The data in the field of vision was beating wildly, and Long Cheng was highly focused, trying hard to capture the key information.
Various types of sensors are scattered around the light armor, and the amount of data they capture is staggering. From this massive amount of information, the master must filter out key information, make accurate judgments, and formulate and complete countermeasures.
The entire process occurs in a flash of lightning. For ordinary people, it is even impossible to see clearly the torrent of data pouring down.
But this is the basic skill of a master. Every master will undergo relevant training from a young age and form relevant instincts.
Faced with the same situation, different warriors will make completely different judgments and respond in completely different ways. This is the fighting style.
It was the first time that Longcheng encountered a similar situation.
The most powerful enemy he has ever encountered is the instructor. If it is about killing someone, the instructor has a hundred ways to kill the Araki Divine Sword.
But Longcheng is sure that the instructor's sword skills are not as good as the Araki Divine Sword. The Araki Divine Sword's sword skills are obviously professionally trained and are very powerful.
For example, in the same thrust, the power of the Araki Divine Sword is at least 15% stronger than that of the instructor. What seems like a simple stabbing movement is a lot of optimization behind it. The angle and force are impeccable, and it looks full of rhythm.
Even pleasing to the eye.
Why do the moves performed by masters always look better? Because their movements are more optimized. Faster, stronger strength, and more precise control all require the mobilization of more physical resources and joint assistance to complete. This makes them
It looks more stretched or more balanced, but without exception, it is extremely coordinated and full of beauty.
This is the beauty of science.
Long Cheng felt the pressure, and he had to use faster movements to make up for the gap in swordsmanship with his opponent.
His attention was unprecedentedly concentrated. The Red Night Frost Blade in Chitu's hand no longer opened and closed. He almost gave up on large-scale movements such as slashing, and replaced it with small-scale blocking in a small local space.
Reduce the defense area to get more chances to take action.
His strategy worked quickly.
clang clang clang.
Within Long Cheng's field of vision, swords crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like lightning streaking across the night sky, but he blocked them all accurately.
The atmosphere among Araki Akira and others watching the battle from a distance also became solemn.
"His attacks are getting faster!" Horace changed his previous scornful tone and said in a serious tone: "The current anti-frequency value of Dragon City, based on optical brain calculations, is about between level 9 and level 10."
The specific value of the reverse frequency requires special testing to know, and only a general category can be obtained through combat observation.
"Very strong talent." Horace said solemnly: "He probably has never learned swordsmanship properly, he is just a wild child. Look at his sword moves, they are just a combination of basic and simple moves, but he has enough moves.
quick."
Araki asked: "Which one is better, Yao Beisi?"
"Looking at it now, it's Dragon City." Horace answered firmly: "But Yao Beisi has greater potential."
"Why?"
Horace explained: "Dragon City's path has gone astray. I don't know who taught him, but he really wasted such a good talent. At this age, blindly pursuing lethality is chasing after the weak. A lot of training should be carried out.
Skill training and honing skills, whether swordsmanship or other, can lay a good foundation. Only when you master the control of light in the future can you become stronger. Yao Beisi has a more solid foundation."
Araki suddenly realized: "I see, but Longcheng is still young, so he can still change."
Horace had some regrets: "It's difficult."
Araki couldn't help but ask again: "Why?"
Horace said: "Long Cheng is not very old, but his style is already very mature. Young Master, you see, he is very experienced, not panicked at all, and has rich combat experience."
Araki nodded: "Very experienced."
Horace continued: "That's what Yeluzi is like. Their fighting style is often formed in actual combat. If they hang out in low-level actual combat for a long time, they will develop many bad habits. The most important thing is concepts. They lose.
They may go bankrupt or die, and the immediate victory is the most important. They need the most cost-effective short-term options, and will not choose options that have low returns now and may have high returns in the future.”
Araki Akira thoughtfully said: "I kind of understand."
Horace continued: "Just like Long Cheng, he is smart and powerful in reverse frequency. As long as the tactics are correct, he can crush most masters of the same level. Swordsmanship can only be transformed by mastering the control of light. The current price-performance ratio is not
Very high. For ordinary people, mastering the control of light is like the stars in the sky that are out of reach. Without the present, who would bet their hope on the future?"
He said meaningfully: "How lucky you are to be born in the Araki family."
Akira Araki said respectfully: "I've been taught!"
Horace looked at the fierce battle in Dragon City in the distance, and a hint of talent arose in his heart. He saw his own shadow on Dragon City. Both of them were outstanding in reverse frequency. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be discovered by the old man,
It must be the same as Dragon City now.
Araki noticed Uncle Huo's emotion. Uncle Huo rarely spoke so much.
His mind was spinning quickly and he said with a smile: "It would be better if Uncle Huo accepted him as his student and let such an outstanding talent be buried. That would be a pity."
At his peak, Horace was an 11th-level master, but his upward momentum was interrupted due to a battle injury. The [Streaming Light Slash] he learned was also a B-level super combat skill with strong power.
When Horace heard this, he was greatly moved. He had always been worried about not having any descendants. With his seniority in the Araki family, he could accept disciples and teach him [Liuguang Slash] as a rule. However, there were no outstanding disciples in his family.
Much to his disappointment.
He was very worried that after his death, the family would have no one to replace him, and the Araki family would disqualify him from being a vassal family. Without the protection of the main family, the Horace family would soon be wiped out and annexed by other families.
If he can find a successor to inherit what he has learned and serve the main family, he can also help him take care of his people so that they will not be too depressed.
Horace had no objection: "Let's see first and then talk."
Araki Shenjian feels very uncomfortable right now, very uncomfortable.
At the beginning, she was so powerful that she almost completely suppressed Dragon City. Seeing Chitu's embarrassed figure, she became more and more excited. She felt that today was her best performance ever.
Suppress, continue to suppress.
Embarrassing, even more embarrassing!
But soon, Araki Shenjian realized something was wrong. No matter how hard she increased her attack, and how embarrassed Chitu looked, she just couldn't break through Dragon City's defense.
As she continued to fight, Araki's brain calmed down, and she felt the fatigue coming from the depths of her brain. She knew that she could not hold on for much longer.
Elegy made a powerful slash, hitting Chitu's Red Night Frost Blade hard, and then took advantage of the force to fly hundreds of meters away, putting some distance between him and Chitu.
She shouted: "No fight, no fight, Longcheng, I'm hungry!"
"good."
Long Cheng didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing Araki Shen Dao say he was hungry, his stomach began to roar.
Araki Shenjian then snorted coldly in the public channel: "I have been peeking for so long, come out!"
Akira Araki's exaggerated tone immediately sounded on the public channel: "Oh, my beautiful sword is not inferior to men, and I can control it..."
Araki Divine Sword gritted his teeth and said: "Araki Akira, you are finally here!"
Araki shivered in his heart, and subconsciously turned around and wanted to run away. After struggling for a long time in his heart, he still flew out from behind the hillside.
Watching the fight between the brothers and sisters, Horace couldn't help but smile, but he had a vague feeling of strangeness, as if he had missed something important.
What's missing?
He frowned and thought hard, but found nothing. Is it an illusion? Or is he getting old?
Horace smiled bitterly, and his eyes fell firmly on the red red rabbit armor.
The sense of urgency to find a successor seems to have become stronger.
