I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 128 Training

In the sea of ​​consciousness space, Lu Mingfei stood in the hemispherical field released by the book of heaven, and there was a person standing opposite him.

With silver crown and hair, white clothes are more snowy, face like a crown jade, brows as slender as the edge of a sword, holding a black sheathed long sword in his hand, there are a few simple dark gold cloud patterns on the scabbard, because the background color is black , these moires look very inconspicuous.

This is the swordsman projected by Tianshu from his own records. His cultivation level is similar to that of Lu Mingfei. Although he doesn't know any great swordsmanship, he has a solid foundation. It is most suitable for training newcomers with little combat experience and can be used to lay the foundation.

After learning from the Heavenly Book that there are a large number of monk projections of different realms and different orientations stored in it, Lu Mingfei's first reaction was to try to see if it was possible to project the projections of these sparring partners outside.

But unfortunately, no.

It's not that the heavenly book can't do it, but the badly damaged owner is still weak and the heavenly book can't do it.

These projections are essentially a piece of information, just like the NPC in the game, without energy or entity, everything is simulated in the sea of ​​consciousness, only because of the ability of the book of heaven, this simulation is infinitely closer to reality.

If you want them to appear outside the Sea of ​​Consciousness, even if you don't provide the entity, you must provide energy as the carrier of this piece of information, and this energy must either come from the Heavenly Book or Lu Mingfei himself.

Needless to say, Tianshu's energy is always in a state of insufficient energy, even if it is not enough to repair itself, how can there be extra power for the projection, and even if there is, with the current state of Tianshu, even if the power is restored and accumulated to the current level The limit of endurance can only support the projection for a few minutes at most.

Lu Mingfei's current mana is not too much, and it takes him only a few minutes to squeeze out his full state. He may not be able to break through 10 minutes with the addition of Tianshu, and the combat power of the projection may not be much stronger than him. It is a loss-making business .

Before his own cultivation reaches a certain level of tyranny, Lu Mingfei can only temporarily give up the tempting idea of ​​"just gang fights".

He exhaled lightly, under the cover of the Heavenly Book Domain, he felt no different from being outside, mana poured into the altar, and once again entered the familiar calm state.

A thought was sent to Tianshu, indicating that it could start. The projection of the swordsman in front of Lu Mingfei was almost at the same time. Although there was no movement skills under his feet, the explosive power was astonishing, like a white arrow rushing to the sky. In front of Lu Mingfei, the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and the cold light was reflected in Lu Mingfei's pupils, stabbing straight at his chest.

It's just that this sword didn't look fast, and it wasn't even as fast as the swordsman's explosive speed. His steps were staggered, and the back of his body was bent at almost ninety degrees. He settled into the posture of an iron bridge, ready to lock his wrist as soon as the swordsman brought his wrist closer, or let him fall into a close fight no matter how bad it was.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. Although a long sword is not considered a long weapon, it is still three feet long, much longer than Lu Mingfei's empty hand. If the distance cannot be shortened, the sword will occupy both sharpness and distance. advantage, he is a bit dangerous.

Of course, he can also use Zhiming Zhenyue Xuanzhong to resist, but he is looking for a swordsman duel to hone his melee skills and experience, and try to deal with enemies with weapons empty-handed. If he still uses spells to cheat, isn't it tantamount to training in vain? ?
He had planned well at first, wanting to let the swordsman get close and take advantage of his flexible fists and feet, restrict the use of the long sword, and even look for opportunities to grab the sword.

But after an iron bridge was pushed down, he saw that the long sword in the swordsman's hand, which was not fast at first, suddenly accelerated, and it was thrown out of his hand obliquely in front of his upper body, carrying huge force like lightning, piercing diagonally downward hit his chest, and then the huge impact made his body unbalanced, and he fell directly to the ground.
The back and the back of the head hit the ground heavily. Because Lu Mingfei was pierced through the chest by the force of the long sword and injured his internal organs, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood. Until then, the pain of being pierced through the chest and injured his internal organs It was only transmitted to his brain, but then he saw a white figure pounced down from above, and then there was a hand knife swung towards his throat with great force.

A second before his eyes went completely dark, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

"I said, why is the grandson's sword so slow!"

……

A white light flashed, and Lu Mingfei and the swordsman stood facing each other at the two ends of the hemispherical field again, and the book of heaven was suspended quietly.

Lu Mingfei blinked, but he still didn't remember it.

He just... was seconded?

To be given a second by a swordsman whose cultivation base is similar to his, and who can't do any powerful swordsmanship but has solid basic skills?
Before he could even use his four directions, the hand knife shattered his throat with its mana.

Lu Mingfei blinked, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his throat, and then touched the place where the chest was pierced, as if there was still a lingering pain.

He was also attacked by the Deadpool sent by the organization behind Jiude Mai before at the riverside, but he had magic power to protect his body at the time, and the Deadpool's combo consumed a lot of mana, but he couldn't deal with it. He deals effective damage, and then he seems to explode potential in a life-and-death situation, which in turn rips Deadpool apart.

In terms of fighting skills, even if he could only act with wild instincts, Deadpool still beat him by eight blocks. At that time, he was able to survive, and his physical fitness was much stronger than Deadpool under the blessing of mana.

But now his opponent also has magic power, and his cultivation level is almost the same as his. The blessing brought by his bloodline is not much compared to his magic power. In terms of physical fitness, he has no advantage over the swordsman. In this case, the swordsman hand There was also a sharp long sword in his hand, and he gave him a second.

To be honest, he really didn't expect the swordsman to throw the long sword in his hand so decisively. After all, in his concept, the sword is the life of the swordsman, and he should never let go of it until he dies.

But he had to admit that this move was indeed miraculous. If this wasn't a simulated sparring practice, his body would have already started to cool down by now.

"It seems that I really think about the fight between life and death too simply. Even with the magic power to bless the altar, the skills are relatively familiar, but the vision and the control of timing have to be learned from countless actual battles. It can only be condensed by summing up experience. I have no strength and skills now, and I am completely dead..."

Lu Mingfei took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and then sent another thought to Tianshu.

The second round of training, let's start!
About seven or eight seconds later, a white light flashed, and Lu Mingfei stood opposite the swordsman with a blank expression.

He just took the initiative to bully himself and get close to the swordsman, sideways to avoid the long sword handed out by the swordsman, and then was about to rush into his arms to fight while he had no time to return the sword, but the swordsman held it with the other hand. The scabbard poked below the kneecap, and that leg lost its balance for a moment. After he adjusted his posture again, the long sword handed out by the swordsman had calmly returned to its sheath, and wiped his neck along the way.

"Come again!"

Ten seconds later, a white light flashed, and Lu Mingfei and the swordsman stood facing each other again.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

……

Two hours later, Lu Mingfei left the Sea of ​​Consciousness with blank eyes.

hell!Are all the swordsmen in that world so strong? !

　Waiting for the author to have a meal first, there should be two more chapters later

　　 ps: Weakly ask for a monthly ticket QAQ
　　
　
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