Chapter Ninety-One: Creel's Sword Skills
Chapter Ninety-One: Creel's Sword Skills
I have to say that Saroba still gave Lin a lot of surprises.
Saroba's self-created move crazy knife - chaos slash, although the control is insufficient, but the power of the sword skill is not bad, if Saroba can master it, it is definitely no worse than the current Levi.
In addition to Saloba, Celyl's strength, Lin already roughly knew where it was, and Celyl at this stage was not suitable for such early contact with the Navy Six, so Lin only gave Celyl some iron pieces of early forging method, and did not give the iron pieces to Celil completely.
Except for Saloba and Celyl, it's Creel and Nimon.
Creel followed Lin's orders and went to Rogue to serve in the navy, and for more than a year, he had done a good job, and now he was promoted to second lieutenant, and only returned from Rogue Town after hearing about Lin's return.
In fact, Sarobah also became a navy, but the place where Sarobah went was where Colonel Mouse was stationed, and on weekdays, Colonel Rat didn't care about anything, just to make money and let them make trouble.
Sarobah thought it would be better to go back to the family, and he didn't care about it anyway, so he often ran home from the base.
Creel's strength was not much different from Sarobah's at first, but unlike Sarobah, Creel's swordsmanship was obviously much more stable than Saroba's.
Saroba's swordsmanship is like a drunken fist, between one move and one style, the skill and strength are integrated into that artistic conception, but the current Sarobah can't control himself well.
Creel has a calm personality, his personality is more like his father Koba, he is also meticulous in doing things, has a high IQ, and is a member of the think tank in the family.
Therefore, Creel's swordsmanship is upright, but it does not lose its changes, and there is a hint of firmness in its steadiness, if it is dragged into his rhythm by Creel, the final result will definitely be cut down by Creel.
Lin and Creel stood opposite each other, Creel held a delicate long sword in his hand, held it with both hands, and looked at Lin in front of him.
Lin is holding a bamboo knife for training, with his feet apart, in a figure-eight shape.
"Come, let me see your progress." Lin said.
"Here we are."
Creel folded his hands slightly, pinned the long sword to his waist, in the shape of a stab, stepped on his two feet, and stabbed towards the forest with the long sword in both hands, the long sword was as sharp as the wind, cutting through the air without leaving a sound, rippling the air like ripples.
If outsiders saw it, they might think that Creel and Lin had a life-and-death feud, but the people standing on the side didn't look worried at all.
After seeing Lin's hard resistance to the sword's slash, everyone knew that Lin's true strength had reached a very high level, and although Creel's stab looked powerful, it was delusional to hurt Lin.
Lin held the bamboo knife in his right hand, looked at Creel's thrust, and smiled.
"The strength and speed are all superior, but they are much better than before!"
The bamboo knife swayed slightly, wanting to push the long sword away and fight back.
Creel looked at Lin's move and smiled slightly.
"Lin, I haven't learned it for nothing for more than a year!"
Creel's long sword did not change much, and was pushed away in the direction of Lin Zhu's knife, but after the long sword was set aside by Lin, Creel's whole person's momentum changed, and his right foot stepped on the floor, and the whole person rotated rapidly, and the long sword twisted around and slashed towards the top of Lin's head.
"Twist Slash - Thirteen Blades"
Saloba, who was next to him, looked at Creel's moves and subsequent changes, and his face was a little unpleasant.
"It's another trick."
Celil looked at Saroba and smiled:
"Didn't you say you were going to break Creel?"
After hearing Celyl's words, Sarobah's face darkened.
Lin looked at Creel's breakthrough and change of moves, and was very happy in his heart, the power of Creel's move was not inferior to that of ordinary captains of the headquarters, and it seemed that it was indeed hard work.
"Then let's see how far you can go with this move!"
Instead of dodging, Lin chose the stupidest and easiest way to receive Creel's slash.
Ordinary people either dodge or open their swords in the face of Creel's slash, but Lin did not do this, and Lin used the most 'stupid' method to meet Creel's powerful slash.
Lin wanted to see the follow-up power of this slash, and wanted to force Creel's potential out.
Scold~~
The Creel sword slashed at Lin's bamboo knife with a crisp loud sound, the bamboo knife did not move at all, there was no crack, and there were sparks bursting out between the collision with the Creel long sword.
"Is this Lin's strength?"
Creel looked at the long sword that did not advance an inch at all, and Lin whose face remained unchanged, his face was solemn, and the long sword was quickly withdrawn, and he pinned the long sword to his waist again.
Off the field, Saroba saw it, slapped his thigh, and said:
"It's out again, his trick."
Creel clenched his sword tightly in both hands and stared at the forest in front of him.
"Lin, be careful."
Lin smiled slightly, looked at Creel, who had changed his momentum, and said:
"Come on."
Creel's long sword was slightly oblique, and his body was slightly squatting, like a fierce tiger about to pounce, which was breathtaking.
"Tiger Tooth"
Creel swooped out like a running tiger, and the shadow of a tiger seemed to appear behind the sword he held.
"Spike"
The long sword kept shaking, like a dozen shadows flashing in front of the forest.
"Lin, this is my strongest blow, what are you going to do next!"
After using the Tiger Tooth-Eighteen Blows, Creel's whole momentum was different, from a gentle and elegant noble son to a devouring tiger.
Lin, who was standing in front of Creel, looked at Creel who was rushing towards him and smiled slightly.
"Yes, this is the hope of the family!"
Creel was thinking about how Lin was going to break this move, but he saw Lin's right hand slowly raised, gently gripping the tip of Creel's long sword like water supporting the wind.