I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Then come on! During the time you give yourself a vacation, I have a lot of questions to ask you!"

"No problem, just ask. After all, I can see your progress during this period."

The two of them stood facing each other

, Cheng Rang waved to Zhenxi.

Holding Mingxin tightly, Maki slowly closed her eyes.

Gradually, as time passed by, the [power] in the girl gradually accumulated.

After an actual combat release and a life-and-death battle with a powerful enemy, Maki completed the accumulation of sword power in a shorter time this time.

"Twenty seconds... has it been reduced to the current seventeen seconds?" Cheng Rang narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for her attack.

Then, Maki opened her eyes.

"[Bone deep!]"

The sword power is released——

Hundreds of swords and swords rained down.

Cheng Rang did not unfold his sword, but accepted it completely. At this time, he was experiencing everything that Sanlunxia had faced before.

Those thousands of cold and sharp blades carried the coldness of death and easily cut muscles and blood vessels, carving deep scars on their bones.

Well, it's quite painful...if you think about it as a three-wheeler.

But for Cheng Rang, it is obviously the same as scraping.

There will be a sense of danger of death, but it is very weak. It is about the same as what I expected. It can be regarded as a barely qualified sword move.

At least it can make enemies directly hit by the sword lose their fighting spirit.

Maki did this, but the duration was uncontrollably short, probably only about five seconds, but it took exponentially more time to save up in advance.

During the preparation time, Maki cannot move at all and cannot be disturbed.

This definitely cannot be used in a battle with the real enemy, that is, the curse spirit.

But this is inevitable, after all, it only took Maki a very, very short time to release the sword power.

You know, the old man Sima Zhezhen who forged the black sword Zhuo Xi for himself was half buried in the ground. He basically spent his whole life dealing with swords before he realized the concept of [potential].

Although Maki has her own "Sword God" to provide tailor-made guidance, and has also given personal experience demonstrations, which is quite different from Sima Zhezhen's own road test, her talent and hard work also account for a large part. .

After a few seconds, the sword power faded away, Maki's eyes became noticeably sharper, and her whole aura changed as she held the weapon.

As a result, she entered a state of "selflessness" for a period of time after the sword was released.

Cheng Rang nodded.

"Yes, I roughly understand your problem..."

"What?!" Maki asked impatiently.

Chapter 95: Three Thousand Worlds, One Thought of the Galaxy

"Simply put, it's a gap in experience."

"Experience?" Maki frowned slightly.

"Yes." Cheng Rang nodded, "In other words, you mastered [Sword Power] too quickly."

"Isn't it a good thing to master it quickly?"

"Of course it's a good thing, but it's a good thing compared to other skills." Cheng Rang then opened his sword in front of Maki with his bare hands, without any warning. In an instant, Maki took two steps back with a pale face.

Controlling the intensity within the range that Maki can bear, Cheng Rang continued: "You can surpass the path preset by my master for you, and master the sword's power with your own understanding in advance, it will definitely surprise me. "

"But your sword power can't be used in actual combat, right? It's just like your desire to become stronger in order to shut up those people in the Chanyuan family, just to gamble on this 'breath'... You need to be able to recognize your own efforts and stop others from making irresponsible remarks about you and being eager for success.”

"The practice of swordsmanship is step-by-step, and it is almost impossible to become stronger by leaps and bounds. Not to mention the highest achievement in this field... [Shi]."

"You have to become stronger for your own sake, not to show off to me."

Maki bit her lower lip, "Master, do you want me to give up my current [Sword Style]? Start from scratch and practice again?"

Cheng Rang smiled slyly: "I thought so at the beginning, but you obviously don't have as much time as me to devote yourself to pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship, such as not eating in front of a wooden stake in an empty place. It will last for a hundred million years."

"One hundred million years!? Is that something humans do? Are you kidding me?" Zhenxi stared, thinking that Cheng Rang was talking nonsense.

"Why not? I am?"

Cheng Rang spread his hands with an innocent face, and then he was cut out several times by Maki's knife-like eyes.

"Tell me something a normal person can do!"

"....Special training~"

Maki put her hands on her hips and sighed, "Is it still the same as before?"

"Of course not. I started it just to let you master the power of the sword. It was expected to take a year or two, but in the end, you, an inattentive apprentice,..."

"You don't care about me at all, and you're still saying that I'm not worried?!"

"...Hey hey~ヾ()"~"

"Stop being cute, you idiot! It's so disgusting!"

Cheng Rang coughed twice and returned to normal, explaining: "The previous training was to enable you to master [Shi], and the subsequent special training is to enable you to use [Shi] in actual combat."

"How to do it?"

Suddenly, Cheng Rang put his hand on Maki's head.

"Taking advantage of the situation," he replied.

My mind went blank.

At that moment, Zenyuan Maki seemed to witness the Milky Way with her own eyes.

Then it flashes in the blank

The black light amplified, tore apart, and fell into the starry sky. It was like a dead leaf swept by a strong wind, bumping in the universe.

Then it seemed like a million years had passed, or it seemed like it was just a moment. The consciousness was pulled, and the galaxy flew past the eyes at a speed exceeding the speed of light and turned into radiating silver lines. It fell from the Milky Way to the blue planet in the solar system, passing through Passing through the atmosphere, it crashed into a group of Japanese-style buildings at the foot of a mountain.

She saw herself, and finally the out-of-body spirit penetrated the body, and Maki suddenly woke up and returned to the current reality.

"Ugh!!" Maki immediately fell to her knees, her eyes trembling violently, cold sweat seeping from her forehead, falling... and forming puddles on the floor in front of her.

She gasped for air.

"That's...what is that?!"

The look of panic and shock on Maki's face never faded away. She looked up at Cheng Rang who was standing in front of her.

"Open your eyes, that's my complete [Sword Power]." Cheng Rang clapped his hands and pulled Maki up from the ground.

That is——

"Three Thousand Worlds...One Thought of the Galaxy."

There is no doubt that Cheng Rang has mastered omniscience, omniscience and omnipotence. The moment he touches the star cup, he can inject the power to reshape the world into his body and soul with a flip of his hand.

Although he gave up the Star Cup in the end, he still gained something because of an "accident".

That is to understand [cause and effect] in the true sense.

Recalling the time when he was almost blown away by Leticia's book and turned into a fool, Cheng Rang still felt a little palpitated.

Cheng Rang withdrew the sword power used to protect Maki and said with a smile: "How about it? Now think about your own sword power, are you still satisfied with the status quo?"

Maki pursed her lips tightly and stared straight at the ground, as if she still hadn't recovered from the previous shock.

"Hello."

There was a slight sting on her cheek, and Maki suddenly came to her senses and found that Cheng Rang was reaching out to pinch her cheek, and was still pulling hard back and forth.

"Wake up...can you fall asleep standing up?"

Snapped.

Zhenxi knocked Cheng Rang's hand that was holding her cheek away, then took a deep breath and asked seriously:

"Master, you are not...really the God of Swords, are you?"

"..."

The scabbard cut through the air with a whoosh, and hit Maki on the top of her head with a thud, making her hold her head and scream.

"Ouch! It hurts...!"

"It hurts." Cheng Rang threw the Mingxin in his hand back into Maki's hand, and Maki realized that his weapon was not on him.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to catch Cheng Rang for the next blow, but he folded his arms and made no move.

"Hey...don't you want to fight anymore?"

"I told you that you have mastered the sword, and the previous training is over. Why, do you miss the master's whipping that I love?"

"...No!" Maki took a step back and quickly took the time to rub the painful head of her head twice.

"When did you snatch Mingxin away?!"

Cheng Rang pointed to the wall clock behind Maki. She looked back and her eyes widened.

She clearly remembered that Cheng Rang came to her at three o'clock in the afternoon, but the time on the wall clock was already pointing to five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Why did it take so long?!" the girl whispered in disbelief.

It was obvious that only a moment had passed. Could it be that he had fainted?

Cheng Rang said: "Don't be surprised. If you are facing an enemy battle and you lose all sense of the outside world and stay on the ground for an hour and a half, even if there are more ants, they will bite you to death."

"Strong [power] can destroy the fighting spirit of a weak enemy, making him a lamb to be slaughtered in front of you, and you can win without a fight... Is that what it means?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Cheng Rang spread his hands helplessly, "Like shocking Miwa-san and then letting her kneel down on the ground to take a few breaths before she recovered?"

"Remember, the mastery of sword power is a [special move] that is absolutely useful in actual combat. Compared with the moves of a spell master, it is as powerful as the pinnacle of spells - the expansion of the field."

"You should know how to fight against your opponent after they expand their territory, right?" Cheng Rang asked.

Maki nodded, "Field expansion... means spending a huge amount of mana to build a birth field with magic spells around it. In the field, you can get bonuses similar to the game BUFF mechanism."

At the same time, the spells that are cast on the field will definitely hit. There are three ways to respond -

"Confrontation with spells, escaping from the realm, and suppressing with one's own realm."

"That's right." Cheng Rang stretched out his finger: "The second way to escape from the field is the least recommended, and the third way is the most effective to resist suppression in one's own field. Doesn't this make it easier to understand?"

Maki nodded slowly, with a complicated look on her face, "In other words, my [Sword Power]..."

"You are so weak that it would be embarrassing to even show it off." Cheng Rang's words at this time were merciless.

"But it also saved your life at a critical moment. I won't hit you any more. Just be obedient and give you special training."

"Can I be as powerful as you, Master?!"

Maki, who said this, stared at Cheng Rang closely, as if there was light in her eyes.

Cheng Rang was startled for a moment, and his expression suddenly took on a hint of sadness. He smiled bitterly and said, "If possible... I don't want you to become as strong as me."

"...Eh?"

--Why?

Cheng Rang was really hoping for a sudden change in his expression, but the question he wanted to ask was stuck in his throat and he couldn't ask it.

Just then, Fushiguro and Kugisaki came to visit.

"Oh, Doctor Cheng, are you still here? Teacher Gojo has informed everyone to gather." Kugisaki stood by the door with only his head exposed and waved in.

"It seems that Maki-senpai is fine... After all, she is a doctor, the kind who doesn't know how to fight." Fushiguro whispered.

Cheng Rang's mouth twitched: "Fushihei-san, what are you suddenly so angry about?"

"I don't."

"Don't deny it... let's go." Cheng Rang patted Maki aside, "It's probably about the attack."