As soon as Keli heard the word 'sparring', her little face tensed up and she looked a little nervous.
She knew that her father was a very serious and pragmatic person. When it came to sparring, he meant sparring seriously, not just playing around and showing off tricks like just now.
Every time during sparring, her father would become very serious and fierce, which made her a little scared...
"Let's start, treat me as the real enemy, don't hold back, go all out!"
Rohr said standing a hundred meters away.
Only true and serious sparring can achieve the desired results.
"Then...Dad, be careful."
Keli let out a long sigh of relief, and kept her left hand holding the sword with moderate strength, holding it in the most comfortable position.
"Yes, I chose this move. I made a very correct judgment. If it were just those basic techniques, they would not be able to threaten me."
"Just right, let me see how well you master this move."
Luo Er looked at her starting position, commented, and then reminded two important points:
"Calm down, concentrate, and let your body find the best balance between relaxation and tension..."
"Adjust your stance and steps. There will be some unnecessary wear and tear when you exert force like this..."
Kelly nodded and slowly closed her eyes.
The housekeeper in the distance had already turned around and left, but suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, and murmured in a low voice:
"The wind has changed?"
"No...no! This is...coercion?!"
Coercion is a different kind of power fluctuation that can only be formed when an extraordinary person accumulates all his strength and launches a fatal blow.
"But why is this pressure so clear?"
As a legendary powerhouse, the steward will certainly release pressure when he goes all out. He has also seen the pressure of many other powerhouses.
Keli's coercion is not stronger than theirs, but it is more special.
It's extremely clear and obvious, almost like reality.
And there is a unique rhythm hidden in it.
"With all my experience and experience, I can't tell what kind of swordsmanship this is? Wait..."
"Is Miss Keli planning to take action with all her strength?"
This is obviously beyond the scope of normal morning exercise.
The butler's expression suddenly became more solemn, and he turned to look at the grove where the father and daughter were.
Keli closed her eyes and turned slightly to Luo Er. Her right hand was hanging on the hilt of the sword, clenched into a cute little fist, but she raised a little finger alone.
Then, her little finger tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword.
The butler in the distance suddenly felt a stronger coercion rushing towards him, making his heartbeat slightly suffocate.
Kelly's little finger then tapped the sword hilt a second time.
The coercion emanating from her body was as real as a strong wind, causing the surrounding grass and leaves to lower their heads.
But Rohr, who faced this pressure, nodded with satisfaction and simply praised:
"not bad!"
Keli raised her little finger for the third time, opened her closed eyes slightly, and whispered:
"It said...it's ready to go."
After saying that, her little finger hit the hilt of the sword for the third time.
The momentum that had been brewing for a long time suddenly exploded.
The ground under her feet showed traces of cracks, and the soil and weeds were lifted up one after another, and then blown away in all directions.
The next second, Keli's figure disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared, he was already in front of Rohr.
The sword in her hand disappeared and turned into a silver flash, with an aura that seemed to be able to cut off the heaven and earth, and struck towards the metal prosthetic leg holding the sword.
Rohr, however, seemed to have not yet reacted, standing motionless on the spot.
Got it?
Keli's heart skipped a beat.
The sword light in her hand had already struck Rohr faster than her thoughts.
Luo Er's figure flickered slightly, and then disappeared.
Afterimage?
Keli was startled and turned around instinctively.
Then, she saw her father, who was like a mountain, rolling towards her with an overwhelming momentum.
He was so tall that he seemed to be able to connect heaven and earth, and he could only tremble under his shadow.
The long-lost despair and powerlessness echoed in her heart.
Then, she felt a cold feeling on her back, and her feet felt light. Luo Er used his sword to pick up her clothes, and lifted her petite body up, like a kitten with its neck pinched.
Keli first threw away her sword and struggled in mid-air for a while, baring her teeth and claws. After realizing that her efforts were in vain, her little nose twitched, and the tears that had been waiting for her burst out, and she started crying.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Daddy is stinky! Dad is bad! I will never be the best with you again!"
I feel even more aggrieved. This is the result every time I practice. Once I practice, I am scared to tears.
But Luo Er laughed heartlessly:
"Hahaha, such a lovely daughter, if she doesn't bully her, she always feels like something is missing..."
"This is also a burden you should bear at your age."
As he spoke, he put his daughter into his arms, let her sit on his arms, lowered his head and rubbed her fragrant and soft face, comforting her:
"Okay, okay, being bullied by me is better than being bullied by others in the future, right?"
Keli ignored him angrily, her cheeks bulged, her little face was round, and she rubbed against Luo Er without paying attention, and quickly ran from her arms to her back.
She wrapped her little feet around Rohr's neck, hugged her father's head with both hands, and yelled fiercely:
"Wow!"
Then he bit Roll on the head.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, it hurts like hell! Baby, please forgive me!"
Roll smiled and begged for mercy.
Only then did Keli let go, and rubbed her father's head with some distress, then put her pointed chin against the top of Luo Er's head and rubbed it a few times.
Rohr was tickled by her, so he reached out and took off his daughter, put it back in his arms, wiped the tears on her face, and said softly:
"Actually, if you aim not at my hand, but at my chest, the effect will definitely be much better."
"Afraid of hurting me?"
Keli pouted and nodded.
She was not proficient in mastering this move, and her understanding was very superficial. She was far from being able to control it freely. Otherwise, she would not have spent so much time brewing the move before.
After leaving her hometown, she has never used this trick again, so naturally she seems unfamiliar.
After all, she has yet to meet an enemy who can use this trick on her.
This move is one of the secrets of family swordsmanship.
The name is ‘One’
Originally, Rohr had many names for this move, such as 'Fantasy Great Sword: Lost Demon's Fall', 'Air Blade Stab', 'Secret Sword: Shining Starlight' and so on.
Later, when I got older, I felt it was too shameful, so I changed it again.