Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 499 Sword Master (seeking recommendation ticket)

Clang—clang!
Under the hazy night, a series of clashing sounds of weapons came and went.

The two figures fought together, and countless swords, lights and swords drew a cold light.Every time the two of them took a step, the ground would crack open, and gravel would be splashed.Every time the sword collided and sparks shot out, the atmosphere would be shaken into an unbearable whine.

When Wu Ming really launched an attack, Saber realized that besides being passively beaten, she basically had no power to fight back.

swoosh~
Ren took another step forward, approaching her like a ghost, and accompanied by Taotao's murderous intent, the magic knife whizzed and slashed down!
clang!
The sword clashed, creating a turbulent air wave, Saber clenched her silver teeth tightly, resisting the heavy blow, and took half a step back.

Ren's face was indifferent, his arm muscles bulged, and he poured the energy of the stars into the magic knife, and the knife changed instantly.

'Soul Blade──Blood Slash'

Surrounded by boundless evil spirits, the bright knife light tore through the night, bursting out with deadly murderous intent, like a falling meteorite, the magic knife slashed at her head with immense force!
Before reaching her, the blade pricked her skin.

clang!
Sparks burst out, and she raised her sword to block the fierce blow, but the huge impact made her body sink, and the soles of her combat boots sank into the mud.

The blade slammed down the holy sword, and it slashed into her shoulder. With a swish, a stream of bright red blood was brought up!
When he exhausted all his strength, Saber's gaze was fixed, enduring the pain of the blade cutting the shoulder muscles, gritted her teeth and swung the magic knife with all her might, and retreated quickly.

After quickly opening the distance, she took a slight breath, with some doubts in her green eyes.

Ren looked at her with a knife in his hand, with a smile on his lips:
"I have to say, your intuition is really useful. Just now, I had three chances to cut off your head, and pierced your heart twice, but you avoided them in advance."

"Hmph, knight Karen, don't underestimate people!" Dumb Mao Wang snorted coldly, she was very unconvinced that her sword skills were suppressed.

Just a round of fighting, almost twenty rounds.

She was stabbed twice, one shallow and one deep, and there was a bloodstain on her left arm, which was only a minor injury, but the one on her shoulder was more serious, which had already affected the strength of her arm.

Wuming didn't lie, he really got used to her swordsmanship in general, and he easily blocked every blow she made.

This is an exaggeration, but what really shocked Saber was that the opponent's strength was about the same as hers, but when he really moved...

"With the same force and release of magic power, the power of the slash is stronger than mine. Why is this happening?" King Dumao couldn't help asking, this is not reasonable at all.

"It's just a little knife skill, it's not worth mentioning."

"Hmph, what kind of trick?"

"The body and spirit are united, the sword's intent is gathered in one place, the sword's posture and moves are integrated into one, and it cooperates with the force technique...Forget it, you probably won't understand it after I say it."

Seeing the bewildered look on her face, Ren stopped talking and raised the blood-stained blue-purple magic knife.

swoosh~
He raised his sword and charged forward, leaping ten meters in a few steps, the magic sword and the holy sword clashed again, and the two fought together.

clang!
The sharp blades collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Saber felt a sudden numbness in her arm, she didn't pay much attention to it, it was only when her shoulder was hurt that it affected her strength.

clang clang~
There were several more fierce blows, and an invisible wave passed through the magic knife to her holy sword, and then shook her wrist muscles again and again.

Saber's wrist was slightly numb, but she ignored the slight symptoms.

Ren's eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and the magic knife hit the center of the holy sword continuously in a unique rhythm, and the holy sword trembled softly.

Finally, after a clear sound of the clash of weapons.

Sensing a sudden warning, Saber's expression changed, her wrist trembled slightly, and her tendons were temporarily paralyzed, making her a little weak.

'Soul Blade── Onikiri'

At the moment when King Dumao's muscles were paralyzed, a ghostly sword light suddenly appeared and slashed towards her neck.

Damn it, she suppressed the discomfort and tried her best to raise the holy sword, trying to block the knife, subconsciously tilting her head back.

Swish—chick!
The sharp blade pressed against the holy sword and passed, the light of the blade flashed, and a bewitching blood flower bloomed in the night.

Saber snorted, and fought back Wuming with a sword.

She immediately took a few steps back, and covered the right arm holding the sword with her left palm. The silver-white wrist guard was cracked, and a knife wound was deep enough to see the bone, and blood oozed from it.

"Miss Knight King, your swordsmanship is not bad. I thought I could knock out your weapon with one blow, but I didn't expect you to barely hold it. Keep going."

"Karen, what did you just do?"

Saber looked dazed, she was not decapitated because of her intuitive warning, but in order to block this fatal blow, her arm was inevitably cut by the knife.

She didn't know what just happened.

Ren flicked the magic knife, and a few drops of blood dripped from the blade.

Under the bright moonlight, he stood with a knife in his hand, his demeanor seemed indifferent, with a slight smile on his face:

"Frequency, vibration... It is released after accumulating to a certain level. In short, it's just a trick of the rivers and lakes."

"A small trick in the rivers and lakes?"

Saber stared at him intently, frowning slightly, she felt that Wuming's sword skills were very strange, not like Western skills.

The opponent's swordsmanship was fierce and fierce, with an astonishing evil spirit, every move carried majestic bloody murderous intent, extremely domineering.

But even though he fought life and death and fought bloody battles, his eyes were still extremely clear, without a hint of ferocity. No matter how fierce and brutal the moves in his hands were, his spirit was as pure and flawless as a blade or a mirror.

This is so strange, Saber's emerald pupils stared at him:
"Karen...you don't look like a western knight at all. In terms of sword intent and moves, you look like an eastern swordsman or a wandering swordsman."

"Oh, so what if I was discovered by you? It's true that I used to be a knight, but I do know some oriental skills."

Ren's dark pupils were extremely deep, and there was a faint smile on his face. He gently raised the blade with his arm, and the blade shone with a cold light under the moonlight.

Culture subtly affects a person's thinking habits and every move.

When he was learning swords in White Tower City, the old knight who taught him said that his sword intent and thoughts about moves were very special, completely different from others.

After joining the Knights of Thorns, the head of the group was also very surprised when they sparred with him, so he specially corrected and pointed him out.

But until now, Ren's sword intent and moves are also the core of the East.

"Blood Slash" attacks from the front and overwhelms people with force; "Crystal Moon" sweeps through thousands of troops and deals with the siege of many people;

Not a single move in his current sword skills is superfluous, and all the fancy skills have been discarded, leaving only the most practical moves.

These moves have integrated the essence of many worlds in terms of skills, but the sword intent still has typical oriental characteristics, which is incompatible with the idea of ​​Western sword skills.

"How many identities do you have?"

The surprise in Saber's eyes could not be concealed, the longer they got along, not only did she not understand him better, on the contrary, she became more incomprehensible.

"Not many, just a few. I'm a little surprised by your tenacity." Ren looked at her with blazing eyes.

He found out that he really underestimated her a little bit before.

King Dumao was more difficult to deal with than he thought. With his skilled swordsmanship and keen intuition, if he took it alone, he had plenty of ways to crack it.

But when the two are combined, it is really difficult to win with one blow.

Artoria's swordsmanship was ostensibly learned from a retired knight──her adoptive father Hector.

But in fact, it was Merlin who taught her, the Magician of Flowers who taught Dumb Hair King sword skills and the knowledge of being a king every night in his dream.

Merlin is a first-class mage.

As we all know, mages are very strong in swordsmanship, such as dual-wielding mad battle Gandalf.Merlin often bites his own tongue when chanting spells and casting spells, so his sword skills are superb.

Learning swords from him, Arturia's basic skills in swordsmanship are very solid, and she has rich combat experience.

The only downside is that she is a king, and it is impossible for her to concentrate on studying the art of swordsmanship. She has a lot of things every day, which distracts her energy, and her skills are not as good as some powerful swordsmen.

"Amazing, Ms. Knight King, you are worthy of being a disciple of the famous Sword Master of Avalon, you really have two brushes." Ren couldn't help sighing.

King Dumao was at a loss, and asked very puzzled: "Karen, Avalon... the sword master? Who is it?"

Avalon is her lost scabbard, but she has never heard of "Avalon Sword Master".

"You don't even know this? The Sword Master of Avalon is that old-looking Merlin...cough, that old senior." The truth almost blurted out, but Ren changed his words immediately.

Merlin wasn't dead, he was just autistic. The other party had EX-level clairvoyance and was very good at peeping. It's best not to speak ill of him.

what the hell? ? ?

"What sword master? Don't call him indiscriminately, Mei Lin is obviously a magician." Dumb Mao Wang couldn't help explaining.

"That's right, he is a first-class magician, and his swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary, otherwise, how could he be a kid knight with one sword.

Unlike a second-rate mage like me, it is difficult to fight a knight like you in melee. "

Dumb Hairy King: "..."

Have absolutely no idea what he's talking about.

"Knight Karen, let's continue!"

King Dumao didn't think about it any more, and gave a coquettish shout, even though he was injured in many places, he still seemed full of energy.

"You still don't admit defeat? Your blood is spilled all over the floor. I really can't bear to continue beating you." Ren smiled.

"Hmph, don't be so proud, I'm almost used to your sword skills!"

"is it?"

Saber raised the holy sword, took a deep breath, suppressed all the pain on her body, and her whole body was like a divine sword drawn out of its sheath, exuding a clear sword intent.

She knew that she had suffered a lot, and she must not continue to consume like this, otherwise she would definitely lose.

Just happened to have a general understanding of the other party's sword skills. This time, she forced herself to get rid of all distracting thoughts and give it a go!
Huhu~

The wind howled, and the holy sword in Saber's hand burst into golden light in the whirlwind, and the breeze gradually dissipated, revealing the gorgeous and noble true face of the king's sword.

Wuming had dispelled the Wind King enchantment on the magic knife before, and she didn't want to take advantage of him in the last fight!
"Knight Karen, let's have a showdown!"

"Knight King, let me show you what a real magic knife is."

Ren also restrained his smile, his eyes were as high as the night sky, and the magic knife in his hand emitted a cold light.

The two looked at each other, the fighting spirit in their eyes became more and more intense, and the invisible sharpness stirred between each other, echoing the chilling wind of early winter.

The onlookers also held their breath, and they also knew that it was time for the two to decide the winner.

The next moment, the two ran towards each other at the same time.

The two figures flitted across the forest clearing like lightning, and in an instant the gust of wind swirled back, the holy sword whistled softly, the magic knife trembled slightly, and the swords clashed together in an instant!
boom!
The awe-inspiring fighting spirit collided with each other brazenly, the fierce knife light, the sharp sword energy, wantonly vertically and horizontally, bursts of dazzling sparks flickered in the void!
The figures intertwined, forming a storm to stir the atmosphere, swords and knives chopping, and bright blade lights intertwined.

A moving look flashed in Saber's eyes, and she felt her blood was burning. The heart of the red dragon continuously transmitted the magic power to her limbs and bones, giving her endless power to wield the holy sword.

The swordsmanship of the Ever-Victorious King, who has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, is vividly displayed.

She slashed out sword after sword, extremely skillful, like dancing in a storm, her condition was unprecedentedly good, and even suppressed him for a while.

But the good times didn't last long. In her perception, Wuming's sword skills and sword intent had changed, and they changed again and again.

Sometimes the knife technique is agile and elegant, and every move looks vigorous, sometimes it is vertical and horizontal, giving people a passionate feeling, and sometimes it is fierce and brutal, full of hostility...

In the sword intent, there is firm protection, resentment like venting, the determination to pursue freedom, the pride to rule the world, and the overbearing to slaughter all living beings...

So many variations, but every kind of Wuming can fit perfectly.

It seems that he has had many identities, each of which is himself.

She started to fall into a disadvantage.

She had only just gotten acquainted with his saber skills, and now that he changed again and again, it was naturally extremely uncomfortable.

Saber also wanted to defeat him in one go, but it was useless, no matter how hard she swung her sword, what moves she used, or even exchanging injuries for injuries, she could not defeat him.

No matter how his sword skills and intentions change, he himself always maintains a clear and quiet heart, and his eyes are as indifferent as the starry sky.

With a clear heart, he is happy and unmoved.

While Saber was surprised, she also gradually felt powerless.

His whole being blends into nature like an invisible breeze, or is as high and untouchable as the blue sky.

Even if her sword can kill thousands of troops, how can it cut a breeze or a piece of sky?
Moreover, as the number of her attacks increased, he seemed to see through everything, and he could block her attacks with a random knife.

No matter how she changes her tactics, he seems to be able to detect it in advance and easily resolve it.

Up until now, Wuming seemed to be no longer blocking her, but as if he was guiding her how to use the sword.

Any change is within his grasp.

Her greatest achievement was just scratching his two swords at the very beginning, the blade was barely able to break through his armor, and it was just a skin trauma.

"you……"

Saber finally realized what a powerful swordsman the knight in front of her was, no wonder Lancer was almost powerless to fight back after being beaten by him.

Mind, body, technique, aura, momentum, sword skills are at the pinnacle, and the moves are seamlessly connected without a single flaw.

This is ridiculous, such a guy, such a powerful swordsman, is actually Caster, she is a little suspicious of life.

With one bang, she dwindled again, exhausted three times, blood oozed from the previous wound, and her aura and state inevitably began to decline.

when it reaches a certain critical point.

'Blade of Soul──Shadow Killer'

Time and space seemed to be stagnant, a knife pierced through the void, and three bright knife lights suddenly appeared at the same time, like bright flowers blooming in the night, with a deadly elegance!
Instinctive warning of madness.

Saber's pupils constricted, and her hair stood on end, of course she knew this move, and she was also careful to guard against it.

But when she really faced it, she knew what despair was.

So what if you know, three swords were slashed at her at the same time, in three directions, one cut off the head, one cut the neck, and the other cut the waist, how to block them all?
It's not an illusion, it's all real.

This multi-dimensional tortuous phenomenon involves the field of second magic, and it is a veritable magic knife!

She only had one sword, and she was in poor condition, so she couldn't completely block it.

puff~
The knife flashed, and blood spurted out. Saber knelt on the ground with one knee, clutching her belly that was almost disembowelled.

"Saber!" Irisviel on the side couldn't help exclaiming.

She was supporting herself with the sword, with a painful expression on her face. Before she could react, the magic knife was already on her snow-white neck, and the sharp blade made her body stiff.

"Miss Knight King, you are defeated."

A clear voice rang in his ears, Saber hunched for a while, then stubbornly raised her head and stared at him.

Ren's breath was very steady, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of fatigue, but a sense of vitality.

It's like the state after a moderate amount of exercise for a while.

Saber subconsciously bit her red lips, sighed, looked at him with complicated eyes, she said softly:
"Knight Karen, you have won."

This was the first time in her life that she lost the Sword in the Stone, and it was a complete loss.

In a competition of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, except for the auxiliary skills such as intuition and mind, the two sides did not use any other means, but she lost.

Ren just nodded slightly, put away the magic knife, the two still looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Saber asked:

"Knight Karen, no, Jianhao Wuming, do you have inherent skills related to swordsmanship?"

She was also belatedly aware that not only was the opponent's slashing power stronger than hers under the same conditions, but also his moves could not be adapted, and his mental state was also very strange.

"Yes, it's called a master of swordsmanship." Ren grinned. In fact, this is his real core ability.

Sword Master (A+), a compound ability.

1. Tried-and-tested skills (B+): Able to swing a knife from any posture without putting on a posture, and greatly increase the power of slashing.

2. Experience along the way (B): No matter how many times you repeat the same move against the same opponent, the opponent will not be able to fully adapt to it. On the contrary, you can quickly become familiar with most of the opponent's sword skills.

3. Indestructible will (B+): Clarify the heart of the serene swordsman, immune or greatly weaken the attack or negative state of the mental side such as phantom, charm, and dizziness.

4. The sublimation of the clear mind (B): Through meditation, sitting still, etc., you can improve your own perception of swordsmanship, and quickly restore your mental and physical strength.

This is also the only ability that the original system gave evaluations:

After six years of ups and downs, he has achieved success in swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)