Chapter 286

In order to ensure the effect of the competition, Xiao Lin temporarily changed his sword for practice. It's not that he looks down on fame. The basic sword skill of shenghun sword is enhanced, which makes him have the ability of basic swordsmanship Max temporarily. At present, the basic sword skill of fame is L7, plus his talent sword heart bonus. The total effect of lv8 is lv8.

In that way, Xiao Lin will have an all-round advantage, but this is not the purpose of his practice. Originally, it is just a contest, not a victory or a defeat.

No matter how the crowd around them is noisy, these two people are still very measured. Xiao Lin will not open a miracle state, nor will he use phantom steps, and fame also does not use the slightest skill.

This is a pure sword competition. Without the blessing of holy spirit sword, Xiao Lin's basic swordsmanship is LV7, which is a level lower than his fame. In addition, if he has no other skills, he is in a state of being suppressed temporarily.

The disadvantages are not very obvious. When the sword skill reaches this level, they have mastered every basic action very skillfully, and can use the fastest reaction time to break down the moves. However, the gap between the basic levels is also obvious. On average, Xiao Lin will be hard to guard against at least once in every ten sword moves.

Of course, even if they are hit without using real swords, they will have nothing to do even if they are hit. However, this feeling of exerting all their efforts makes both of them slightly excited, and it is also very cool to become famous and fight. At present, the person who has reached this level of fencing is really not good. The monitor who practiced with him before, although his basic Sabre skill is also one level behind, looks like it It seems to be confusing other people's line of sight and deliberately suppress the strength shown in lv6.

However, the onlookers were somewhat disappointed. Although a small number of people marveled at their swordsmanship, generally speaking, this kind of duel had no ornamental value. After watching for a while, many people continued to disperse and continue their own practice.

After half an hour's sword fighting, both of them were short of breath. It was really more interesting to fight people of this level. Xiao Lin murmured in his heart that pure sword competition would not have any advantage, but it was just in this way that his basic swordsmanship could be improved faster.

Fame took a breath, and suddenly frowned: "Xiao Lin, are you hiding your strength?"

Xiao Lin Leng, shaking his head, denied: "how possible!"

To be famous is an honest man. At least, Xiao Lin didn't want to play any tricks when fighting with him. Even when he was suppressed, he didn't use phantom step. In spite of that, even if his swordsmanship was inferior, he could become famous by using very flexible steps.

Fame never conceals his emotions, and his face is full of discontent: "I didn't see your strength in the monthly exam! How could it be that way! "

Xiao Lin couldn't cry or laugh: "then you can guess that my strength at that time was explosive, and it couldn't last too long."

Famous activities under the wrist, his body is full of transpiration sweat, licking dry lips, eager to try: "I know, but now I am also a little tired, before rest, at least let me see your explosive power again!"

Xiao Lin's face is full of desire and expectation. Xiao Lin is a little stunned. All along, everyone's impression of this man is honest and honest. But in fact, Xiao Lin, who has a good relationship with fame, knows that fame is also a man who constantly pursues stronger strength. Although he is a gifted student, he has also paid more sweat and effort to become famous.

"All right."

Xiao Lin agreed. Anyway, he was only training to use the sword. He didn't have to worry about accidental injuries. However, he reminded him half jokingly: "you have to be careful. I'm afraid of my explosion!"

At the same time, the magic step was no longer used with any hands left. He became famous and held the sword handle tightly. He was nervous and eager to wait. He knew that his speed was inferior, so he took the initiative to take a defensive posture and wait for Xiao Lin's active attack.

A minute later, Xiao Lin stopped in the same place with his head down and no movement. He called him a few times, but he didn't get any response. Moreover, he noticed that Xiao Lin's hand shaking slightly.

Fame immediately knew that it was wrong, so he ran over and put his hand on Xiao Lin's shoulder. But just as he touched it, he immediately drew back instinctively and exclaimed, "it's so hot!"

Even through the clothes, you can clearly feel that Xiao Lin's body is emitting unimaginable heat. The contact of fame makes Xiao Lin act. He raises his head very hard and laboriously. His eyes are covered with blood and his eyes are muddy. If he is enduring some pain, his voice is mute and anxious: "go! Go

"Xiao Lin! Are you hurt? How can it be? By the way, use the automatic treatment system Under the shock of becoming famous, he also appeared to have no enough measures to take.

Xiao Lin suddenly pushed aside to become famous and took a deep breath. The roar like a thunderbolt spread throughout the training hall: "go! All of you, get out of here

This roar seemed to exhaust Xiao Lin's last strength, and then his head fell again powerlessly. The sudden change attracted the eyes of others.Wang Dalin, one of Xiao Lin's acquaintances, immediately became angry. Since Xiao Lin became the monitor, he stopped completely. At this time, unless he was an idiot, he would fight against Xiao Lin again. However, it doesn't mean that Wang Dalin's resentment has subsided. Maybe he felt that Xiao Lin's words were aimed at himself and walked towards this side unhappily and said, "Xiao Lin, what are you Talk? Even if you are now the official monitor, you are not qualified to look down on us

He felt that Xiao Lin's words would certainly cause public indignation, but as soon as his voice dropped, he suddenly stepped back a few steps and yelled: "don't get close to him!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Suddenly, Xiao Lin raised his training sword. The distance between them was still five or six meters. Wang Dalin was not alerted by the kind warning of fame. Instead, he said with a smile: "I think you are stupid. What do you do with your sword? You..."

Pen!

Wang Dalin didn't finish his words at all, but he felt that his whole body was up in the air, and the hot air was rolling. His clothes were completely burned into strips, and then he fell down heavily. Immediately, someone ran over.

"Flame and sword spirit!" Someone called out at once.

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