Chapter 81 Is this normal?

Clown quickly returned to his room, drank a bottle of holy water, made the moonlight seal with his hands and began to visualize the bright moon shining on his body.

Time flows quietly and the moon moves to the zenith.

After seven o'clock, he finished his exercise on time and opened his eyes.

Picking up his one-handed sword and swinging it twice, he shook his head slightly and walked out of the room.

His physical fitness was improving all the time, and his arms were getting stronger, so now he felt that the weight of the weapon was a little lighter.

Walking forward along the corridor, he knocked on the door of the witcher master and apprentice.

In the room, the master and the disciple looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.

"Teacher, hit him hard and make sure to wake up big brother," Alan clenched his fist and gave a fierce look.

Geralt tied his scattered snow-white hair behind his head, smiled and nodded: "I will not hold back this time. I will do my best to make him distinguish the difference between dreams and reality."

They opened the door and walked out together.

"Just as I thought, you are still so punctual." The witcher's snow-white hair fluttered in the night wind, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on his half-smiled face. "Didn't the priest tell you to have a good rest?!"

"Being on time is a good quality," Klauen said with a slight smile on his face. "People can rest when they die. I want to work harder to improve my strength now, rather than wait until danger comes and die. Let's go to the training ground."

Three people passed through the corridor, and their footsteps broke the silence with an echo.

"You know, someone asked me to teach you a lesson, and I thought so too!"

Geralt's face was beaming with joy, and his voice was filled with excitement. "I've been a bit depressed these past few years, but I've been feeling much more energetic lately. It's been a long time since I've really moved my hands and feet. Are you ready to be beaten?"

"Kneel down and beg for abuse," Clown taunted.

The more a demon hunter fights at full strength, the more pressure he can withstand and the more progress he can make.

If he can get better results for the same amount of money, he doesn't mind acting a little bit annoying.

"I hope you can still speak big words later."

. . . .

The moonlight appeared dim and hazy through the gray fog, and Crown felt that one day the gray fog at night would block out all the light of the moon.

The two stood opposite each other on the training ground, where most of the light came from the sacred flame burning on the bell tower.

The slightly dim environment did not have much impact on the two people who were about to fight, as the extraordinary people all had good night vision abilities.

Crown's night vision ability is even more amazing. Because of the visualization of the Golden Light Mantra, he has been able to see things in dim environments very early on. After being promoted to the extraordinary level, this ability has been further enhanced.

At this moment, he could even see a thumb-sized gap on the edge of the weapon rack base in the distance.

Outside the court, Allen shouted loudly: "Teacher, come on."

Geralt drew his sword and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's see how long you can hold out in the face of true strength!"

"You'll see," Crown said unyieldingly.

Improved proficiency enables him to maintain his condition at a very high level, and the lower limit of his attack is far beyond that of others.

Although his combat skills have not been upgraded in recent times and there has been no qualitative improvement, with his increasing proficiency, the improvement in his actual combat ability is also significant.

If the demon hunter judged his strength based on the last time they fought, he would definitely suffer a great loss.

Crown took out four potions and drank them.

One is the Mind-Clearing Talisman Water, to keep him perceptive; one is the Strength Potion, a 5% increase in strength is a significant improvement; one is the Blood-Boiling Potion, which is essential for him to practice breathing techniques; and the last one is the Holy Water, to reserve energy for himself in advance to avoid exhaustion during battle.

"You're cheating." Alan didn't know what Crown drank, but he knew it would definitely improve his combat effectiveness.

There's no need to be so serious about a practice session. Various extraordinary potions are still worth some money.

"I'm an herbalist. Potions are part of my strength. There's nothing wrong with taking drugs to fight," Klauen explained to the demon hunter apprentice, then asked his opponent, "Do you need a bottle of holy water?"

"Of course."

Geralt caught the holy water thrown to him and threw it to his student: "Alan, take it. Our supplies are now more abundant."

Then the demon hunter raised his sword and stepped forward: "Our fight won't last long, it would be a waste to drink holy water."

Before he could finish his words, his body exploded forward and stabbed his opponent.

Crown moved sideways and stabbed back.

The demon hunter then changed his tactics and slashed sideways, using the mouth of his weapon to hit the tip of the incoming sword.

The weapon was deflected, and Crown raised his sword to block the enemy's attack.

He only felt a pain in the palm of his hand and almost failed to block the sword. His body instinctively took a step to the side and avoided the fierce attack.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Is this the true strength of the demon hunter after the second mutation? His strength is much stronger than when he took the strength potion.

His thoughts were fleeting, and the cold light flashed again before his eyes, and the opponent's attack came again.

As soon as the sparring started, Clown was suppressed to the point where he couldn't even lift his head. He had almost no time to think and could only respond instinctively, and his breathing method was also intermittent.

The demon hunter's strength and speed were both higher than before, which suppressed his offensive rhythm.

The opponent's attacks were continuous and unrelenting, tearing holes in Klauen's leather armor and leaving several bloody wounds on his forehead and cheeks.

The arm holding the sword was hit hardest, and the entire arm was covered in blood.

Half an hour later, the witcher's attack rhythm gradually slowed down.

He is able to readjust the rhythm of his breathing to suit his current state between his opponent's attacks.

If the battle was one-sided before, now the two men's fight gradually became evenly matched.

He also discovered his own strengths; his excellent endurance was the only thing that made him better than his opponents.

The battle continued, and when another half an hour passed, Klauen felt that the pressure from the demon hunter had been reduced a lot, and he was able to deal with the opponent's attack calmly.

"Let's pause," he stepped back a few steps, "Take a break and then we'll continue."

"I didn't use any powerful means because I was afraid of hurting you. Instead, I let you hold me back." The demon hunter wiped the sweat off his face. "This kind of intense sparring only costs five gold shields for an hour. My charging standard is really very conscientious."

"Huh," Clown exhaled, "Thank you very much. You wait a moment. I'll get some holy water to replenish your energy."

Seeing him walking towards the rest area, Alan approached his teacher and said, "Why don't you just take him down? This way he won't be able to recognize his own strength."

Geralt looked troubled and whispered, "Maybe we are all wrong. After he was promoted to the extraordinary level, his strength can still maintain a very fast growth rate, at least in terms of swordsmanship.

Unless I use the Demon Hunter's sword skills or combine them with magic signs during the attack, it will be difficult to defeat him with just ordinary sword skills."

"Teacher, you have experienced two mutations. The physical advantages brought by the two sublimations of your life essence should be great, right?"

The demon hunter spread his hands and said helplessly: "I can suppress him in terms of strength and speed, but I can't compare with him in terms of endurance.

His swordsmanship foundation is very solid, and he can barely handle me if he defends with all his strength, which is why he was not seriously injured despite many injuries. "

"Swordsmanship secrets and magic signs are an important part of our strength. The profession of demon hunter requires the training of spiritual attributes. It is normal that my current physical fitness cannot crush a reckless knight who mainly explores the potential of physical functions, right?!"

(End of this chapter)