

Yan Jinghong said seriously.

His words seem to be a psychological offensive, but they seem to be stating the facts.

As for Wu Nian, ever since Yan Jinghong talked about the discussion, he became quiet.

"Swordsman, you should be indomitable."

Zhao Cheng said, but his mood is still stable.

Soon, the two changed into their kendo uniforms and put on their protective gear.

But at this time, the movement in this area has attracted a lot of attention.

The design of this place is a large platform in the middle, surrounded by large and small rooms, presenting a semi-enclosed structure.

If you look at this side from the rest area, everything is unobstructed.

And it was the boss Yan Jinghong who attracted everyone's ideas.

This place has been open for a while, but Yan Jinghong has not seen Yan Jinghong touch it yet.

There is no rich man, go ahead and ask Yan Jinghong to come to the tutoring class in person.

They knew more or less about Yan Jinghong's identity.

At this point, some wealthy people just finished taking a bath and were drinking tea and chatting with friends in the rest area, and then they noticed the movement here, so they immediately leaned over.

The noise here immediately attracted the attention of some people in the room.

However, when some people looked over, Zhao Cheng and Yan Jinghong had already appeared on stage.

None of them made a move first, but Zhao Cheng felt a huge pressure.

This is not psychological pressure, but the exact spiritual force that overwhelmed him, causing him pressure from the spiritual level.

Anyone who is not strong enough will immediately lose the courage to draw a sword in the face of such pressure.

"What is my dad doing?!"

Next to Wu Nian, Yan Sisi asked in a low voice.

Originally, she was having fun playing the script, and then suddenly heard a classmate who came back from the bathroom say that her father was about to fight someone, so she ran out immediately.

"As the old saying goes, he probably made a decision against his ancestors."

Wu Nian's voice rang in Yan Sisi's ear, but it was only in Yan Sisi's ear. Even if the other people were close, they couldn't hear it at all.

Wu Nian already guessed what Yan Jinghong was going to do.

...

Zhao Cheng had no time to pay attention to the movement around him. All his attention was on Yan Jinghong, and at the same time, all his energy was on fighting against Yan Jinghong.

At this moment, in his feeling, the heavy pressure is like the empress of the emperor, and when it is overwhelmed, it seems that the sky is about to collapse.

Swordsman! This is the swordsman!

And it's not an ordinary swordsman, but at the stage of a swordsman, he has also reached a very high level!

This is also the first time Zhao Cheng has faced a swordsman.

As for Wu Nian, even though he was also a swordsman, he never fought Zhao Cheng because it was unnecessary.

On the contrary, it was an inadvertence, which caused some psychological shadow to Zhao Cheng, but it was a bad thing.

Physical illnesses are easy to cure, but mental illnesses are difficult to heal.

The air seemed to change from fluid to solid at this moment, extremely heavy.

However, some people off the field were not in a hurry when they saw that the field was not moving all the time, because even if they were watching, they felt the terrible mental pressure.

The power of the spirit is invisible and intangible, but you can feel it!

As for Zhao Cheng, in the face of this kind of pressure, his energy and spirit are only condensed and condensed. After such a long period of tempering, his willpower is already extraordinary.

External pressure can no longer crush him, but will instead turn into motivation.

Tear!

Finally, Zhao Cheng's spirit was compressed to the peak. After the peak, there was a trough, but between the trough and the peak, it was the most violent explosion.

At this time, Zhao Cheng didn't judge how Yan Jinghong would use his sword.

Because he has discovered that the spiritual power of a swordsman is powerfully misleading.

In his feeling, Yan Jinghong seemed to go back and slash his shoulders, but he also seemed to bombard his arms. For swordsmen, when encountering an enemy, the instinct of the body is credible.

But facing the swordsman, everything is unbelievable.

Zhao Cheng has heard of a method of eye strike before, which is to use eyes to cause misjudgment of the opponent, making the opponent think that he is going to attack there, but in fact he is attacking another place.

This is a little trick.

But at the swordsman stage, after the spiritual power is sufficiently concentrated and powerful, there is no need to realize it through the eyes, but the world uses spiritual power to interfere with the opponent's instinctive judgment.

In this regard, Zhao Cheng knew that the only way to solve it was to use offense as defense. No matter where the opponent attacked, he only had to hit the vital point directly.

As for the instinct of the body, the only way to surrender is with great will!