training base. .shung

A dozen sturdy revolutionary soldiers looked serious.

Some of them had fists in their hands, and the muscles on their arms were bulging, full of explosive power.

Some were holding long swords and looking sharply ahead.

Mori's right arm was hanging down, the tip of the knife was touching the ground, the blade was facing forward, and he was staring directly at the dozen or so Revolutionary Army soldiers standing opposite him, ready to attack.

The cold blade glowed with silvery white light, and the tip of the blade scratched the ground, making a sharp friction sound.

"Asshole Morrie, don't be so arrogant."

The impatient Ackerman was the first to lose his composure. His iron tower-like body was brimming with muscles and he charged forward like a tyrannosaurus.

Mori flipped the blade, raised his left hand, and held the knife in his right hand diagonally across the air, slashing forward. A sharp blade slashed at Ackerman who was charging forward, bringing up layers of air waves.

Mori stepped lightly and appeared on Ackerman's side in an instant. While he was defending against the sword, he stretched out his foot to kick his exposed chest.

Ackerman didn't react for a moment, and immediately felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy cannon and flew out.

The surrounding Revolutionary Army soldiers who were preparing to attack saw Ackerman being kicked away, and took advantage of the gap between Mori's forward move and uncontinued back move to attack one after another.

Mori hurriedly left the spot and ducked to the opposite direction of Ackerman's flight.

boom……

Just as Mori left, a heavy hammer hit the place where he had just stood.

The heavy hammer fell to the ground, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the thick ground, spreading along the heavy hammer in all directions.

Mori stood bent over, holding the blade of the sword straight and bending his calves. He was accumulating strength and wanted to rush forward at a faster speed.

Suddenly, Mori felt alert, and a sharp long knife split the airflow and slashed towards his back.

Without turning around, Mori directly held the handle of the knife behind his back and blocked the incoming sharp blade with the back of the knife.

Then he lowered his head and flexibly rotated the blade of the knife with his right hand, along the spine of the knife, and struck at the arm holding the knife.

Just when Mori's knife was about to hit the revolutionary soldier, he quickly changed his moves and slapped the back of the revolutionary soldier's hand with the back of his knife, while at the same time kicking him away.

This is just a sparring exercise. Mori has the absolute strength to defeat the opponent, so he should be lenient. Otherwise, the revolutionary soldier will be seriously injured and the meaning of the training will be changed.

Defeating another man, Morrie looked around.

The thrilling scene just happened only in an instant, and the result came. The surrounding revolutionary soldiers had not yet reacted.

"One Knife·Broken Star"

Mori slashed a knife in one direction, and a huge slash penetrated the space, flew more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and then split and turned into a large piece of tiny knife light.

Each piece of sword light has a faster speed and an astonishing momentum, like a large meteor shower across the starry sky.

Boom boom boom~~

Some of the swords hit the ground, leaving slash marks. Smoke and dust filled the air, gravel flew, and the solid ground was suddenly filled with holes.

And more sword lights broke through the defenses of the Revolutionary Army soldiers who faced Mori, hitting their chests, arms, etc.

The place where the sword light hit suddenly burst into blood flowers, mixed with the dust flying in the air.

Morrie dashed forward and eliminated the injured Revolutionary Army soldiers one by one.

"How... how is it possible."

The remaining Revolutionary Army soldiers were horrified by Mori's series of operations. Before they even recovered, they found that a large number of people had been defeated and eliminated.

"Don't underestimate us, Mori boy."

A revolutionary soldier holding a broadsword shouted hoarsely at Mori.

Sweat dripped from the hands holding the knife, and he rubbed it repeatedly on the handle, his eyes widening with anger.

Although he knew that this was just a normal training session, he still felt like the hair on his head stood on end when he saw the violent slashes.

Morrie stepped out and the dirt exploded beneath his feet. He moved at high speed on the training ground, sometimes kicking out, sometimes bending to dodge, sometimes slashing with a knife, sometimes blocking with a horizontal knife.

Swish Swish Swish~~

The revolutionary soldiers who were still standing around were defeated one by one, flying backwards like a kite with its string broken.

Mori put away his knife and stood up, letting out a long breath, forming a long steaming line of water vapor in the air.

The continuous high-speed movement caused Mori to burn a large amount of energy in a short period of time. White mist rose up from Mori's body, and his skin became flushed. A gust of cold wind blew up, drying the fine sweat on Mori's body, making him feel slightly chilled.

Since the last time he sparred with Dali, Morrie has been practicing for some time.

Perhaps there was some energy floating around in this world that was beneficial to the human body. After only a few days, Mori felt a numbness in his broken arm, and all the bruises on his body dissipated.

About a week after coming here, Morrie's body was fully recovered. As his body recovered from his injuries, his control over his body became easier.

Subsequently, Dali began to teach Mori swordsmanship and developed a series of training plans for him.

Although during the few days when he was injured and recuperating, Morrie often studied the fencing hand stick given by Dali, but in the end he did not practice it himself because of the injury to his right hand.

Dali's teachings gave Mori a deeper understanding of swordsmanship. Combining practice with his own insights, he began to use his own advantages to understand the prototype of his own swordsmanship.

That is speed. Morrie has a well-proportioned figure, and there are no huge muscles that are like pounding stones to limit his performance. His extreme speed greatly enhances his attack power, and the sword light that is as fast as a meteor often takes advantage of the opponent before he can react. Just chop off their heads.

In his spare time, Mori prepared seven or eight initial potions.

But what he didn't expect was that the initial potion could not only enhance his physical fitness, but also be miraculous in recovering injuries and nourishing the body.

Mori sheathed his sword, picked up the wine bottle placed next to him, and drank it. The hidden wounds left by the battle on his body were slowly healing, and his fatigue was gone.

The wine bottle contained the initial potion diluted with water. He diluted the initial potion and used it as daily drinking water. He drank it after training and woke up the next day full of energy.

With Mori's current physical condition, it is difficult for the initial potion to bring him much improvement, but even so, over time, it will be terrifying.

After drinking, Mori turned his mind to himself and activated the Eye of Insight.

Attack: 22

Defense: 19

Speed: 25

Will: 13

Life: 55

: Comprehend your own ultimate swordsmanship (When holding the sword, the attack is increased by 8 points, the speed is increased by 20 points, the reaction speed is greatly enhanced, when the sword explodes, the attack is increased by 15 points, the speed is increased by 25 points, and the will is increased by 9 points.)

: The prototype, the unconscious Haki of seeing and hearing, is called the mind's eye among swordsmen. It can sense the enemy's breath and discern the enemy's attack intention. (When used, it increases one's reaction speed for a short period of time.)

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ps: I heard that there is a very powerful skill in the online literature world called "Three Golden Chapters". Although the author is a newbie, he still wants to try it ̄ ̄)σ (serious face).

I’m very grateful to Mr. “Gui Mozi” for his daily recommendation votes. I suddenly feel a sense of responsibility (っ╭╮)っ

Finally, I ask for recommendation votes and collections. Your recommendation is the greatest encouragement to the author.

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