Chapter 65: Roya's Strength

He didn't have a dream of saving the world, he just thought about himself, but many times, Rudeus was also confused, to be precise, he didn't have a goal.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, and to some extent, he was not even an ordinary person.

He was a coward, he was not great, he didn't have the courage or the responsibility to bear the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

That was the case in his previous life.

Thinking back to his previous life, he seemed to see the otaku playing computer with his head down again.

He dispelled the remaining fantasies in his mind, but now, when someone told him what to do, he would feel at a loss.

Rudeus smiled bitterly and said, "Master Gilenu, it's not that easy."

Gilenu nodded and said lightly, "It's actually irrelevant to say these now. Come on, let me see your strength."

Needless to say, Rudeus's swordsmanship was naturally not enough. He was knocked down by a few moves even though he had not yet reached the level of an intermediate swordsman.

Luo Ya, who was standing next to him, was amazed. He joked, "Rudius, I'm afraid you will always be outshined by Alice."

Rudius, lying on his back on the ground, had a blank expression on his face and said nothing.

Sparring is only part of sword practice. More often, you still need to hone your basic skills.

In this respect, there is actually no difference from what Paul taught.

Sword practice is like this. There are only a few basic moves, which are basically straight stabbing, oblique slashing, vertical chopping, and back-sweeping.

Alice and Rudius are constantly honing their basic skills, swinging their swords according to Gilenu's requirements. Gilenu keeps correcting their postures. Swinging the sword is undoubtedly extremely boring. The main thing to train is to be familiar with and use the sword, and to produce the so-called muscle memory.

By the time they finished teaching the two of them, half an hour had passed. Gileno let Rudeus and Alice practice on their own and called Roya to him. Looking at the elegant young man in front of him, Gileno also felt a little headache. After a moment of silence, he said to Roya: "Come, attack me. Remember, you can only use swordsmanship."

Roya responded lightly and started to fight with him.

Roya was only good at the Sword God Style. He had basically not learned anything like the Water God Style and the North God Style.

So Roya's attack must be big and open.

Without gathering momentum or drawing the sword, Roya held the sword in his right hand and chopped directly at Gileno.

The action was very standard. Roya swung his sword towards Gileno, Gileno blocked it with his sword, and Roya retreated with his right foot, changed his position and attacked Gileno again, slashing the wooden sword in his hand from bottom to top. Gileno turned around and easily resolved the boy's attack again.

"Is that all? Luo Ya?" Gilenu's cold words came again.

Luo Ya attacked calmly, slashing horizontally, slashing diagonally, and stabbing, the three most basic sword moves constantly changing.

These three sword moves were exchanged in turn, and Gilenu easily blocked and resolved them.

But Gilenu frowned slightly, and she felt a little doubt in her heart.

If the opponent's strength is just like this, then he will definitely not be able to swing such a stunning sword no matter what.

It's not that Luo Ya's movements are so non-standard, nor that Luo Ya's swordsmanship is so bad, but that Luo Ya's movements are too mediocre, too mediocre.

Can someone who can swing that sword at this age be an easy person?

So, what does the other party want to do? Is he hiding his weakness?

Subconsciously, Jilenu slightly increased his strength and stopped blocking blindly. Every time he blocked Roya's sword, he would actively send a sword to Roya, which was also a disguised way to force Roya to use all his strength.

Jilenu wanted to see what Roya was doing.

But the more they fought, Jilenu noticed something was wrong.

The opponent still used these few moves, but Jilenu clearly felt that she needed to spend more effort to block the rapier that she could easily block.

The more they fought, the more a strong sense of disobedience hovered in Jilenu's heart.

Is the opponent getting used to the way he draws the sword?

Jilenu, who noticed this, no longer defended blindly, and stabbed directly with a sword. Although Jilenu was big and strong, and the weapon he wielded was also a huge giant sword, who would have thought that even such a Jilenu had a wonderful understanding of the rapier to the peak.

She did not use her full strength, and still only suppressed to the same level of physical fitness as Roya.

But even such a Gilenu, the pressure on Roya doubled in an instant.

Although this stab was not as fast as lightning, it was extremely clever, and the angle was extremely cruel and tricky.

Roya narrowed his eyes slightly, and his intuition became clearer and clearer. Gilenu in front of him turned into three figures in Roya's eyes, stabbing at Roya from three directions.

Gilenu's every move, every detail, and breathing frequency were observed by Roya at this moment.

The three figures were the three possible outcomes of Gilenu's attack, and also represented how she would attack.

Gilenu's stabbing sword was very good, even perfect.

However, this was not enough. Roya leaned slightly to the right and slashed at Gilenu with the wooden sword in his hand.

Gilenu sneered. In her opinion, the boy's action was undoubtedly a way to seek death.

If the sword king's stab was so easy to block, then she would not have to be called the sword king.

But under her astonished gaze, her sword was just because of the distance of leaning sideways, which just left Roya the distance to swing the sword. Roya retreated slightly, slashed down quickly, and actually blocked Gilenu's stab directly.

Roya's mouth curled up into a smile.

The pair of beautiful eyes looked at Gilenu's beast pupils, the red gold eyes flashed with a deep cold light, and the face that was more handsome than a woman had a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Is he laughing at me?

Jilenu's beast eyes narrowed. Logically, she should be angry at this time and tear the ignorant kid in front of her to pieces, but her strong intuition kept telling her that something bad was about to happen, but Jilenu didn't know where the problem was.

Unable to find the key to the problem, Jilenu stopped thinking too much. His muscles bulged and he handed out the wooden sword again, and his speed was even faster.

Jilenu's momentum changed from the previous calmness. The sword in his hand was no longer just blocking. His momentum was extremely violent, and the sword in his hand swung down.

No matter how you plot, I will break it with my own strength!

This is Jilenu's swordsmanship.

Luo Ya still just retreated slightly, raised his sword to block, and the swords collided with each other. Luo Ya took advantage of the momentum to drive Jilenu's wooden sword to draw a semicircle, and with the rhythm of four ounces to move a thousand pounds, most of the original powerful force was released.

Roja, who took the blow head-on, felt his right hand go numb, and his right arm holding the sword trembled slightly.

The opponent was still withdrawing his hand, so Roja did not use magic, but even so, the Sword King and the senior swordsman still managed to cross this insurmountable gap.