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Chapter 18 Practical Training

Sunday - focus, we will go to school tomorrow!

Cheng Feng set out to the Light Speed ​​Sword Hall as promised yesterday to find Yan Ruying's special training. At this time, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Jiang Qian's words last night showed an element, and Dracula, a bloodthirsty monarch far away from the West, targeted him.

In the days to come, Cheng Feng will become the primary target of all undead monsters.

He doesn't have much time to relax and needs to improve himself quickly.

You must become strong enough, not only strong enough to protect yourself, but also strong enough to protect the people around you.

In order to learn more about the monsters in this world, he stayed up late to go online last night.

I spent two hours on the computer to query a large number of known monsters on the Internet and wanted to know more about this world.

He learned that hundreds of years ago, countless supernatural monsters emerged for unknown reasons, attacking humans, and the reasons for the birth of monsters are still unavailable.

Among them, the strength levels of the lower monsters are not particularly clearly divided.

Only the level of [Abysser] is carefully listed by humans, which is the strongest and highest vertex among monsters.

No matter how developed human science and technology and armed forces are, after many years of development, they will not be able to compete with what in the world?

Natural disaster.

A big monster of the Abysser is terrifying to a natural disaster that can move. If it appears in a city, an irreversible disaster will be caused.

There are five such great demons of natural disaster level in the world. They have never appeared again since they came once ten years ago and gave humanity a devastating blow.

That was the case, which left a deep shadow on the human government.

Therefore, the Disaster Association urgently needs to train a large number of combat members every year. As long as there are people who awaken supernatural powers, the official will accept them as much as possible with various generous treatments.

Even now, the level given to the highest combat member in the association is [Ace].

What is worrying is that a single ace has a chance of winning against a single abyss, which is still unknown.

...

Today is the first day to start training. Early in the morning, Cheng Feng arrived at the training ground.

The other trainees have not arrived yet, and it seems empty and quiet.

No matter how hard the training is today, I have to persevere. If I want to survive in this world, I must become stronger...

Cheng Feng was silently reciting in his heart.

A tall woman who had been waiting for a long time was waiting in the ring. When she saw the boy coming to the appointment, she smiled with appreciation.

Yan Ruying chuckled bluntly, "Boy, are the plasters for reducing swelling and pain relief? I will kneel down and beg for mercy later, and the special training will not stop."

Cheng Feng didn't care about the other party's verbal attacks, and changed into the white training uniform of the sword hall, tied up the black ribbon, and jumped onto the ring.

Today, Yan Ruying tied her blonde hair into a high ponytail, wore black vest camouflage pants and military boots, and her skin was very healthy when exposed. What was noticeable was the majestic curve of the black vest being supported on her chest.

Cheng Feng asked, "How to train."

“It’s very simple.”

Yan Ruying smiled heartily and threw a wooden sword over: "Practical combat!"

"Practical combat?!"

Cheng Feng took the wooden sword and said in surprise: "I don't even know basic skills, so I just fight directly? How could I, a rookie, be your opponent? What kind of training is this?"

Yan Ruying had long anticipated his reaction and laughed: "You said you want to become stronger quickly, right? This is my training policy. Why, you won't retreat now, right?"

Before Cheng Feng could respond, Yan Ruying continued, "Or, do you want to start from the low-end basic skills like other freshmen in training? How many years will it take to achieve success?

Of course, I don’t force you. If you don’t want to accept my special training in practice, then I will start teaching you little by little with the basic swordsmanship.”

"No."

After taking a deep breath, a touch of unshakable determination appeared in Cheng Feng's eyes, and he tightened the hilt of the wooden sword: "I choose to fight in practice."

"very good!"

Yan Ruying raised the wooden sword, pointed directly to the opposite side, and smiled with teeth: "Let me see if your tone is proportional to your strength!"

Without saying anything, his legs suddenly exerted force and stepped forward. Cheng Feng waved the wooden sword and attacked Yan Ruying's Ying's face.

Her figure became blurred, and she flexibly avoided the attack of the wooden sword, even so fast that Cheng Feng couldn't see her movements clearly.

At the same time, the wooden sword in Yan Ruying's hand whipped Cheng Feng's body, and the pain caused Cheng Feng's hand slowed down and his attention was attracted by the pain.

The first attack failed, resulting in a step behind the action and step behind.

The subsequent attack rhythm was quickly mastered by Yan Ruying. Cheng Feng had already tried his best, but he could not keep up with the opponent's speed and retreated step by step in the battle of wielding swords.

It was the first time to fight with swords. A fledgling novice was just an act of overestimating one's own ability in front of a real sword master.

Cheng Feng felt that he was being played with the whole process, and Yan Ruying was obviously at ease. The wooden sword in her hand danced like a strong wind and rain, leaving him almost no power to fight back.

Yan Ruying's move was not serious, or it might have been intentional, and he slashed Cheng Feng's abdomen with a force and knocked him out.

She didn't forget to laugh and said, "No, boy, you haven't used one-tenth of my strength at this level. I think you'd better go home."

"Ahem!"

Cheng Feng coughed twice to let Liao Lun's breathing go smoothly as soon as possible.

The body under the practice exercises was already red and swollen, and there were many obvious bruises on the entire arm in his sleeves. The strong pain caused him to sweat coldly on his forehead.

Soon, the blood clan's self-healing ability began to take effect, and the redness and swelling on the skin all over the body and bruises on the arms gradually returned to the same as before.

It was repaired until it seemed that the injury never existed and was perfect.

"Come again!" Cheng Feng was like a new life, supporting the wooden sword to get up again.

"That's great. I have taught so many students, and you are the first to have the courage to say these two words."

Yan Ruying praised her, and Cheng Feng had already charged forward without hesitation and fought with her again.

Cheng Feng tried his best to calm himself down. Even though he was constantly beaten, he still tried his best to observe Yan Ruying's sharp sword technique, trying to master some of the essence.

But no, this woman is too fast.

If you can't even see the opponent's movements clearly, it is impossible to learn swordsmanship, let alone win.

His swordsmanship was very chaotic and he was no match for this woman at all. Despite this, he continued to launch an offensive in an attempt to attack Yan Ruying.

Cheng Feng was knocked down again, and the severe pain in his body quickly recovered with the injury, but his willpower was constantly being consumed.

I can't stand it anymore...

Even if his injury will recover, the pain caused by the injury when he was beaten is a real existence.

A thought of retreat arose in his mind, but in the next moment, Cheng Feng immediately threw it out of his mind.

If you can't bear this difficulty.

How to survive in this world full of monsters in the future!

After taking a deep breath and gritting his teeth, he launched a fearless attack on Yan Ruying again.

At this time, Yan Ruying was calm on the surface, but there was a lot of turmoil in her heart.

She has lived for more than 20 years and taught so many students. This is the first time she has seen a man like Cheng Feng.

Compared with other trainees, they had already been crying at this time, but Cheng Feng's will was not discouraged, as if he was not afraid of pain.

No matter how many times he was knocked down, the man immediately stood up and launched an attack again and again.

More importantly, Yan Ruying could feel from Cheng Feng's swordsmanship that he was growing at a very fast speed, and she couldn't help but look at him with more and more attention.

ps: Thanks early, summer     and QQ reading for the monthly tickets from pope.
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