I, Jianhao, infinite flow

Ding--!

At some point, the quiet sword scabbard lying between the two of them effortlessly blocked the sudden blow.

"You bastard...that's not your spiritual outfit!"

"Call out the spiritual outfit! Do you think you can fight me with that kind of toy!!"

The Tibetan looked at Yuntian with a livid face.

Although he didn't know what this uniquely shaped sword that Yuntian took from his waist was, it was definitely not an inherent spiritual outfit.

This level of judgment is still possible for Tibetans.

The other party actually intends to use 'ordinary weapons' to compete with his spiritual equipment 'Orochimaru', is this looking down on him?

"Sorry, the school has regulations that cannot use abilities outside the school."

"Although I know that you and I are unlikely to be punished given the importance of you and me in school, I still don't want to make trouble for myself."

While Yun Tian said so, he glanced at the corner not far away.

"The other thing is, I'm afraid I won't need my sword to deal with you."

"Heh...haha...hahahaha, since that's the case, then I'll force you to draw your sword!" The Tibetan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

boom--!

As the magic power poured into his legs, the Tibetan directly crushed the ground.

With his right hand tightly grasping the jagged-edged Otachi, he slashed at Yun Tian with all his strength.

The Tibetan is using a rather crude Wo-style swordsmanship, and his flawed, clumsy attack methods are not even good enough to be called 'swordsmanship'.

He didn't know how to use the weapon in his hand at all, and simply relied on brute force.

Rather than saying 'cut', it's actually more like 'knocking'.

However, this seemingly reckless attack was surprisingly fast!

Clang, clang, clang, clang——!

A series of four sounds of weapons intersecting sounded almost simultaneously.

"Four flashes with one knife?!"

Stella on the side couldn't help but exclaimed because of the miraculous stunt shown by the Tibetans.

The continuous slashing fell on the Jingxin scabbard, and every attack of the Tibetan was a simultaneous streak of several saber lights.

Under the blessing of magic power, his strength is astonishing, almost like a wild beast.

The blade swung by wild instinct is like the claws of a beast.

The kind of barbaric power that does not contain a trace of belief or reason, but relies solely on strength to make people submit!

however…

'why? '

'Why can't you cut him? ! '

Ding, ding, ding, ding——!

The repeated sword strikes were stopped by Yun Tian lightly.

His seemingly condescending expression of scrutiny and comment made Tibetans feel more and more stressed.

"Damn it! Why?!"

"Chasing and killing the enemy! Snake bone blade!"

With the roar in the Tibetan population, the blade of the spiritual outfit 'Orochimaru' suddenly twisted like a real snake.

call out--!

The suddenly elongated blade twisted in the air like a long whip, and then struck behind Yun Tian in a strange curve!

but…

Chong——!

Jing Xin's scabbard, which moved behind him in an instant, once again blocked his attack.

At the same time, Yuntian's words reached the ears of Tibetans.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you don't learn swordsmanship with your qualifications."

"You're completely wasting your talent."

Looking at the Tibetans, Yuntian sighed with regret:

"If you want to move on, how about trying to find a sword technique that can deeply dig out your own 'abnormality'?"

Chapter 262 Star Swordsmanship·Flying Swordsmanship·Nine-headed Dragon Flash·Change·Nine-Star Lianzhu

"You said... swordsmanship?!"

"Are you kidding, why do I have to learn that kind of thing..."

While listening to Yuntian's words, the Tibetan tried his best to adjust his shortness of breath.

"Oh." Yun Tian sighed slightly.

"You have a reflex nerve that is different from ordinary people, right?"

Yun Tian used an affirmative sentence in this sentence, not to mention that he already knew about it, but Yun Tian could already see it through the one-knife and four-dash skill that the other party used in the fight just now.

A layman who doesn't even know how to hold a sword can display such a high-end skill that even Stella can't do, there must be a secret hidden in it.

The fastest nerve reflex speed of ordinary people is about 0.3 seconds, and the minimum speed of the trained strong can only be shortened to 0.1 seconds.

This is the limit of normal human beings.

Those like Ikki and Stella are currently only about 0.13 seconds.

However, the neural reflex speed of Kurashiki Tibetans has reached an astonishing 0.05 seconds, which is already an 'abnormality' beyond the limit of human beings.

This means that Tibetans can perform two or even three movements in the time it takes for ordinary people to perform one movement.

The one-blade and four-flicker he displayed is a sword skill developed based on this ability 'Extreme Speed ​​Reflex'.

"Possessing such talent but not practicing martial arts, you are really reckless."

This ability of the Kurashiki Tibetans can be regarded as very good.

Because the nerve reflex speed is the speed basis governing all behaviors.

No matter how you exercise your body, how you hone your moves, or how you build your tactics, if you are already slow at the very first step, then you are inherently at a disadvantage.

"I heard that you fought against Kaito-san under fair conditions without using magic power or spiritual equipment, and you won the battle."

"To be honest, judging from the feeling I had when I fought you just now, I don't think you can win a swordsmanship master even if you decline due to illness."

"You rely on this innate talent, right?"

It's a pity that this ability doesn't work on Yuntian.

It is actually very simple to decipher the Tibetan's "speed reflex", the difference is only whether it can be done or not.

Whether it is to predict the opponent's attack pattern in advance, or to make the opponent unable to catch up with your speed even if you take a step faster, methods like this can easily break the ability of Tibetans.

However, Yuntian chose a more direct method.

That is, my nerve reflex speed is faster than yours.

With the blessing of God's grace, Yuntian's body has already surpassed ordinary human beings under the influence of divine power.

What the Tibetans can do, Yuntian can also do it even faster than him.

That's why the Tibetan attack was easily blocked by Yuntian.

"You are the first one who can see through my 'Speed ​​Reflex' in the first fight. You are indeed the guy who can get the title of 'Sword Emperor'."

"But you're too proud!"

"Let me learn swordsmanship? Say I'm a waste of talent? Ha! Let's talk about the truth after you defeat me!"

"I haven't lost yet!"

call--!

The spiritual outfit 'Oshemaru' transformed into a long whip was split into four in the air just like the previous form of the sword.

The whip blade cut across four weird curves and attacked Yun Tian at the same time!

Clang, clang, clang, clang——!

The sound of weapons colliding sounded again, and everything seemed to be back to the same as before.

The Tibetans attack and Yuntian defends, and the fierce fighting begins again.

However, this time it ended more quickly than before.

boom--!

The whip blade was bounced off by Jing Xin's scabbard and hit the ground hard.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

The Tibetan who stopped the offensive was panting continuously, and his violently rising and falling shoulders and chest all explained his state at this time.

"Don't you understand yet?"

They are also fighting each other, and they are also moving at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, but Yuntian's state is completely opposite to that of the Tibetans.

His calm look seemed to be telling the other party 'I've just started warming up'.

"You who don't understand swordsmanship at all have a lot of useless movements in the process of swinging a sword."

"The posture is wrong, the force is wrong, the angle is wrong, all of these are wasting your energy."

"I don't even have to do anything, just keep up with your speed, and naturally you will fail yourself."

Saying so, Yun Tian put the Jing Xin scabbard on his waist again.

He had just finished eating with Stella before, and it was common sense that strenuous exercise should not be done after a meal.