Chapter 55

In the room, seventeen held his breath and stared at the candle with firm eyes. The heavy sword passed by. The candle swayed and fell slowly in his disappointed eyes.

"Alas! Failed again!"

Chen Hao didn't speak, because he had listened to this sentence for three days in a row.

Some people don't need encouragement, they will naturally work hard!

Seventeen didn't stand the candle up again, but repeatedly practiced the gesture with the Epee against the air.

Every time he waved his sword, his eyebrows always frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with his sword technique.

But that's just what he thinks!

Chen Hao knows very well that Shiqi's sword technique has improved significantly in just three days, and even looks a little shocking!

Epee is about strength and momentum.

Almost every martial artist who is good at Epee, who doesn't wield the Epee like a tiger?

But seventeen is not like this, or he is not like this now.

If you want to imagine Hu Tongling cutting the candle with a long sword and not letting the candle move by a penny, you must draw the sword fast enough and stable enough!

The shape of red blood demon sword Epee is wider and thicker than the ordinary standard long sword. Invisibly, it adds difficulty to seventeen.

Chen Hao once said tentatively to seventeen, "why don't you change for a narrower and thinner sword?"?

Seventeen refused without thinking about it: what ordinary long swords can do, epee can certainly do, if it is master Fu, he can certainly do! If I can't do it, it must be because I haven't practiced my sword skills well!

What is needed to make the sword fast is the ability of instant explosion. Seventeen natural divine power, whose power is far beyond ordinary martial arts, can barely do it.

However, if you want to make the sword stable enough, you must keep repeating mechanical training for many years.

But seventeen broke the Convention and made progress with the naked eye under the witness of Chen Hao!

He even suppressed the violent wind brought by the Epee a little bit.

Now, the resistance between the sword body and the air is getting smaller and smaller, and the strong wind generated in the room is also getting weaker and weaker.

This means that seventeen is becoming more and more proficient in the control of power!

Seven days later, on the hand of seventeen, the red blood sword could hardly feel the slightest resistance. When the long sword danced in the room, the dust in the air just trembled slightly.

Nearly two meters of Epee seemed to cross, and the candle placed on the table stood firmly in place.

Seventeen's face shows the joy of success!

Chen Hao said, "you have succeeded, not bad!"

Seventeen's hard work finally paid off, and Chen Hao was also happy for him.

"No, master Jianling, it's just right this time!" Seventeen smiled and said, "I can't guarantee success every time!"

Sure enough, seventeen tried five more times, and only once succeeded!

Seventeen sighed, "the commander is still powerful. He can succeed casually. I'm far from him!"

Chen Hao felt that if commander Hu used a Epee, he might not be as good as seventeen.

But he didn't say it.

Two days later, seventeen finally ensured 100% success in cutting candles.

Chen Hao exclaimed, "seventeen, you are very good. Among all sword owners, your Kendo talent should be the highest!"

"I'm far from it! Without the guidance of master Jianling and the help of red blood sword, I can't succeed! When learning the sword technique of beheading, I seem to have become a master Fu. I can clearly understand all the mental processes of his creation of the sword technique of beheading. I think anyone else will reach my level!"

Seventeen, that's right.

But Chen Hao knew that this was true.

His head is a little bit axial, but his character is very good. He is diligent and hard-working. He doesn't know what satisfaction is, and he is also very modest... Modest to low self-esteem!

Yes, seventeen is a person with a very low self-esteem deep in his heart.

He has carved his inferiority complex into his bones!

Maybe he hasn't found his own now.

"Dong Dong Dong" knocked on the door. Seventeen pushed the door open. At the door stood LAN Wu.

"Seventeen, the monthly exam is about to begin. I haven't seen anyone on the martial arts field. Won't you forget?" Looking at 17's haggard face and sloppy image, LAN 251 couldn't help but ask, "I haven't seen you much these days. Won't you stay in the house all the time?"

"Well, I'm thinking about martial arts."

"Well, let's hurry. Commander Hu is going to call the roll!"

Seventeen had no time to clean up, so he was pulled by LAN Wuwu to run to the practice field.

Seventeen this group of orphans used to have a total of 98 people, but now there are only 36 left. The others are slowly eliminated and arranged by the LAN family elsewhere.

On the practice field, commander Hu stood on the martial arts competition platform with a crutch and said, "don't say much. Today's monthly exam, everyone will draw lots to choose their opponents, and those who perform poorly will be eliminated."

Chen Hao asked, "do you decide to eliminate the target based on the ranking?"

"No, Hu Tongling worked out the quota for each elimination." Seventeen said, "it should be decided according to the degree of progress."

Seventeen drew thirty-six.

A group of teenagers began to compete on the stage in order.

Chen Hao silently stood on the Biwu platform one by one. The average age was about 14 or 15 years old. The worst strength was also the peak in the mid-term of the condensate realm, and the strongest was LAN 79, the early stage of the gas realm!

The gap between a group of teenagers is very small... All those who lag behind have been eliminated!

Seventeen, the first round of the blue three six strength condensate realm later.

After less than ten moves in the hands of seventeen, he was swept down by a sword.

In the second round, his opponent was LAN Jiu.

LAN Jiu is short, about 1.65 meters tall, looks very thin, and the weapon is a slender narrow sword.

Blue seventeen, tall and strong, stood in front of him, like a bear trying to bully a sheep!

But seventeen is very serious.

The last time he passed the exam, he fell into the hands of the other party.

"Seventeen, it's good luck to meet you today!" Sanliu said with a smile.

"I won't know who's lucky until I've played!"

Seventeen one foot on the ground, the whole body fiercely rushed to LAN Jiu, and then fiercely waved the epee. The Epee was powerful and heavy, but still everyone would believe that with LAN Jiu's small physique, once it was rubbed by seventeen's epee, I'm afraid it would immediately lose its combat effectiveness!

But just as the Epee was about to touch LAN Jiu, LAN Jiu's figure disappeared in situ.

LAN Jiu said with a smile, "I knew you still didn't practice your body method. Don't try to touch me at your speed!"

"Hum!"

Seventeen didn't speak, and showed the "war sword formula", the powerful wind blowing from the epee.

Someone under the Biwu stage whispered, "I'm afraid the war sword formula of seventeen is about to be completed!"

"No matter how powerful the sword is, is it still blind if you can't cut people?"

"Yes, LAN Jiu's top-level body method" autumn wind and fallen leaves "has become a success. Don't want to meet him at seventeen. It's estimated that the ending will be like last time. Seventeen was attacked by LAN Jiu after he was out of strength!"