Be dragged into the room by the succubus

When did Ning Feng realize that his sword skills were far beyond his imagination?

Since when did the sword in his hand change its feel?

It's not just a cold weapon.

Ning Feng began to understand their voices.

When I hold the sword in my hand, I feel that I am holding life.

He can feel the emotion of the blade in his hand, whether it is warm, cold, or...

The blade can naturally become an extension of one's own body, and can be manipulated like an arm and a finger.

Able to cut through steel easily along the dotted line in his eyes.

Then, is this ability honed little by little after going through various battles and hard training?

no.

Although Ning Feng has dabbled in most conventional weapons, he really doesn't have a very good talent for cold weapons.

Ordinary level, not too prominent, not too bad.

It can only be said to be mediocre.

At least, his previous sword skills can only be called excellent at best, not amazing.

But after awakening the consciousness of the previous life, he has the ability to analyze the situation at a high speed in his brain.

Analysis, reflection and imitation in each battle... Ning Feng's various battle levels are improving at a high speed.

But in fact, those things are quietly accumulating, waiting for the day when they really explode.

But the real qualitative change was in that absurd dream.

Gifts and teachings from angels.

The battle between him and Cecilia was purely a "competition" of swordsmanship.

Although it is said to be a competition, Ning Feng himself knows exactly what kind of situation it is.

It's not a level at all, it's not a competition of abilities on the same level at all.

To say it was suppressed would seem too modest.

The difference between clouds and mud.

That is the difference between heaven and earth.

If Cecilia hadn't acquiesced in Ning Feng's stealing behavior and voluntarily made him a target for him to observe his movements, Ning Feng couldn't even survive the first wave of offensive.

With a high probability, he will be sent away directly by a move.

Fortunately, nothing like that happened at that time, and Ning Feng was able to continue to arrange his plan.

It can also become a huge sponge, frantically absorbing nutrients from the angel.

Technique, experience, rhythm, breathing...

Under Cecilia's deliberate connivance, he secretly learned as much as he could, absorbing the other party's gifts.

It was also at the moment when he really took the initiative to counterattack and slashed out that sword, Ning Feng's swordsmanship breakthrough became a bottleneck.

Everything is different.

A whole new realm.

A bottleneck that countless people dream of and dream of breaking through.

legend!

【Legendary Swordsmanship】

You must know that not all legends are good at swordsmanship, and even most melee legends are not everyone has a legendary swordsmanship.

……

……

The barrage in Ning Feng's live broadcast room skyrocketed again, as if wanting to vent out the complaints that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Is this reaction speed real? Can this be hacked?"

"Is that true?"

"Can you still draw the second sword!"

"His fighting power is even stronger than I thought."

"Can ordinary people's bodies also do this?"

"He smiles so wickedly."

Of course, there are also some voices of opposition besides praise and jokes.

"A little bit bloody?"

"Bloody? How can this be considered bloody? Where is this?"

"That's what it deserves. If you say a bastard to a bloodline awakener, you really deserve it if you die."

"That bald boy can say so well, people can't be judged by their appearance, I can't think of it."

"However, he seems to have sent it..."

"According to this little brother's performance, he probably won't be merciful. The bald brother has a high probability of sending it."

Unlike the live broadcast room where the chatter was chaotic and the topics were getting more and more crooked, the cruise ship was quiet.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Regarding Ning Feng's astonishing performance, the legends present all fell silent in the end.

Surprised all four.

Looking at Ning Feng's light curtain, Legend took a slight breath and whispered:

"Legendary swordsmanship... is incredible."

indeed.

This exclamation made many legends nod silently.

Not to mention the remaining 500 people in Star Chasing Land, even including all the legends present, Ning Feng's swordsmanship level can be ranked in the top five.

Unless they are experts who specialize in multi-weapon combat, even legends will only specialize in the weapons they are best at. Scimitars, long knives, straight knives, daggers, bows and arrows are all different.

The level of swordsmanship that Ning Feng showed before, even many melee legends have never mastered it.

And now, use legendary swordsmanship to compete with ordinary people?

This gap in strength is not enough to say that adults bully children.

Absolute dimensionality reduction blow!

When Ning Feng was fighting the bandits, although it looked scary, he didn't use much strength at all, and he couldn't see too many details.

The legends only think that Ning Feng's swordsmanship is very superb, but it is still within a reasonable range.

But when he really met a formidable enemy of the same level, he really saw how terrifying the gap between the two was.

The battle with Rhodes was only a short moment, but there were more details than before.

Judgment in form, control of the situation, and the gap in the purest skill.

"This is really shocking! This kid is really amazing!"

The red-haired legend touched his red hair, wishing he could slap his thigh hard, feeling a little uncomfortable all over.

Although he is a legend of the close combat department, he happens to be the group of people who have not mastered legendary swordsmanship.

However, although she specializes in giant axes, she has always been very interested in swordsmanship, even to the point of obsession.

However, his talent in swordsmanship is really pitiful.

Even now, he has never given up secretly exercising, and he is only at the top level of Tier [-].

"I really want to ask him for advice on how to practice swords! Why can't I do it!"

And listening to his emotion, the legend of the blue eyes silently made up the knife:

"You'd better give up, people always need to admit that you just simply don't have talent."

His cheeks twitched, and the red-haired legend was silent for a long time before he hummed, and said sullenly:

"Tsk... But, it's just that I haven't found a way, it's not that I don't have talent."

Legend with blue eyes looked at him, smiled softly, and said nothing.

It's true that people are more deadly than others.

Pitiful.

The sword bearer, who had been silent all this time, tilted his head slightly after hearing the conversation between the two, and looked at the red-haired legend.

Then, as if seeing something regrettable, he shook his head.

"Deadwood."

……

……

Rhodes knew he was careless.

It wasn't that he was careless about the battle, but that he underestimated this man's arrogance.

The other party's words are not bluffing and posturing.

His arrogance, even on top of that.

The other party really wants to test his ability, and it is really like what he said, he has no mercy for those who fail to meet the standard.

The man opposite had genuine regret on his face, and he slashed down reluctantly.

At the boundary between life and death, Rhodes perceives far more than before.

There is no hesitation at the edge of the blade, and the person holding the sword has no mercy for the enemy under the sword.

Now that it is said, it will be done.

He didn't mind that he would lose a helper, he really didn't mind.

If you die, you die, and if you don't, forget it.

And what I have to pay for this carelessness may far exceed my expectations.

The crisis of life and death is at hand.

And my body can't think of how to avoid it at all, there is no way to hide.

This is the body of an ordinary person, and it is impossible to do some extreme operations.

Shake steel with flesh and blood?

As a result, there is only one possibility.

Like a real dying person, Rhodes' thinking entered a revolving lantern, his thinking seemed to start to speed up, and everything around him became slow.

The sword edge "slowly" approached, and Rhodes could already imagine his next tragedy.

The best result is that the bone cracked the blade, and the opponent was disgusted at the end.

But from the astonishing skill of the other party's ability to directly cut through the iron bullet just now, even this last resistance has become an extravagant hope.

"ended……"

This game is over.

There is nothing outstanding, and the ranking is only four or five hundred, which is far from the result I originally expected.

Alas, legendary swordsmanship.

Damn it, that's a legend...

Damn, who would have thought that they would encounter such a monster?

Fragments of the past quickly flashed before his eyes.

Scenes of my own experience unfold and dissipate quickly before my eyes, and various experiences of decades are reappearing before my eyes.

The more you ascend, the more you can feel how thick and ruthless the barrier for talent is.

There is indeed the kind of existence that can become a legend without the guidance and help of others just by relying on blood and hard work.

There are bound to be geniuses.

But that number is really too small... one in a thousand?one in ten thousand?

Rhodes is very clear that he is not that kind of person, and being able to get to this point with his own efforts is already the result of all kinds of luck.

When I was young, I didn't think so much. I always felt that man can conquer nature, and there must be a way when the time comes.

But the reality is always cruel and terrible.

There is no way, there is no way, most things cannot be survived by willpower alone.

Waking up at the age of 50, Rhodes finally made up his mind not to be a solo traveler anymore, and it was time to join a big organization.

Originally, he had hoped that he would be able to add a touch of color to his resume by virtue of his performance in Star Chaser this time.

As a result, it now seems that this stroke can be considered a success even if it is not a failure.

"How did you encounter such a monster?"

Not to mention the strength, but also the oil and salt.

If you are awesome, why didn't I see you shine last night?

Didn't I just curl up in a corner and play like a cat before...

Tucao, complaining, but the result will not change.

Even if the speed of thinking makes everything slow, time will still pass.

So... ask for forgiveness?

forget it.

It's just a competition, so there's no shame in it.

Besides, being easily defeated by someone is already a shame, if he begged like a poor worm again, even Rhodes would look down on him.

So be it.

The blade had already touched his own skin, sinking into his flesh and blood as if there was no obstacle...

Blood splattered.

Closing his eyes not to look at his impending death, Rhodes sighed in his heart.

This man didn't show mercy until the end.

Pity……

click.

A crisp sound rang in my ears, accompanied by the sound of the blade cutting through the air.

But the expected pain did not come.

Ok?

Waiting for his own death, but Rhodes did not receive the notice of elimination.

And the dull pain in the shoulder was so alive.

With his eyes closed tightly, Rhodes could feel that he still hadn't left Star Chaser Land, and the surrounding environment was still dense forest.

I didn't exit?

what happened! ?

Opening his eyes suddenly, Rhodes saw a scene that puzzled him.

The iron sword that had been placed around his neck just now sank into the ground, and the man's arm showed a scalp-numbing bow.

Misplaced?

Ning Feng's right arm joint was indeed dislocated, and... it was actively dislocated.

Forcibly close in that state?

It's not as simple as turning on and off a light and raising your hand.

For that slight twist, Ning Feng transferred more than half of the sword's power to himself, barely avoiding Rhode's vitals with great difficulty.

It was just a thin piece of flesh from his shoulder, not his whole body.

If it weren't for the legendary swordsmanship, he wouldn't even be able to do this.

The right arm joint was dislocated, and Ning Feng's strength undoubtedly dropped by more than half, but he didn't care. His eyes were not on the shocked and confused Rhodes, but turned to look in the direction of the white horse.

I saw a petite figure coming out from behind the horse.

You are finally willing to come out, that friend who hid.

——Chu Yu.

only……

"I really didn't expect to meet you here..."

This sentence is not a compliment, but Ning Feng's sincere emotion.

Regarding the identity of the follower behind him, Ning Feng actually has several layers of guesswork. After all, his social network is not very large, so it is quite easy to check.

He really didn't guess that the other party would be Chu Yu who had been showing some nervousness and fear towards him.



Jiang Wan's teammate, this is her first impression of Ning Feng.

Besides being Jiang Wan's teammate, Chu Yu had a great impression in other places.

Her eyes are a very impressive memory point for Ning Feng, they are extremely pure.

It seems that there is no dust in it, only a kind of timidity and a touch of fear.

But Ning Feng doesn't believe that this kind of person can really exist, at least in a third-level awakened person in the watch society that is always facing danger.

Even if you are really a blank sheet of paper, you cannot be a blank sheet of paper that will never change.

Nodding to Chu Yu who pursed his lips, Ning Feng smiled and said:

"I won't ask why you are here, but..."

Shaking his right hand that could not even hold the sword, Ning Feng asked in confusion with a smile on Ning Feng's face:

"Can you tell me the reason why I stopped just now?"