NOVEL NEXT Chapter 118: Chapter 117
It's the figure of Gileno!
At this moment! In Rudy's senses - the caress of the wind in the air, the swaying of the leaves above his head, and the water droplets splashing on the leaves slowly dripping from the water ball technique.
All have lost the 'meaning' of their existence.
because!
Something is violently showing its existence! Just like the scorching sun melting away the redundant information brought by all senses!
Only the trembling of the air remains.
Overwhelm all the noise!!
Buzz!!!!
Exploding in the ears!!
Rudy immediately covered his ears. He only felt bursts of buzzing screaming in his ears. At the same time, Alice's voice seemed to be heard beside him.
It's cheers! It's excitement!
So close! The sound was so loud that it gave him a headache.
But it is too far away, vague as if it is far away in the horizon.
Rudy gritted his teeth and forced himself to put down his hands, then looked up at the court!
Ai.
! ?
Catch the eye.
Gileno's figure stood in front of Alan.
The bloody blade was placed on Allen's neck.
How come? Alan
Rudy's eyes widened, and the next moment, his thoughts stopped.
He blinked and let out a long sigh.
The vision is clear.
Beside Alan's neck, "light" drew a brilliant stream from his knife-holding hand.
Rudy grinned and tilted his head.
Change your perspective.
then.
The 'light' is no longer dazzling.
No, that's not light at all.
But it's the tip of a knife!
It was placed just in front of Gileno's blood blade!
Alan's smiling face is still accompanied by the 'light'.
Just like the countless competitions in the past two years!
The tinnitus is restored and the senses return to the body.
Not far away, Jilenu Shi Ran put away his knife, and opened his lips as if he said something.
No sound was made.
But Rudy still knew what she was talking about.
Two words.
It's a title.
This is also the name of the secret used by Allen at this time!
Rock!
——
Ping Zong was suspended fifteen centimeters outside Allen's right neck, which was an extremely safe distance for the Sword King.
She silently recited Alan's title and took a step back.
Alan smiled and spoke.
"Water God Style - the secret of feeling the current, feeling the sharpness of the sword, the whistling sound of the air being cut, the flow of gas, and the burst of killing intent."
"Judge the landing point of the knife in advance and use the flow secret to defend yourself."
"And then fight back."
Of course, he was not talking to Gileno, but teaching Alice, who was standing beside him with burning eyes.
"For you, Alice, all you need to master are the parts that are common to the teaching plan, which is..."
He flicked the scabbard in his hand.
He squatted forward, his center of gravity shifting to the left, as if to avoid the blade coming from the right, but also as if to leave enough space for himself to strike. He held the knife with both hands around his neck, as if he was ready to chop diagonally with all his strength.
The blade passed from his left shoulder, around the back of his neck, and extended to the right side of his body.
'Just' blocked Gileno's blade.
It was as if he was about to chop at Gileno but accidentally blocked the opponent's blade.
The posture is awkward.
It just so happens.
It's 'inevitable' again.
With Allen carrying the knife on his back, this was the fastest trajectory to intercept Gileno's blade.
As for how to fight back.
The posture itself also gives the answer.
While using the secret of flow to push away the opponent's blade, the accumulated force of the diagonal slash can be swung away in an instant.
Defense, counterattack.
this.
It is the Water God Stream.
"Before you master the Silent Sword and the Light Sword, this improvisational method of swinging the sword without a fixed starting position is more suitable for complex situations in battle. Moreover, the changes after the defensive position can also be used in the Northern God Style."
"good!"
Alice was not responding but cheering. Although she was only a junior swordsman, with her excellent swordsmanship intuition, she could still see how brilliant the attack and defense were in this simple move.
"When will you teach me Beishenliu?!"
The next sentence is to hit the snake with the stick.
The Northern Divine Style that Gileno was good at basically only had the four-legged form that was more in line with the racial talents of the orcs. It was a bit weak in preparing for counterattacks, and she was only taught some basic swordsman skills in identifying fake moves.
Change of tactics?
That sounds awesome!
Then teach me!
Alan smiled.
"But I am just your teacher of the Water God School."
Alice was stunned for a moment, and then heard the second half of Alan's teasing.
"But I can still teach you, but I need to wait until your foundation is more solid. Don't bite off more than you can chew, understand?"
"I understand!" Alice answered excitedly, but then hesitated for a moment and glanced at Rudy beside her.
Asked.
"What do you mean by biting off more than you can chew!?"
Rudy grinned.
This sentence is certainly not Chinese or Japanese.
Rather, they are synonymous human slang terms.
But with Alice's touching cultural level.
Rudy wasn't surprised at all that it was true.
"It means that you want to learn a lot at the same time, but because of limited energy, you want to learn everything but learn nothing well~"
Alice blinked, and after a moment's reaction, she crossed her arms and raised her chin proudly.
"I can't! Anyway, there is still a lot of time! I can learn slowly!"
Rudy glanced at Alice's lower body.
The opponent's right foot supported the ground with the heel of his leather shoe, and the sole of his foot kept "slapping" the grass.
The frequency is very fast.
Bang bang bang bang!
Rudy's mouth twitched.
You don't seem to want to wait at all!
On the field, Gileno withdrew his gaze from Alice and looked at Allen.
"As expected, a sword master-level sword of light has no effect on you. If a sword master really wields a sword against you, the outcome would be decided by now."
Alan put away the knife and moved his shoulder joints.
"Although I want to be humble and reply to you that this is just a coincidence, but"
"Humility is a gesture used to appease the weak."
"The one standing before me right now is the only 'King' of the Sword God School, so."
He looked at Gileno, who had almost retreated to his previous position while talking.
"I don't question your judgment because"
"I am stronger than the Sword Master."
Gileno tilted his head slightly.
"You are more suitable for the Sword God Style than I thought. In addition..."
"You mean the Sword Master?"
Alan narrowed his eyes and smiled at Gileno.
".Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue. It should be"
Words are different from smiles.
As sharp as a knife.
State the facts.
"Among the Saint level, below the King level."
"I am the strongest."
Chapter 142: The Desire of the Sword God Style, the Sword Heart of the Sword God Style
The words of 'arrogance' fell.
Gilenu had no expression on his face.
The tail was whipping the air.
She was very happy.
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