In a sense, the opponent in front of me is probably the most troublesome opponent in this world.
Take a deep breath, then turn around...and run!
What? There is no future? If you can’t fight and don’t run, are you waiting to die?
But under his pursuit, even escaping was not easy. What passed behind his neck was the sharp sword energy whizzing by. What followed with the roar was a real storm of murderous intent and sword energy.
The black giant sword has no magic power at all, but its pure brute force is enough to tear apart the strongest tower shield. The violent swing of the sword may seem reckless, but it actually blocks all possibilities of evasion.
"Can't escape."
My battle-hardened instinct came to a conclusion in an instant, and the next moment, I turned around and swung my sword.
"clang!"
The ice sword and the black giant sword collided violently, and while I was flying upside down, I was delighted to see the opponent's heavy sword shatter into slag. The difference in the texture of the weapons seemed to make me favored by the goddess of victory.
"Ha, does it feel good to chase me? Eat me..."
I swallowed my arrogant words in the middle of my words, and the horn of counterattack stopped just as soon as it sounded. In front of me, two black swords, one beheading, the other chopping off the feet, all followed.
I could only lower my head and roll around, but suddenly there was a broken sword in front of me. The broken blade went straight into my left eye, but the owner of the broken sword looked indifferent.
"stop!"
￡t's roaring command was instantly accepted by the management system. The three spirit creatures stopped all of a sudden, and I could take a breath.
"Sure enough, is two cards my limit now? Three cards is too dangerous. I'd better practice more at two cards."
In front of me are three identical spiritual creatures. Maybe the faces are the same as mine. But no one can mistake us. They have the same facial features, but his eyes always contain ambition and vitality, as if they are always there.
Burning is struggling, and I...I suddenly know why Cavins was so popular back then.
"Dead cat, what do you see in my eyes?"
"Eye shit, you forgot to wash your face today."
Tsk, we really can’t count on this stupid cat, so I looked at Amyra.
"Although they look the same, your brother seems to be more energetic and decent than you..."
Huh, even if she didn't say it, I still know the previous comments. My father always said, "Roland, you haven't woken up yet." But to Cavins, it was "Your kid hooked up with the daughter of that family again."
Yes, the spiritual creature in front of me is a copy of Cavins, and the so-called two cards and three cards refer to copies that can deal with several Cavins.
The martial arts field that can generate ghost clones is really an unexpected joy. It is very troublesome to find someone to practice swordsmanship on my map. Now I only need to press a few buttons and provide a little energy to find the opponent. It is simply amazing.
good thing.
As for why I used Cavins' clone to kill him, it was better than killing Roland's clone.
The instrument has its limits. At least the swordsmanship of Roland's clone is at most half of mine. The more familiar people are, the more similar they are to the imitation, but at most it only looks like 70 to 80% of it, but the imitation style is very similar.
, especially suitable for training.
I have tried all the clones of Juggernauts in my memory. Most Juggernauts, including Adam (too familiar), are not difficult to deal with, because most of their swordsmanship routines are based on their own unique abilities.
If your swordsmanship reaches the standard of a swordsman who unleashes his sword energy, that's enough. If you only look at your swordsmanship, it's not considered strong.
The clone of the Abyss God of War was very powerful, but the simulated version was too big and unsuitable. In the end, after trying it again and again, it turned out to be the clone of that bastard.
The experience gained by Cavans' swordsman clone mainly comes from two wars, the Northland War and the Hades War. He didn't take many shots, but he also simulated seven, seven, eight, or eight. In a sense,
On the contrary, I lacked the experience to fight with him, and his swordsmanship style also shocked me.
"We are obviously brothers, but your swordsmanship styles are completely opposite, right? Weren't they taught by the same master?"
Yes, it happened to be taught by a master. They were enlightened by the Royal Sword Master of the Lan Kingdom, laid the foundation for basic swordsmanship, and added the wild path of "I-style" in the long battle.
If we want to trace the origin of the same seeds, we can only trace them back to different understandings of swordsmanship.
To me, there is no essential difference between swordsmanship and other physical arts. It is just the skill of using the body. It is a pure skill that may be sublimated into philosophy, but in the end it is still a skill of killing people.
This is also the understanding of most sword masters, so when they obtain immortal bodies and special abilities, they often develop a set of sword skills that utilize their special abilities, becoming magic swordsmen in another sense.
It is because of this understanding that I use a sword most of the time, and sometimes I can play with a hammer or a gun. Perhaps I was touched by the Eastern philosophy of putting emotion into the sword. My sword skills are even more full of
Based on my understanding of various things, there is "reason" everywhere. Every sword and every set of sword skills has a goal.
Therefore, my sword skills are not in line with the mysteries and philosophy driven by emotions, but more of various traps and deceptions. Sometimes it is a royal forward attack, sometimes it is a treacherous curve, and sometimes it is a violent burst of speed sword.
, but the ultimate goal is to confuse the opponent, spy on the opponent's intelligence, find the opponent's weaknesses, tire the opponent, paralyze the opponent, and then find an opportunity to kill the opponent.
As for Cavins' swordsmanship, it seems to be straight forward and without any fancy. The straight sword path is full of wildness, killing intent, and... randomness!
Yes, it's incredible. Although he grew up through killing in the abyss, his swordsmanship seems to come from instinct. He is as wise as a fool. He never deliberately pursues lethality and efficiency, but he never misses any opportunity to kill his opponent.
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The sword moves freely, cutting and stabbing without any rules. It seems to be done randomly, but it always appears in the most important place.
"Cavens' swordsmanship is perfect. The sword is very fast, but it is not gorgeous at all. The most troublesome thing is that it always appears in the key position at the critical moment, just like an instinct."
Perhaps, only endless long-term killing can evolve swordsmanship into an instinct, a fighting instinct that can kill people with a sword at any time.
But this kind of instinct can actually see through my scam. When you are fast, he is fast, and when you are slow, he is also fast.
Maybe my swordsmanship is mediocre, but it always hits the spot where I feel the most discomfort, and my timing is extremely accurate, almost like my natural enemy.
Therefore, when we first played against each other, I suffered a little loss.
But after getting used to it, after all, it is just a replica without a soul, does not have complete local swordsmanship, and cannot copy top-level weapons, so it will be much easier to win.
"That's great, I haven't passed a card yet."
Not far away, Renee, who was forced to run around and jump up and down by a Cavins, finally couldn't stand making a fool of herself anymore and summoned the Fist of Evil to kill the clone.
Then she looked at me with envy, then summoned another one, and they got into a ball again.
In a sense, Renee is indeed much more mature than she was back then. At least if she was a little girl before, she would probably start to be lazy and run around.
"Come on, it's a man who can survive thirty seconds."
Barton was in a much worse situation. He didn't have a messy territory. Even though his grandfather was constantly cheering him on and throwing blessing magic to increase his status, he still fought very hard and only had the strength to recruit teachers.
But thanks to the timely stop call many times, at least no one was killed.
The sword masters, including Renee and Barton, still have no way to get a clone. Of course, if they only use swordsmanship, they have not defeated Ichiro.
In my plan for the future, even though there are many concepts that can be used as weapons, "swordsmanship" is the core element of the power system. It is rare to encounter an opportunity to improve my swordsmanship now, so how can I let it pass.
What happened to the natural enemies? Rats can even eat cats when they get older. If you have the opportunity to practice with natural enemies more, they should grow faster.
And considering that only sword masters can accept this kind of test and require such sparring, this is probably the most luxurious martial arts arena.
"not necessarily."
Then, the dead cat threw a clone, and the cat clone summoned a Jingba, and fought with the Jingba...
You can still play like this, probably in the memory of the slime cat clone, Jingba is the natural enemy.
"Will you die if you don't break up the trouble?"
"No, then can you tell me that your practice day and night is really to improve your swordsmanship, and not to deal with the clone's original body?"
I am speechless. Maybe even if I don't say anything, everyone will know that the most dangerous person in this trip to the abyss is probably my useless brother.
"Don't worry, I have confidence."
“Are you confident you can win or are you confident you can run away?”
I glared at her. Sure enough, the word games were no longer effective on her, but you can't always make trouble and affect the morale of the army, right?
"...Have the confidence to run faster than you when escaping!" (To be continued...)
