"What just happened?" Yuriva remembered the scene that had just appeared.

He rushed forward, his wooden knife slashing straight at Garon's thigh.

Then I felt the wooden knife swing into the air, and I was thrown high, and then I was thrown a few meters away.

"Come again. Yuriva patted the dust off her body and rushed over.

"Wind ahead!!" he shouted, and the wooden knife cut a line that was close to a circular arc, slashing at Garon's waist. It was the gap in the position where the wooden knife in Garon's hand was tilted and not blocked.

Boom!

An inexplicable sound sounded, and Yuriva once again felt a flower in front of her eyes, and the whole person flew out of thin air. And then there was a whirlwind. There was a pain in his hips, and when he came back to his senses, he had fallen to the ground not far away.

"Come again!"

He let out a shout and rushed forward again.

Boom!

"Come again!"

Bang bang! bang! bang!!

The sound of continuous throwing and falling out sounded. Again and again, Yuriva tirelessly rushed towards Garon, in the middle of the pit. And then one time at a time it was inexplicably thrown away.

Each time he got up, he tried to rush from a variety of angles, but unfortunately, none of them managed to get within two meters of Gareon. They were all just stepping into it, and they were thrown into the air.

"What the hell is going on?!" Yuriva kept recalling the whole process of being thrown away again and again.

His body was bruised and swollen everywhere, and bursts of pain kept coming from all over his body, and sweat ran down his forehead and sideburns. It tickles across the face. There were a few drops of sweat that almost got into my eyes.

"Damn!"

He felt a pang of annoyance.

"Can't I even see the movements?"

A trace of new perception slowly emanated from him, and it was an invisible fluctuation of soul power.

Yuriva leaned down. Arching his body, the whole person is like a cheetah before predation. Sharp and peaceful.

"Brother Dao, be careful, I'm going to get serious. I can't grasp this new ability myself. ”

Garon didn't speak, just smiled a little, and held the wooden knife horizontally in front of him with one hand, as if the whole person would never fall.

"Hydra!"

Yuriva's instinctive heart crossed a name, and the soul power emanating from his whole body suddenly turned into a worm-like thin western line, sticking directly to Garon's body, absorbing something inexplicable.

Yuriva instantly felt a lot lighter.

It really worked!

A gleam of joy flashed through his heart.

Rushing forward with his feet, the wooden knife slashing horizontally!

Ding!!

The wooden knife cuts through an arc. Slash out twice as fast as before. Then it was pinpointed upwards by the tip of another wooden knife, and the blade was hit by the tip of the Gareon.

A strong force was transmitted along the blade to the hilt, and then to Yuriva's body.

call

He involuntarily flew out again.

Boom!

The body fell heavily on the ground, and it was the same place that had been thrown countless times before, and the sharp pain welled up in the brain.

"Why?" Yuriva's vision blurred.

"Why," he struggled to lie on the ground, looking in Garon's direction. The ears don't seem to be able to hear anything, and the consciousness is obviously too much to support.

"Why did it still fail?"

But the polyp's abilities did make him see how he got thrown out this time.

Just once the tip of the knife was pointed on the body of the knife, and then in the way of prying, he flew out like a cloud.

"What's wrong?" came the head of the headquarters' voice. "That's not going to work? It's only been an hour. ”

"Brother!!" the sister's cry seemed to come from far away.

On the edge of the pit.

Yurijie covered her mouth and looked worriedly at Yuriva, who was struggling to get up in the pit.

"How could my brother?" "He's the one who has fought the Tyrannosaurus cyborg head-on!!Even such a bloody slaughter robot can be defeated, how could he fall here?

The nine-tailed fox looked at Garon in the pit, and a hint of interest and contemplation flashed in his eyes.

"I've said it a long time ago. You guys underestimate the strength of Sky Xiaofei. ”

A hint of amazement flashed in Kong Xinxue's eyes, but she was still suppressed by her strong self-esteem.

"That's it. It's just going to bully children!" She snorted coldly, pretending to be disdainful.

"Don't worry, he's fine. Your knife brother is measured. The nine-tailed fox looked at Yurijie's worried eyes. I couldn't help but be comforted.

"Hmm" Yurijie also saw it, although his brother was constantly being thrown out. But not once did it really hurt. I also suppressed the worry in my heart a little.

in the earthen pit

"As you describe the opponent. Garon began, "The opponent you want to knock down." It's the type that has the advantage of shooting speed, that is, it's good at instantaneous burst speed. ”

He lightly drew the wooden knife with one hand, making a soft sizzling sound.

"So I'm going to deal with you with a simple quick burst. Use your qiē power well, see my movements, then avoid it, and successfully slash me. That's what you have to do. Garon's voice went straight into Yurivar's ears, who was lying on the ground.

He hung his head and couldn't see any expression.

Originally, he thought that after a series of battles, the gap between him and the head of the headquarters should not be so big, but now it seems that the strength of the head of the head of the headquarters is like a bottomless pit, and there is almost no bottom.

The figure standing there was like an indestructible mountain, which could not be crossed at all.

Hiss and hiss

Each of his exhalations and inhalations grew longer and longer. After resting for a while, it seems that there is a body again.

Yuriva rose from the ground and stood his wooden knife upright in front of him. Clasp your hands.

"Teachable"

"Give it your all. Garon said lightly, "Although I don't know where you got these weird abilities on you. But in my eyes, there are only two outcomes of the battle. Life, and death. ”

"Life and death?" Yuriva knew meant to warn him that if it had been a real battle, he would have died countless times before.

"Come on. Garon raised his knife again.

Yuriva clenched the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, and finally rolled with soul power, and a trace of strange changes appeared on his body.

The power of the savior has finally been completely activated by him!!

His muscles began to swell and his skin began to turn purple and red.

Burst!

The first step, the first step to stomp on the ground. There was a slight tremor in Yuriva's heart.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!!

In the continuous sound of footsteps, Yuriva was like a warrior sprinting with a decisive heart, the soul power of his whole body was roaring, and the strength of his whole body was converging!

Like a hero rushing towards a giant.

Looking at his changes, especially the changes in his eyes, Garon showed a hint of a smile. He stood still and watched him get closer and closer, like a roaring tiger pounced.

"The Wind Ahead!" X2!

Two identical cheers rang out at the same time.

The same move lit up in the hands of the two. With the same move name, the two wooden knives draw exactly the same arc trajectory.

Bite!!

For the first time, the tips of the wooden knives pressed against each other.

The tips of the two wooden knives are actually aligned with each other with great precision, and they are not bad at all!!

Yurijie covered her mouth. I can't help but keep my eyes open to the maximum.

The nine-tailed fox was also faintly moved. The original casualness has also been reined in a little.

Kong Xinxue clenched her fists lightly and looked at Garon with some complexity.

The wind was blowing slowly, not the wind of nature, but the gentle wind driven by two wooden knives.

A knife technique that is like the wind but surpasses the speed of the wind. The wind in front of the wind of the four directions, this move is one of the essences of Garon's self-created knife technique.

And now his move was blocked by a student who had only been teaching for less than two months.

I didn't stay on my own.

Garon was well aware of this.

"It's kind of interesting," the corners of Garon's mouth curled wider. Looking at Yuriva in front of him, who was facing the tip of his sword. This little guy who thought he could be abused lightly actually surprised himself again and again.

Should I say that he is worthy of being the protagonist of this world?

Even if it's him. I couldn't help but have a hint of jealousy in my heart.

Although he only created a sword technique at random, he wanted to catch the wind ahead of him without reservation. At the very least, you need to master the Transparency Realm and reach the Sword Saint Realm.

And Yuriva did not have any orthodox knife training. The martial arts realm is not high, but she has a battle instinct and instinct that far surpasses that of a beast, and her inhuman intuition allows her to capture a breakthrough point that can be called a miracle in an instant. That was the only place where he could keep up with the rhythm, Garon's knife tip.

This is also the only flaw in the wind ahead.

There is no perfect thing in the world, and no matter how perfect it is, its own perfection represents a flaw. Because perfection represents perfection, and perfection represents self-sufficiency, closing the outside world to communication, that is, not being able to go further, which is a big taboo in any road.

So in the wind ahead, Garon unleashed his only break on the tip of the fastest blade, which was the most difficult for the enemy to catch, and even a master of his speed could barely catch it.

But Yuriva did it.

Move at a much slower pace than he does.

Zheng!!

The two wooden knives broke free, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Yuriva took a few steps back, and Garon remained still, motionless.

The two of them gasped for breath, sweat dripping on the loess. The other didn't even sweat slightly, just stood quietly in place, as if he had never moved. The two extremes are in stark contrast.

For a while, there was no sound around the entire venue, and even the three onlookers did not make any sound, for fear of disturbing the two people at the moment. Anyone can see that Yuriva is now at a very critical moment. If he could master the essence of the sword just now, it would be equivalent to crossing the gap in combat power in an instant and reaching the realm of the Sword Saint. Although it is only a moment when all abilities are turned on and superimposed on the instinct super-level, it is enough to make anyone breathtaking

You must know that even if it is Garon, reaching this state is the culmination of comprehension at the end of the first world. The so-called Sword Master is actually the King of the Century level of the Secret Martial World. Further up is the level of attracting extraordinary power with the realm, but it is limited in this world, so in this world, the highest level is the level of the Sword Master. (To be continued......)