Chapter Ninety-Five: Sword Momentum
Luo Lan's heart shook suddenly, as if a heavy hammer had slammed into his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Tang Yao with wide eyes.
Tang Yao smiled slyly: "Do you still want to fight me?" β
Luo Lan gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran out, Tang Yao laughed breathlessly behind him.
- Tang Yao, that guy is right, although Luo Lan has never felt it before, but Tang Yao completely understood it when he said it.
Why save the world? Why do you have to fight so hard for the world?
In fact, as long as he can reach the level of his previous life, if nothing else, there is absolutely no problem with self-preservation, even if the main world is invaded, he will not have anything.
To say stupid things for the sake of all mankind is nothing more than deceiving yourself.
Humans all over the world, who does he Luo Lan know!
Saving them as heroes is never for the sake of all mankind!
But...... But...... Among all human beings, there is the one Luo Lan cares about!
I don't want that person to have an accident, I hope that person is happy and happy, and this world is also because of that person's existence that he will feel that this world is important, indispensable, and must be protected!
What kind of garbage in the world?!
If it's not you...... What does this world have to do with Lao Tzu!
"Nicole!"
The girl in a white cotton dress was slightly stunned, turned back in surprise, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and as she turned around, she crossed a beautiful arc in the air.
"Luo Lan?"
Luo Lan hugged the girl's soft and petite body, rubbed it tightly into her arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I've snubbed Nicole these days." β
Nicole was stunned, showed a happy smile, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Luo Lan's shoulder, and whispered, "It's okay!" Nicole doesn't feel alone. Luo Lan works hard, I don't want Luo Lan to feel embarrassed. Saying that, the tears of grievance finally couldn't help falling and sprinkled on Luo Lan's shoulder, "But Luo Lan didn't look at me, she kept looking at the sword, and she only had the sword in her eyes, Luo Lan, Nicole is better than the sword!" β
Luo Lan hugged Nicole tightly and nodded vigorously, "Well, Nicole, it's better than a sword." β
Nicole burst into a smile, her delicate cheeks gently rubbed Luo Lan's face, and said, "Actually...... Luo Lan, who works hard like that, is also very good-looking, very good-looking. β
Luo Lan couldn't cry or laugh a little, but she felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. He let go of Nicole and said, "Nicole, I'm really sorry for snubbing you, but I have something that I have to do, I think you already know, but I still have to explain it to you." β
With that, Luo Lan pulled Nicole into an empty room, found a chair and sat down, and explained the ins and outs of the whole thing in detail, not including the fact that she was reborn, of course, and talked for more than an hour before ending the conversation.
After listening to this, Nicole smiled at Luo Lan and said, "I understand, Luo Lan, you go and practice!" I'll be watching from the sidelines and won't disturb you. β
Luo Lan nodded, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Tang Yao leaning against the door with a smile, looking at herself.
"Xiao Luo Lan is punished for absenteeism at will~"
"The Xuanzhong Sword Technique is not just a set of sword techniques, it actually has another mystery." Tang Yao dodged Luo Lan's heavy sword sideways, and slapped his palm on the spine of the sword mercilessly, Luo Lan turned around, turned around and slashed back, and the other sword pointed at Tang Yao's chest even more trickyly.
The dragon scales on Tang Yao's body were strong enough, and he didn't care about Luo Lan's painless sneak attack, and explained while fighting him: "I have fought seven or eight battles with the Sword Saint, and their orc charge is not as neat as the paladin's battle formation, they all rush up in a swarm, but with the Sword Saint as the leader, everyone's momentum is very strong, so although it lacks practice, the biggest headache for Odin's army is to encounter the orc phalanx." β
"Therefore, the Xuanzhong Sword is not only a swordsmanship, but also a set of imposing cultivation methods."
Luo Lan attacked with a sword while listening to Tang Yao's words, but he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - "Momentum? "How can that thing be cultivated! Such an ethereal thing, although Luo Lan is not unfamiliar with this thing, after all, he used to be a high-ranking general in the army, and the momentum of the superior is still very strong, but he usually doesn't show it.
Tang Yao saw Luo Lan's doubts and continued: "The momentum I said is not the same thing as the momentum you think. Xiao Luo Lan, look at it. β
As he spoke, Tang Yao's hand suddenly probed into Luo Lan's sword light like a flower and picking leaves, snatched his left hand sword, held the sword in one hand, raised his arm above his head, and simply cut it down.
Luo Lan's eyes widened suddenly, and in his sight, the whole world was gone, only the shadow of this sword remained, as if it was entangled with all the fire in this world, although it was simply cut down, there was no change, it was full of flaws, and the speed was not very fast, but Luo Lan just knew that this sword could not be resisted no matter what.
Almost subconsciously, Luo Lan used a flash, and fled to the corner of the training room the moment the heavy sword was cut down, looking at Tang Yao with palpitations.
Tang Yao looked at Luo Lan with a smile, "See?" I didn't use my own cultivation! β
"That was ...... just now"
"Sword momentum, sword momentum of fire that belongs to me." Tang Yao smiled: "I am the king of bronze and fire, all the fire in the world obeys my orders, and my sword is naturally also fire." The sword momentum is higher than the swordsmanship, and the extreme skill is the potential, for example, your shadow sword technique, if you practice it to the extreme, you will naturally have a shadow sword potential. β
"So, the Xuanzhong Sword can also let me master the Xuanzhong Sword Momentum, right?"
"Wrong." Tang Yao got serious, slammed the sword into the floor, and said, "Xuanzhong Sword is a swordsmanship that specializes in cultivating sword momentum. β
"You may find it hard to believe, but that idiot of the Juggernaut has created a shortcutβin the dumbest way possible."
"One law is all over ten thousand laws, the Xuanzhong Sword is the one that allows you to learn all other swordsmanship, when you can really practice the Xuanzhong Sword Posture, then other sword postures may be easy to master."
"This is the invincible swordsmanship of the Sword Master!"
Luo Lan looked at the sword in his hand in surprise - Tang Yao was a swordsmith, he never joked about swords and swordsmanship, and he was a legendary powerhouse who had indeed fought with the Sword Master, so it was impossible to deceive him. But no matter how you hear this, it feels like a fantasy - how can there be such a swordsmanship against the sky in this world?!
At this time, Tang Yao suddenly spoke: "The next training is that you have to survive twenty rounds under my hands, and you are not allowed to use flashes, you are not allowed to use any skills, use your sword, and resist my sword!" β
Before Luo Lan could react, a three-foot Qingfeng as clear as autumn water appeared in Tang Yao's hand, and the yellow dragon came out of the hole and stabbed Luo Lan's chest with one move.
Luo Lan hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the shield-like heavy sword just blocked Tang Yao's blow.
Tang Yao's sword bent back because of the huge force, and Tang Yao turned over and jumped up with that little elastic force, and in the air it was a harrier that turned over, relying on the advantage of the upper sword to slash down.
This sword used the sword momentum of fire, Luo Lan only felt that the scorching wind hit his face, and the sword stirred all the fire in heaven and earth, and slashed at Luo Lan's head with an indomitable momentum.
Luo Lan gritted his teeth and swung his sword to meet him, but how could the hasty attack be able to stop Tang Yao's readiness and condescendingness, so he was cut off by a sword without any suspense. Luo Lan was unwilling to be defeated like this, and the tip of the sword slammed on the ground, barely stopping the figure of the back fly, but it happened to stop next to the left-handed sword that was taken away by Tang Yao.
He hurriedly pulled out his long sword, holding the sword in both hands, but Tang Yao over there was unforgiving, he didn't care about Luo Lan at all, and stabbed straight with a sword.
Luo Lan had no choice but to raise the sword in his left hand to block, and the sword in his right hand was about to attack, but Tang Yao's strength was outrageous, and before he could make any moves, he was beaten and flew out again.
Tang Yao put away his sword and stood up, looking at Luo Lan who was crawling up with a gray face as if he was smiling.
Luo Lan stood up, shook his head, and suddenly his fighting spirit was up, and he laughed: "Cool!" Again! β