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In a short while, Irene finished the entire sword technique.
[Unlock Martial Skill: Raging Wind Sword Technique]
"Check skills".
[Skill: None]
"Check the martial arts technique: Raging Wind Sword Technique."
Martial Arts: Raging Wind Sword Technique
Description 8: Lu has not yet fully mastered the sword technique and cannot unlock skill 6. 〈肆□〉肆≥∮”
Learning progress: 33%
[Learned: Body Techniques]
Irene sheathed her sword and returned to An'i's side: "After watching the swordplay just now, tell me what you saw in it."
"They have a lot of presence, but their movements are very small."
"It feels different from how you dealt with the demons before," An Yi said.
Small movements mean little power. When it was called the "Raging Wind Sword Technique," An Yi thought it would be a more expansive and violent sword technique.
Unexpectedly, it was a set of "gua sha" sword techniques.
“It seems you do have some talent in swordsmanship.” Irene smiled. “You’re right, it looks like that.”
But once you apply wind to swordsmanship…
As soon as she finished speaking, Irene picked up her sword and walked to the lakeside.
She stood on the shore, the lake water reaching her ankles.
"Now, let's imagine the rage of the wind..."
They collide, tear, and merge in a disorderly manner, and then break apart.
Like this...
"boom!!"
Suddenly, a strong wind arose, and Irene's long hair began to sway wildly in the wind, twisting like seaweed being washed by raging waves, and a large number of leaves covering her were blown off.
Irene's voice was transmitted to An'i's ears through magic;
"In this raging wind, you don't need to manipulate it, you don't need to think too much, and you don't try to control the wind unnecessarily."
All it takes is to cut.
Irene's eyes changed, and she unleashed her sword technique—
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Huge wind blades shot out from her sword, her sword technique speed was a hundred times faster than before, and the wind blades cut long cracks on the lake surface one after another!
The speed was so fast that the water surface could not recover, and it even split to the left and right, leaving a "wind path" several meters wide and high on the lake surface in the blink of an eye!
An Yiquan immediately understood.
Why are there no large, sweeping movements in swordsmanship?
Because the raging wind blades alone already have a sufficiently large attack range!
The user of swordsmanship only needs to swing the sword!
Swing your sword at the highest frequency with the smallest possible movements!
[Martial Skill [Raging Wind Sword Technique] Unlock Progress 100%!]
Learned: Body Techniques, Magic, and Mind Techniques
Unlocked skills:
[Raging Wind Sword Technique, First Form: Gale Frenzy]
“Okay, I’ve learned it,” Annie said.
"Wow—"
The water droplets splashed onto the lake, creating ripples. Irene stopped what she was doing and turned to look at Annie.
"Did you... say something just now?"
“I said, I’ve learned it.”
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Chapter 159 That year, Irene died.
"You've learned it?" Irene was taken aback at first, then chuckled. "I know, but after I explain it, you seem to think you understand."
However, it's definitely not as simple as it sounds.
In short, let's start by practicing the basic sword techniques.
He hasn't even learned the most basic sword skills, yet he claims to have mastered swordsmanship after watching it only once?
Even her most talented disciples took nearly three years to master the first move of the sword technique.
The elf's lifespan is two thousand years. Among the dozens of disciples she taught, the shortest took thirty years to learn, and the longest took more than a hundred years to complete her apprenticeship.
This human only watched himself demonstrate the sword moves once, and then listened to his explanation.
You think you've learned it just like that?
Even if he really has a great memory and can memorize the sword moves in one go and execute them completely, it can only mean that he has a talent for controlling his body.
In controlling magical power, regarding death and elements...
"Skill: Frenzied Wind, deals 10% magic damage."
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
A wind blade, far weaker than Ireve's, was swung from An's hand, stirring up white waves on the lake's surface, the spray shimmering in the sunlight.
"what?!"
Elaine stood beside them, her mouth agape, her jaw nearly dropping. This was probably the only time in her 1,500-year life that she had ever made such an uncharacteristically discomfitured expression!
what?
Ah? ? ?
An Yi stopped moving after the skill ended.
"Have you learned it yet?" Annie asked.
"Wait...wait...let me catch my breath..."
Irene's legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground, covering her forehead, her remaining left eye filled with complex emotions.
etc! wrong!
How can it be? !
This human not only learned it after watching it once, but also had impeccable control over magic!
Even his most talented disciple, after completing his apprenticeship, could not possibly control the magic power of each sword strike so stably!
Monster... monster!
This is not human!
This is a monster disguised as a human!
After a moment, An Yi asked, "Can we continue?"
"Wait a minute!!"
Irene suddenly stood up and pointed at Annie;
"You've already mastered the basics of swordsmanship! But..."
You've never even called me "Master"!
Okay, what should you do now? ¤∫＊＆■§鲮岐〃¤玐「Search≯&ｑuN:！
An Yi nodded, knelt properly on both knees, and bowed deeply to Irene, saying solemnly, "Master."
Irene's nose tingled, and tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.
I haven't heard this title for hundreds of years.
She was once one of the twelve royal attendants of the Elf King, considered to be among the most elite members of her clan.
In the war a thousand years ago that engulfed the entire elven kingdom, her few dozen disciples were either killed or went missing.
After hundreds of years of almost endless escape, her last disciple, who had followed her, was killed by the demons eighty years ago.
She thought she would die alone like this, and that her swordsmanship would never be passed on.
Then, as if heaven had taken pity on her, a strange human appeared.
His strength is hundreds or thousands of times greater than that of ordinary humans. He understands the demon race, recognizes the elves, and can perfectly reproduce his swordsmanship after only seeing it once!
And he can even cook!
If there truly is a god in this world, then An Yi is a treasure bestowed upon her by the god!
How lucky she is.
Having been on the run for five hundred years, he lived several hundred years longer than those elves who had long since died.
On his deathbed, he gained a genius disciple who could only be described as a "monster".
Despite having endured countless pains and injuries, at this moment, she felt like the luckiest elf in the world!
"Well... from now on, you are my apprentice."
In the name of 'Ireve of the Stormwind,' one of the twelve servants of the Elf King, I bestow upon you the protection of the wind!
Irene's eyes narrowed, and she held her longsword horizontally in front of her. Instantly, a strong wind swept across the entire lakeside, causing continuous ripples on the lake's surface and rustling the leaves.
The storm was like a sudden storm, and at the center of the storm was Irene, who was slowly floating up.
Her pupils shone with a bright blue light, and from the leaves and the lake water, one could see that the raging winds from all directions were rapidly disappearing... oh no, they were converging towards Irene.