Things about the female knight in black stockings

All this happened so fast that most of the students watching did not react at all, and only a few subconsciously took a breath.

They all imagined in their minds what would happen if they encountered this move... As a result, they sadly discovered that there was a high probability that they would be stabbed hard by Valencia, and they would not die but would also be seriously injured.

The little old man Dotarok's eyes also lit up, but he didn't make any dodge or block, and just allowed Valencia's sword to stab him.

Valencia had no intention of slowing down or stopping.

when!

Amidst the sound of metal colliding, sparks flew from the little old man's clothes, but he remained motionless.

On the contrary, Valencia, who launched the attack, was ejected by an invisible force. She took several steps back but still failed to regain her balance and sat down on the ground.

"So far."

Seeing that Valencia looked unconvinced and seemed to want to strike again, the little old man stopped her and showed a rather satisfied smile:

"It's not bad... If the sword you just struck was stronger, I might have to use my star-level strength to follow it."

"...Thank you teacher for your guidance."

Valencia breathed a sigh of relief, and her violent breathing immediately calmed down, and all the traces of sweat-like water on her body disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.

The students who witnessed the whole process were speechless and looked at Valencia with complicated expressions.

This beauty... let’s not talk about her strength, but she is also very good at acting, right?

Several boys who originally had thoughts about Valencia's figure and beauty now have alarm bells ringing in their hearts.

If you fall in love with a girl like this, you won't be toyed with like a toy.

"What? Do you think what she did just now is despicable?"

The little old man seemed to have noticed what the students were thinking and snorted:

"If you think so, it means you are still too naive... Don't you think that just because she dresses up as a knight, she is really a knight? No, she is a top soldier.

When facing an enemy who is stronger than themselves, one of the most commonly used methods is to show the enemy's weakness first and then wait for an opportunity to explode.

Those whose minds are filled with the need to fight openly and honestly will not survive long on the battlefield. "

Several students who were obviously from noble families immediately lowered their heads.

Although they have strength beyond their peers due to their blood inheritance and abundant training resources, they have been brainwashed by noble honors and the like since they were young, and they are not used to the fighting style of the elite soldiers for a while.

"What about you?"

After teaching the other students, the little old man looked at Valencia again:

"Do you know your biggest shortcoming now?"

It must be a lack of strength, right?

Valencia guessed in her mind.

She was originally good at agility, and the awakened blood power strengthened her defense and self-healing. Magic and mental power had nothing to do with her, and the only thing left was strength.

However, Valencia did not express her guess, but lowered her head in a gesture of shame:

"I'm sorry for the stupidity of the students, please give me some advice from the teacher."

Older people tend to care more about face, so it is better to pretend to be ignorant and give the little old man a chance to show off and teach others a lesson.

The little old man's eyes flickered, and he looked at Valencia with even more satisfaction:

"Actually, as I said just now, your biggest weakness right now is strength... That sword attack just now, why didn't you use the power of blood in your sword skills?"

"The power of blood..."

Valencia smiled bitterly, and felt a little sad:

"Teacher, you may not know that the power of my bloodline has just been awakened not long ago, and the treasured treasure inherited from our Bader family was already there three years ago..."

"...Oh, yes, your surname is Badr. Your family's inherited treasure has been destroyed... No wonder you didn't use any decent sword skills in the attack just now..."

The little old man gave Valencia a rather apologetic look, and pondered for a moment:

"In this case, I can only teach you a sword skill that can be used without bloodline power to make up for your lack of attack power.

Although this trick is quite difficult for you students, if it's you...well, you have a good grasp of your body, maybe it can be done. "

An offensive sword skill that can be used without bloodline power?Can it make up for the lack of strength?This is what I need!

Valencia's heartbeat accelerated slightly. She took two deep breaths to suppress her excitement and continued to maintain a very humble attitude:

"Please teach me, teacher."

"……All right."

The little old man finally nodded and chuckled again:

"Speaking of which, that move can be regarded as one of my unique skills... If you can really learn it, even if you can't defeat the enemy in the future, you may be able to scare the enemy away in my name."

Chapter 15 One sword, two levels of damage

Exclusive tips…

Valencia's eyes suddenly lit up, and the other students also became energetic.

The exclusive skills of a star-level expert are not something you can just learn if you want to. In most cases, you have to formally become a disciple.

There are very few people like the little old man who reveal his unique skills directly in class, and no one wants to miss the opportunity.

The little old man looked around, and quickly selected a long sword similar to the one in Valencia's hand, and then selected a steel plate about two centimeters thick.

The surface of the steel plate is full of pits and pits, all marked by the marks left by various weapons. They should be the result of students using it as a training target.

"The power of the sword you stabbed me with just now... was probably this much."

brush.

The little old man thought about it for a few seconds, then stabbed the long sword against the steel plate, and the tip of the sword penetrated about one centimeter.

Valencia nodded slightly. This was almost the limit of her power now, of course, without using the power of the mind to strengthen it.

If it were strengthened, it would probably be able to pierce the steel plate just right... provided the blade was strong enough.

"Then you should watch carefully next. The power I use will not be stronger than this sword, nor will I use various energies to bless the blade, but..."

The little old man took a deep breath as he spoke and slowly made a gesture to draw his sword.

This was obviously not the speed he should have. He probably slowed down deliberately so that Valencia and other students could see clearly.

Good steel must be used on the blade. There is nothing to hesitate at this time. Valencia immediately used the power of her mind to strengthen her dynamic vision and observation skills, staring at the little old man with her eyes.

When the little old man stabbed the sword halfway, Valensa's heart moved, and she once again drew out about [-]% of the spiritual power in the heart pool to strengthen her intelligence.

This subtle technique is often useless just seeing it clearly, you also need to be able to understand it.

Finally, the little old man's second sword struck the steel plate again.

At first, the tip of the sword only penetrated about one centimeter, which was unchanged from the first sword.

But before the students could express their doubts, they heard a swipe sound, and the tip of the already stationary sword actually released an invisible sharp force, which penetrated the steel plate.

This……

Many students have big question marks on their foreheads.

Did you agree not to add special energy to the sword?That last blow just now was obviously sword energy, right?

"Do you think I just used sword energy?"

The little old man obviously saw the students' confusion and snorted softly:

"What a bunch of idiots. Don't they have any eyesight?"

However, most of the young people who can be admitted to the elite military department are the kind of geniuses that the whole town (village) only encounters in a hundred years. Soon a boy dressed as a nobleman took the initiative to speak, and his tone was affirmative:

"...No, teacher, he didn't use sword energy just now. Although my strength is only at Pearl level, my ability to sense sword energy is better than most lighthouse level swordsmen. I still have some confidence in this."

"You kid..."

The little old man looked the boy up and down and nodded gently:

"If I remember correctly, you should be the heir of the Ryan family, a descendant of the Lion-Hearted Sword Master... You have a good sword sense, and you have not insulted your ancestors."

"Thank you teacher for the compliment."

The boy smiled politely and said nothing more.

The little old man looked at Valencia again:

"What about you? Chief student, what do you see?"

"...If I read it correctly..."

Valencia pondered for a few seconds, and her voice gradually became more confident:

"Teacher, the sword you just struck actually used the power of two swords... Your body exerted force twice in a very short period of time. The force used each time was the same as the first sword. The power of the last two swords was It broke out at the same time and penetrated the steel plate."

"Oh? You actually saw it?"

The little old man was obviously a little surprised. He stared at Valencia's eyes for a few seconds, and then nodded gently as if he had some understanding:

"I see... It seems that you have a way to enhance your vision. No wonder the bird refused to attack you when you attacked the Wing Blade Falcon. It must have sensed your sight."

"...Teacher, do you still know about my crusade against the Winged Blade Falcon?"

Valencia was slightly surprised.

She knew that the exam scrolls of the Zhan Zhan Academy had a live text function, but she was just an unknown candlelight-level rookie female knight at that time, so why did she get so much attention?

"It just happened... At that time, a group of us old guys were watching the performance of you young people through scrolls in the office, and I happened to see your battle."

The little old man smiled:

"A very beautiful double play... I thought you were a talent at that time, but I didn't expect you to perform even better than I imagined."

"No, no, no... I'm actually still far behind. I just have a few more tricks."

Valencia quickly expressed her humility, but she was still very happy in her heart.

Which student doesn’t like to be praised by the teacher?

"How about it? Since you can understand this trick, are you confident in learning it?"

The little old man asked again.

"This one……"

This time Valencia hesitated a little longer, then smiled bitterly and shook her head gently:

"I'm sorry for my student's stupidity. Although I can roughly see what your sword is about, I don't quite understand the principle and the technique of exerting force... Please give me some guidance from the teacher."

"It's just that you don't understand... It's a good thing for young people to be confident, but they can't be too arrogant."

As a result, the little old man rolled his eyes at Valencia angrily:

"This is an exclusive skill that I studied for a long time when I was young. Do you still want to fully understand or even learn it after just watching it once?"

"Well...hey, the students are too arrogant, I'm sorry."

Valencia said to her heart that I am actually almost able to understand it. If I use a little more spiritual power to strengthen my intelligence...

But she definitely couldn't say these words, so she pretended to smile shyly and passed the test cutely.

The little old man even taught me his exclusive sword skills. He was obviously a broad-minded person and didn't care at all.

He quickly found a rope, flattened the steel plate on the ground, and placed the rope on the steel plate.

"You are all optimistic!"

Then the little old man flicked his wrist, and a force caused a section of the rope to rise upward in an arc, and then this arc continued to extend to the other end of the rope.

"...How is it? What did you see?"

Seeing that many students were as thoughtful as Valencia, the little old man smiled happily and asked.

"Teacher, do you want to tell us...the transmissibility of force in the medium?"

Valencia answered tentatively.

"Transitivity in the medium...well, that's a pretty good word, so let's call it that."

The little old man smiled and nodded: