I practiced 999 sword skills

Chapter 178 Sword Spirit: Goliath
This is how the freshman league came to an end.

After defeating the Super God Team, Su Ran led the Stars Team through all the way and successfully won the championship of the Freshmen League.

Su Ran's name was once again on the hot discussion list of the Scarecrow Forum overnight.

On this day, the atmosphere on campus was particularly hot.

Even at night.

At this moment.

In the quiet Jianwu Hall.

Zeng Fan's loud roar suddenly spread throughout the empty practice room.

Holding a wide giant sword in his hand, he launched an extremely swift charge attack towards the figure in front of him.

The top of the Huang class, the sword skills of the giant sword sect, the falling star at the critical moment!
After performing this sword skill.

The sword master will place the giant sword in front of him, and suddenly launch an extremely fast collision attack towards the front, and then use the inertia to slam the ground, sending out an extremely fierce shock wave.

This sword skill can be said to be the gatekeeper sword skill in the yellow stage of giant sword cultivation.

Combining burst and control, it is both coquettish and practical. It can be said that it fully demonstrates the macho identity of the giant sword cultivator.

Therefore, most giant sword cultivators who are above sword masters like to practice this sword skill.

Although Qianjun Luoxing is easy to master, it is not an easy sword skill to master.

And among all Huang-level sword skills, Qianjun Luoxing's mastery of power is astonishingly high.

Even someone like Zeng Fan, who has been training hard with the giant sword since completing the job transfer ceremony in the second grade, and has now become a strong giant sword cultivator, dare not say that he can use Qianjun Luoxing. To the point of perfection.

But even so, his current understanding of this sword skill is among the best in the entire school.

Most of the opponents in the same grade, almost none of them, dared to resist his critical falling star.

In the case of insufficient cultivation or insufficient protection.

Once he was hit head-on by his falling star, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would be disabled on the spot and lie in bed for seven or eight months, which is considered a good thing.

But not everyone will be so afraid of his attacks.

For example, at this moment, Yang Peilin was standing in front of him with an expressionless face.

Just when Zeng Fan's charging attack was about to hit Yang Peilin.

The latter just lightly picked up the sword and thrust it straight into the earth.

the next moment.

A high wall-like spiritual barrier rose up in front of him.

And Zeng Fan, like a small meteor flying across the sky, slammed into it without any effort.

Bang! ! !
A violent collision sounded immediately.

However, although this spiritual barrier seems to be invisible, as thin as a layer of cicada wings, it is actually indestructible.

Zeng Fan's fallen star could not leave a single crack on it!
On the contrary, after the huge earthquake, Zeng Fan was repelled by the recoil. He fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

"You are no different than before."

Yang Peilin put away the giant sword lightly, and the barrier in front of him disappeared at the same time.

"Ahem, I am senior brother after all." Zeng Fan put his sword on the ground, struggled to get up, and smiled reluctantly, "No matter how hard I practice, I am still vulnerable in front of senior brother."

"I mean, you are still as incapable of thinking as before." Yang Peilin said, "The defense of the Giant's Heart is impossible to break. Even if you try a hundred times, you will still get the same result."

"... Hehe, I just want... to try again." Zeng Fan smiled awkwardly, "Besides, I can only compete with my senior brother on brute strength. If we compare with skills, I will probably lose even more ugly. "

Heart of a Giant, Xuan level intermediate sword skill.

In order to display this sword skill, the sword spirit in the first sequence, Goliath, must be summoned.

It can be understood as the top version of parry.

At least Yang Peilin has never encountered a moment when the defense of the Giant Heart was penetrated in all his years of fighting on the spiritual battlefield.

This is an absolutely defensive sword skill.

"Work harder." Yang Peilin walked to the rest area and sat down, then took out his thermos cup and drank water.

"Speaking of which, senior brother, when are you going to teach me this move?"

Zeng Fan also hurriedly ran to sit next to Yang Peilin and said with a smile on his face,

"You said you would teach me last year before you graduated, but even now you don't have any confidence..."

"Now I have the strength of a ten-star swordsman. I estimate that by the time I graduate, I will be able to reach the level of a three- and four-star swordsman. I'm not far away from being a great swordsman."

"It seems like it will be too late to learn this trick by then, right?"

A whole college time.

Zeng Fan, who is in the fourth grade this year, has worked with Yang Peilin for four full years.

For Yang Peilin, Zeng Fan had already been brought along by him, and he could be said to be his disciple.

Zeng Fan himself had been thinking about the sword skill "Heart of Giants" for a long time. He finally took advantage of the opportunity of Yang Peilin being recalled, so of course he had to hurry up and ask for advice.

But unexpectedly.

Zeng Fan was full of passion.

But by Yang Peilin's words, it was like cold water pouring from the head to the bottom of the feet.

"You can't learn." Yang Peilin calmly drank hot water, "At least not now."

"No...senior brother..." Zeng Fan's expression looked as ugly as eating Xiang, "But you said the same thing last year..."

"It's the same this year," Yang Peilin said.

"No... why, senior brother?" Zeng Fan was a little confused, "In the year since you left, I have been practicing with all my strength, just to be praised by you one day... Why do you always distrust me? "

"You wasted a year."

Yang Peilin's voice was devoid of any emotion;

"I have said before, what you lack now is neither strength nor cultivation, but character."

"You are too impetuous. Even if you learn it, it will not be of any use at all."

"...Senior brother, can you stop making excuses like this every time!" Zeng Fan was a little anxious, "I have been working with you for four years, senior brother!"

"What does four years mean?"

"It's enough for me to bend those straight male roommates!"

"Can't you teach me a lesson for the sake of our friendship, senior brother!"

Zeng Fan cried with a sad face,
"I went to interview a very good development team a while ago. They said that I was pretty good in all aspects, but I didn't have any Xuan-level sword skills that I could handle, so they brushed me off!"

"How could you say I could be willing to do so!"

"Senior brother, if I can learn this sword skill, my future after graduation will definitely be bright!"

"I really want to ask you for help, senior brother. I have never asked anyone in my life, but I really need your help now..."

"No time." Yang Peilin walked out of the training room minding his own business, "The Shadow Gallery development project is about to start, and I have to select members."

"Oh... then... then, senior brother, do you have an ideal candidate?" Zeng Fan followed him closely with small steps.

"Su Ran." Yang Peilin said without thinking.

"What!?" Zeng Fan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Just because he won the championship, you believe in him so much? You haven't even considered Lin Kexing or me!"

"Do you really think that you are better than others just because you are a little higher in grade?" Yang Peilin said expressionlessly.

Zeng Fan's face turned pale, "I never said that... I just think, senior brother, you are exaggerating about Su Ran!" Zeng Fan added disdainfully, "No matter how strong he is, he is only It’s just a new student!”

"Then I'll give you a chance."

Yang Peilin's footsteps paused.

"Tomorrow, you duel with him."

(End of this chapter)