In order to ensure the effect of the practice, Xiao Lin temporarily changed the sword used for practice, not to look down on fame, the basic swordsmanship enhancement attached to the Holy Soul Sword gave him the ability to temporarily have the ability of basic swordsmanship ax, and the current basic swordsmanship of Fame is L7, plus his talent sword heart bonus, a total of lv8 effect.
In that way, Xiao Lin will have an overall advantage, but this is not the purpose of his practice, it is just a competition, not a matter of winning or losing.
No matter how the microscopic crowd around them coaxed, these two people were still very measured, Xiao Lin would not open the miracle state, nor would he use the Phantom Step, and Fame also did not use the slightest skill.
This is a pure swordsmanship competition, without the blessing of the Holy Soul Sword, Xiao Lin's basic swordsmanship is lv7, which is one level lower than fame, plus if there are no other skills, he is indeed in a state of being suppressed for the time being.
The disadvantage is not very obvious, when the swordsmanship reaches this level, they have mastered each basic move quite skillfully, and can use the fastest reaction time to see the moves, but the gap in the basic level is also obvious, on average, for every ten more sword moves in Fame, Xiao Lin will be difficult to guard against at least once.
Of course, when neither of them used a real sword, even if they were hit, there was nothing to do, but this feeling of doing their best made both of them slightly excited, and it was also very cool to become famous and fight, and the person who had reached this level of swordsmanship was really nothing more than that, the squad leader who practiced with him before, although the basic sword skills were also one level behind, it seemed to be confusing others' sights, and deliberately suppressed the strength shown at lv6.
However, the crowd of onlookers was a little disappointed, although a small number of people were amazed by the swordsmanship of the two, but on the whole, this kind of exchange was not ornamental at all, and after watching it for a while, many people dispersed one after another to continue their own practice.
After half an hour of continuous sword fighting, both of them were a little out of breath, and it was really much more interesting to fight with someone of this level of fame.
Xiao Lin silently thought in his heart, he did not have any advantage in pure swordsmanship competition, but it was precisely in this way that his basic swordsmanship could be improved faster.
Fame took a breath.
Suddenly frowned and said, "Xiao Lin, are you hiding your strength?"
” Xiao Lin paused, shook his head and denied: "How is it possible!"
” became famous and was an honest man, at least when he was in competition with him, Xiao Lin didn't want to play any tricks.
Even when he was suppressed, he didn't use the Phantom Step, even if he was inferior in swordsmanship, he was able to counter-press with a very flexible pace to make a name.
Fame never hides his emotions, and there is a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "It's not like I haven't seen your strength during the monthly exam!"
How can it only be to this extent!
” Xiao Lin couldn't cry or laugh: "Then you must be able to guess, my strength at that time was explosive, and it couldn't last too long." ” Chengming moved his wrist, his whole body was drenched in steaming sweat, licked his dry lips, and said eagerly: "I know."
But I'm also a little tired now, so at least let me see your explosive power before I rest!
” Fame's face was full of eagerness and expectation, Xiao Lin was a little flustered, everyone's impression of this man has always been 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 as a talented student, Fame has also put in more sweat and effort.
"Okay."
Xiao Lin agreed, anyway, it was just a training sword, and he didn't have to worry about accidental injury or anything.
But he still half-jokingly reminded: "You have to be careful, my outburst is even afraid of myself!"
” The miracle state was immediately activated, and at the same time, the phantom step was no longer used without the slightest hand, and Chengming tightened his hands on the hilt of the sword.
Nervous and eager to wait, he knew that his speed was a disadvantage, so he took the initiative to take a defensive posture and waited for Xiao Lin to take the initiative to attack.
A minute passed, but Xiao Lin strangely stopped in place, his head lowered.
Without the slightest movement, Cheng called him a few times, but did not get any response, and he noticed that Xiao Lin's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
Chengming immediately knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran over and reached out to support Xiao Lin's shoulder, but as soon as he touched it, he immediately instinctively retracted and exclaimed: "It's so hot!"
” Even through his clothes, he could clearly feel that Xiao Lin's body was exuding unimaginable burning, the contact of fame made Xiao Lin move, he raised his head very hard and hard, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were cloudy, if he was enduring some kind of pain, his voice was hoarse and anxious: "Go!"
Let's go!
” "Xiao Lin!
Are you hurt?
How could it be, by the way, use the automatic healing system!
Fame was shocked and looked helpless.
Xiao Lin slammed Chengming away, took a deep breath, and a roar like a thunderbolt spread throughout the training hall: "Let's go!"
All of you get out of here!
” This roar seemed to completely exhaust Xiao Lin's last strength, and then his head shrugged down weakly again, and the sudden change attracted the attention of others.
Immediately someone was annoyed and angry, and he was also Xiao Lin's acquaintance Wang Dalin, since Xiao Lin became the squad leader, he completely died down, at this time, unless he was an idiot, he would fight against Xiao Lin again, but it did not mean that the resentment in Wang Dalin's heart had subsided, probably felt that Xiao Lin's words were aimed at himself, and walked over to this side quite unhappily, and said unhappily: "Xiao Lin, what are you talking about?"
Even if you're an official squad leader now, you're not qualified to look down on us!
” He felt that Xiao Lin's words would definitely cause public outrage, but as soon as the words fell, Cheng Ming suddenly took a few steps back, and shouted as he retreated: "Don't approach him!"
” It's a pity that it's too late, Xiao Lin, who suddenly broke out, raised his training sword, and the distance between the two was still five or six meters, and the kind warning of fame did not make Wang Dalin alert, but laughed and said: "I think you are stupid, what are you doing with your sword, you ......"
Peng!
Wang Dalin didn't finish his words at all, he felt his whole person rise into the air, and what rolled was a scorching wave of air, completely burning the clothes all over his body into strips of cloth, and he fell down heavily, and someone immediately ran over.
"Flame Sword Qi!"
Someone immediately shouted.
(ps: During the Chinese New Year, we will try to ensure that there are two more per day, but there are many things at home, and you have to go to relatives or something after a few days, so the update time may not be fixed, and if there is a delay, I hope you understand ╮(╯▽╰)╭) (To be continued.) )