Chapter 1371： Hang up, fight against life doubt

"Is ... despised?"

Li Yu shrugged his shoulders, ignored these strange-looking spectators, walked directly to the weapon rack, stretched out a training sword.

This is a two-handed epee made of black iron. Although it is just a training sword that has never been cut, this kind of two-handed epee has a small weight. Most people are struggling to lift it and cannot use it normally.

However ... Li Yu easily lifted this epee with one hand, just as easy as picking up a wooden stick.

"Huh? Victor's strength, why is it so big?"

Seeing Li Yu lifted up the training sword, the younger brother Kamul flashed a shock in his eyes, and his eyes became more gloomy.

"Salon's cross swordsmanship is best suited to one-handed cross swords. This two-handed epee is still a bit unsuitable."

Li Yu put his two-handed epee back, and found another one-handed cross sword on the weapon rack.

"Well ..."

Lifting the sword, he took a few sword flowers with him, and moved his hands and feet. Li Yu stepped into the training ground, found an open space, and stood with the sword.

"From the perspective of swordplay, I have harvested countless different types of melee swords from countless worlds. Combining these swordsmanship experiences and adding to this Saron cross swordsmanship can make my swordplay Lift instantly. "

Countless types of swordsmanship flashed in my mind, refined and merged, according to the "Saron cross swordsmanship" principle, re-integrated into a top swordsmanship.

Of course, when summarizing this new "Saron Cross Sword", Li Yu also made this sword fully fit the power of the Holy Light.

A complete deduction in my mind, this new swordsmanship has been integrated and reached its peak.

"It's a pity ... swordplay isn't something you just want to understand, you need to practice it."

Understanding of various martial arts is just one aspect. What's more important is to make martial arts into the body's instinct.

So ... we have to actually practice it.

Raising the sword, Li Yu began to practice in one move in accordance with the basic movements of "Saron Cross Sword".

"call out……"

The sword light flickered, Li Yu wielded a cross sword and began practicing swordsmanship.

At first, because of the inconsistency between consciousness and body, the sword move made it crooked and indecent.

"Haha!"

Seeing a farmer's firewood-like swordsmanship like Li Yu, the knights on the training field burst into laughter.

Sure enough ... Victor is still Victor.

Carmour was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

As the second son of Earl Antares, Carmel was very glad that his brother was a rice bucket. In this way, the mighty Count Antares will certainly not give the right of inheritance to a rice bucket.

Camer, who is already an intermediate knight, is a very suitable heir.

"My brother, you should continue to be your waste! I will inherit the Antares family!"

No longer paying attention to Victor, who was "out of the picture", Carmel raised his sword, and the sword was bright, and the exercise was a little smoother.

"Wow……"

"how come?"

"Such swordsmanship ... how is that possible?"

Carmel was practicing swordsmanship with joy, and suddenly he heard a noise on the training ground, which made him wonder, "What happened?"

Following everyone's eyes, Carmel looked at Li Yu.

Then ... he was scared.

In Li Yu's hands, the cross sword seemed to be alive, with sword lights jumping, like floating clouds, and moonlight falling from the forest.

The sound of a broken wind is like the melodious bagpipe in the setting sun. The shining sword light is like a bright cold star in the night sky.

Definitely a murderous swordsmanship, it is like a beating note. Li Yu's sword practice is like an elegant and gorgeous movement.

elegant! gorgeous! Beautiful!

Is there such a sword in the world?

"how can that be?"

Camer was so horrified that he couldn't believe all that he saw.

Isn't Victor a waste? Isn't it just a rice bucket? He ... he ... how could there be such a mighty and elegant swordplay?

God! How is this going?

Well, this is no longer a problem that God can solve.

"Sword level: Grandmaster (Legendary)."

After seeing the rising sword skill level on the property panel and finally staying in the "guru" realm, Li Yu nodded with a smile, "Yes, I finally let the spirit and body be completely coordinated."

From the beginning of "Sword Art: 5", Li Yu continued to become familiar with the body through this exercise, so that the spirit and body were in perfect harmony and harmony, and the sword skill level naturally increased rapidly.

"Sword Art: 5" was suddenly upgraded to "100", promoted to "Sword Art Mastery". Then continued to skyrocket, "Sword Mastery 100", promoted to "Sword Master", and finally reached "Sword Master (Legendary)".

"It's already legendary swordplay."

Although the paladin level is only "level one", there is already a "legendary" level of swordplay.

This is "open".

For Li Yu, it is just a moment of effort for others to practise the sword art realm that they can never reach in their lifetime.

"In fact, this purely physical attack level swordplay technique should not be too simple for me."

Even the "legendary" swordsmanship is just a mortal-level power, and it really doesn't really matter.

With a bang, the sword was returned to its sheath. Li Yu threw this practice cross sword ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ and threw it onto the weapon rack.

Sword art is enough, and there is no need to continue practicing. Li Yu turned around and planned to leave.

"Vick ... Vick how much you, you ... you ... your swordsmanship ..."

When Li Yu turned around and planned to leave, the knights on the training ground looked at Li Yu like a ghost.

"Oh, when I woke up, I suddenly felt inexplicable ... I was born with swordsmanship. There was something strange in my heart, so I came here to try."

Li Yu spread his arms and smiled, "Actually ... I don't know what's going on. This should ... be a gift!"

"Talent ... Talent ..."

Carmel had heard his heartbreaking voice.

Lao Tzu has worked hard for more than ten years, but you can't compare it to when you wake up. Is there any logic? How big is the gap between people?

"What talent?"

At the window above the castle, a middle-aged man with blond hair was standing in front of the window, looking at Li Yu, who was in the training ground below, with a majestic and tough face, and suddenly gave a smile.

"Ilian, is this the power you leave to your children? Is this what you said of the 'Initiation Divine Technique'? It ’s amazing!"

Count Antares gave birth to a tender memory, "Eileen, your son is really different. This elegant and gorgeous swordplay like dance and movement is exactly like you. The swordplay heritage in the eastern world is really deep Unpredictable. "

"Just ... why is there no" qi "? Are n’t monks and sword princes all from your eastern heritage? Why didn't I sense the existence of" qi "from Victor?"

Count Antares smiled, "Did you not pass on the power of qi to him? Then ... it's time for the book you left to Victor."