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When you hold the sword in your hand, you feel like you are holding life itself in your hands.

He could feel the emotions emanating from the blade in his hand—whether it was passionate, cold, or…

It allows one to make the blade a natural extension of their body, controlling it as easily as using their own limbs.

It can easily slice through steel by following the dotted lines in one's eyes.

Was this ability honed little by little through various battles and rigorous training?

no.

Although Ning Feng had some knowledge of most conventional weapons, he didn't really have any outstanding talent in cold weapons.

It's of average quality, neither particularly outstanding nor terrible.

It's just average.

At least, his previous swordsmanship could only be described as excellent, not particularly amazing.

But after awakening his past life consciousness, he gained the ability to analyze situations at high speed within his own mind.

Through analysis, reflection, and imitation during each battle, Ning Feng's combat skills are improving rapidly.

But in reality, all of that was quietly accumulating, waiting for the day it would truly explode.

The real qualitative change occurred in that absurd dream.

Gifts and teachings from angels.

The fight between him and Cecilia that was purely a "sparring" of swordsmanship.

Although it was called a competition, Ning Feng knew in his heart what the actual situation was.

They're not even on the same level; it's a competition of abilities on completely different levels.

To call it suppression would be an understatement.

The difference is like heaven and earth.

That's like heaven and earth.

If Cecilia hadn't tacitly approved of Ning Feng's act of secretly learning and willingly acted as a target for him to observe her movements, Ning Feng wouldn't have even survived the first wave of attacks.

There's a very high chance they'll be taken down with a single basic attack.

Fortunately, that didn't happen, and Ning Feng was able to continue implementing his plans.

It could also become a giant sponge, frantically absorbing nutrients from the angel.

Technique, experience, rhythm, breathing...

With Cecilia's deliberate indulgence, he indulged in secretly learning and absorbing her gifts.

It was at the moment he truly took the initiative to counterattack and unleashed that sword strike that Ning Feng's swordsmanship broke through a bottleneck.

Everything is different now.

A brand new realm.

A bottleneck that countless people dream of breaking through.

legend!

Legendary Swordsmanship

It's important to know that not all legendaries are skilled in swordsmanship, and even most melee legendaries don't all possess legendary swordsmanship skills.

……

The number of comments in Ning Feng's live stream surged once again, as if people wanted to vent all the pent-up complaints they had been holding back for so long.

"Is that reaction speed real? How could he even cut that?"

"Is that true?"

"Can you draw a second sword?"

"His fighting ability is even stronger than I thought."

"Can an ordinary person's body achieve this level of performance?"

"His smile is so wicked."

Of course, in addition to praise and ridicule, there were also some dissenting voices.

"A little bit bloody, isn't it?"

"Bloody? How is this bloody? This is nothing!"

"That's what they deserved. Calling someone with awakened bloodlines a bastard, they really deserved to die."

"That bald guy is actually quite eloquent. You can't judge a book by its cover. I never expected that."

"But it seems he's already sent it..."

"Judging from this guy's behavior, he probably won't hold back. The bald guy will most likely be punished."

Unlike the chaotic chatter in the live stream, where the topics were getting increasingly off-topic, the cruise ship was quiet.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Faced with Ning Feng's astonishing performance, the legends present looked at each other and eventually fell silent.

His skill amazed everyone present.

Gazing at Ning Feng's light screen, a legendary figure took a slight breath and whispered:

"Legendary swordsmanship...it's truly incredible."

indeed.

This astonishment prompted many legends to nod in agreement.

Even if we don't consider the remaining five hundred or so people in the Star Chasing Land, but include all the legends present, Ning Feng's swordsmanship would rank among the top five.

Unless they are experts who specialize in multi-weapon combat, even legends mostly specialize in their most proficient weapon, such as scimitars, longswords, straight swords, daggers, and bows and arrows.

The level of swordsmanship that Ning Feng had previously displayed was something that even many legendary melee fighters had not mastered.

And now, using legendary swordsmanship to compete against ordinary people?

The difference in strength is so great that it's not even fair to say that an adult is bullying a child.

Absolutely devastating!

When Ning Feng fought the bandits, although it seemed terrifying, he didn't use much of his strength, and it was impossible to see many details.

The legends felt that Ning Feng's swordsmanship was very skillful, but still within a reasonable range.

But when he actually encountered a formidable enemy of the same level, he truly saw just how terrifying the gap between the two of them really was.

The battle with Rhodes lasted only a brief moment, but it was filled with far more details than any of the previous encounters.

The difference lies in the form of judgment, the control of the situation, and the purest skill.

"This is truly astonishing! This kid is really amazing!"

The legendary red-haired man touched his red hair, wanting to slap his own thigh, feeling somewhat uneasy all over.

Although he is a legend in melee combat, he happens to be one of those who did not master legendary sword techniques.

Although she specializes in giant axes, she has always been very interested in swordsmanship, even to the point of obsession.

However, his talent in swordsmanship was truly pitiful.

Even now, despite never giving up on secretly training, he's only at the top level of the fourth tier.

"I really want to ask him how he practices swordsmanship! Why can't I do it?"

Listening to his感慨 (sentiments/reflections), the legendary blue-eyed man silently added insult to injury:

"You should just give up. People always have to admit that you simply lack talent."

His cheek twitched, and the Red-Haired Legend remained silent for a long time before finally humming and saying in a muffled voice:

"Tsk... But it's just that I haven't found the method yet, not that I lack talent."

The blue-eyed legend looked at him, smiled gently, and said nothing more.

It's true what they say, comparisons are odious.

Pitiful.

The swordsman, who had been silent all along, tilted his head slightly after hearing the conversation between the two, and looked at the red-haired legend.

Then, as if he had seen something regrettable, he shook his head.

"Rotten wood".

……

Rhodes realized he had been careless.

It wasn't that they were careless in the fight, but rather that they underestimated the man's arrogance.

The other party's words were not a bluff or a pretentious gesture.

His arrogance went even further than that.

The other party genuinely wanted to test his abilities, and just as he said, he showed no mercy to those who did not meet the standards.

The man opposite him, with genuine regret on his face, swung his sword downwards with a look of reluctance.

At this boundary between life and death, Rhodes perceived far more than before.

The blade did not hesitate; the swordsman showed no mercy to the enemy beneath his blade.

Since I've said it, I'll do it.