Chapter 6, The Art of Fighting

Chapter 6, The Art of Fighting
Yugni, holding a long sword, snorted coldly and said something with disdain at Simon and Sass.

"You two can come at me together! Don't worry, I won't use more power than the first generation of super soldiers."

Seeing that his two sons were still hesitating, Yougni started cursing.

"What? You two bastards, don't you dare to fight two against one?"

Hearing this, Simon and Sass felt that the consequences of not going up would be more serious than being beaten, so they looked at each other and spread their white wings behind them at the same time.

Simon flew into the sky, while Sass, holding a long sword, flapped his wings wildly behind him, and shot towards Yugni like a cannonball.

"It looks good at last."

Yugeni's livid expression softened a little.

Facing his second son Sass who was rushing towards him, Yugni raised the sword in his hand and accurately hit the side of the sword in Sass's hand.

In an instant, the long sword in Sass's hand, which was originally sprinting forward at a high speed, immediately deviated a large distance from the target. When he rushed past Eugenie, he was kicked away by Eugenie.

At this moment, the sky turned dark, and Simon flapped his angel wings and swooped down at high speed with a long sword in hand.

But Yugeni just took a step to the left, then raised his sword and slammed Simon, whose sword tip had pierced into the air, onto the grass, causing Simon's handsome face to rub against the grass violently.

After teaching his son a lesson and establishing his authority as a father in front of the two men, Yugni sent the two of them to practice sparring.

Of course, it was not the performance-like sparring that had been going on before, but a real sparring. In any case, the swords in the hands of both men could not kill the other.

And the loser in the sparring will enjoy Eugenie's deep love afterwards.

For this reason, the two brothers, who had originally had a good relationship, put all their strength into it, and each of their swords was aimed at a place that would make the other lose its fighting power.

Yugeni took Binghua to the other side and didn't pay attention to the two brothers who were chasing and hacking at each other.

Binghua and her father stood a few meters apart. Yugeni sighed in his heart as he looked at his teenage daughter.

Other people's children of this age should be playing happily and carefree under the protection of their parents, but my daughter actually wants to learn swordsmanship.

"Binghua, learning swordsmanship is a very difficult task. It is not only boring, but also takes up a lot of your time."

"I know, but I still want to learn."

Binghua stared at Yugni with her dark eyes, fearing that her father would go back on his word and not teach her swordsmanship.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you."

When Yugni saw his daughter's gaze, he dispelled the slight hesitation in his heart and opened the micro wormhole for transportation.

A cross sword more than one meter long was inserted into the ground in front of Binghua with a swish.

"This is your next companion. Pick it up and get familiar with it. Only then can you master this weapon."

Binghua did as she was told, and came to the cross-shaped long sword stuck in the ground. She stretched out her small hands to grasp the blade, and with a swish, she pulled it out of the grass.

Binghua held up the cross sword which was a little too long for him. It didn't feel too heavy, just a little bit heavy.

This may be the effect of the angel clan's super gene. Although Binghua has just activated the super gene, he is already considered a super soldier.

"A sword is not a toy, nor is it something to play with. It is a weapon for fighting on the battlefield."

"Our angel ancestors didn't have super genes, spaceships, or even guns in the beginning."

"Then what did they rely on to resist wild beasts and fight against their enemies in that era? They relied on the sword in their hands, because only the sword in their hands could protect themselves and the people behind them."

Binghua listened very seriously, and Yugeni, probably because he really enjoyed preaching these things to others, was also fascinated by what he said.

"A sword is a weapon, and weapons are naturally used to kill people, so there are only a few ways to use a sword, namely stabbing, chopping, slashing, swinging, cutting, intercepting, sweeping, lifting, pressing, collapsing, and stirring."

"Among them, stabbing, chopping, and slashing are the most commonly used sword attack movements, and they are also the three moves with the greatest lethality. Binghua, you should start with these three moves. When you are proficient in them, you can practice other sword swinging methods."

"I know, Father."

Binghua nodded, and then Yougni began to teach Binghua step by step how to hold the sword to stab and chop.

In this way, Binghua began to practice straight stabbing with the cross sword that was very inconsistent with her. Her target was a small hole in the rock wall that was pierced by Yugni with the sword in Binghua's hand.

Yugeni asked Binghua that they would be considered to have learned this move only when they could accurately pierce the hole as wide as the sword with the sword in their hands every time.

It was a simple request, but it was extremely difficult for Binghua, because the cross sword in her hand was too long. She kept shaking just by raising the tip of the sword, not to mention piercing the small hole accurately.

Raising the cross sword in his hand again and again, Binghua moved his legs again and again to stab the sword out.

All that could be heard was the sound of the sword tip colliding with the rock. Binghua couldn't remember how many times he had raised his sword and stabbed.

There were many small potholes on the originally bare rock wall, which were caused by the tip of the long sword in Binghua's hand.

Occasionally, Binghua could pierce the small hole left by countless straight stabs, but Binghua just thought that it was luck and didn't count at all.

After observing Binghua practicing straight stabbing for a while, Yougni left, taking Simon and Sass to an unknown place.

However, Binghua believed that they were definitely not there for fun, because when Binghua returned home with the sword at night, she saw Simon and Sass with bruised faces and noses.

As for his father Eugenie, he did not come back and seemed to have gone to the City of Angels.

The mother looked at her two sons at the table with eyes full of heartache, but she couldn't say anything. She could only keep asking Simon and Sass to eat more.

Binghua dragged her weak body back to the room and placed the bright silver cross sword in her hand against the dressing table.

It was not until this moment that Binghua discovered that his body was emitting a strong sour smell. He then remembered that he had been practicing sword for almost a whole day and was already sweating all over.

However, because I was so focused on completing the goal of the straight thrust, I forgot about it and quickly went to take a good bath.

Lying on the bed, Binghua closed his eyes and entered his own dark dimension, and began to study the dark communication algorithm that He Xi had transmitted to him before.

After studying for a while, Binghua always felt that dark communication was a bit profound. She found that the dark communication algorithm was very complicated and had countless variations.

Finally, Binghua fell asleep unconsciously due to physical fatigue.

When Binghua woke up the next morning, he picked up his sword and ran to the rock wall where he had been yesterday to continue practicing straight stabbing.

Rest when you are tired, and then continue practicing. Yugeni would come here occasionally and silently look at Binghua from a distance. His original intention was to use the boring training to make Binghua give up on her own.

But his daughter's resilience was clearly beyond Eugenie's expectations. After a few days, Binghua still had an unimaginable enthusiasm for sword practice.

(End of this chapter)