When the sun was rising, Jin Chancan's sunlight fell on the top of the mountain, dyeing the ancient and magnificent stone temple building complex into gold, Jin Guangcancan, just like the legendary ancient god's residence, majestic and magnificent.

And in this group of buildings, the sound of air whistling came, and that was the sound of a good thing cutting the atmosphere.

"Nine hundred and ninety-one, nine hundred and ninety-two, nine hundred and ninety-three ..." On the side, there was a counting voice, "Muriya, hold on ... one thousand."

"Hoo! It's finally over." A thousand sounds of relief sounded when he heard a thousand, "Boom!" Then, a sound of heavy objects fell to the ground, "Oh!" And a sound of metal falling to the ground at the same time.

"Are you so tired?" In the courtyard, White Tiger Troy squatted aside, looking down on the ground with curiosity, Muria, panting, his body was soaked with sweat, clearly visible water mist The steam rose from him, and a stinging epee fell aside.

Hearing Troy's bland words, Muria, who was too lazy to move her fingers on the ground, rolled her eyes, and the earth-colored French array was flashing a gorgeous halo slightly.

"Ka ... Western Europe, hurry ... dismiss the French ..." Muria waited for a while, and found that the French under her body had not disappeared. She looked at Casio with all the power remaining in her body, and barely said a word. .

As soon as Muria's voice came to an end, the earth-colored French array below him collapsed and disappeared, and the Titan boy, more than thirty meters high, issued a long and loud howling sound.

"How do you feel?" Casio asked, looking out at Muria, surrounded by light water mist.

"It feels light and fluttering, as if it will fly to the sky at any time." After the array disappeared, Muria stood up from the ground with some difficulty, and her figure was a bit shaggy.

"We could fly at any time," Troy interjected.

"Big cat, you have talked enough in the wind these days." Muria, still gasping slightly, looked at the white-winged white tiger, "Would you like to try this gravity array?"

"Okay, every day I see that you are so tired, I want to try it." Seeing Muria spurred it, Troy promised directly.

"Casio, build a gravitational array directly beneath it."

"How many times gravity?" The translucent spirit looked at Muria.

"Well, come to fifty first ..." Muria thought for a moment, trying to get the big cat to adapt first, but Troy didn't appreciate it and interrupted Muria's words.

"Casio, just how many times the gravity of Muria was, now give me how many times."

"You guys, die by yourself, don't blame me." Muria waved at Casio when he heard the words of the big cat. "Give it a hundred times gravity, anyway, with its body, it must be fine."

Casio immediately executed Muria's instructions. A French array just like Muria's body was formed under Troy's four claws. A horrible gravity acted on the envelope of the French array.

At the moment of the formation of the Pharaoh, "Boom!" White Tiger Troy was directly pressed to the ground by his own weight, and it was difficult to move. For a moment, he could not even open his mouth, and only the blue tiger pupil could turn slowly.

"Well, it's horrible." Muria used to exercise her gravity a hundred times before, and she was in the circle, under the horror pressure that seemed to crush his entire body, waving her sword again and again. This is the first time he has seen other creatures with a hundred times gravity.

In the envelope of the gravity circle, the air and the sun shining on it were distorted, which made Troy's mighty white tiger body look a little funny, but Troy, who was still talking about the wind, said nothing now. come out.

"Well, I've practiced for so many days, I only dare to let Casio slowly increase the gravity, and dare not go directly into the hundredfold gravity." Muria watched with a gloating smile and couldn't move in the French formation. Big white cat. "How dare you let Casio directly weigh a hundred times, how about it? Big cat, comfortable."

"Roar!" Troy, who had not been able to move just a moment before the formation, grinned, exposing snow-white and sharp teeth, making a roar full of anger, and the limbs trembled slightly, slowly stood up .

"Not bad, it's slower than me." Seeing Troy adapted to gravity in such a short period of time, he started to get up slowly, Muria didn't care, he adapted faster than Bitloy.

"Look at it, Casio." Muria pointed to the white tiger who was staring at him angrily and was moving towards him, and said to Ling, "If it can't hold it, you can lift it from the law."

"Huh!" Casio nodded.

"I'm looking for your Excellency." After speaking, Muria picked up the epee that had fallen to the ground and walked into the stone hall.

"His Excellency Ron." After entering the stone hall, Muria saw at a glance the dark-haired young man sitting on his original stone bed with his eyes closed and meditating, the human race sword sage, Ron.

"Today, is it done?" Swordmaster's eyes did not open, he asked directly.

"It's done. Practice basic swordsmanship a thousand times. Casio helped me count it." Muria hanged the epee on the wall and replied.

"Hmm!" Swordmaster responded slightly, and stopped speaking.

"When can we proceed to the next step." Seeing that the sword master was silent, Muria thought a little helplessly. Since the sword master agreed to teach him sword art ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, he took the sword master back to the Titans , Directly into his residence.

And after seeing Muria using a epee to demonstrate a set of sword skills, Sword Master taught him a basic sword technique, which is simple drawing, belting, lifting, grid, hitting, stabbing, point, collapse, etc. The basic sword action made Muria practice a thousand times every morning, and Muria obeyed the arrangement.

However, because Muria's physique is too strong, in order to exercise, when he practices his sword, Casio will build a gravity matrix under his feet. As for the magnitude of the gravity, it is determined by the sword master himself. Only with this level of gravity can the best exercise effect be achieved.

Muria hung the epee, and then took off the long bow on the side. "Sir, I'm going to Hessel to learn bow and arrow."

Muria glanced at the three red dragon girls who read the book honestly in the corner of the stone hall, and nodded in peace. Since the sword master lived in, these three red dragons who like to lazily doze and recite the magic book every day No more laziness.

"Go on." Swordmaster has no opinion on Muria learning sword and bow at the same time. He is not Muria's teacher. He is only responsible for teaching swordsmanship. He will not intervene in the rest.