Xiao Ye's move [Sad Autumn and Rain], to be honest, is very terrifying.

Let's not talk about explosiveness and destructive power, but this is accurate enough to only peel off the apple, which makes people stunned.

Of course, this is not flashy, and this kind of precision is also very useful in real combat.

For example, if you want to cut off a person's head, or stab him in half, the range of action must be large, and if both parties are also masters, then as long as you work together, the other person will notice.

But this trick broke the desperate gamble and adopted the measure to win, to put it bluntly, because of the high precision and small amplitude, it is difficult to deal with.

It only takes a split second to accurately cut off the deadly meridians, and based on this, different knife strategies can be extended.

In Xiao Ye's words, what he demonstrated just now was only the simplest first form of [Sadness and Autumn Leaving the Rain], and the weapon in his hand was just a bamboo strip.

Learned?

No, it is impossible to learn completely, but after Xiao Yunye's demonstration, Xia Feng probably understood the mystery of swordsmanship, and at the same time, he also understood why he wanted to do these basic training of cutting water and incense.

A precise and deadly sword is better than countless bells and whistles, and then you turn that sword into an equally deadly countless swords, and you will be invincible.

.....

In the next few days, Xia Feng bid farewell to the boring basic training and began to really study the practical application of the sad autumn and rain.

At the beginning, Xia Feng invited Red Knife to fight him, but Red Knife just stared at him like an idiot and left a sentence.

"Don't make a fuss, you can't beat me."

But then slowly, Red Knife's attitude also changed, although he still looked at him, but it was no longer looking at the eyes of an idiot.

He seems to have really gotten stronger, and at the same time he is not bald.

.....

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon, Xia Feng's assault training was about to end, and tomorrow, he would take his little friends to the Royal Academy to sign up.

In the evening before leaving, Xia Feng called Nanfeng.

"Brother, I'm going to the competition tomorrow, don't look for me if it's nothing serious."

The voice on the south wind phone was a little confused.

"What game? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

"It's the swordsmanship competition of the Royal Academy, if you win, you can become a nobleman, I am bound to win this time, and Franca and they will also participate with me."

When Nanfeng heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"Damn, why didn't you tell me before, no, I want to participate too."

Xia Feng's voice was a little contemptuous.

"Just you? Do you know how to use a sword? ”

The south wind is equally contemptuous.

"Why, say it like you would."

Summer Breeze is full of confidence.

"I'll tell you the truth, buddy, I'm a master of swordsmanship now, and when I win the championship, remember to come to Harpy City to drink."

The voice of the south wind was full of disbelief.

"You can pull it down, it's also a master of swordsmanship, I don't know about your two hits? It's okay to fight, but when it comes to swordsmanship, it's not that I look down on you, you might not be as good as me. ”

Xia Feng couldn't explain his recent growth to him, so he could only pretend to be mysterious.

"You don't understand it, you'll know when I win the championship, that's it, the Chamber of Commerce has recently taken care of yourself, and I'm hanging."

"Hey, wait, I'm going to participate too."

"There are no places, next time, next time."

Xia Feng decisively hung up the phone.

.....

In fact, theoretically, Nanfeng is indeed a very good candidate, although the name of this competition is called the Sword Fighting Competition, but it doesn't really matter whether you really know how to do swordsmanship.

Nanfeng's strength is undoubted, and it is also unreasonable, if it is stipulated that only swords can be used, then I will not take anything, just empty-handed, it is always okay.

With Nanfeng's domineering strength, even if he directly uses a set of hooligan boxing techniques, he can sneak into the finals at the most.

However, he couldn't really let Southwind play, and there was only one reason, Marenleger said, and Victoria's orthodox royalty would also be present on the day of the final.

The true identity of Nanfeng is only known to him and Old Man Derek, although it is unlikely, if it is really recognized by the royal family, I am afraid that there will be trouble.

He still remembered that he once went to collect accounts with Nanfeng, and that day in that medium-sized city at the junction of north and south, Nanfeng met Victoria's first princess, Verin, and showed her eyes.

Although Nanfeng didn't mention half of it afterwards, Xia Feng knew.

At that time, Nanfeng's eyes showed his unwillingness to endure humiliation and burden, as well as the ambition of belonging to the lion king.

.....

The next morning.

The sun is shining, the wind is mild, and the cloudless weather seems to dispel the bitter cold of winter.

"Goo, I'm leaving, bye-bye."

"Goo-goo!"

Ah Guang and Wolf Da drove two off-road vehicles respectively and drove everyone out of the barbecue restaurant.

Heading out of town, hit the road heading west, their destination is the Royal Academy, and their goal is the championship!

...

In the car.

Everyone looked leisurely, just like colleagues in the unit who went on an outing in a group, only Wolf Slayer looked a little nervous.

"Brother Feng, I've never participated in a competition, do you look at my clothes, are you decent? The audience won't laugh at me, will they? ”

Xia Feng turned back from the co-pilot.

"This is not a beauty contest, the audience doesn't care what you wear, as long as you can beat the opponent, then you are the most handsome in the hearts of the audience."

"Makes sense."

The vehicle drove all the way down the deserted road and arrived at the Royal Academy in the afternoon.

Xia Feng informed everyone in the academy in advance, and as soon as the car arrived at the door, the turtle immediately greeted him with a small red flag.

"Why did you come here, I've been waiting for a long time."

As he spoke, the turtle also waved the small flag in his hand.

Behind the turtle stood Ansel and Aguang's sister Qiancai, while Ifrit crouched in the distance and chewed bubble gum, although she was not a little thin, she looked fierce.

Without further ado, today is the last day of registration, and they just pinched the point.

After everyone got out of the car, Xia Feng waved his hand.

"Let's go, let's sign up first."

Passing by Ifrit's side, Xia Feng grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Little ancestor, stop chewing, hurry up and sign up with me."

"Let go of me!"

....

At this time, half of the Royal College campus is open to the public, and as long as you have a Victorian citizenship card, you can enter the designated registration office.

At the same time, for this competition, the official is also fully prepared for safety measures.

The Royal Order will take over the management of the competition, and the Central Army will send a division of troops to be stationed on the outskirts of the academy in case of any contingencies.

....

After everyone came to the registration office, they all showed the relevant documents that met the regulations, and the registration went smoothly.

Because the registration time is unified, the grouping is as expected, Xia Feng and Turtle Turtle are alone in a group, and everyone who is referred is divided into different groups.

After the registration, everyone got their respective player cards, and tomorrow they only need to participate in their respective competitions on time according to the number.

At this time, Xia Feng saw a familiar figure.

"Meisha, are you really here?"

Meisha was still wearing a military uniform, and at this time she was holding her shoulders and looking at Xia Feng with an arrogant face.

"What's the matter, you don't have a quota, so I'll do it myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Grisha ran to Meisha with a small sign.

"Sister Mesha, I'm done, this is your player card."

Xia Feng looked at it and grinned.

Senior Sister Grisha is the daughter of General Gleason, and Mesha is General Gleason's aide-de-camp, tsk.

It's just that he still can't figure out what Mesa has to do to join in the fun.

"Ah, strange woman."