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The Mole became more surprised.

This kid was able to block his slash, although it was just a casual slash, but after all, it was a slash from a sword tyrant who reached the realm of iron slashing, and a swordsman in a realm of ordinary swordsmanship would definitely not be able to deal with this. easy.

And... he even awakened Observation Haki!

He seems to be 11 years old, right?

What a monster...

Regardless of his shock.

"Moon's Breath·Six-shaped Long Night Lonely Moon·Infinite!"

Ron carried Raikiri in both hands, and concentrated on staggering the Mole in a quick and continuous chop.

In an instant.

More than a dozen sharp blade winds slashed towards the mole with countless moon blades.

Mole narrowed his eyes, held a knife in both hands, and slashed forward with his knife.

A strong and domineering slash engulfed the incomparable blade wind, breaking through these blade winds and Moon Blades instantly, and slashed towards Ron.

"what"

Ron's eyes were startled, and he immediately blocked it with a knife.

However, he was forced to slide more than ten meters backward by the violent slash.

When Ron looked up again.

The Mole has taken away his sword and returned it to its sheath.

"Your aura and killing intent are very good, this kind of sly killing sword move is considered to be the top one I have seen so far, and your Master's is also very good, but..."

Mole glanced at Ron: "If you rely on such a sword technique, you will not be able to reach the state of cutting iron."

Ron's eyes widened slightly.

Mole turned his back to him and lit a cigarette.

"I don't know if anyone has told you that in order to reach the state of cutting iron, the heart needs to be strong enough, strong enough to hold a wooden stick, and have the courage and confidence to cut steel."

"And if you want to have this kind of confidence and courage, you can't rely on your Master's sword moves. Those sword moves will only make you blind."

Mole turned his back to Ron and spit out the smoke ring.

Ron thoughtfully.

"Then what should I do?"

The Mole with Mohigan's head turned and glanced at him.

"From tomorrow, abandon those sword moves."

He left after speaking, only to leave a sentence.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, still here."

...

The next night.

Ron arrived early.

After the mole came.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense and started fighting immediately.

Ron forcibly resisted the desire to use his sword, and just slashed with his sword.

This time, he was taught a miserable lesson by the mole.

After the fight.

Mole asked how he felt when he was lying in a big pit, almost unable to move.

"After I learn it, I will definitely let you feel it..."

Ron stared at the flying squirrel standing on the edge of the pit, gritted his teeth.

The mole calmly spit out the smoke ring:

"That's right, accumulate this feeling well and continue tomorrow."

The third day.

The fourth day.

The fifth day.

…………

Such days lasted for a month.

Under the condition that he couldn't use any sword moves and other methods, he faced a sword tyrant in the realm of slashing iron.

Ron was beaten unilaterally.

Fortunately, he can quickly recover his strength and repair the wounds with the breathing method of the day, otherwise it is difficult to say whether he can hold it.

After each trial, Ron seemed to have a suffocated anger in his chest. There was nowhere to vent his breath, so he kept accumulating more and more.

In the next battle with Mole.

Every time he slashed, he wanted to vent his accumulated anger in one breath, but every time it was almost a little bit, the flying squirrel stopped abruptly to say no to fight, making him abruptly suffocated. Went back.

Under this constant suppression, Ron's anger felt like a balloon was constantly being blown up, but it never burst.

Motivated by the suppressed negative emotions of Pang Yamato in his heart, Ron seemed to go crazy, waving Raikiri time and time again no matter it was day or night.

Every time he swung his sword, the face of the flying squirrel that made him so hot, and the hairstyle of the dry head of Moxi came to mind.

I can't wait to cut it to pieces!

"Even if I don't use sword moves, I must hack that guy!"

Ron recalled the mocking words and expressions of flying squirrels in his mind, and a red light gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes.

What he didn't notice was.

During the month when he practiced slashing frantically and focused extremely on swordsmanship, the true meaning of the permanent buff has been activated most of the time.

His swordsmanship realm has also unconsciously reached the Yi Realm (Xiaocheng) from the Yi Realm (First Entry).

…………

Within this month.

The news that the flying squirrel pointed Ron's swordsmanship also reached the ears of Marine's executives.

In the Marshal's office, only Marshal Sengoku and He Vice Admiral discussed this matter.

"Xiaohe, do you think this thing needs to be stopped?"

"If the light is from my perspective, I will stop it."

The gray-haired crane Vice Admiral sat on the chair and said calmly. "Flying squirrels knowingly violated the military order and taught that kid swordsmanship. They should be punished as they should be, but..."

She sighed lightly.

"If you think about Zephyr, I think this thing can be ignored."

"Just treat him as some compensation, Sengoku."

Sengoku was silent for a moment, then nodded.

…………

soon.

More than a month passed.

This night.

Naval Headquarters Vice Admiral, Gion, nicknamed Momousagi, returned from a mission that had been lurking outside for two years.

Several generals from the Marine Academy, under the advice and arrangement of Tea Dolphin, set up a reception banquet for her and had a small gathering together.

The flying squirrel was also pulled over by his friend Huoshaoshan.

"I heard that flying squirrels have been teaching that specially recruited intern little ghost swordsmanship every night?"

Drunk and drunk, Vice Admiral, the headquarters of the nickname tea dolphin, tried to get to the front of the flying squirrel.

"Is it?"

Momousagi came interested and looked at the flying squirrel.

Looking at Momousagi's drunken and blushing beautiful face, the flying squirrel was a little hard to look straight, glanced at his face and nodded.

"Ok."

"Hey...Is the specially recruited intern named Ron? I met Hina on the way back, and I heard Hina say that he is a very interesting kid."

Momousagi asked very interested in flying squirrels. "Will you teach him tonight? Can I go and see?"

"Well..."

"What? Just go and see, what's the big deal."

The drunk man put his arm around the squirrel's shoulder,

"It's rare for Momousagi to come back. If you guy dares to refuse her, I will, I will... vomit."

The corner of the flying squirrel's eyes jumped.

"Hey, bastard, don't spit it out."

"Haha, plus this guy's drink volume is still as bad as ever."

Huo Shao Shan laughed.

"Stop talking cold words, quickly pull him away for me!"

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