The strongest talent

Deep in the wind-swept Asura Desert, oases of different sizes are dotted here and there.

In one of the small oasis with a radius of less than one kilometer, hundreds of palm trees were swayed by the wind and sand. The small lake surrounded by trees continued to fall into the yellow sand, and countless small ripples appeared on the water surface; the desert wind blew through the forest, It made a sharp and sharp cutting sound.

Uh-huh!

A scabbard trembling sound was heard. Yuan Qing drew out the Blood Tiger Sword and swung it under a palm tree, blowing away a large area of ​​sand on the ground. He swung the sword again and again, clearing away the weeds on the ground. Then he took out the inflatable tent, opened his mouth to hold the inflatable valve, and his powerful lung capacity exploded instantly, blowing up the entire tent with dozens of whirring sounds.

Li Jinming, Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, and Zhu Tonghai, the four of them imitated Yuan Qing's example. They all set up tents in the forest and fixed them with ropes on the palm trees next to them. They were no more than ten meters apart from each other, and they were swaying in the desert wind. .

"Come to me!" Yuan Qing turned his back to the wind and sand, shouted loudly, then got into the tent, took out the charging heating pack, put in a bag of combat rations and started heating.

The four of them looked at Yuan Qing's tent and were a little dumbfounded for a moment.

His tent is so big that it doesn’t need to be fixed with ropes at all. It is more than two meters high and covered with a layer of khaki camouflage felt. The overall length is more than 4 meters. It can sleep seven or eight people at the same time without being crowded. It is what the college’s logistics department can get. The biggest size, no wonder the package he had been carrying on his back was so big, it turned out to contain this thing.

After getting into the tent, the four people gathered around Yuan Qing to prepare the food. Everyone took out the prepared rations. Liang Yanqiu was a girl and was more sophisticated about food. She took out a pack of concentrated milk capsules, a total of 100 capsules, and each person shared some. , and took out the concentrated drink capsules as a pre-dinner dessert.

At this time, the wind and sand outside gradually decreased, and the sky became completely dark.

"Before setting off from the academy, I got this big tent just so that we can get together during training. A bigger tent is more convenient." Yuan Qing picked up a pack of hot rations, tore open the package and ate the hot food. After taking a few bites of the high-energy delicious food, he smiled slightly and said: "During the battle, the people in Class S laughed at you for being trash. Who wants to admit that you are trash? Now raise your hand and show me."

The four students suppressed their anger, lowered their heads and ate the rations vigorously, as if they had a grudge against the rations, and ate fiercely without making a sound.

"It's okay to be angry." When Yuan Qing saw their looks, the corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled.

After all, they are young people, they are all eighteen or nineteen years old. Even if they know that it is a provoking method, they are still stimulated by it. The more they hold back the fire, the more motivated they are to practice. For example, Zhu Tonghai and Huang Dongdong, in order to practice spinning skills, can Determined to lose weight, they have persisted in getting up early every day to exercise for more than a month. This kind of perseverance is rare - to become the top students in Class A1, they obviously not only rely on their family background, but also their own efforts.

"Have you eaten all?" Yuan Qing put the remaining ration packaging bags into the garbage collection bag, took the bags from the four people and put them all away, and then said seriously: "From now on, I will use my own methods to deal with it. If you can’t stand the hardships of special training, you can apply to withdraw from the training yourself. Even if I am the only one left and 80% of the points are deducted, I can still get the first place in total points for the A1 group!”

The four of them looked at each other, their fighting spirit instantly ignited, their faces full of enthusiasm and excitement: "Brother Yuan, are you telling the truth? Is your goal this time really to be first in total points?"

Yuan Qing did not answer, but shouted: "The four of you use alloy combat knives and alloy swords respectively, which are the most common among spiritual warriors. The wind and sand outside are already very small. Now go out to display your combat skills. I want to test your body skills, moves, and attacks." Transform all the force methods. Whether you can learn it or not depends on whether you work hard enough. If you don't work hard, I will kick him out, so don't hold back me!"

Wow!

The four students rushed out of the tent in an instant. Liang Yanqiu, the most attentive one, even took out a lighting rod and turned on the diffuser button, illuminating the surrounding area of ​​more than fifty meters like daylight, tearing apart the dark night that shrouded this small oasis.

Yuan Qing slowly walked out of the tent, and the four students each held alloy weapons in their hands, as if they were full of blood, and frantically displayed their best combat skills. Liang Yanqiu used the SS-level sword technique "Butterfly Sword", which was created by the powerful female king "Butterfly Wing King". The movement technique is flexible and changeable, like a butterfly flying through the flowers. The sword movement is fast and precise, and the posture is very precise. beautiful.

After watching for a while, Yuan Qing nodded secretly.

When she taught class A1 for the first time, Liang Yanqiu used the S-level swordsmanship secret book "Breaking Wind and Drizzle Sword". Now she uses SS-level swordsmanship and uses an alloy sword that is also SS-level. As expected of a child from a wealthy family, she is willing to give up. invest.

The weapon Li Jinming brought this time was also an SS-level alloy sword. He used the SS-level secret book "Black Oblivion Sword" created by King Heijiang. When Yuan Qing came to Kyoto Academy to report, he had seen Tong Lin use it. After watching it for a while, he Don't read it - there are basically no flaws in this sword technique, just add rotation, charging and other power-generating techniques.

"Brother Yuan, look at me!" Huang Dongdong held his S-class sword "Black Cutter" and used the S-class secret book "The Thirteen Blood Shadow Swordsman" created by the military assassin general Xue Zhan Wang. It is lethal, moves quickly and effectively, and has basically no redundant changes.

Zhu Tonghai still used his light golden S-class thick alloy sword. He used the SS-class combat skill "Big Split Bone Knife" created by his father, "King of Kitchens" Zhu Xuan. His wrist changes were very flexible, and his sword force was strong and heavy. , every sword has the power to split mountains and rivers, there are not many changes, it pays attention to killing the enemy with one sword, and never wastes any more energy.

"Zhi Nao." Yuan Qing watched them practice their combat skills while communicating with Zhi Nao in his mind: "Now let's analyze the advantages and disadvantages of their sword skills, teach them in accordance with their aptitude, and tailor new sword skills for each of them; especially Li Jinming, He has reached the middle stage of the fourth level and can withstand stronger methods of exerting force and can be transformed to be more ruthless."

On his right arm, the six-pointed star pattern flashed slightly, and Zhinao's voice sounded in Yuan Qing's mind: "Yuan Qing, in up to four minutes, new sword techniques will be directly transferred into your mind. In addition, I will create a move for each of them. The special move is similar to a fighter's 'explosive energy', which is called 'charged combat technique' and is a simplified version of your psychic sword energy."

Yuan Qing nodded slowly: "Okay."

Four minutes later, the six-pointed star pattern flashed again, and four new sets of combat skill secrets appeared in Yuan Qing's mind. They were holographic figures, exactly the same as the four Li Jinming in body shape and appearance. There were more than two thousand figures in total, each with different skills. The moves are perfectly integrated into various techniques such as rotation, acceleration, charging, rolling, changing hands, etc., making it impeccable.

There are four other figures, each of them moves extremely slowly. They are performing charged combat skills. In an instant, the spiritual energy in the body explodes, and a move with great destructive power is put on the body. It is a critical moment. A life-saving sure-kill move that can only be performed.

Yuan Qing's mind was running very fast. After the combination of psychic powers, every brain cell in the brain was emitting silver light, and his thinking was running at a terrifying speed. In just ten minutes, he mastered all four combat skills and four sure-kill moves, and then took He drew out the Blood Tiger Sword and shouted: "Li Jinming, Huang Dongdong, Zhu Tonghai, you three continue to practice swordsmanship; Liang Yanqiu, come with me."

Liang Yanqiu stopped practicing his sword skills, walked up to Yuan Qing, and blinked his beautiful big eyes: "Brother Yuan, I have only used my sword skills for the second time, and there are many changes in it. You..."

Yuan Qing waved his hand gently, indicating that Liang Yanqiu did not need to say any more, then led her a few dozen meters away, made a starting gesture, and said seriously: "Now I will practice the new "Butterfly Sword" for you, break down the movements, and specific changes. You have to look carefully."

After saying that, Yuan Qing made a mistake in his steps and wandered around quickly, stabbing or turning with the Blood Tiger Sword in his hand. Occasionally he rotated his waist and slashed out with a sword. Occasionally he suddenly changed his hand, turned around with big strides, held the sword in his backhand and cut backwards, in the air. There were crackling sounds of "chichi" in the middle.

Liang Yanqiu watched Yuan Qing perform his sword skills intently. He was a little dizzy, his eyes were shining, and he shouted repeatedly: "Brother Yuan, if you slow down a little bit, my eyes can't keep up!"

Yuan Qing slowed down slightly and performed the entire set of sword techniques three times in a row, then turned his wrist to stop the sword movement, turned to look at Liang Yanqiu, and said in a deep voice: "Liang Yanqiu, what I want to perform now is a special move, the heart. Spiritual energy fills your ribs and limbs until it reaches the limit of your body's endurance, and then..."

As he said that, Yuan Qing's eyes suddenly changed, and his whole aura suddenly increased. He held the sword with both hands in a dragging posture, and the tip of the sword drew a string of fine sand on the ground. His feet suddenly shook, and his whole body appeared for a moment. Blurred, swish three swords in succession, one sword slashed across the back of the wrist, followed by a sword slashing diagonally from bottom to top, and then a sword took advantage of the momentum to slash downward, cutting out a silver spiritual sword light in front of him, like a broken silkworm cocoon. , there was a dense sound of cracking yellow sand in the air.

This three-sword-in-one crossed sword light was like a butterfly flying straight, rushing out for more than fifty meters and rushing into the vast darkness of the desert ahead; along the way, the ground was split, and the sand ditch was half a meter deep, like It was quickly torn apart by the alloy sword body, and the edges were extremely neat!

"This special move is called Breaking a Cocoon and Turning into a Butterfly." Yuan Qing turned around and put away the knife, and said solemnly: "Liang Yanqiu, do you understand? Don't be embarrassed. If you don't understand, I will do it again."

Liang Yanqiu's eyes were straight, full of little stars, and her whole body was trembling with excitement: "New butterfly knife, new butterfly knife, breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly...Brother Yuan, this move is too powerful, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Jinming, who was practicing sword skills dozens of meters away, rushed over at the same time, surrounded Yuan Qing, with a crazy expression on his face, and roared: "Brother Yuan, where is my sword skills? We also need new sword techniques. What was the name of the sword just now and how to use it? Teach us, we all need to learn it!"

"Don't be anxious, come one by one." Yuan Qing asked again: "Liang Yanqiu, did you learn how to emerge from a cocoon and become a butterfly just now?"

Liang Yanqiu shook her head repeatedly: "I understand a little bit, but I don't quite understand the details of exerting force and filling with psychic energy."

Yuan Qing explained it carefully and performed it several times in succession until Liang Yanqiu initially mastered it. Then he turned to Li Jinming and said, "Everyone else is practicing their own combat skills. Don't waste time around me. Li Jinming, I will teach you the "New Black Oblivion Knife" now!"