"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh !!"

Three times in a row, Yasuo's blade, as if breaking through some kind of barrier at this moment, actually hit three times in a row.

"Wow!"

The students who saw this scene were all shocked.

And this mentor was even more shocked.

Because with Yasuo's sudden triple attack, the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, and with a "clang" sound, it was inserted into the ground, and the cracks in the ground immediately spread.

"Guide...... Mentor's Sword ......"

Some students subconsciously spoke up with a sluggish face.

You know, as a swordsman, the most important thing is the sword in your hand.

If you can't even hold the sword in your hand, you don't deserve to be a sword master at all!

The sword was shot down by the enemy, which was a great shame, and at worst, it was even comparable to the revenge of killing his father.

So at this moment, all the students were already stunned.

However, there was still one person who did not stop at this time.

This person is actually the mentor of the downed sword.

The mentor didn't care about the sword that had been knocked away by Yasuo, but his lips trembled, staring at the blade in Yasuo's hand.

It was as if I had seen something most incredible.

"Wind ...... Wind Resisting Swordsmanship!! You've actually practiced the sword art of resisting the wind!! ”

The mentor looked at the blade in Yasuo's hand and said with a moan.

At this time, in Yasuo's hand, on the blade of the sword, it turned out that at some point, a light blue whirlwind appeared slightly swirling.

This whirlwind is condensed and does not disperse, and it looks extremely strange.

"What, the Wind Resisting Swordsmanship!?"

All the trainees are a spirit. After suddenly coming back to his senses, he quickly looked at Yasuo not far away.

The next second. Then he saw the special presence on the blade of the sword in Yasuo's hand.

For a while, everyone gasped.

Wind Resisting Swordsmanship. It is a legendary swordsmanship.

After training, whether it is movement speed or swordsmanship, you can keep up with the wind.

Elegant and smart, like a shadow, absolutely sharp lethality!

These can be possessed after practicing the Wind Sword!

Resist the body with the wind, and resist the sword with the wind. Killing the enemy with the wind, one of the supreme swordsmen!!

But because of its particularity, there are too few people who have practiced it, and even the instructor who teaches them swordsmanship can't do it, but now, it was actually practiced by a child who was only thirteen years old.

Horror, horror talent, true genius!!

Come to think of it. Everyone, including the mentor, looked at Yasuo with a completely different gaze, where could they still care about the long sword that was knocked away.

The enemy is a genius who has practiced the sword art of resisting the wind, not to mention the flying long sword. Even if the long sword is directly broken under a sword, it is extremely easy.

"Yasuo!! Yasuo !! Yasuo !!!! ”

"Wind Resistant, my God. It's really a sword fight, a genius. An absolute genius has appeared in our swordsmanship dojo!! ”

I don't know who it is, and he yelled with a feverish face.

Then. In the entire swordsmanship dojo, an overwhelming shout sounded.

The eyes of the students were as hot as the most intense summer, and the faces of the instructors welled up with ecstasy, and in the face of absolute strength, as well as the legendary swordsmanship, everyone went crazy.

This day is destined to be remembered!

This is the day when Yasuo showed his talent for the first time, and this is also the day when everyone thinks that Yasuo will soar!!

Looking at so many smiling faces, Yasuo, who has always been unsmiling, also had a smile on his face.

Then he raised his sword blade and saluted them.

"You're going to be a hero!!"

"Yes, Yasuo, our Sword Art Dojo is proud of you!"

Countless glories poured in, but Yasuo's heart became more and more calm.

He knew that all this was only because he had comprehended the legendary Wind Resisting Sword Technique.

If one day, I can't feel the wind, all this will turn into ashes.

At this point, Yasuo was not only not fascinated by all kinds of compliments, but became more and more immersed in the cultivation of the Wind Resisting Sword Technique!

Inside the dojo, outside the city, sword competitions, everywhere left the shadow of Yasuo.

Whether it is a peer swordsmanship competition or an elder, he is a winner!

People's praise and evaluation of him are getting higher and higher.

It stands to reason that Yasuo should be satisfied and happy, but Ye Che felt that Yasuo's brows were getting deeper and deeper, as if he had encountered some problem.

"Wind Resisting Swordsmanship...... Wind Resisting Swordsmanship...... He only comprehended the wind now, but he didn't turn it into swordsmanship...... This is indeed strong enough in such a short period of time, but when he gets older and encounters more and more enemies, he is afraid that he will be thin...... He's worried about how to turn the wind into swordsmanship......"

Ye Che sighed secretly, Yasuo's efforts, he knew.

Every time he swings his sword, every time he perceives the artistic conception of the wind, Ye Che can feel it very clearly because he is almost one with Yasuo now.

But because of this, Ye Che clearly knew what was missing in Yasuo's Wind Sword.

What is lacking is naturally the swordsmanship that combines the wind and the sword.

"It's up to him......"

Ye Che thought silently.

In this way, four years passed intermittently, and Yasuo was seventeen years old.

Ye Che, on the other hand, felt that the past four years seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye, and he did not feel any time passing or other discomforts.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Che blamed this on the fact that because he was a conscious body, the passage of time had no meaning to him.

In the past four years, Yasuo has trained more and more hard, but he has gained little.

At most, it is to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind more and more, but it is always difficult to get the essentials of the swordsmanship of the wind.

On this day, something happened that made Yasuo extremely sad.

Yasuo's brother, Yon, began a sword battle with him......

In the end, Yasuo was defeated.

This defeat almost pressed Yasuo's nerves, which had been tense for four years.

"My Word...... Lost ......"

Yasuo muttered sadly, and Ye Che could feel that at this moment, his swordsman's heart actually wavered a little.

Yasuo began to walk down the street unconsciously, and before he knew it, he slowly came to a tavern.

Then, without hesitation, Yasuo stepped inside.

"Wine, how much on how much !!"

As soon as Yasuo entered, he shouted.

"Wine?"

Ye Che's expression moved.

At the same time, the wine was also brought up.

Yasuo flicked his long hair, the gloom on his knife-like face became more and more intense, and then, without saying a word, he took a large bowl of wine and drank it down.

And he drank it until the evening.

Yasuo, who was drinking, was dim and crumbling.

But somehow, he just didn't fall, but walked out of the tavern alone in a trance.

Then the demon sent the gods out of the city.

"What does he want to do?"

Ye Che showed a trace of doubt in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of a sentence that Yasuo had said in the League of Legends: "My sword is more important than anything else, except for wine......"

Could it be that Yasuo's ability to practice the sword technique of resisting the wind has something to do with wine!?

ps:Today's network is urgent.,But it's been restored.,Although there are two more today.,But tomorrow's five more compensation.,The time of the fifth watch is around five or six o'clock in the morning.,I'm going to write all night.,I've been waiting for a long time today.,I'm really sorry...... (To be continued.) )