Chapter 856 Why is the sword of courage red?
Her heart was beating violently, but her spirit was unprecedentedly clear and peaceful.
This is the first time she has successfully entered a state of courage in actual combat.
The so-called sword energy, refining energy (groove), momentum, fighting spirit, and air blade all refer to the same thing, and they are also the absolute core of the life of Taito users.
Master Yamos once told her that her sword energy was extraordinary.
It is harsher, sharper, more destructive, but also more difficult to control.
The "Red Blade Frenzy" back then was the negative effect caused by the impact on sanity when Qi refining reached its peak.
Later, through long-term practice, improving concentration and control, coupled with the "weight-bearing training" of contracting dragon disease, I finally got the problem of red blade fanaticism under control.
But it is only control, not a complete solution.
When her aura (Qi refining tank) is condensed to its peak, she still has that fanatical impulse in her heart to kill like crazy regardless of everything.
It’s just that this impulse is firmly suppressed by reason and will not affect actions and judgments.
But when you really enter the state of courage, everything seems to be different.
Gordon once said to her that the state of courage means absolute control. The mind, body, and even the ethereal momentum and energy will be completely under control.
She couldn't understand this feeling originally, but now, she understands.
The sword energy is still as cold as a blizzard, but it no longer has the feeling of being out of control and affecting emotions. Instead, it has become like a body or an arm, as natural as a matter of course.
A pale blue air blade that had never appeared before appeared on the blade of Night Knife [Moon Shadow]. (Courage state Qi refining tank)
However, as the fierce sword energy continued to be injected, the blue air blade disintegrated and was replaced by a dazzling scarlet color.
It is very similar to the red blade when its momentum reached its peak in the past, but it is more controllable and stable, as if the fiercely churning water vapor has turned into hard ice.
Hayata had a flash of doubt in his heart.
Since Gordon perfected and created the "Style of Courage", there have been quite a few tachi users among the Ryuryakuin hunters who practice this way, and there are also many who have succeeded in it.
They did mention that after entering the state of courage, the air blade will become calm and solid, turning into a stable "pale blue".
Why did you become so popular when you came here?
It should be no problem, huh.
——!
Ge Mantis, who was chased and slashed several times by Gordon, let out an angry scream.
The blade arm was waved continuously, temporarily forcing Gordon back, and the thick abdominal segments were swung forward, and several large **** of semi-condensed sticky thread fanned out towards the hunters in front.
Gordon immediately slipped to avoid it. This kind of attack usually doesn't have much power, but if it gets caught, it will be tightly entangled in the thread, which is very dangerous.
Just when he was about to move forward and continue the attack, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that Hayata did not choose to retreat, but swung his sword to face the ball of thread.
How can such a semi-liquid attack be struck with a sword? ! The blade will stick!
Gordon opened his mouth to remind.
Anhil stopped to prepare for cover shooting. Pandan, who was wandering around, also took out the cancel fruit. Meow screamed and wanted to rush over to help.
However, with a flash of red sword light, the large ball of sticky thread that flew in front of Hayata was neatly cut into two halves.
ˆ “.”
At the same time that he was relieved, Gordon couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice.
It may be an exaggeration to describe it this way, but at that moment, he seemed to see some shadow of Master Samantabhadra cutting the breath of the thunder dragon in Hayata.
"what is that?"
He is really curious.
Staying together every day, he knows very well how strong Hayata is.
She can indeed split a sticky thread with a sword strike with her air blade, but it seems impossible to say that she can do it so neatly without even a trace of slime sticking to the armor and the sword blade.
“Courage!” Hayata replied simply.
“That’s it.” Gordon said.
The courageous style he created based on his predecessors has become one of the most popular hunting styles among Longliyuan hunters. Naturally, Yinbian's companions are also following this path.
Anhil, who has a calm personality, was the quickest to get started. I told him the key points of "courage". This guy figured it out after thinking about it and practicing it for a while. He laid the foundation for the courage-style heavy crossbow.
Feng Ying is making rapid progress. This guy has a strong personality and is brave enough, but he has never been able to take the step of completely calming down and refining his courage. The courage shield and ax are still as elusive as the moon in the mirror.
As for Hayata, he thought that Hayata's progress in courage style would be rapid.
After all, the many practices and efforts she put in to solve the problem of "Red Blade Fever" overlapped greatly with the refinement of courage.
Unexpectedly, more than half a year passed before she finally crossed the last hurdle.
Fortunately, it’s not too late.
“Suppress it with all your strength!”
While Yinbian was fighting fiercely with Ge Mantis, the elite hunters led by President Zheluo finally arrived near the mill.
The fire in the middle of the road was billowing with thick smoke, and the acrid smell of gunpowder smoke and sulfur in the air made people almost cry.
Zheluo looked up.
Chasing behind the Dragon Sense Ship, the mysterious ancient dragon that had been flying around the smoke column for a long time spat out the last breath of blazing dragon flames and finally felt a little impatient.
Luring by the aroma of food, it finally gave up on the slippery opponent that had never really attacked itself, lowered its head and focused its attention on the mill.
There is food buried underneath, a lot of food.
Flying for a long time with such a huge body consumes a lot of energy. Coupled with the continuous spitting of oily breath, it has long been hungry.
After sending out a menacing roar at the coiling and climbing Dragon Sense Ship, the mysterious ancient dragon flapped its wings and slowly lowered its altitude.
It has no way of diving. With its size and weight, the only result of folding its wings and diving is that it hits the ground like a giant meteorite.
The wing membrane of the ancient blue and black dragon is as tattered and full of holes like rotten cloth, but its wings are wide enough, and the strong wind it stirs up makes the hunters below unsteady.
This is almost beyond the scope of the so-called "wind pressure". Not to mention free movement, the only thing the hunters can do is to lie on the ground and firmly hold on to the grass roots to prevent themselves from being blown away by the strong wind.
“It’s coming down!” a hunter yelled.
Everyone knows this, and he is just venting the fear in his heart.
“Hold still and hide!” Perhaps because of his short body and the sledgehammer behind his back, President Zheluo lay down quite steadily. “After that guy lands, don’t rush to get up and attack.
It should be here to enjoy a big meal. How can we not let the guests have a good meal when they come all the way to Metabetate? "
“Hahahaha!” Asa took the lead in laughing, “Make it delicious! Eat more!”
The hunters laughed together, and the laughter became louder and louder, even though President Zheluo's joke was not very funny, even though everyone felt more like crying than laughing at this time.
But anyone with a little experience knows that this is the best way to relieve fear and tension.
“What the **** are you laughing at?!” Pig Chop popped his head out of the ground.
“Have the condiments for the delicious meal been served to the guests?” the old hunter asked loudly.
Pork Chop scratched his ears and followed this metaphor and said: "It's ready, meow, the guest will have diarrhea in half an hour, meow."
“That’s good, diarrhea, hahahaha!”
(End of this chapter)