Mysterious journey

"What happened just now?" Yuriva recalled the scene that suddenly appeared just now.

He rushed over quickly and slashed straight at Garen's thigh with the wooden sword.

Then he felt that the wooden sword had been swung in vain, and he was thrown high into the air, and then was thrown several meters away.

"Come again." Yuriva patted the ashes on his body and rushed over quickly.

"The wind ahead!!" He shouted, and the wooden sword drew a line close to an arc, quickly slashing towards Garen's waist. That was the gap where the wooden sword in Garen's hand was tilted and not blocked.

Bang!

There was an inexplicable sound, and Yuriva once again felt his eyes blurred, and his whole body flew up out of thin air. Then there was a spin. There was a pain in my hip, and when I regained consciousness, I had fallen to the ground not far away again.

"Come again!"

He yelled and rushed forward again.

Bang!

"Come again!"

Bang. Bang! Bang! Bang! !

The sound of being thrown and thrown out one after another sounded. Yuriva tirelessly rushed towards Garon in the middle of the pit again and again. Then one time he was thrown away for no apparent reason.

Every time he got up, he tried to rush from different angles, but unfortunately, he never succeeded in getting within two meters of Galleon. As soon as they stepped into it, the world was spinning and they were thrown up.

"What the hell is going on?!" Yuriva kept recalling the whole process of being thrown away in his mind.

There were bruises and swelling everywhere on the body, and waves of pain continued to spread from all parts of the body. Sweat flowed down the forehead and temples, and it felt itchy across the face. A few drops of sweat almost got into my eyes.

"hateful!"

There was a feeling of annoyance in his heart.

"Can't I even see the movements clearly?"

A trace of newly realized abilities slowly emanated from his body, which were invisible soul power fluctuations.

Yuriva leaned down and arched his body, his whole body was like a cheetah about to prey, sharp and peaceful.

"Brother Dao, be careful, I'm going to get serious. I can't control this new ability myself."

Garen did not speak, but with a hint of smile, he held the wooden knife horizontally in front of him with one hand, and his whole body seemed like a mountain that would never collapse.

"Hydra!"

A name flashed through Yuriva's mind instinctively, and the soul power emanating from his body suddenly turned into a thin, insect-like thread, which directly adhered to Garen's body, absorbing something inexplicable.

Yuriva instantly felt that his body became much lighter.

It really works!

A flash of joy flashed through his heart.

He rushed forward with his feet and slashed horizontally with the wooden sword!

Tsk. Ding! ! !

The wooden sword drew an arc and slashed out at twice the speed as before. Then the tip of another wooden knife was lifted up accurately, and the blade was hit by the tip of the Gallon knife.

A strong force was transmitted along the blade to the handle, and then to Yuriva's body.

call.

He flew out again involuntarily.

Bang!

His body fell heavily to the ground, where it had been dropped countless times before, and severe pain surged into his brain.

"Why?" Yuriwa's vision was blurred.

"Why." He tried his best to lie on the ground and look in Garen's direction. My ears seemed to be unable to hear any sound, and my consciousness was clearly unable to hold on due to excessive consumption.

"Why...still failed...?"

But Hydra's ability really allowed him to see clearly how he was thrown out this time.

Just once, the tip of the knife touched the body of the knife, and then using prying force, he flew out like a cloud and mist.

"What's wrong?" came the voice of the chief, "Isn't this possible? It's only been an hour."

"Brother.!!" My sister's cry seemed to come from far away.

Beside the pit.

Yuri Jie covered her mouth and looked worriedly at Yuriwa who was struggling to get up from the pit.

"Brother, how could that happen?" He was someone who had faced off against a Tyrannosaurus cyborg! ! Even if he could defeat such a bloody massacre robot, how could he fall here?

The nine-tailed fox looked at Garen in the pit, with a hint of interest and seriousness in his eyes.

"I told you a long time ago that you underestimate Xiao Fei's strength too much."

A hint of wonder flashed through Kong Xinxue's eyes, but it was still suppressed by her strong self-esteem.

"That's all. I only bully children!" She snorted, pretending to be disdainful.

"Don't worry, he's fine. Your sword brother is measured." The nine-tailed fox looked at Yurijie's worried eyes and couldn't help comforting him.

"Yeah." Yuri Jie also noticed that although her brother was constantly being thrown away, he was not really injured once. I also suppressed the worries in my heart a little.

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In the pit

"According to the opponent you described," Garen said, "the opponent you want to defeat is the type whose advantage is the speed of shooting. In other words, he is good at instantaneous bursts of speed."

He gently drew the wooden knife with one hand, making a gentle chirping sound.

"So I'm going to deal with you with a simple quick burst. Use all your strength, see my movements clearly, then avoid them and successfully hit me. This is what you have to do." Garen's voice It went directly into the ears of Yurivar who was lying on the ground.

He lowered his head, showing no expression.

Originally, he thought that after a series of battles, the gap between him and the commander-in-chief would not be that big, but now it seems that the commander-in-chief's strength is like a bottomless pit, and it is almost impossible to see the bottom.

The figure standing there was like an indestructible mountain that could not be crossed.

Huh. Hiss. Huh. Hiss.

He drew longer and longer with every breath and breath. After resting for a while, I seemed to have regained my strength.

Yuriva got up from the ground, held the wooden sword upright in front of him, and clenched it with both hands.

"Been taught a lesson"

"Use all your strength." Garen said calmly, "Although I don't know where you get these weird abilities, but in my eyes, there are only two outcomes in battle, life and death."

"Life and death?" Yuriva knew that this sentence meant to warn him that if it was a real battle before, he would have died countless times.

"Come on." Garen once again raised his wooden sword.

Yuriva clenched the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and finally his soul power rolled over his body, and strange changes appeared on his body.

The savior's power was finally fully activated by him! !

His muscles began to swell and his skin began to turn purple and red.

puff!

The first step, the first step of stepping hard on the ground, sent a slight shock in Yuriva's heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang.! !

Amidst the continuous sound of footsteps, Yuriva was like a warrior sprinting with a desperate heart, the soul power of his whole body was roaring, and the strength of his whole body was gathering! ! He rushed towards Garen with all his heart without hesitation.

Like a hero charging towards a giant.

Looking at his changes, especially the changes in his eyes, Garen showed a smile. Standing there quietly watching him getting closer and closer, like a roaring tiger charging at him.

"The wind ahead!" X2!

Two identical shouts sounded at the same time.

The same move lit up in both hands. With the same move name, the two wooden knives drew exactly the same arc trajectory.

Ding! !

The tips of the wooden knives pressed against each other for the first time.

The tips of the two wooden knives were aligned with each other extremely accurately, and they were able to withstand each other perfectly! !

Yuri Jie covered her mouth and couldn't help but open her eyes as wide as possible.

The nine-tailed fox was also slightly moved. The original casualness has also become somewhat restrained.

Kong Xinxue clenched her fists slightly and looked at Garen with some confusion.

The wind blew slowly. It was not a natural wind, but a gentle wind driven by two wooden knives.

The sword technique is like the wind but exceeds the speed of the wind. The wind in front of the wind in all directions is one of the essences of Garen's own sword technique.

But now his move was blocked by a student he had only taught for two months.

I have no energy left.

Garen knew this.

"It's interesting." The curvature of the corners of Garen's mouth became wider and wider. He looked at Yuriva who was facing the tip of his sword. This little guy who thought he could be easily abused actually surprised himself again and again.

Should I be said to be worthy of being the protagonist of this world?

Even he couldn't help but feel a flash of jealousy in his heart.

Although he only created sword skills at will, if he wants to catch the unreserved wind of his move, he needs to at least master the realm of transparency and reach the realm of sword master.

Yuriva has not received any orthodox sword training, and her martial arts level is not high, but she has combat intuition and instinct that far exceeds that of a beast. Her inhuman intuition allowed her to capture a miraculous breakthrough point in an instant. That was the only place where he could keep up, the tip of Garen's blade.

This is also the only flaw in the front wind.

There is no perfect thing in the world. No matter how perfect something is, its own perfection represents a flaw. Because perfection represents perfection, and perfection represents self-sufficiency. It is closed to external communication, that is, it cannot go any further. This is a taboo on any path.

Therefore, in the wind ahead, Garen placed the only flaw at the tip of the fastest blade, which was the most difficult place for the enemy to capture. Even masters with the same speed as him could hardly capture this point.

But Yuriva did it.

Moving at a much slower speed than him.

Zheng! !

The two wooden knives broke free and made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Yuriva took a few steps back, but Garen still stood there without making any movement.

The two of them were breathing heavily, sweat dripping onto the loess. The other person didn't even break a sweat, he just stood there quietly, as if he had never moved. The two extreme situations are in sharp contrast.

For a moment, there was no sound around the entire venue, and even the three people watching did not make any sound, for fear of disturbing the two people at this moment. Everyone can see that Yuriwa is at a very critical moment now. If he could master the essence of that sword strike just now, it would be equivalent to crossing the gap in combat power in an instant and reaching the realm of sword master. Although it is only a moment of super-level performance after all abilities are turned on, it is enough to amaze anyone.

You must know that even for Galleons, reaching this realm is to realize the Dacheng at the final point of the first world. The so-called sword master is actually the King of the Century level in the world of secret martial arts. Further up is the level of inducing extraordinary power through realm, but it is restricted in this world, so in this world, the highest level is the sword master level.