Chapter 278: Sword Momentum

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Without the colorful nightlife of the big cities, the honest townspeople of Pegasus Town are busy with their farm work and fall asleep after dinner.

There are only a few families in the town who light candles, and the light is as bright as fireflies, which makes the bright moon extraordinarily bright.

At this moment, several figures were standing on the grass in the moonlight, quietly watching a battle.

"Bang-" The two slender white swords collided fiercely, and then fell into a stalemate.

A great force brewed at the junction, and a string of fiery sparks burst out in all directions.

The two of them shook their wrists violently, and the spine of the sword suddenly flipped over, and this force suddenly unloaded from the sharp blade to the hilt of the sword at high speed. With all his strength and pushing outward, the two warring sides suddenly staggered past and stood at a distance of only four or five meters.

The two big men suppressed their breath and let Cen Cen's sweat slide down the corners of their foreheads. They still bowed slightly, maintaining a sharp attacking stance, and the long swords in their hands gently swept through the air and raised horizontally across their faces.

At that moment, the long sword of "hum, hum" resounded softly in the night sky, and at this moment, blue and green, two dazzling blood rays spread upwards from the hilt of the sword, like a flame of oil, quickly igniting the entire sword body.

In the night, two figures held the fire sword, the electric light and flint entangled, collided, a series of storm-like blows, the sound of breaking the air was endless, and the sword light was heavy and dazzling.

And in this fierce sword duel, the fighting style of the two is gradually revealed.

One person is like a cunning lone wolf, with flexible steps, sword-like ghosts, constantly circling and watching, once the opponent shows a flaw, he will pounce viciously and show his claws.

A person is as calm as a steel and iron embankment, allowing the opponent's attack to be like a tide, and he is as immobile as a mountain, and he always takes advantage of the gap between his attacks to thunder and counterattack. His sword is full of power, constantly breaking apart his opponent, disrupting his rhythm, and clearly has the upper hand.

Rodin looked at it for another moment and shouted, "It's almost, stop me!"

The invisible sound wave was mixed with the power of shock, and the two people in the field trembled almost at the same time, and the battle circle was broken.

"What do you think, Brother Rodin?"

Dario put away his sword and ran over with a look of anticipation.

The rest of the people were also attentive and listened attentively, after all, the guidance of high-level people was too rare.

Rodin touched his chin covered with stubble, "I also give you a suggestion based on past experience, and you should decide how much you should listen to." ”

"You're humble. ”

"Dario, you should be practicing the sword art of slashing that has been passed down from the army. ”

"Yes. Dahan was a little embarrassed, "It's this indecent swordsmanship." ”

"Slashing Lan swordsmanship, most suitable for those who are accurate, this swordsmanship can fully sharpen some delicate muscles in the body that cannot be exercised normally, increase your control over the body, so as to give full play to your own strength. ”

"It can be seen that your cultivation days are not short, but unfortunately you still haven't been able to penetrate the bone marrow, and in the battle just now, you have used too much force several times, resulting in a wide opening of your chest and abdomen, exposing your weaknesses, if you change your opponent, I'm afraid you will already have a hate. ”

"Hit the nail on the head. I do often feel like I can't hold my hand, and I thought it was because of my personality. Dario's face tense, looking distressed. "Is it the wrong way to train?"

"You have to understand that it is too much. In my opinion, it's not that you don't train enough, it's that you practice too roughly. ”

"Haha...... To tell you the truth, I only learned this swordsmanship from others for a few days, and then I pondered it by myself, and suffered from the guidance of an unknown teacher. ”

"Then I'll give you a suggestion now," Rodin circled around the big man, "during the exercise, slow down, stop halfway through the sword pose, and carefully feel the way the muscles in your body exert force, as well as the force running." Experience with your heart and find a rhythm that suits you. ”

Dario's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly said, "I see, I want to slow down!" He gasped for breath with excitement, eager to try it immediately.

Rodin said with some amusement,

"After all, you are a formal power, you should find a swordsmanship that suits your current strength, and you can't exert the power of the bloodline. ”

"Well, I understand that, too. It's a pity that most of the swordsmanship that matches the power of the bloodline is collected by various swordsmanship schools and is easily not revealed. I don't accept schools of thought at my age, so I don't have the opportunity to get in touch with them. ”

"And when you think of changing it in the Hunter Guild, the price is scary. ”

"That's right. Rodin's heart moved slightly.

"Brother, how am I?"

"Sisic, your Wind Sword Technique is in order, there is no big problem, but your strength is lacking, and the disadvantage in physical fitness is extremely obvious, if the battle just now continues, with your way of attacking, you will inevitably run out of physical strength before Dario, and then you will be a fish on the board. ”

Xixiqi's face was slightly ruddy, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "So far, our Tiger Cicada Hunting Group has been practicing the most ordinary rock breathing method, and the power of the bloodline is progressing slowly, which is really not as good as those high-grade goods. ”

Margani next to him seemed to be a little unable to listen, and blamed himself, "It's all because I, the head of the group, is too mediocre, and I have no achievements in the Hunters' Guild, so that my brothers are like me." ”

"Boss, we will never regret following you!"

"Yes, no matter how bad the mix is, we are also good brothers for life. ”

Dario roared angrily, "When did you drink, isn't it the boss to find a woman, there is no better person than you!"

After a few gags, everyone present couldn't help laughing, and a little depression was swept away in an instant.

Rodin didn't feel it, he could feel that the people of the tiger cicada were open-minded and uninhibited.

"Although the strength is weak, you are self-aware, and you are not a villain, but it is worth befriending. ”

Having made up his mind, Rodin was determined not to keep it any longer.

And the young man who watched the sword fight for a long time on the side could no longer hold back the restlessness in his heart.

"Luo ...... Mistress Rodin, are you free now? Can you teach me?"

Young Curry's immature face was full of extreme longing, and his thin body trembled slightly because of the cool night breeze or excitement.

"Brother Rodin, since this kid is so persistent, you should show him the way first. ”

Rodin examined the boy for a moment.

"Curry, you have no foundation, just practice a sword tonight. ”

This sword is the most basic stabbing sword in swordsmanship.

When the boy heard this, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and Rodin solemnly admonished,

"Don't look at it as simple as you disagree, no matter how clever the swordsmanship is, it is made up of these inconspicuous basic sword styles. If you practice it to the point of perfection, you can also turn decay into magic. ”

As he finished speaking, Rodin suddenly stabbed forward with a sword.

This sword is unpretentious, and no bloodline power leaks out.

But it seems to have some kind of magic, and it attracts everyone's attention like a magnet.

Behind Rodin stood an invisible giant who stood tall in the sky, swinging his sword with him to his rhythm.

The sword came out, and a momentum that pierced through the mountains and split the waves erupted.

They only felt that there was only this sword left in the whole world, and everything was still, and they fell into a dead silence in all directions.

The soul is taken away, and the god is frightened, and he can't even move a little finger.

A strong feeling was born from the bottom of my heart - the sword pointed at it, there is death and no life.

When everyone's thoughts returned, cold sweat slid down their cheeks, as if they had a terrifying nightmare.

"Is this?" Marganny stammered,

"Sword momentum. ”

Sword momentum, the realm that people who practice swordsmanship dream of, even the vast majority of those who master the secret sword have never comprehended the sword momentum.

It is as invisible as the dragon's might, but it is devastating.

Compared with the power of the bloodline, the sword power is more focused on the attributes of spirit and will, so this sword almost exhausted Rodin's spirit, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly tiredly, reminiscing about this blessing to the soul and the coincidence.

At that moment, it was like the sword giant Black Sun Knight Andre possessed him.

He knew that if he used the sword again, he would never have the effect of turning decay into magic again, and it was unknown whether he would be able to swing this sword in the future.

In addition, his intuition told him that this sword was inseparable from the birth of the Blood Spirit, and that he must have practiced it for many years before he lost his memory.

After a long time, the effects dissipated.

Teenage Curry didn't dare to complain anymore.

With Rodin's guidance, from the posture of holding the sword, to the way of transport, and the angle of the sword, it was meticulously completed.

Quite funny, the Tiger Cicada and several people were also secretly practicing this most basic sword style next to them.