Ping!

In the empty sanctuary hall, two figures, one large and one small, were engaged in a fierce battle, and they swung their swords at each other with wide opening and closing, and the crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in the sacred air, adding a solemnity to the solemn holy land.

This is a blood-boiling battle, the two of them will not stop attacking each other with the murder weapons in their hands, the steel will cut the air again and again, so that the wind pressure in the battlefield blows the hunting sound, the collision of swords from time to time not only played a crisp melody, its splashing sparks are repeatedly ignited in the air to make the atmosphere become feverish.

However, the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, not to mention any insider, even if he drags Zheng Zha, a guy who thinks on the lower half of his body, here, he can see how heavy the water of this competition is. This battle is all about the petite guy attacking the tough guy. Although the little guy swung the long sword into a cloud of phantoms and attacked wildly all the way, the big guy acted stiffly and casually turned his wrist like a toy sword to block the opponent's attack, even his so-called "counterattack" It's also soft, the preparation action seems to be like slow motion, and the sword speed is not commensurate with the exaggerated preparation action, and the trajectory of the sword is not so much easy to dodge, but rather not aimed at all, even if the little man reacts slowly enough and doesn't feel like dodging, the punishment for her is only the level of a bag on her head.

"Don't be brutal when fighting against opponents who are stronger than you, use your agility to avoid the opponent's edge, and force him to expose his weaknesses!" Zhengyan took the sword in one hand and swung sideways to easily block the charging attack that Ming Yanwei slashed with all his strength, and then roughly retreated him. On the one hand, he did not forget to criticize the mistakes of Ming Yanwei's criticism in the same tone as an instructor.

The big one is, of course, the gray knight Zhengyan, and the small one is the new advanced girl Ming Yanwei. After Zhengyan invited Ming Yanwei that day, the latter accepted it after a struggle, after all, this behavior was tantamount to a sheep's mouth. Zhengyan's strength and importance to the team can be seen stupidly, it can be said that no matter what Zhengyan plans to do to her, a pink newcomer, even if others have any opinions, there will be a serious protest at the top, only a guy with a bit of ordinary thinking will not be stupid enough to fall out with Zhengyan, which is terrible in all aspects.

With a bang, Ming Yanwei, who was holding a 4.3-inch steel sword in both hands, was forced back several steps. Listening to Zhengyan's teachings, she couldn't help pouting in private, thinking that you don't even need to take a step out of my sword and play, how can my sister force out your weakness. Having said that, if you don't it to the satisfaction of the truth, you will inevitably be hungry again tonight, thinking of this new advanced training girl, you can only rush forward.

As a newcomer, Ming Yanwei is a very thoughtful person, so even if she doesn't fully understand the cruel rules of this world, she still understands that she is alone in the matter of fighting Zhengyan; 。

Ding, Zhengyan found that something was wrong when he heard this voice, although Ming Yanwei was aggressive and slashed his head to lead him to resist, but the moment the swords met, he found that it was wrong. What kind of jump slash is this? It doesn't have any impact at all, and it's heavier than this on the drums! It's natural to know that he's been cheated, but he can't react faster than the newcomer who played him, and that's what he trained. Ming Yanwei, who made a false move, immediately turned 360 degrees on the spot, pressed down her knee, and stabbed with centrifugal force to attack the gray knight's defenseless abdomen with a lightning bolt.

As a result, Ming Yanwei sent herself to Zhengyan's hands, but it was not that she was willing to fall. In fact, Ming Yanwei's decision-making is understandable in all aspects, and it can even be said to be extremely rational. Although Zhengyan's proposal is a requirement rather than a command, who knows if it is because Zhengyan is pretending to be reserved because of her good face? Although no one prevents her from pretending to be stupid and not accepting the invitation, who will call the shots for Zhengyan if she is annoyed and embarrassed?

"There is progress. After giving a praise that was not salty or light, Zhengyan calmly dodged the thunderous blow with a sideways facelessness, and he couldn't even leave a scratch on his armor. It's not that Ming Yanwei's level of spurt is not enough, it's really that Zhengyan knows Ming Yanwei too well, this stubborn child is very strong in the training process, and he still completes the standard training process of a formal apologetic nun with that weak body without anyone as a comparison, which makes it hard to believe that she was just a weak woman engaged in clerical work before this life. But when this competitive spirit is reflected in her fighting style, trouble comes, and the strong desire to win ** makes Ming Yanwei very frizzy when fighting, and she will use this kind of action at every turn, with great power and flaws, and a big decisive move, especially like stabs. Zhengyan has calculated whether it is true or not, when Ming Yanwei grabs the opponent's flaws, she almost never wants to consolidate her advantage, and in ninety percent of cases, she will directly stab through with one blow, and the remaining one percent is all kinds of big moves, this kind of bad habit is a disease and must be cured.

On the one hand, it is not a bad choice to be attached to a strong man, as an untrained weak woman, there are not many cases where she can grow up in this kind of brutal battle and survive to the end, and the relative gene of a man with this adventurous Y chromosome is undoubtedly more advantageous in this environment. What's more, even if Zhengyan is not interested in her, it is inevitable that other men will have bad intentions towards her in the future, in case she fails to become strong and capable enough, then her beauty will one day turn into a curse and make her doomed, as scheduled, it is better to commit to the strong, as long as he is served well, then not only will her safety be guaranteed in the future, but she will have more opportunities to become stronger under the protection of the strong, and her value will naturally rise in the future, but she will not have to worry about becoming an outcast and being bullied.

, In the blink of an eye, Zhengyan was already old behind Ming Yanwei, and the latter still maintained a posture of bending his knees and leaning forward, and he didn't have time to react. "It's not enough. Coldly gave a conclusion, Zhengyan turned the sword and knocked the back of Ming Yanwei's head with the back of the sword, sometimes compared to language, some small actions are often more able to shake the emotions of others, like this kind of action that wants to teach naughty little ghosts Zhengyan has done I don't know how many times, this is undoubtedly the most touching Ming Yanwei's dignity, making her more and more energetic in training.

Speaking of not giving face, the two are indeed worthy of being masters and apprentices. With a sonorous sound, Zhengyan was stunned to find that he was blocked by a random knock, and after a closer look, it turned out that Ming Yanwei put away the long sword to the back of his head and blocked his slap, and blamed Zhengyan for being too obsessed with this feeling of being a teacher, and the angle and even strength of the knock did not change in the slightest, and Ming Yanwei, who had long been used to it, naturally took it easily. Using the power of Zhengyan, Ming Yanwei rolled out on one side, and slashed at his back in his surprised eyes.

But the reason for letting Ming Yanwei hand over her fate to Zhengyan is not those. Whether she survives, becomes stronger, or gets ahead, everything has nothing to do with her. There is nothing of value left in this world, and there is nothing that can save him. Whether it's a man or a future, it doesn't matter anymore. For her, whether she is alive or dead, it is all the same. She had no reason or any need to accept Zhengyan's invitation. And yet she accepted.

"Good. ”

gave praise without hesitation, but what Zhengyan did but still discourage people's enthusiasm, his empty left hand stretched out and covered Ming Yanwei's sword-wielding hands, no matter how hard the latter tried, but Sven did not move. Although after some reinforcements and up to three months of intensive training, Ming Yanwei was able to put on the power armor without coughing or wheezing, but it was necessary to compare her strength with a highly modified person.

After pushing the other party away, the gray knight stood silently, letting Ming Yanwei slowly adjust his posture, in addition to a faint approval in his eyes, there was also a little more seriousness.

It is a very pure look, not the ugly ** and stupid fiery of ordinary people, but like the eyes of a wise man discovering a mystery, like the eyes of a scholar discovering a ruin, and the eyes of an archaeologist discovering amber.

Zhengyan took a big step, this is the first time that the gray knight has taken the initiative to attack so far, thinking that he is as immobile as a rock, easily defending against the onslaught of the new training girl, and today, he began to attack!

The frequency of the collision of the swords began to increase dramatically, and the two of them hurriedly alternated this shape, the gray knight's movements were no longer stiff, and his sword blade was not sluggish, but under this avalanche-like sword net, the new cultivator girl flexibly dodged left and right, and indeed defended against the heavy slash comparable to a war hammer, and survived the knight's onslaught brilliantly.

In that look, there is a message revealed in her body, which contains hidden values that she does not know.

"Very good. ”

As if it were a command, the knight's movements were more ferocious and merciless, like a typhoon trying to blow the new girl away, but even so, the girl still did not restrain herself, she stubbornly resisted the thunderous broadsword, pushed three steps forward and five steps, did not let the storm sweep her away, and even saw the air attack of the storm, and drilled into it without hesitation.

Hum ~ The blade of the sword turned, crossed the blockade of the broadsword, and pointed at the broad chest, and finally left a long white mark on the steel armor in a dazzling spark.

My value ?!! the air was filled with a scorching smell like lava, Ming Yanwei knew this smell, and then she felt that the space was distorted by some force, and the source of the distortion was behind her!

The blue light was so bright that it instantly covered the entire field of vision, and Ming Yanwei didn't have time to be surprised, so she instinctively swung her sword and slashed at Lei Ming.

"Perfect. ”

In the faint words, Zhengyan put down his broadsword and looked at Ming Yanwei, who was panting slightly and unscathed on the charred floor.