The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

In a way, my opponent in front of me is probably the most troublesome opponent in the world.

Take a deep breath, then turn around... and run!

What, nothing? If you can't beat him, will you wait for him to die?

But under his pursuit, it was not easy to escape, the back rubbed the back neck past, it was the sharp swordsmanship that whistled past, came with a roar, it was a real killing intent and a sword storm.

There is no magic on the black sword, but pure brutality is enough to tear apart the strongest tower shield, and a fierce sword wave seems reckless, effectively blocking all possibilities of escape.

“There's no escape. ”

The instinct of a long period of battlefield came to a conclusion, and the next moment, I turned to wave my sword.

“Boo!”

Ice swords and black swords hit each other violently, and while I was flying backwards, I was delighted to see the other's heavy swords broken to pieces of slag, and the difference in weapon texture seemed to me to have won the patronage of the victorious goddess.

“Ha, is it nice to hunt me down? Eat me...”

Speaking rudely, he swallowed it directly. The horn of the counterattack just sounded silent. In front of me, two black swords chopped off their heads, one chopped off their feet, and they all followed.

I could only bow my head and roll, but suddenly there was a broken sword in front of me. The broken sword blade went straight into my left eye, and the broken sword owner's face was faint.

“Stop!”

The roaring command was instantly accepted by the management system, and the three spiritual creatures stopped at once, and I could take a break.

“Sure, two cards is my limit now? Three cards is too dangerous, practice with two more cards. ”

In front of him are three identical spiritual creatures, maybe the same face as mine, but no one would mistake us, obviously the same five officials, but his eyes always contain ambition and vitality, as if burning all the time in the struggle, and I... I suddenly know why Cavins was so popular back then.

“Dead cat, what's in my eyes? ”

“Eye shit, you forgot to wash your face today. ”

Well, I couldn't count on this stupid cat, so I looked at Emila.

“Although he looks the same, your brother just looks more decent and decent than you...“

Well, even if she didn't say it, I knew the old assessment, and Father always said, "Roland, you're not awake.” And for Cavins, “your boy hooked up with the family again. ”

Yes, the spiritual creature in front of me is the replica of Cavins, and the so-called two or three cards, which means being able to cope with a few copies of Cavins.

It's a pleasure to be able to generate a spiritual replicator in the arena. It's also super troublesome to find someone on my map to practice swordsmanship. It's a great thing to be able to find an opponent with just a few buttons and a little energy.

And why cut him with Cavins's replica... is better than chopping Roland's replica.

Instruments are limiting, at least that Roland replicator's swordsmanship is at most half of what I am, and the more familiar people imitate, the more similar, but at most it seems to be 80%, but the simulated style is very similar, especially suitable for training.

The replicas of Sword Sage in my memory have been experimented with. Most of them, including Adam (too familiar), are not difficult to deal with, because their swordsmanship routines are mostly built on their own unique abilities. Pure swordsmanship can stop when it meets the sword sage standards that are emitted out of the sword qi. If you look at swordsmanship, it is not strong.

The Duplicant Abyss God of War is tough, but the simulated block is too big to fit. Finally, try it. It's still the Duplicant of that bastard.

The experience of Cavins' swordsmanship replicator stemmed mainly from two wars, the Northern War and the Battle of the Underworld. He didn't do much, but simulated seven, seven, eight, eight. In a sense, I lacked experience in dealing with him, and I was shocked by his swordsmanship style.

“You are brothers, you have the exact opposite style of swordsmanship, not a teacher? ”

Yes, it is also taught by a master. It is all enlightened by the Royal Sword of Languo. Basic swordsmanship lays the foundation and joins the wild path of "My Flow” in a long battle.

The same seed grows to the bottom, I'm afraid, only goes back to different understandings of swordsmanship.

For me, swordsmanship and other physical techniques are not essentially different, they are just physical techniques, pure techniques that may be sublimated to philosophy, but ultimately a technique of killing people.

This is also the understanding of most swordsmen, so when they acquire immortal bodies and special abilities, they also tend to develop a set of swordsmanship skills that use their special abilities to become Demon Swordsmen in a different sense.

That is precisely because of this understanding, I can play with swords most of the time and sometimes with hammers and guns, and perhaps touched by the Eastern philosophy of falling in love with swords. My sword skills are filled with my understanding of various things, everywhere with "reason”, every sword and set of swords have a goal.

So my swordsmanship is not compatible with emotion-driven auspices and philosophy, more is all kinds of traps and fraud, sometimes Kingdom-dollar attack, sometimes sophisticated curves, sometimes fierce bursts of fast swords, but the ultimate goal is to confuse the opponent, spy on the opponent's intelligence, find the opponent's weakness, tired opponent, paralyze the opponent, and then find an opportunity to kill the opponent.

And Cavins' swordsmanship seemed to go straight to no fancy, straight to the sword path full of wildness and killing intentions, and... whatever!

Yes, it's incredible. He grew up in the abyss by killing, but his swordsmanship was instinctive, intelligent and foolish, and he never deliberately pursued killing power and efficiency, but he never missed a chance to kill his opponents.

Sword Road was empty, cut and stabbed without half a stamp, seemed to do whatever it wanted, but always appeared in the most important place.

“Cavins' swordsmanship is perfect, his swordlight is fast, but it's not gorgeous at all, and the most headache is always in a critical position at a critical moment, like an instinct. ”

Perhaps only endless and prolonged killings can evolve swordsmanship into an instinct, a fighting instinct that could wield a sword at any moment.

And by this instinct, you can actually see through my con, you can see through my con, you can see him fast, you can see him fast, you can see him fast, you can see him fast, you can see him mainly, you're attacking him, you're throwing the trick straight into the core.

Perhaps half a pound of swordsmanship, but always in my worst place, grasping the time is extremely accurate, like a natural enemy of mine.

So when I first fought, I also suffered a little loss.

But after getting used to it, after all, there is just no replica of the soul, no complete local swordsmanship, no reproduction of the top weapon, it is much easier to win.

“Good thing I haven't passed a card yet. ”

And not far away, Lenny, who was forced to run away and jump up and down by Cavins, finally couldn't stand the constant appearance of the ocean, summoning the Fist of God to bombard the replica.

Then she looked at me with envy and summoned another one and struck again.

In a way, Renee was indeed much more mature than she was, at least if she was a former little girl, most of her time lazy and running around.

“Come on, it's men who last 30 seconds. ”

Patton was much worse. He didn't have a messy territory. Even if his grandfather kept refueling him, losing his magic and adding state, he still fought hard and only had the strength to teach.

But also thanks to repeated and timely shouting stops, at least no human lives were lost.

Fencing Saints, including Renee and Patton, still have no way to take a replica, and of course, with swordsmanship alone, they have not won a single battle.

In my planning for the future, even if there are many concepts that can be used as weapons, "swordsmanship” is a core element of the power system, and now we rarely encounter the opportunity to upgrade swordsmanship, how can we let it go?

What happened to the natural enemies? Rats can eat cats when they are older, have more opportunities to practice with natural enemies, and should grow faster.

And considering that only Kensei can accept such a test, such a rehearsal is needed, I'm afraid it's also the most luxurious arena.

“Not necessarily. ”

Then, the dead cat threw out a split body, and the cat summoned a kimba and fought with the kimba...

You can still play like this, probably in the memory of Slime Cat, Kimba is the natural enemy.

“You'll die if you don't tear down the stage? ”

“No, can you tell me that you practice day and night really to improve swordsmanship, not to deal with the body of that replica? ”

I can't say anything right, and maybe even if I don't, you'll know this trip to the abyss, the most dangerous, I'm afraid, is my broken brother.

“Don't worry, I'm confident. ”

“Confident to win or confident to run away? ”

I glanced at her, and it turns out that word games have no effect on her, but you can't always dismantle the stage and affect the military mind, can you?

“… confident to run faster than you when you run away! ”