Hours before Cygnet received the message.
Another part of the huge palace.
On the training ground.
boom!
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bursts of dull sounds sounded.
Louis took a deep breath. Gino's breathing method changed his luck a little bit, and he punched Professor Gino in front of him.
Gino held up a square target behind the bricks with one hand, and blocked Louis' fist in frustration.
"Hard, hard, don't you have enough to eat? Think of me as your enemy, just like when you hit the air, don't hold back!"
Louis only felt drops of sweat falling.
A dull force climbed up his heart along his muscles and bones.
In a daze, Louis remembered the punch he punched Director Snow in the treatment plant.
No hesitation at all.
Any hesitation for even half a second would be an injustice to oneself who was on the guillotine.
Teacher Jino, who was resisting, noticed that at this moment, Louis' eyes changed when he looked at him.
"call……"
Suddenly, he took a deep breath again, and veins popped up on the back of his hands.
"My head was chopped off by the guillotine, and you scum want to harm me, so I'll beat you to death!"
He approached with a vigorous stride and threw out a sharp whip at Gino who was blocking.
This kick was as fast as scissors. Once it was cut, it actually knocked the defensive Jino slightly.
Louis' hands are not thick, but you can see that the streamlined muscles are tight and tight.
When the punch was punched, it seemed to tear something apart, and there was a sharp squeak in the air.
"The God of War is upon us!"
Jino's eyes widened, and the astonishment in his eyes under his thick eyebrows could no longer be blocked.
Whip legs.
Reflexive kick.
Backhand punch.
Elbow.
Several consecutive violent blows made Gino's steady arm slightly lift.
Baofengxuyu's continuous pursuit was blocked by Jino.
But the shock in his eyes became more and more obvious.
Because in such a short period of time, the power of Louis' bombardment continued to increase at a clearly visible speed.
What shocked him even more was that, as he continued to fight, Louis' attacks began to be mixed with attacks from his tail.
The swipes of his tail were like whips, exploding a series of thunderbolts in the air.
It hit the square mat and erupted into steaming mist.
The fist struck in high-speed combos seemed to have found a flaw at that moment.
Louis punched the same spot several times in a row.
For a moment, something seemed to be torn apart.
The originally tough square pad could no longer support it. It was exploded by a punch, and the bursting fillings sputtered out.
Louis gasped for air.
Gino stared blankly at the completely smashed mat, his eyes quietly sliding towards Louis' tail that cooperated with him to launch a fatal attack.
"Gu! How powerful! Dominant! Strong!"
He said in a hoarse voice:
"Well done, Louis, next time someone uses your tail as a bed prop, just like today, smash their heads to pieces!"
But after saying that, Jino felt a little regretful.
He originally heard that Louis broke through and became a level 3 warrior three days early, and thought he would take advantage of this opportunity to test his temper.
After all, for a warrior, learning to calm down and continue to sharpen his body is also a practice that must be mastered.
But he never expected that Louis would enter the state so quickly. It would have taken him a long time to enter the fighting state, but he could enter it so easily?
This force-generating technique is not something that a third-level warrior can do.
Those who didn't know about this style of fighting thought he was Louis' father-killing enemy.
"You're a little too extreme, Louis."
He deliberately reminded Louis not to use his own style of play on professionals of the same level.
After all, if this really happened, people would probably have their heads tilted to one side, as if they had opened a soy sauce shop, with all the salty, sour, and spicy flavors coming out.
He was afraid that Louis would kneel down and beg those young professionals not to die.
But in the end, looking at his reserved temperament, Jino did not say anything to dampen his enthusiasm:
"Very good, very energetic, just want to maintain this state."
because--
"I like!"
Yes, because Keno is on the same level as him.
This boy Louis is too good for his liking, and he is too good at displaying what he considers to be a "warrior's demeanor".
——I just don’t know what those opponents who have had their heads blown off by Keno will think.
"In terms of basic force-generating techniques, I have nothing left to teach you." Geno took a deep breath and said.
At this time Louis was out of breath:
"This, this boxing technique is quite difficult to learn."
Jino, who was originally indifferent with his arms crossed at the waist, heard this, and his mouth immediately tilted, and it took him a long time to open his clenched teeth:
"You're doing pretty well. It just so happens that you are now a level 3 warrior and can start learning the combat methods of the Nine Swords."
Louis nodded.
This time he was promoted to level three warrior. The most obvious thing he felt was the improvement in physical fitness and strength. Compared with level two, it had increased by almost 30%. When compared to level 1, it had almost doubled.
The tail behind him swayed. As the succubus's natural magic weapon, as the level increased, his blood became more active, so that he always wanted to control the tail to bite something.
This subtle discomfort made him want to put a ball in his tail.
No way, his tail is so flexible now that he can even use it as a support to lift his feet off the ground and cosplay with the yellow-skinned electric mouse.
"The instantaneous explosive power brought by the breathing method has been further improved..."
Even the muscle soreness became more obvious afterwards.
Gino scratched his head.
He has never seen such a vicious warrior.
If he continues at this rate, it will only be a matter of time before his skills are imitated.
He coughed and said seriously: "Exercise methods and force-generating techniques are only the foundation of the foundation..."
"That's right."
"So don't let your guard down. This is just the foundation of the foundation, something that newcomers can master."
"I understand."
Seeing the serious expression on Louis' face, Gino felt a sense of guilt for some reason.
I was sweating profusely.
"I'm not lying. It's just that other people's career improvement speed is several levels slower than yours...and your learning speed is somewhat outrageous."
Then he felt even more guilty.
Poor Gino has never shown weakness in his whole life.
He immediately found a way to reduce his guilt:
"Which of Eunse's nine swords do you want to learn?"
Louis said: "Can you tell me how the Nine Swords are specifically divided?"
Gino grinned, and this was about what he was best at.
"Let me first introduce to you the characteristics of the Nine Swords in detail."
"Nine Swords is a unique system with three basic professions as the core and covering nine martial arts schools."
"The Sword of Heavenly Punishment, the Sword of the Sage, and the Sword of Military Dao—these are the three major professions of the Nine Swords."
"Just like the warrior profession you work for, the three basic professions of Nine Swords also have their own unique characteristics."
"Depending on the basic profession you choose, the schools you can learn are also different."
"They are Desert Wind, Qianxin, Steel Soul, Iron Heart, Mu Ri, Shadow Hand, Stone Dragon, Tiger Claw, and White Crow."
Jino handed Louis a list of the genres that can be learned in the three basic professions.
"The Sword of Heaven's Punishment and the Sword of Military Dao are the two basic professions that our Unser has the largest number of students."
"Especially the White Crow Style, which can be learned from both, and is naturally suitable for legion combat. Its accompanying White Crow Swordsmanship has transcended occupational restrictions and has become one of the most widely spread swordsmanships around the world."
"We even formed a White Crow Army based on this, with great military achievements. There are few opponents in the mainland today."
"The Sword of Sage can learn the most styles, but its strength is average. I don't recommend you to learn the Tiger Balm style."
Louis was stunned: "Why?"
Jino said: "The Sage's Sword can learn too many styles, and it will inevitably fall into the situation of being knowledgeable but not expert. And I think you kid...
Haha, compared to the soft sword of the sage, you prefer to directly slash the opponent, right? "
Louis nodded: "If you can kill him with one sword, why do you need scraping?"
"My enemy, so you can just take a look at the Sage's Sword."
"Then let's take the sword of martial arts... What a pity, why can't we learn them all?" Louis licked his dry lips, showing an obsessed look, "Why can't he want them all?"
Jino smiled slightly and liked this kid even more: "You are not good at it now, but if you advance to the paragon... the restrictions of the genre will not be so scary."
"The Unser Royal Family is the only force that has a complete inheritance of the Nine Swords. If you want to learn, there are many people who can teach you."
Louis murmured: "But I just want to master them all now."
"You are so... greedy!" Jino said with emotion, "It would be a waste for people like you and me not to learn the Nine Swords."
Louis smiled and said: "Can it be understood that you are complimenting me?"
The corner of Gino's mouth twitched slightly, trying to forget that it only took Louis one-fifth of his time to master the Nine Swords.
He said reluctantly: "I am praising myself, but you are still far behind!"
