[Rebirth Fantasy] Seven Dragons

Mesaka slowly placed the big sword in front of him with one hand, and looked into the distance.

On the vast prairie, a silver dot flickered in the distance, and a sharp murderous intent pierced through the air. Even though it was far away, Mesaka felt a faint pain in his heart. Countless goosebumps.

Tread--

The enemy in the distance finally moved.Protruding from the invisible horizon, the black heavy armor covered the man and the horse, and the long knight's spear brought a swirling air current under the action of powerful momentum and grudge, and the enemy's attack came in an instant.A dark grudge also lit up on Messaka's body, and the long spear pierced through the phantom that Messaka left in place.

Mesaka, who was flying in the air, changed his posture, held the sword with both hands and turned his head downward, and slashed down heavily with the big sword. The wind of the sword blew away the grass scattered in the air due to the enemy's attack, and at the same time overwhelmed the surviving grass on the ground.

rub--

With an ear-piercing sound, the heavy-armored knight drew out his knight's sword to block Mesaka's attack with a backhand, but the powerful force caused the black horse under him to fall down with a groan, and the black horse's limbs broke with a creak and fell to the ground, blurred with blood and flesh. On the turquoise prairie.

Mesaka in mid-air, after being blocked by the first attack, turned around and slashed down with another blow with the big sword, and then cut faster and faster, the dark aura that originally covered the body gradually condensed on the big sword. On the sword, at the same time, the cyan light gradually replaced the black, covering Mesaka's whole body.

The staggering of sword winds, the flow of air... Mesaka feels the breath of wind everywhere, and the shadow of the sword becomes more swift and blurred, and the whistling wind is all around her ears, and she can feel the breath of the wind. It was the caress of the wind, and all the surrounding scenery turned into faint shadows, and the only thing that could be seen clearly was the enemy in front of him - the heavy armored knight.

The great sword that has been completely soaked in black fighting energy, wielded by the Mesaka who stimulates the wind-type fighting energy, makes the offensive of the heavy armor knight more and more difficult to block, and can only rely on its own strong defense Resist Mesaka's attack hard.

The heavy armor on the knight's body finally began to deform under Mesaka's attack, and at this moment, the heavy armored knight suddenly let out a hoarse growl, and the black battle energy wrapped around his body turned into a black dragon and rushed straight towards Mesaka above. go.At the same time, the blue light on Aimee Mesaka's body shone impressively, and the black light on the great sword also became more dignified. With a loud shout, he stabbed straight down.

From a distance, like a cyan dragon with a black tip, it collided with the black dragon-like grudge suddenly, and the huge shock wave affected all nearby places.

Grass clippings and soil scattered into larger circles. Mesaka stood a little further away from the battle just now, with thin scars all over his body, and the black heavy armored knight had disappeared.

And slowly, the space shattered like glass, and the scars on Mesaka's body and the broken clothes slowly recovered.In the next second, Messaka stood in an open space surrounded by sandy soil, as if he had just been devastated by fighting spirit.And far away behind the stone pillar was the wretched figure of Flender.

"There is progress and progress. Even a fifth-level heavy-armored knight can already be defeated." Flender clapped and stood up from behind the stone pillar. The time is getting shorter and shorter.”

It turned out that everything just now was an illusion created by Flender for Mesaka to practice.Through the illusion, Flender conjured up the opponents he had encountered when he traveled to the mainland to achieve the effect of letting Mesaka experience actual combat. In order to achieve the best training effect, Flender let go of what the illusion could achieve. The demon-sealing effect makes Mesaka's grudge appear freely on his body along with Mesaka's emotional fluctuations in the illusion when he is trapped in the illusion.

You must know that the magic-sealing effect of Flender's illusion through the Heart Sword can seal even the fighting spirit of Armand's ninth-level warrior.This demon sealing effect is actually achieved through mind control—just like when a person walks, the brain needs to send out instructions, but Flender can block the sending out of this order through mind control, allowing the enemy to interact with the power in his body. , Communication with elements outside the body, all cause obstacles and cause the effect of sealing demons.

There are also strong people in the legendary realm who can break through this restriction through the power of laws.

Now Messaka is much taller than half a year ago, at a full 1.6 meters. Wearing tight leather armor and holding a 1.8-meter-long sword, he looks valiant.Now Mesaka is already a fourth-level intermediate warrior, and everyone in the valley is no longer surprised by the speed of advancement.

Moreover, Messaka, who has been promoted to an intermediate warrior, is one of the rare dual-line swordsmen who has comprehended both the dark-type fighting spirit and the wind-type fighting spirit. Mesaka's body originally possessed the natural attributes.

Messaka was able to achieve such an achievement in just half a year, not only relying on the two talents he possessed, but also the reason that Flender worked tirelessly to train Messaka using the illusion created by the Heart Sword Technique .So at the beginning, it was said that Flender was a stronger candidate than Sword Saint Saya in terms of teaching his disciples.

"The bad old man actually used the five-level guy to retaliate. Come on, let's practice now." Thinking about being tortured and killed by the fifth-level heavy armor knight before, thinking about the kind of pain every time he died in the illusion. Feeling as if the pain and spirit were being torn alive, Mesaka, who finally passed the level this time, couldn't help but feel elated.Sweeping away the tiredness before, he yelled at Flender unceremoniously.But even though he said so, in his heart, Mesaka was sincerely grateful to Flender.

Flender rolled his eyes, ignored it, and walked towards his own vegetable garden with a small wooden stool, and said to Mesaka without looking back: "Old man, I have worked so hard for you, little guy." Yes, I'm going back to sleep, and I'll leave it to you to teach the younger generation the principles of martial arts..."

"Leave it to me again..." Mesakala lowered her face and shook her fist at Flender's back, but she still walked obediently to Wuwu Pavilion.

Wuwu Pavilion is a building built by Jiangu recently, and it is the place where Jiangu inherits martial arts.As for the perception of martial arts, in the past six months, it has evolved from the pamphlet recorded by Flender to a book.For this reason, Messaka suffered a lot, and racked her brains to dig out related things from her memory. Who told her to say that these were all inherited from a certain peerless powerhouse, so that Armand came to ask her from time to time if she had done anything recently. New insight.

However, most of the content in the martial arts book now called "The Book of Violet" has nothing to do with Mesaka. The thing is more like a key, making these old guys think that the comprehension of kendo can be expressed so clearly through language, and it is no longer just a vague concept existing in the mind.

And these methods of comprehension are also very helpful for them to understand the law. After all, there is also a saying in martial arts that uses martial arts to enter Tao.

"Alva, you are already a high-level warrior?! You are really young..."

"This is the first time for Alva to listen to the martial arts course. This is a newly added elective course for senior warriors after you left the valley. It can convey some of the martial arts insights to us in a more concrete way. It is very useful. Listen carefully for a while..."

"However, some words are really difficult to understand. I'm an old man, and what Olsace said last time, 'The dragon has regrets, the profit will not last long' gave me a headache."

The cold wind blows through the spacious Wuwu Pavilion, and there are four people sitting on the seats talking around it, among them is Alva, but at this moment, he restrains his arrogance, and listens gently and respectfully to the three seniors beside him. It's about Wuwu Pavilion.

He had just returned to the valley, thinking about finding the cultivation methods for advanced warriors, and found the agent Guzhu Mr. Sa.Mr. Sa gave himself a note asking him to find the fourth elder, Ms. Lingna, but Mr. Sa also suggested that before he went to look for Ms. Lingna, he had better go to Wuwu Pavilion to listen to martial arts courses for a period of time. It helps to precipitate and reflect on the experience since my martial arts training.

So he came to Wuwu Pavilion.

While a few people were talking, the door was opened again. Alva looked over and raised his eyebrows. It turned out that it was one of the reasons that prompted him to return to the valley this time—Mesaka-Violet.

But what happened next surprised him even more.

Mesaka went straight to the podium, holding the chalk used to write on the blackboard behind him, and said: "Ahem, I will explain this martial arts course, it's still an old rule, and those who don't trust others can leave now. If you have any complaints, you can go to the vegetable garden to find that old fellow Flanders."

"Okay, let's start the lecture now. What we are going to talk about today is... Well, let me take a look first..." The girl lowered her head and flipped through the book called "The Art of Violet", After looking at it, he raised his head and said, "Oh, it's 'hardness and softness'. Then let's talk about it..."

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and the girl on the stage pressed her hair, turned around and wrote and drew on the blackboard behind her, with a natural attitude.

Alva looked at the little girl who had always been a follower in his eyes, standing on the podium and talking, while the three seniors beside him had already picked up pens to take notes on the girl's words. It's an absurd feeling.

He picked up the pen, and subconsciously wrote down a few sentences of what the girl explained, thinking about these few sentences in his brain, but the more he thought about it, the smaller he felt, and he couldn't help feeling like he was looking up from a high mountain.

And thinking that this feeling was brought about by the girl on the stage, the girl who had an affair with Victoria, the girl who he had never looked at directly... Alva looked at it with complicated emotions. He glanced at Mesaka, took a deep breath, stood up and walked out the back door.

As proud as he is, sitting inside made him feel a deep sense of shame.

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