Chapter 119: Leaving the Teacher

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After the amazement, Fei'er's tone returned to indifference. After all, she is a real sword master, and in just a short moment of fighting, she has already discovered the essence of Ian's swordsmanship.

This is also offensive and defensive, but it has a qualitative sublimation. It is no longer simply limited to the point of defense and counterattack, but it is substituted into the rhythm of battle.

Ian's personality is not as simple as hers, he has extraordinary madness and stubbornness under the most superficial blandness. Therefore, his swordsmanship also has the same characteristics.

On the surface, this kind of swordsmanship is about harmony and balance. It doesn't need the most strength or the fastest speed, it just uses the most appropriate strength and the right speed for different opponents.

He doesn't need to be the fastest, he doesn't need to be the strongest, as long as he can keep up with the opponent's rhythm and not be absolutely suppressed in any aspect, he can combine the right amount of strength and speed in the hand-to-hand fight, forming a certain critical point that can maintain the balance of power in the opponent's rhythm, and make himself invincible.

After that, he will adjust himself to the rhythm of the opponent according to the rhythm of the opponent, and then from that balance of power, step by step pull the opponent back to the rhythm he prepared for him.

This kind of swordsmanship seems ordinary and simple, but it actually puts oneself on the line between life and death.

It is well known that in battle, it is extremely dangerous to be pulled into the rhythm of the opponent. However, this kind of swordsmanship is to take the initiative to enter the rhythm of the opponent, and in a very short period of time, see through everything about the opponent, according to their existing strength, formulate the most appropriate fighting method in an instant, and defeat the enemy.

Phil had to admire in her heart. It was unusually difficult to accomplish this kind of swordplay, but it had reached the point of maturity in Ian's hands. Just looking at the fact that he can fight himself to this point with this is enough to show that he has mastered the pass, and even if he uses it to fight against the capable, with the sensitivity of his perception, I am afraid that he will not necessarily be defeated.

As long as he can continue to strengthen himself and not let any opponent form an absolute suppression in any aspect, then when he reaches a certain relative apex, he may be invincible.

"Maybe I can't win right now, but at least I'm not losing so easily. ”

Under Fei'er's fierce attack, Ian, who made a counterattack for the first time in the real sense, opened his mouth with a smile after stabbing a sword from Pingping and forcing the girl back. Half an hour had passed since the sword battle, and he had already figured out the girl's rhythm and began to try to pull her into his own rhythm.

"Looks like you're overlooking something. After taking a step back, Fei'er, who stabbed straight at her sword again, reminded: "I can also change my rhythm." ”

This time, she began to constantly change the frequency of her attacks and adjust her fighting rhythm. If Ian could already change the rhythm of his opponent in an instant, in the ever-changing situation, then maybe it wouldn't have any effect, but Phil judged that he shouldn't be able to do this at this time.

However, to her surprise, when she made this offensive, Ian's rhythm didn't become messy. He got out of Fei'er's rhythm and returned to his original rhythm.

"Being able to push you out of the rhythm you're most comfortable with is a success in itself. A smile tugged at the corner of Ian's mouth: "I really can't see through and adapt to everything in an instant right now, but when you're not in the rhythm you're most accustomed to, your strength will be diminished because of it." At this point, I just need to go back to the most coordinated and balanced rhythm of the moment. ”

"Looks like you've really thought about it a lot. The rainstorm came to an abrupt halt, and Fei'er stopped her sword and stood still in the night not far away, "But you still can't win." ”

"I know. Seeing that the girl no longer had any intention of continuing to attack, Ian stood with his sword and nodded: "I can see your rhythm, but I can't pull you into the rhythm I prepared for you." If I continue to fight like this just for a sword fight, I can remain undefeated for a while. But your swordsmanship has already melted into instinct, but my swordsmanship is only just maturing, and it needs to rely more on mental calculation to maintain. So after a long time, when my mental strength is exhausted, I must lose in the end. ”

"Even now, you have two ways to defeat me in an instant, but you won't want to use either way. ”

Ian didn't say either way, knowing that Phil knew it.

For one, his swordsmanship was far from being incorporated into his instincts. He seemed to judge the rhythm of his opponent in an instant, but in fact, a moment in the outside world was much more than that for him. It is precisely by relying on this "extra time" that he keeps analyzing calculations in his mind, so that he can seek through everything seemingly extremely quickly and restrain his opponent just right.

However, he knew in his heart that if Fei'er was willing, then her "extra time" would definitely be many times longer than his. If this girl wants to be really willing, then knowing the essence of her swordsmanship, she can definitely easily imitate her own swordsmanship, and use the time far beyond her own calculation to beat herself to the ground.

It's just that at the same time, Ian also knows that Phil will never do this.

Because she's a Juggernaut!

Because she has her own swordsmanship, as well as absolute pride and persistence in her own swordsmanship.

She may borrow someone else's swordsmanship and incorporate it into her own swordsmanship, but she will never use someone else's swordsmanship to defeat that person. Because once you do this, it will be a denial of your own swordsmanship, and all your state of mind and sword intent will collapse at that moment.

Second, his swordsmanship can be suppressed by certain absolutes. This kind of swordsmanship can indeed allow oneself to defeat an opponent who is stronger than oneself when it is inferior to one's opponent, but there is a necessary premise in this - the opponent cannot be absolutely suppressed in a certain aspect.

Whether it's strength, speed, skill, defense, or even size, you can be inferior to your opponent in many ways, or even in all of these, but there is a tipping point in this.

I can't be overtaken too much!

Just like the current Phil, as long as she wants, her speed and strength can absolutely suppress Ian and decide the winner in an instant. But this would obviously be beyond the realm of swordsmanship, so she wouldn't use it either.

To sum up, as far as swordsmanship is concerned, Phil has no other way to win at this time except to exhaust Ian's mental strength.

But with Fei'er's pride, how could she accept such a victory?

So, after a long silence, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in the silence of the night.

"Ian, you're out of school. ”