The practice of sword pressure is much more practical than the practice of "no distractions in the mind", which tends to be the spiritual aspect of the will.

It's all about swinging a sword.

"It's so difficult, it's true. This "Nine Sword Pressure" cultivation is extremely difficult, and this entry is so difficult. ”

Luo Lin slashed out hundreds of swords in a row, trying again and again to see if he could send out another sword pressure on top of the previous sword pressure on the basis of slashing one sword. But he couldn't do it.

It's so hard!

You know, swinging the sword is only over in an instant. At such an instant, it is impossible for the body to exert force at the same time as the sword pressure is formed for the first time, and then the internal force is repeated to form a new sword pressure.

"It's still not too ambitious, this nine-fold sword is the first weight, and it also needs a solid foundation in its own swordsmanship. According to the record, countless swings of the sword are conducive to the comprehension of the first level. ”

Luo Lin nodded, as the saying goes, "Read a book a hundred times and see its righteousness", a truth.

This sword swing has been more and more, and the sword pressure will naturally have a little understanding.

"Come on."

Although it is only the simplest swing of the sword, repeating an action countless times is also the most tiring way, which is even a kind of limit-breaking exercise to a certain extent.

Swing your sword a thousand times...... Swing the sword 2,000 times...... Swing the sword 5,000 times...... Swing the sword 10,000 times......

Luo Lin tirelessly maintained this movement, and continued to practice, until his arm was so sore that he was numb and unconscious, and then he stopped.

And at this time, Luo Lin will carry out the cultivation of controlling the flames.

Controlling the power of flames to travel through the body, carrying the vigorous phoenix spirit energy, slowly moisturizing the body, recovering fatigue, and improving the control of flames.

When the body recovers, it is the next reincarnation.

A few days later.

With this simplest and most basic action, the number of times I did it became more and more, and the feeling of slashing, the most superficial understanding of sword pressure, was also slowly integrated into Luo Lin's body.

Gradually.

Luo Lin felt that his slash, every time, could almost perfectly exert the strength of his whole body, and all of them were blessed on the sword body!

"This state should be the perfect state mentioned in "Nine Sword Pressure", then, next, is the cultivation of the first level of Nine Sword Pressure."

Feeling as if there was an instinctive understanding of the slash in his body, Rollin muttered to himself.

And as the only one who knows all this, Dusty also showed a slightly incomprehensible look.

In the previous days, although I had seen Rollin's breezy attitude towards extreme training, it was a physical enhancement, and it was difficult to express it directly.

At this time, Luo Lin's extreme training of sword pressure cultivation has achieved real results.

"What a monster."

Dusty muttered in a low voice, you know, she hasn't even reached the cultivation requirements of the Nine Folds Sword Pressure yet.

Thinking of this, Dusty also cheered up, and a hint of strength flashed on his face.

She never shows weakness, especially when facing Rollin.

……

A few days later, the base school field was full of people

"Are you really sure you want to fight me?"

Bi Qi put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and said solemnly to Luo Lin: "The duel of the sword heroes, there will be no spare hands. ”

"Come on, I need a little pressure."

Rollin nodded and said seriously.

"Well, be careful."

As the words fell, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly froze.

And the navy onlookers on the side of the school yard were also almost holding their breath and watching without blinking.

"Rollin is going to fight with Colonel Becky!"

"During the last mission, Colonel Becky made a move, and one sword attack was completely enough to destroy the house, which was seven or eight meters long!"

"But Luo Lin is a natural sword hero, and the flame last time was also very powerful."

Everyone lowered their voices and discussed with a little excitement.

During this time, the strict restriction on going to sea can be regarded as suffocating them.

And at this time in the field.

Rollin stood with his sword in his hand, his expression calm.

The cultivation of the Nine Layers of Sword Pressure made rapid progress at the beginning, but when it came time to truly break through the first level, it suddenly encountered a bottleneck.

This is not surprising, even if Luo Lin has a strong soul and a good talent in swordsmanship, he has never experienced a real sword confrontation after all.

The battle with Dusty has too many factors to interfere with, but it can't be true.

On the other side, Biqi's expression also slowly calmed down, and he suddenly pulled out the sword path on his waist;

"Sword name, Mang!"

After speaking, he bowed suddenly, looking pious and solemn.

Luo Lin nodded lightly, and also saluted: "Sword name, starry night!" ”

And as the etiquette between the swordsmen was completed, the atmosphere between the two suddenly changed.

In the past, the two were still colleagues, and because of the previous incident, they had a little friendship, but with the completion of this etiquette, the eyes of the two of them no longer had any selfish thoughts.

With her right hand on the hilt of her sword, Biqi's goshawk-like eyes stared at Rollin tightly, not daring to be careless.

Whether it is the rapid growth during the special training in March, or the shock when defeating Kano, or the recent talent of the swordsman, the incident after incident, the young man in front of him has emerged, and no one dares to underestimate it anymore.

That monstrous flame, even if you don't see it in person, you can get a glimpse of some clues just by engaging in the battlefield behind.

Rustling.

The wind swept the sand and dust, and the onlookers couldn't help but wink.

Almost at this moment, the two looked at each other suddenly, and in the terrifying roar, a small pit was stepped out of the concrete floor.

Sonor!

The blades glowing with a pale white glow collided together, and sparks flew in all directions.

The roar of the sword instantly resounded throughout the audience.

"How do I feel a little numb." Someone shuddered.

"Me too."

"I heard that the duel between the swordsmen will make the spectators feel cold, and it is true."

While the crowd was talking, the field also entered a white heat.

Dingdingding......

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the blades glowing with sword light collide sharply.

Occasionally, the sword qi swept out, and in an understatement, it plowed deep traces on the school field, which was shocking.

The navy who was in charge of repairing the school yard on the side secretly complained bitterly, but his eyes were fixed on the collision of the sword light.

This kind of duel between swordsmen is not common, and even a little experience is enough to benefit them a lot.

"The foundation of swordsmanship is very good."

During the battle, Bi Qi looked relaxed and said calmly: "However, the comprehension of sword pressure is still a little short. ”

With that, he stepped on his feet, took a few steps back, and then slashed out with a sword.

Laugh at!

The sword qi was in the air, and five or six meters long sword qi burst out, and the white light was dotted.

Under the numbness of the scalp of the crowd, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

This kind of fierce sword qi can be easily cut off even if it is hard steel.

"What should Rollin do? Are you going to set it on fire?"

Everyone was curious and excited, and could finally see the ability to burn the entire wilderness to black?

"That's how it feels."

The sharp intention came to his face, but the corners of Luo Lin's mouth suddenly hooked a strange arc, as if he was laughing, and then, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief.

Rollin slowly closed his eyes.