Yijian Club, Room 666, in the middle of the dojo.

Leo stood here quietly alone, with his eyes closed, and posed in the starting pose of "Sword Technique - Roaring Angry Wind".

But he didn't cut the sword.

Instead, let your mind be immersed in the artistic conception of the wind.

In the process, his body kept shaking, as if he was under some kind of unimaginable pressure.

Sweat soaked his training clothes, and his muscles and bones seemed to whine under the squeeze of the wind.

Dozens of seconds later, Leo opened his eyes, and in his black and white eyes, there seemed to be some kind of imprint that was fleeting.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

Sharp gasps came from his mouth, and he sat down on the ground, his body sprinting to the ground as if he were sprinting to the end of his strength.

But Leo's eyes flashed with joy.

He discovered another way to use the Sword Technique, the Roar of the Wind.

That is, in the prelude to the sword technique, after the mind is completely immersed in the artistic conception of the wind, it does not slash out with all its might, but still maintains this state, attacking with a weaker three-point force.

In this way, the "Roar of the Furious Wind", which originally only had the power of one blow, became a continuous blessing sword technique.

It's not a long time, only about thirty seconds, but it's enough.

The difference between the two methods that do not need to be used is that the former has unparalleled explosive power, while the latter gains a certain amount of staying power while sacrificing a certain amount of explosive power.

It can't be said that it is better or worse, but it can only be said that in the face of certain situations, the latter has a little more fault tolerance than the former.

Of course, when the brave wins when the narrow road meets, the former is more suitable.

After resting for about half an hour, Leo felt that his body had recovered a lot.

Because I didn't really cut that sword, the burden was relatively low.

Got up and sat down on a chair in the corner of the room, Leo picked up the water bottle and poured it several times, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

Sitting in a chair, waiting for his body to recover, he picked up his mobile phone to check the news, especially the follow-up report on the "Yimin Community Fire Incident".

Last night, although he made a certain disguise, he didn't dare to guarantee that no clues were left.

Leo never underestimated the power of the authorities.

Once the behemoth of the state is put into operation, it will burst out with unimaginable power.

It's just a matter of whether it's worth it.

Although he sneaked into the Yimin community last night, in the end, he didn't hurt anyone, but saved the captain, the female swordsman, and the young swordsman from the hands of the knight of Lanlois.

In this way, although the official will also pay attention to him, it will never be desperate to find it.

As long as you are careful recently, don't come back to the fore, I believe that in a short time, the official will definitely not be able to find him.

In fact, even if it is found, it is not a big deal.

The only abnormal thing on his body is [Chasing Light], a supernatural sword that is difficult to forge in this world.

His swordsmanship, although he is already on par with, or even surpasses, ordinary fixed-stage swordsmen, but compared to the huge Donghuang Swordsman Alliance, it is nothing.

As long as the Light is not exposed, everything can be explained.

Of course, Leo prefers to be active rather than passive.

This world, in the final analysis, still speaks with strength.

As long as he is strong enough, a lot of trouble won't be trouble.

After a long time, Leo put down his phone and sighed softly.

As expected, the follow-up to the "Yimin Community Fire Incident" on the Internet was almost blank, but someone in the local forum talked about hearing the sharp sirens and terrifying explosions last night.

It is estimated that in the near future, a report on the "second rekindling of Yimin Community" will be published on the Internet?

Leo thought to himself.

Looking at the time, it was already close to 12 noon.

Leo, who felt that his body was basically fine, stood up and prepared to go to lunch, and then waited for the arrival of the military professional swordsman sparring in the afternoon.

He's looking forward to it.

How strong is a professional swordsman?

……

The waiting time is always scorching.

1:50 p.m., Room 666 of the Yijian Club.

Leo stood in the middle of the dojo, quietly waiting.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door, followed by a slightly hoarse voice.

"Anyone?"

Here it comes!

Leo was overjoyed and said, "Please come in." ”

"Click."

The door opened, and an unusually burly voice met Leo's eyes.

It was an unusually strong man in a military uniform.

The 2.4-meter door seemed a little cramped to him.

"Knock knock."

With the sound of dull footsteps, the man walked into the room, came to the dojo, and stood opposite Leo.

"Yu Chishan."

"Hello, I'm Leo, are you the swordsman that Mr. Tuoba invited to spar for me?"

"Yes." The tall man named Yu Chishan didn't seem to talk much, and he cherished words like gold.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to talk much, Leo didn't plan to say much, his eyes were full of excitement: "Mr. Wei Chi, let's start then?" I can't wait to see what a professional swordsman can do. ”

"Yes." With a knife-like face expressionless, Yu Chishan nodded lightly, and took out a standard standard metal long sword from the sword bag he was carrying behind him.

"With a real sword."

"Better."

Hearing Yu Chishan's words, Li Ao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded without hesitation.

The hardwood sword is indeed too light for him now, and it is light and fluttering in his hand, as if it is nothing, which is very embarrassing.

The effectiveness of training is also much worse.

Or is the metal sword more weighty!

There are no metal swords in the weapon rack of the Yijian Club, and generally speaking, sparring partners are not allowed to use metal swords, for fear of accidentally injuring serious injuries.

Therefore, Leo could only take out the knight's sword of Ranlois from his sword pouch, which wrapped the gauntlet and hilt with a white bandage.

"Nice sword."

Glancing at the long sword in Leo's hand, Yu Chishan showed a faint smile on his face and exclaimed.

Leo smiled and didn't say anything, but made a "please" gesture.

The pale silver sword body reflected a bright white light, although the Lance Knight Sword was far inferior to [Chasing Light], but as the standard sword of the Lance Knight, the quality was still very high.

At a distance of five meters, Leo and Yu Chishan stood opposite each other, each holding a sword.

Unlike Leo's two-handed sword, Yu Chishan held the sword in one hand.

He simply stood in place, not making any pre-emptive stance, as if waiting for Leo's attack.

"Hoo ......"

Leo took a deep breath, and the flames of war ignited in his eyes: "I'm here, be careful, Mr. Wei Chi." ”

"Come on."

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