The sound of swords colliding with swords sounded from time to time, attracting frequent sideways glances from the students.

Gerald said that he could use what he could use, but among the recruits present, only Xiu was the only one with a weapon.

Therefore, others can only use their fists and kicks to compete with the instructor's fists to the flesh, or be crushed. They couldn't go back and get their weapons because Gerald didn't say they could.

The sound of the sword does not last, and often stops after only three or two strokes. When the sound stopped, it meant that Xiu was once again defeated by Rodriard.

Some people simply gave up the assessment and waited for tomorrow's punishment with peace of mind. They felt that the punishment, no matter how painful it was, would not make them die, and that it was better to sleep than to be humiliated by the instructor here.

They may not have experienced Gerrard's training with the first team.

They lay lazily on the ground and waited for dawn, like salted fish waiting to dry, and counted silently with the sound of the sword in their hearts.

One, two, three, stop.

One, two, three, stop.

One, two, three, stop.

And so they kept counting, counting. Boredom looked at the night sky, watched the galaxy a little bit bright, and sighed to the fullest; looked at the galaxy a little bit dim, and sighed regretfully.

One, two, three, stop...

Ding——

The sword roar did not stop, and to their surprise, the fourth sword sound rang out.

They looked in astonishment in Xiu's direction. What they saw was the image of Xiu holding the knight's sword with both hands, pushing it forward with force, the blade pressed against the neck of Rodria for excessive force and constant trembling but no longer moving an inch.

Repair... Defeated Rodria?

Their eyes widened to take a closer look. But what can these salted fish, who don't even want to stand up, see?

Xiu's sword did threaten the vital point of Rhodría, but there was still a little distance.

The distance is not long, the distance between the blade of a sword is only a little distance.

But this distance is like a chasm.

Xiu tried his best, and finally thought of using a change of move, and dangling a sword to make Rodria reveal a flaw and attack his loopholes.

However, Rodria collected his sword faster than Xiu's attack, and it seemed to be thrilling, but he easily blocked Xiu's attack.

But in the eyes of the onlookers, it was Xiu who put Rodria in a difficult situation. They looked at the little boy in amazement, and couldn't imagine how he did it.

"Xiu, this time, this is the first time I've defended in the real sense." Rodria looked deeply at the little child.

Although his strength is pitiful, his improvement in skill is simply terrifying. Even more terrifying is his consciousness.

Over the course of the night, Xiu's attacking style has been changing. Although it is not called the basic swordsmanship movements of chopping, slashing, stabbing, picking, etc., the place he chooses for each attack is changing.

He treated Rhodría as an opponent for practice, not as an instructor for assessment.

The important thing is that he proves that he is aware of the changeability of the sword, and that the attack gradually takes shape, rather than slashing like he did in the beginning.

What's more important is that Rodriard's reminders and instructions to Xiu, Xiu actually listened to them all and tried to apply them. It's still clumsy and crude, but he's really changing, he's learning!

Not a night had passed, and he already had this realization. He already has the attitude that a learner should have, and what he lacks is only the tempering of time!

This... It should be his first contact with sword cultivation, right?

You must know that it takes at least a week for ordinary people to have such a cognition and attitude as him.

Perhaps, this is the Kaslana family's talent for fighting? Is the hunger for battle driving them to constantly seek the power to fight?

Rodria became more and more interested in Xiu. He began to wonder how far this Kaslana child could go.

"Xiu, can you continue?" Rodria smiled. His hand was still holding the sword, and his sword was against Xiu's knight's sword. The blade of the knight's sword is only a centimeter away from his neck, and he will definitely cut it if he is slightly different. But he was still smiling.

Gentle, yet confident.

Xiu didn't speak, just clenched his teeth, and the force in his hand became a little heavier.

"When your attack is blocked by your opponent, don't hesitate to withdraw your weapon and look for the next opportunity. If it continues, it will only be a waste of energy and energy. At the same time, the opponent will also have a chance to find your flaws. For example—" Rodria suddenly lifted his foot.

Xiu immediately gave up the stalemate and retreated, and the sword retracted to defend. But Rodria just lifted his foot and didn't make any movement.

"It's just a trick to lie to you," Rodria smiled and took a step forward, "It's been six seconds now..."

Xiu suddenly felt as if he was frozen by countless pairs of eyes, and every corner of his body was stared at deadly. This kind of realization is everywhere, and it is as if you are surrounded by eyes. And the source of all the sight is the swordsman in front of him.

He suddenly felt that under such a feeling, there was no longer a trace of secrets in his body, and no matter what kind of action he carried out, he could be detected by the opponent in the most detailed way, and then calmly choose the best countermeasures.

At this time, only a sword, one attack ...

Rhoderia's sword swung over.

Ordinary waves. But Xiu didn't know how to resist at all!

Under such a gaze, any movement of oneself will be seen through; And even if he doesn't see through, he's no match for Rodria either.

The current attack looks like an ordinary slash, but Xiu is sure that as long as he makes a move, Rodria will change the trajectory of the attack faster than his own defense!

In any case, there is no possibility of defending yourself!

The blade was getting closer and closer to him, always falling, always approaching, but not until the last moment.

It's like Rhodría is deliberately slowing down, and it's like time is slowing down.

Yes!!!

Xiu seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and a suppressed roar echoed in his throat, like an angry puppy issuing a warning, and swept out with a sword of struggle.

Since you can't defend, let's attack!

But before he could fully sweep the sword, time seemed to return to normal, and Rodria's blade fell unstoppably on top of Xiu's head, lightly tapping on the soft silver-white hair.

"Eight seconds."

There was an uproar.

That's a terrible number. Even if this A-level can only use skill, not strength, speed and other advantages to crush, this is very scary. The A-level combat power actually allowed a non-level person to last for eight seconds in his hands, which is a very glorious thing for a non-level person, and a very shameful thing for an A-level person.

But Rodria didn't mind, he just found it more and more interesting.

This kid might be able to persecute it. He thought so.

"Xiu, this time I will take the initiative to attack. Are you ready. ”

Xiu gasped, sweat dripping down his silver hair and crumbling into splashes. His hand holding the sword trembled a little, and it seemed that the sword was still a little heavier for him. Not only the sword, but his legs and feet were trembling. In order to suppress his center of gravity so that he would not collapse with one blow, he kept his lunge and stood like this all night.

This stance, which is not much different from a horse step, is very demanding on the legs, and this seven-year-old should not have been able to stand for so long.

I don't know where the strength came from to keep him up to now.

Xiu responded with a clenched blade in response to Rodria.

"So here we go."

Rodria stepped forward, stabbing straight out with his long sword, whistling like a feathered arrow and rushing towards Xiu's cheek.

This speed made Xiu barely have time to react, and he subconsciously slashed his sword to the side. When Rodriard's sword rushed over, Xiu felt his blade being swept aside as if it were hitting the waves head-on, and a piercing shriek rang out, like a scrape of iron scraping through a whetstone, cutting through the silence of the night sky and the never-ending taunt of Minahirs.

Carlos, who was in a stalemate with Minaishiels, couldn't help but look back, not only him, but Minaishiels also stopped, the corners of his mouth twitched, and looked at Rodria who was still smiling and waving his sword.

"Can he be spared if he's still a child?" Minahears whispered.

Rodria's attack didn't stop, and after the fierce assault didn't work, a swift slash followed by Xiu's right hand.

If you don't let go of the dodge, your right hand will be gone. Xiu's sideways dodge in a hurry, and Rodria's sword pressed heavily on the ground, followed by a round of upward picking, and the tip of the sword unstoppably slashed across Xiu's knight's sword body. Rhoderia's blade drew a trail as bright as a full moon in the dark night, and when this trajectory crossed Xiu's sword, Xiu finally couldn't resist the power, and the knight's sword came out of his hand, threw it high and fell far behind him, piercing straight into the earth.

The remaining power seemed to be still shaking in his hands, and Xiu stared blankly at his empty hands.

Ródria's attack didn't stop, and his sword slashed heavily after picking off Fei Xiu's weapon.

As long as the sword is drawn, such a distance from the tip of the sword can just stop in front of Xiu's throat, not a single point more, not a single point less.

Rhodría's plan is that as long as he resists the key point of cultivation, this short section will be over, as long as he carries out such a high intensity a few times, the cultivation may bring him a surprise.

He really did it.

Rhodría's sword skipped through the silver hair, the lilac godless and chaotic pupils, the small pointed nose, and the pale lips, which were about to be in place, but at this time, Xiu's body shook and softened.

Rodria was shocked.

His sword had reached Xiu's chin, and if Xiu touched his sword, the blade would cut his face without hindrance!

Rodria desperately turned the blade of the sword, so that Xiu's face avoided the blade, but it still inevitably slashed across Xiu's left hand. Rhoderia's sword was so sharp that it pierced through Xiu's armor without hindrance, and a streak of blood spilled into the night sky.

Xiu Soft fell to the ground. He seemed to have completely exhausted his physical strength and fell asleep, Rodria blamed himself for checking Xiu's injury, Carlos directly gave up Minai Hills, who was still challenging, and ran over to see Xiu's situation, Andrew, Luna and other people from the first team all left Minai Hills aside, Mia, Lilum and other instructors also rushed to check Xiu's situation, and the entire training camp seemed to be in chaos because of Xiu.

But no one noticed the slightest smile on Xiu's face.