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Chapter 139 - Unexpected Joy - Storm Style

Chai Anping was not interested in how many heroes were left, but he sincerely hoped that Giles, a poor kid who was often touched by him, could defeat his opponents and advance smoothly.

Yum Boxing Champion is a strong man who has won 100 wins in the arena, and has extremely strong actual combat ability. To be honest, Chai Anping feels that Giles's fight is a bit suspenseful.

For everyone else, all the battle lists for the first round tomorrow will be posted. Chai Anping paid a few more gold coins to enjoy the "door-to-door delivery" service, and a postman will deliver the battle information to his door every time.

Along with this, there will also be an almost full ticket purchase system. Almost no Demacian will miss this event.

Chai Anping served a sumptuous lunch and invited Lacus to sit down.

"Speaking of Lux, I haven't really seen you use magic yet. You can show it to me some time later."

"choke?!"

"Well, aren't I studying how to remove the magic power from the mage? Now that I have such a good research material like you... Haha, isn't it just a good collaborator?" Chai Anping said matter-of-factly: "I think you are quite enthusiastic too."

Lacus blinked and suddenly remembered the experiment Chai Anping demonstrated to her for the first time.

"Corrupting Slime..."

She shivered immediately, was it going to rain on her?!

That’s a lot of forbidden scenes!

"I'm hungry, let's talk about it again!" She stuttered a little, and hurriedly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork that had just come out of the pot and stuffed it into her mouth. It was so hot that she almost shed tears.

"Hey! You kid." Upon seeing this, Chai Anping quickly filled her with a glass of cold water, and then said earnestly: "Although mom's cooking is delicious, there's no need to be in such a hurry."

"..."

Seeing Lux's insane expression, Chai Anping, who is also a mage, suddenly smiled happily.





After sending Lux off in the afternoon and telling her to read the book, Chai Anping continued to rush to the training hall to strike iron. He made great progress in both single-edged swords and one-handed long swords.

The Glory Competition that he had been looking forward to for more than half a month was finally about to begin. After reading the information sent by Lux, he couldn't help but feel excited, and his sword moves during the sparring with Valen began to become more powerful and heavy.

stand up.

"Very good! That's it!"

Warren, who had no idea how much strength he had exerted, also swung his sword excitedly to meet the attack. The steel swords in the hands of the two collided in the air. The astonishing sound of iron and stone clashing attracted many people to stop and watch.

Of course, most people have become accustomed to it, but they can't help but admire Chai Anping's skills as they improve day by day.

The battle between the two was particularly fierce today. Chai Anping had a clear goal, while Valen was stronger when he was strong. The swords in front of the two were cold, like a meat grinder, emitting strong energy.

"Ding--"

The sound of the omen of theft being triggered sounded in his mind, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Because he often fought with Valen, the power of the runes had been triggered on him many times... Unfortunately, they were all scum.

"[Theft Omen (Improved)] was successfully triggered and obtained the training hall coach Valen's [Storm Style]!"

"Well--?"

Chai Anping's body was beaten like a storm? What the hell?

His reaction was a moment too slow, and he was immediately sent flying by Valen's sword with all his strength.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Warren did not pursue, but scratched his head curiously, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Chai Anping didn't answer, his face changed slightly, and before he knew it, his storage space was filled with debris. The new item [Storm Style] was automatically used before he had time to check the effect, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

His eyes had instantly lost their sparkle.

"Buzz..."

Countless sharp swords suddenly sounded in his ears. The roaring and sharp sound made Chai Anping suddenly change his expression. He almost forgot that he was in an illusion and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid an invisible and qualityless breeze.

"what's the situation……"

"Buzz..."

Before he could look around the illusion, several more sounds of sword sounds came towards him.

"storm!"

He nimbly dodged the slow wind, but the dark illusion suddenly lit up, and a long sword with a shimmering light appeared in the distance.

It slowly moved without any control, as if wisps of breeze were dancing around the sword.

Chai Anping's scalp felt numb, and a terrifying omen of death seemed to be scratching the back of his head.

"storm!"

A warrior's roar came from the void, and the sword flew towards him in an instant. Chai Anping didn't even have time to think. The sword turned into thousands of sword shadows and enveloped him, and the sharp blade instantly cut him off.

The sub-body was cut into pieces.

"This is a storm..."

Before Chai Anping could see this stunning sword skill clearly, he was kicked out of the dark and crude illusion.

"Ho--!"

The moment he woke up, he immediately took a breath of cold air. It was as if there were only one or two terrifying sword shadows left in front of his eyes. Chai Anping seemed to have ignored Wallen's call, and immediately rolled to the corner.

"Boom!" His back hit the wall hard.

Varun:???

Onlookers:???

Chai Anping:... Damn it!

Warren, you're such a big man, you're so hidden, you know such awesome moves?!

After waking up, Chai Anping looked at the panicked Warren in shock. Turtle... If you don't steal it, it will be a big treasure.

Brother Varun, are you my treasure boy?!

Just looking at this sword style, Chai Anping felt that it was even more powerful than 1/5 of Giles's sword skills!

It's a pity that the thing I touched didn't directly let me learn this terrifying sword skill, but instead pressed the details into my head frame by frame.

[Storm Style]: A sword skill that Varun, who was once a captain of thousands, learned on the battlefield. In an instant, the sword dances like a storm and destroys the enemy. After using it, you will get a chance to experience the sword skill and remember the sword permanently.

Skill. (Note: There are physical requirements for using this sword skill, and the wrist joint will be seriously damaged after use)

Rating: Intermediate (a newbie has a glimpse of the mystery of the power of heaven and earth)

Value: None

Only then did the explanation of sword skills slowly appear in Chai Anping's mind. Chai Anping leaned against the wall and swallowed. Is this the sword skill that Thousand Men General can use?!

It’s too fierce!

"Gracie, what's wrong with you?" Wallen, who had a square face and a naive look, stepped forward worriedly and helped him up. Fortunately, Chai Anping entered the illusion for just one or two breaths.

He was a little shocked: "It's okay... I was just suddenly frightened by your macho aura."

Varun:???

Are you praising me or hurting me?

"I think you've been practicing too hard recently, so you should take a break."

Last time, a buddy almost died in training, which left Wallen with lingering fear, and now he didn't dare to let Chai Anping continue training.

Chai Anping naturally would not refuse. He narrowed his eyes slightly and focused all his attention on the sword move that appeared in his mind. The thousands of stunning sword shadows were simply incomprehensible!

Sitting on the armchair with sweat, Chai Anping took a sip of the salt water handed over by Warren, and then focused his attention again on the increased knowledge in his memory.

"Although it cannot be learned directly, it is a complete inheritance!"

"It's comfortable, coach!"


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