By comparing the abdominal cuts recorded in his mind, Nolan could clearly tell that Yusuke's proficiency in this style of Iai Slash alone was not very high.

Far less effortless than abdominal dissection.

Even, it was a little difficult to swing the sword.

But this is perfect for Nolan, who is hoping to find the error in her actions.

After all, there is nothing wrong with Yusuke's posture itself, but the overall execution speed is much slower.

This allows Nolan to observe the opponent's movements more clearly and conveniently.

It was like a thin piece of window paper had been pierced invisibly, and when I thought of the "rhythm" the other party had just proposed, inspiration instantly gushes out of my mind like spring water.

I see!

If the body is compared to a precision machine composed of countless parts, sword skills are compared to the special program that drives the machine.

Na Nuolan's problem is that the program is not completely and comprehensively covered on the machine.

Because of his perceptual powers, he focused too much on copying the ventricular action. Although he achieved a perfect reproduction of every movement on his body, he neglected the overall coherence.

Although on the surface it looks no different from a normal sword skill, in fact the arms, torso, and legs are just doing their own thing and are not connected together.

As a result, the force bursting out from the muscles could not be smoothly transmitted to the correct position, but was stuck in various key links of the body like a blocked water pipe.

Not only was the sword move unable to be released completely, but his own body was also damaged to a certain extent.

The gain outweighs the loss.

Compared to Yusuke, although the opponent's whole set of actions looks weird.

It feels like an old cow chasing a rabbit, and there is a sense of dislocation that cannot be overcome by force.

But the overall rhythm is extremely smooth.

The force can be smoothly gathered from all parts of the body to the arm, and the wooden sword is swung together.

Describe it in four words——

Hearty and hearty.

Nolan, who understood her own problem, was extremely excited.

He looked at Yusuke who was full of expectation in front of him and didn't say anything. He just raised the wooden sword in his hand.

Move your center of gravity downward and stabilize your breath.

Nuolan's eyes were blank for a moment, and there were faint wisps of sharp color lingering in the dark eyes.

While paying attention to the accuracy of your posture, allocate part of your attention to connecting body nodes.

"Bang!"

Step your right foot forward suddenly!

The tense muscles exploded instantly, as if the vigorous power from the earth surged from bottom to top like a tide.

Calf, waist and abdomen, chest, arms...

The blocked joints were pierced through in an instant, and all parts of the body were closely connected.

There was almost no need to pay attention. After the preposition movement was completed perfectly, Nuolan just subconsciously split the wooden blade in his hand.

Buzz...chi!!

A silvery white shimmer appeared from nowhere and adhered to the surface of the sword blade, faintly like a firefly on a summer night.

The speed of the sword was so fast that it only left an illusory afterimage in the air. The round and perfect silver-white arc was like a desolate waning moon, dyeing the sharp sword wind with a layer of glow and truly taking on a shape.

Spread, spread.

Just in the blink of an eye, a silver-white strip of light appeared on the wide training ground.

From one end to the other, it seems like the entire room is divided into two halves.

Fortunately, Nuolan arrived relatively early, so there weren't many students on the field, so the impact wasn't particularly big.

But even so, almost all the students in the room also cast their eyes over in exclamation.

"call--"

Nuolan's chest heaved and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Different from the sluggishness in the past, after completely correcting the rhythm errors, the sword skill is completely refreshing to use.

There is no physical tearing pain in the past, but only a slight soreness and numbness after normal exertion.

In terms of power, there has been a qualitative change.

Although he didn't know the principle behind it, Nuo Lan, who could strike out with such a powerful sword at this moment, had undoubtedly entered the realm of the extraordinary.

The silver-white sword light extending from under the sword blade alone is enough to cut off most branches.

If the blade were to be touched at close range, even hard rocks would be easily broken into pieces.

Not to mention, what Nuo Lan is holding in his hand now is just an ordinary wooden sword used for training.

If you switch to a metal knife with a real edge, the lethality will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Not to mention anything else, the combat power of this sword alone is enough to be equivalent to twenty Sato.

Next to him, Yusuke looked melancholy at the silver sword light that penetrated the entire room in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he just remained silent.

I recalled that many years ago, I had been practicing this move for nearly half a year. Late one night, I finally condensed a glimmer of light on the sword blade. I was so happy that I danced with joy. I wanted to call my family immediately to announce it.

The look of good news.

Involuntarily, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"This is only one day..."

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, a surprised and surprised cry came from the entrance.

Sato, who had just woken up and his hair was still messy, stared at the spectacular scene on the venue in stunned silence. For a moment, he kept pushing the door and entered, and was stunned on the spot.

As if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly flicked to Nuo Lan, who was standing on the side of the field at the starting point of the sword light.

"This is... you..."

He looked at Sato standing at the door with his words mixed up and stupidly.

Nuolan didn't speak, just smiled.

…

…

The traces of sword light remaining on the field did not last long, like a rainbow in the rainy sky. Without the support of sword skills, they quickly dissipated into the air.

Therefore, it did not affect the normal training sessions that followed.

As for Nuo Lan, who is the releaser of the sword light, she has naturally faced envious or surprised looks from the people around her all morning.

A certain idiot next to him who had become a combat power calculation unit almost turned his eyes into stars.

In this regard, although she felt faintly happy because she had touched the extraordinary, Nolan's mentality did not become elated.

After all, having read the plot of the original novel, he knew how far he was from those truly strong men.

If he is complacent and arrogant just because of a small achievement, I'm afraid he won't live long.

Staying down to earth and moving forward slowly within the scope of your abilities is what you should do most now.

After training hard all morning, and practicing for an extra hour after class, he returned to the room feeling slightly exhausted.

Putting the wooden sword aside, taking a shower, Nolan fell on the soft single bed.

There were still an hour or two before the afternoon class started, so he set the alarm and took a quick rest. With his recovery ability, he could recover most of his physical strength.

Buzz——

Just like the first raindrop falling on the cheek on a cloudy day, suddenly but unexpectedly, a line of light blue numbers suddenly came into view.

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Chapter completed!