"What happened just now?" Yuriva recalled the scene that suddenly appeared just now.
He rushed over quickly, and the wooden knife slashed straight at Garen's thigh.
Then I felt that the wooden knife was waved in the air, and I was thrown high, and then I was thrown several meters away.
"Come again." Yuriva patted the ashes on his body and rushed over.
"The wind ahead!!" He yelled, and the wooden knife drew a line close to a circular arc, and quickly slashed towards Garen's waist. There was a gap in the position where the wooden knife in Garen's hand was tilted without blocking it.
Boom!
An inexplicable sound sounded, and Yuriva once again felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he flew up out of thin air. Then there was a whirlwind. There was a pain in my buttocks, and when I came back to my senses, I had already fallen to the ground not far away.
"Come again!"
He yelled and rushed up again.
Boom!
"Come again!"
Boom. Boom! Boom! Boom! !
The sound of continuous throwing and falling out sounded. Yuliva tirelessly rushed towards Garen in the middle of the pit again and again. Then it was thrown away inexplicably one after another.
Every time he got up, he tried to rush from different angles, but unfortunately, he never managed to get within two meters of Garen. They were all thrown into the air just as soon as they stepped into it.
"What the hell is going on?!" Yuriva kept recalling the whole process of being thrown into the air over and over again.
The body was bruised and swollen everywhere, and there were bursts of pain coming from all parts of the body. Sweat flowed down the forehead and temples, and it felt itchy across the face. A few drops of sweat almost got into the eyes.
"hateful!"
He was feeling depressed for a while.
"Can't I even see the movement clearly?"
Traces of newly realized abilities slowly emanated from him, which were invisible fluctuations of soul power.
Uriva bent down and arched his body, his whole body was sharp and peaceful like a cheetah before it was about to prey.
"Brother Dao, be careful, I'm going to get serious. I can't grasp this new ability myself."
Garen didn't speak, but with a hint of a smile, he held the wooden knife horizontally in front of him with one hand, like a mountain that would never collapse.
"Hydra!"
A name flashed across Yuliva's mind instinctively, and the soul power emanating from his whole body suddenly turned into a thin thread like a worm, which directly stuck to Garon's body, absorbing something inexplicable.
Uriva instantly felt his body become much lighter.
It really works!
There was a flash of joy in his heart.
He rushed forward with his feet, and the wooden knife slashed horizontally!
Chi. Ding! ! !
The wooden knife cut across a circular arc, cutting out at twice the speed than before. Then he was precisely picked up by the tip of another wooden knife, and the blade was hit by the tip of Garen's knife.
A strong force was transmitted along the blade to the handle, and then to Yuriva.
call.
He involuntarily flew out again.
Boom!
The body fell heavily on the ground, where it had been dropped countless times before, and severe pain rushed to the brain.
"Why?" Yuriva's vision blurred.
"Why." He tried to lie on the ground and looked in Garen's direction. It seems that the ears can't hear any sound, and the consciousness is obviously exhausted and can't support it.
"Why. Still failed.?"
But Hydra's ability this time really made him see exactly how he was thrown out.
It was only once that the tip of the knife touched the knife body, and then by prying force, he flew out like flying through the clouds.
"What's wrong?" The voice of the head of the headquarters came over, "This is not enough? It's only been an hour."
"Brother!!" My sister's voice seemed to come from far away.
On the side of the pit.
Yurijie covered her mouth and looked worriedly at Yuriva who was struggling to get up from the pit.
"Brother, what happened?" He was the one who confronted the Cyborg Tyrannosaurus Rex head-on! ! Even such a bloody massacre robot can be defeated, how could it fall here
The Nine-Tailed Fox looked at Garen in the pit, with a look of interest and seriousness in his eyes.
"I said it a long time ago, you guys underestimated Kong Xiaofei's strength too much."
A hint of wonder flashed in Kong Xinxue's eyes, but she was still suppressed by her strong self-esteem.
"That's all. I only bully children!" She snorted coldly, pretending to be disdainful.
"Don't worry, he's fine. Your Dao brother has a measure." Nine-tailed fox looked at Youri Jie's worried eyes and couldn't help comforting him.
"Yeah" Youri Jie also noticed that although her brother was thrown out repeatedly, he was never really injured once. I also suppressed my worries a little bit.
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In the pit
"According to the opponent you described." Garen said, "The opponent you want to defeat is the type with the advantage of shooting speed, that is to say, they are good at instant burst speed."
He lightly drew the wooden knife with one hand, making a soft chirping sound.
"So I deal with you with a simple quick burst of hand. Make good use of all your strength, see my movement clearly, then avoid it, and successfully hit me. This is what you have to do." Garen's voice It went straight into the ear of Uriva who was lying on the ground.
He bowed his head, unable to 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 that big, but now it seems that the strength of the head of the headquarter seems to be a bottomless pit, and it is almost impossible to see the end.
The figure standing there is like an indestructible mountain that cannot be crossed at all.
Huh. Hiss. Huh. Hiss.
Each exhalation and inhalation took longer and longer. After a short rest, it seemed that I regained my strength.
Yuriva got up from the ground, stood the wooden knife upright in front of him, and clenched his hands tightly.
"Been taught a lesson"
"Use all your strength." Garen said calmly, "Although I don't know where you got these weird abilities, in my eyes, the battle has only two outcomes, life and death."
"Life and death?" Yuriva knew that the meaning of this sentence was to warn him that if it was a real battle before, he would have died countless times.
"Come on." Garen raised the wooden knife again.
Uriva tightly clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and finally his whole body was tumbling with soul power, and strange changes appeared in his body.
The power of the savior was finally fully activated by him! !
His muscles began to swell, and his skin began to turn purple and red.
puff!
The first step, the first step of stepping hard on the ground, caused a slight shock in Yuriva's heart.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! !
Amidst the continuous footsteps, Yuriva was like a warrior sprinting with a desperate heart, the soul power of his whole body was roaring, and the power of his whole body was gathering! ! He rushed towards Garen without hesitation.
Like a hero rushing to a giant.
Looking at the changes in him, especially the changes in his eyes, Garen finally smiled. Standing quietly watching him getting closer and closer, like a roaring tiger pounced.
"Wind ahead!" X2!
Two identical shouts sounded at the same time.
The same move lit up in the hands of both of them. With the same move name, the two wooden knives draw exactly the same arc trajectory.
Ding! !
For the first time, the tips of the wooden knives came against each other.
The tips of the two wooden knives were actually aligned with each other with incomparable precision, and they held up perfectly! !
Yurijie covered her mouth, and couldn't help but open her eyes as wide as possible.
The nine-tailed fox was also slightly moved. The original casualness has also restrained a bit.
Kong Xinxue lightly clenched her fists and looked at Garen with some confusion.
The wind blows slowly, it is not a natural wind, but a gentle wind driven by two wooden knives.
The saber technique that is like the wind but surpasses the speed of the wind, the wind in front of the wind in all directions, this move is one of the essence of Garen's own saber technique.
But now his move was blocked by the students he had only taught for two months.
I have no energy left.
Garen knew this very well.
"It's kind of interesting." The arc of Garen's mouth became wider and wider. He looked at Yuriva who was facing the tip of his knife in front of him. This little guy who thought he could be easily abused unexpectedly surprised himself again and again.
Should it be said that he is the protagonist of this world
Even he couldn't help but feel jealousy in his heart.
Although I just created a saber technique at will, if I want to catch the unreserved wind ahead of my move, I need to master the realm of transparency and reach the realm of sword master.
Uriva, on the other hand, has not undergone any orthodox sword training, and her martial arts level is not high, but she has a fighting intuition and instinct far superior to that of a beast. Her inhuman intuition allowed her to capture a breakthrough point that can be called a miracle in an instant. That was the only place he could keep up with the rhythm, the tip of Garen's knife.
This is also the only flaw in the wind ahead.
There is no perfect thing in the world, no matter how perfect something is, its own perfection represents a kind of flaw. Because perfection represents completeness, and perfection represents self-sufficiency, closing off external communication, that is, not being able to go any further, is a taboo in any path.
So in the wind ahead, Garen put his only flaw in the fastest blade tip, which was the most difficult place for the enemy to catch, even a master with the same speed as him could hardly catch it.
But Yuriva did it.
Move at a much slower speed than him.
Zheng! !
The two wooden knives broke free, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Uriva took a few steps back, while Garen still stood where he was, without any movement.
The two of them gasped heavily, sweat dripping down the loess. The other person didn't even sweat a little, but just stood there quietly, as if he had never moved. The two extremes are in stark contrast.
For a moment, there was no sound from around the entire venue, even the three people watching did not make any sound, for fear of disturbing the two people at the moment. Everyone can see that Yuriva is now at a very critical moment. If he could grasp the essence of the knife just now, it would be equivalent to crossing the gap in combat power in an instant and reaching the realm of the sword master. Although it's only for a moment when all the abilities are activated and superimposed on the super-level performance of instinct, it is enough to make anyone amazed.
You must know that even for Garen, to reach this level is to comprehend the great achievement at the end of the first world. The so-called Juggernaut is actually the King of the Century level in the secret martial arts world. Further up is the level of attracting extraordinary power with realm, but it is restricted in this world, so in this world, the highest level is the level of Juggernaut.
(end of this chapter)