Chapter 158: Painstaking Training
At this time, before the papal knight's greatsword could be lifted, his body was completely grasped by the spear that had penetrated into his chest, and he couldn't lift his strength.
At this time, its wings gradually lost its incendiary vitality, and under the effect of gravity, it slid down Zhao Xiao'an's spear.
After a "bang", the papal knight lay crookedly on the ground.
"Huh......" took a deep breath, "Maybe I didn't even show my real skills, but I won." ”
"Looks like we're going to have to improve the quality of our weapons sooner." Slowly retracting the spear, Zhao Xiaoan was not very satisfied with this result.
The Pope's knight hasn't even reflected the real strength of his moves, and before he has seen it at all, he was killed by Zhao Xiao'an with a trick, in a sense, he can only reflect his strength by fighting alone.
"Congratulations, challenging the Knight of the Fifth Order Pope." An emotionless prompt sounded, "Do you choose to continue the challenge or end the fight?" ”
"Continue, fifth-order ......" Just now it can only be regarded as a fluke, it is far from enough to really talk about marksmanship, and it is necessary to continue to hone skills, compared to the real dancing gun masters, children are playing against each other.
"Roger."
As soon as the words fell, the papal knight who had been pierced through the chest by Zhao Xiao'an before dissipated, the light blue light flickered, and then the papal knight was already standing intact in the center of the field, and the familiar red light passed through the armor, while Zhao Xiaoan raised the spear and faced the papal knight again.
Time passed, and the sound of metal colliding echoed through the training room, and every now and then heavy objects fell down, and the sound of collisions and incessant human gasps became more intense.
Zhao Xiaoan couldn't remember how many times he had reopened it, sweat slid down his forehead, and dripped down his chin, the two hands holding the spear had begun to be a little sore, and he swung it hundreds of times with all his might, and every time he collided with the knight's sword, he consumed half of his physical strength.
And I don't plan to take pills to recover energy slowly, such training effects will be greatly reduced, and only below the limit can the upper limit of the person be better stimulated.
On the other hand, the Pope's knight did not have the slightest breath at this time, his desire to fight was still very strong, and his combat ability was consistent.
Holding up the spear a little stiffly, enduring the soreness of his arm, not only the whole arm, but also the spirit began to be a little tired......
The Pope's knight rushed over, and the tip of the big sword in one hand rubbed a long spark on the ground at this time, and the sound of "stabbing" continued until Zhao Xiao'an's body stopped, and then slashed upward! Knights of the Pope can also disturb the minds of their enemies by doing so.
First, the sparks flew up and then got on Zhao Xiao'an's spear and fell back to the ground, and then the dust also flew up, blocking part of Zhao Xiao'an's vision for a moment.
After many rounds of fighting, Zhao Xiaoan naturally knew that he had to play better in the sky and was at a certain disadvantage on the ground.
However, at this time, he couldn't retreat, Zhao Xiaoan took half a step back, stabilized his body, minimized the negative impact of the soreness, and the dust raised fell, only some dust fell on Zhao Xiaoan's body, but fortunately he was not hurt in any way.
The papal knight's big sword also failed, and Zhao Xiaoan saw this opportunity.
Within half a step of retreat, the spear had already been positioned under the sight of the dust, aiming at the belly of the papal knight, and a moment after the knight lifted the big sword, that gap was enough for Zhao Xiao'an's stab.
The greatsword was raised high, and the papal knight, though he intended to obscure his opponent's view, also almost obscured his own.
Just as the papal knight was about to retract his raised greatsword, he saw a spear inserted into his abdomen.
Immediately on one knee, the sword fell straight into the floor and supported the body of the papal knight without further collapse, but there was no chance to stand up again, as if he had sat down, there was no movement.
However, even if the Pope's knight had already been killed, Zhao Xiaoan almost knelt on the ground because of this.
This is already practice makes perfect, Zhao Xiaoan has gradually become proficient in the attack mode of the Pope Knight, and after hundreds of previous knife fights, he has already gained some experience, such as the timing and use of strength of the Pope Knight's sword, heavy or light strikes, as well as the direction of the sword and several consecutive blows.
Zhao Xiao'an has also suffered a few losses in the papal knight's lifting and slashing, so he has already found a way, and there is a short period of stiffness after each lifting and slashing, so he took advantage of this time to be greedy for a few more knives.
However, if the silver weapon is paired with silver armor, if it is correctly oriented, a single hit to a fatal part is enough to kill you.
"Whew, go on!" Zhao Xiaoan left a fine sweat again, and before the sound of the system sounded, he was the first to speak, it is far from enough, it is necessary to find more flaws in the battle of the Pope's knight, and observe his every swing of the sword and the use of strength, so as to face the enemy's disadvantages with his own advantages, so as to gradually expand the advantages and seize the opportunity to win the battle.
The reciprocation continues, just like the autumn leaves hidden in the winter snow to give spring nutrients, and never break the vitality.
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When Zhao Xiaoan was sweating like rain in the training room, Mei Xu and Xue Qing were walking on the lakeside hand in arm, listening to the pleasant fishing songs in their ears, the laughter of the two women made the fish in the water happy, although the night wind hid the coldness and blew on the heart, but it was exceptionally quiet, like the song of the tactful oriole bird in the ears.
A fish lamp illuminates the lake surface extraordinarily thoroughly, sparkling on the lake surface dancing a pleasant dance, the dance of the water waves is intertwined on the lake surface, such as thousands of girls on the lake to carry out a grand party, showing the fragrance and fragrance that belongs to the girl, in the lake unexpectedly lively, for a time the gazebo walk is particularly comfortable and comfortable, forgetting the passage of time, 'the deceased is like Sifu, reluctant to day and night. The stars are shifting, and the ribbons of the Milky Way are releasing their own blue and purple light.
Turning the picture back to the training room, Zhao Xiaoan was already kneeling on the ground at this time, no different from the posture of the papal knight before, to the point that Zhao Xiaoan was enough to even raise a spear, and only a straw was needed to overwhelm the crumbling Zhao Xiaoan.
"Again...... Again! Zhao Xiaoan seemed to spend the last bit of strength on speaking, although his mouth was dry, and he was already smoking! An hour after another of endless battles is enough to choke even in the game.
"Your physical condition has reached the limit, do you really want to continue? Forced combat may have sequelae on the body......"
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I didn't think the system was so intimate, but that's not enough! Another fifth-order! Zhao Xiaoan staggered to his feet with a spear.
"Okay, please wait." The papal knight who had been cut off was now being reforged again.
If that knight is a real player, then his heart must have collapsed, and he will almost have a psychological shadow after being abused and killed dozens of times.
But the human being in front of him is still persevering, as if he doesn't know the fatigue and pain, and with perseverance is to persevere, this person's heart is indeed extraordinary.
But the Pope's knight of the NPC will not have this kind of fear, so the strength of the monster is also in the middle of the match.
The Pope's Knight was reborn, everything was as before, the traces of the waist cut disappeared, and he stood in front of Zhao Xiaoan with strength again.
This is indeed a scene that can make people desperate.,The knight who has killed countless times appears in front of him again.,Even if it's a monster.,There will be a desire to give up.。
Every joint and every inch of Zhao Xiaoan's skin is shrouded in pain, sweat is dry and wet on his face, wet and dry, and the dust is sticky to the skin after it hits his face, at this time, if the two women look at Zhao Xiaoan, they will not recognize Zhao Xiaoan's appearance, because he has become black skin, and black like a black person, not only dark, and dirty after a month in the coal hole.
However, this still does not affect the battle, and the environment is even more dirty and uncomfortable than this.
The fragments of clothes were scattered on the ground, and they had fought more than a hundred times, and they would inevitably be scratched, but in fact, they had already been scratched by the big sword several times, but fortunately, it was not serious, and they persevered in the pain, and the blood stains had already formed blood on the bare skin.
With a trembling arm, he lifted the spear, not knowing if he could resist any of the blows or stab the spear, if he had a soft blow, he would bury himself, although there would be no danger in the training room.
"Let me go first this time......" This time, I will fight with the last bit of strength to boost morale.
"Ahh Zhao Xiaoan let out a loud shout, holding the spear with his last breath, and slashed a fire on the ground, to ensure that he had enough physical strength to use the final blow, so as not to faint directly while running.
The Pope's knight stomped on the ground, his sword at his side, expecting to resist Zhao Xiao'an's attack.
The long sword met the spear that Zhao Xiao'an stabbed directly, but the next moment the human movement was unpredictable.
When Zhao Xiaoan's spear was about to collide with the long sword, he suddenly rotated his body, and according to the inertia of his body rushing forward, he passed him from the right side of the Pope's knight, and the long sword that greeted him happened to swing into the air, and when the Pope knight was full of thought that he was about to fight, he found that the figure was already behind him after shaking his senses again.