When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 128 Sparring (please vote for me)

In the consciousness sea space, Lu Mingfei stood in the hemispherical field released by the Book of Heaven, and there was a person standing opposite him.

Her hair is tied up with a silver crown, her white clothes are as white as snow, her face is like a crown jade, her brows are as slender as the edge of a sword, and she is holding a black sheathed long sword in her hand. There are several simple dark gold cloud patterns on the scabbard, because the background is black. , these moire patterns look very inconspicuous.

This is the swordsman Tianshu projected from his own records. His cultivation level is similar to that of Lu Mingfei. Although he does not have any advanced swordsmanship, his foundation is very solid. It is most suitable for training newcomers with little combat experience to lay the foundation.

After learning from the Heavenly Book that there were a large number of monks’ projections of different realms and different orientations stored in it, Lu Mingfei’s first reaction was to try to see if he could project the projections of these sparring partners outside.

Unfortunately, no.

It’s not that Tianshu can’t do it, but that the current severely damaged owner is still a weakling.

These projections are essentially a piece of information, just like the NPC in the game, they have neither energy nor entity. Everything is simulated in the sea of ​​consciousness, just because the ability of the Book of Heaven makes this simulation infinitely closer to reality.

If you want them to appear outside the sea of ​​consciousness, even if you don’t provide an entity, you just need to provide energy as the carrier of this information, and this energy will either come from the heavenly book, or Lu Mingfei will come from it himself.

Needless to say, the energy of the Heavenly Book is always in a state of insufficient use, and it is not enough to repair itself. How can there be excess power to share with the projection? And even if there is, with the current state of the Heavenly Book, even if the power is restored to the current level, The limit of endurance can only support the existence of the projection for a few minutes at most.

Lu Mingfei doesn’t have much mana right now. It only takes a few minutes to drain him to the full state. Even if he and the Heavenly Book are combined together, he may not be able to break through ten minutes. The projection’s combat power may not be much stronger than him. It’s a completely loss-making business. .

Before his cultivation reached a certain level, Lu Mingfei could only give up the tempting idea of ​​”just gang fights” for the time being.

Breathing out gently, under the cover of the Heavenly Book Realm, he felt no different from being outside. Mana poured into the spiritual platform, and he once again entered the calm state he was already familiar with.

A thought was sent to Tianshu, indicating that it could start. The swordsman’s projection in front of Lu Mingfei came forward almost at the same time. Although there was no movement at his feet, the explosive power was extremely amazing, like a white arrow rushing towards him. In front of Lu Mingfei, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed. The cold light reflected in Lu Mingfei’s pupils and stabbed straight into his chest.

It’s just that this sword doesn’t seem to be fast, not even as fast as the swordsman’s explosive speed. His steps are staggered, and his whole back is bent at almost 90 degrees. He has already done it when the tip of the sword is still half a foot away from his chest. He got into an iron bridge position and was ready to lock the swordsman’s wrist when he brought it closer. Even if it didn’t work, he would get into a close fight.

As the saying goes, every inch is stronger. Although the long sword is not a long weapon, it is still three feet long, much longer than Lu Mingfei’s bare hands. If the distance cannot be shortened, the sword will take up both sharpness and distance at the same time. Advantage, he is a bit dangerous.

Of course, he could also use the Zhi Ming Zhen Yue Xuan Zhong to resist head-on, but the reason why he wanted to practice with a swordsman was to hone his melee skills and experience, and to try to deal with enemies with weapons bare-handed. If he cheated with spells, wouldn’t it be a waste of training? ?

He originally had a good plan. He wanted to let the swordsman get close and use his flexible fists and feet to limit the use of the long sword, and even find an opportunity to seize the sword.

But after an iron bridge was pressed down, he saw that the long sword in the swordsman’s hand, which was not very fast, suddenly accelerated and came out diagonally in front of his upper body. It carried huge force and penetrated diagonally downward from above like lightning. hit his chest, and then the huge impact made his body unbalanced and he fell directly to the ground.

His back and head hit the ground hard. Lu Mingfei couldn’t help but cough up a mouthful of blood because the force of the long sword penetrated his chest and injured his internal organs. Until then, he felt the pain of being penetrated through the chest and injuring his internal organs. It had just entered his brain, but then he saw a white figure jumping down from above, and then a hand knife swung towards his throat with great force.

The second before his eyes went completely dark, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

“I wonder why Sun Tzu’s sword is so slow!”

…

A flash of white light flashed, and Lu Mingfei and the swordsman once again stood opposite each other at the two ends of the hemispherical field, with the Book of Heaven floating quietly.

Lu Mingfei blinked, still a little confused.

He was just… killed?

Being defeated by a swordsman with a similar level of cultivation as him, who can’t do any powerful swordsmanship but only has solid basic skills?

Before his four directions could even be used, the hand knife had already carried mana and shattered his throat.

Lu Mingfei blinked and subconsciously touched his throat and then the place where his chest was penetrated, as if there was still a trace of pain lingering there.

He had also been hit by Deadpool sent by the organization behind Mai Shutoku before with a set of combos at the river, but he had mana to protect his body at the time. Deadpool’s set of combos consumed a lot of his mana, but he failed to deal with it. He deals effective damage, and then he seems to burst into life-or-death potential, in turn tearing Deadpool apart.

In terms of combat skills, even if he could only act with wild instincts, Deadpool was still ahead of him. His ability to survive at that time was entirely due to his physical strength, which was much stronger than Deadpool’s with the blessing of magic power.

But now his opponent also has magic power, and his cultivation is almost the same as him. The blessings brought by his bloodline are not much compared to his magic power. In terms of physical fitness, he does not have much advantage over the swordsman. In this case, the swordsman’s hand He also held a sharp long sword, which killed him instantly.

To be honest, he really didn’t expect the swordsman to throw the long sword in his hand so decisively. After all, in his concept, the sword is the swordsman’s life, and he should never let go until he dies.

But he had to admit that this move did work wonders. If this wasn’t a simulated sparring exercise, his body would have started to get cold by now.

“It seems that I really think about the fight between life and death too simply. Even if I have the magic power to bless the spiritual platform and the skills are relatively familiar, my vision and timing must be learned from countless actual battles. It can only be condensed by summing up experience. I have no strength and skills now, but I am in a dead posture…”

Lu Mingfei took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and then sent another thought to the Book of Heaven.

The second round of training begins!

About seven or eight seconds later, a white light flashed, and Lu Mingfei stood face to face with the swordsman expressionlessly.

He had just taken the initiative to get close to the swordsman, sideways dodged the sword handed out by the swordsman, and was about to take advantage of the opportunity before he could return the sword and rush into his arms to fight, but the swordsman held the sword in his other hand. The scabbard poked under the kneecap, and the leg lost its balance for a moment. After he adjusted his posture again, the sword handed out by the swordsman had been sheathed calmly, and it even wiped his neck on the way back to the sheath.

“Come again!”

Ten seconds later, a white light flashed, and Lu Mingfei and the swordsman stood facing each other again.

“Come again!”

“Come again!”

“Come again!”

…

Two hours later, Lu Mingfei left the sea of ​​​​consciousness with his eyes blank.

Damn it! Are all swordsmen in that world so strong? !

Let the author go have a meal first, there should be two more chapters later

ps: I’m weakly asking for a monthly ticket QAQ