Three years passed.
In the past, they could only look up at Royan's back, and the students who could not catch up to him in their entire lives had all surpassed this legend.
Three years passed.
The strongest monster who had once shocked the generals with his sword had gradually lost all his glory and glory. All that was left was the name of a slacker.
The title of the strongest monster in the past was directly replaced by Porusalino and Sakasugi.
"Royan, why do you have no self-love?”
"What have you experienced in the past three years?”
"Why did you only practice one sword drawing technique?”
Looking back at the past, Zefa became even angrier at Royan's behavior.
It was precisely because he admired her that he was angry that she did not fight for it.
It was precisely because of this favor that he was disappointed.
If Royan was just a mediocre person, then it would not be a big deal. He would be directly kicked out of Zefa Class and left to fend for himself.
However, Luo Yan's astonishing talent was something that even he was not moved by. Even after three years had passed, he still could not forget.
This was also the case.
When Royan's halo faded, his colors faded, and he gradually became mediocre and even became a laughing stock, many higher-ups suggested kicking Royan out of Zefa class, but Zefa was still unmoved.
He believed that he would not be wrong.
The monster freshman who had not even moved him three years ago would definitely shock everyone again one day.
However, as time passed, Zefa's heart gradually wavered.
Until this day.
After witnessing Royan actually dare to skip his class, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. Unable to endure Royan's self-indulgence, he completely exploded.
"Royan!"
"Even if I have to use my fists…this old man will beat you awake!”
"This old master will not allow you to continue to not think about making progress.”
The more Zefa thought about it, the angrier he got. He shouted coldly and didn't even attend class. He immediately opened his eyes and quickly locked onto a familiar aura before slamming the door and leaving.
"Teacher Zefa is furious."
"This is going to be a good show."
"I'm afraid that slacker will be kicked out of Zefa class!”
"It's hard to say! It's not like you guys don't know how much Teacher Zefa values him. It's already been three years! If he really wanted to kick him out of Zefa class, he would have been kicked out long ago.”
"Even if we don't chase him out, Teacher Zefa is obviously angry this time. He won't have a good ending.”
Many students in the class saw Zefa run out angrily and immediately gloated.
Usually.
They were envious and jealous of Royan.
After all, even if Royan was no longer a genius, Zefa still treated him well.
If Royan was as outstanding as he was three years ago, they would only be in awe.
However, that was not the case.
A person who only knew how to draw a sword, but was not proficient in Tricolor Domination, physical skills, or any other sword techniques, yet he enjoyed a treatment that even Porusalino and Sakasugi did not have.
As time passed, the other students would naturally feel indignant.
pa da
Unlike everyone's mockery, Sakasugi stood up from his chair as soon as Zefa left.
"Sakasugi, are you going to watch the show?”
Porusalino chased after him.
"Boring!"
Sakasugi's expression was cold as he chased after Zefa without looking back.
"You really have a sharp tongue but a soft heart!”
"You're clearly the one who can't stand seeing that man do bad things!”
When Porusalino saw this, he laughed in his heart and chased after him.
He knew.
Sakasugi was different from the others.
The other students mocked and laughed at Royan because they felt that their hearts were not balanced and their jealousy was causing trouble.
Sakasugi didn't say anything nice about Royan, purely because he was angry that Royan didn't fight back.
others might not know
As a fellow countryman, how could he not know?
Back when Sakasaki's family was killed by pirates, it was Royan who brought the young Sakasaki and traveled across the North Sea alone with his sword. They slaughtered the pirates who had robbed and killed Sakasaki's family that day.
"Let's go, let's go!"
"Porusalino and Sakasugi went too.”
"Let's follow them!"
Everyone was still a little worried about whether they should follow.
However, with the two monsters, Polusalino and Sakasugi, leading the way, regardless of whether they were jealous of Royan or not, the students in the class still followed suit.
……
Navy Square
Under the scorching sun.
Dressed in a white shirt and holding the famous sword, Thunderstorm, Royan kept repeating the two movements.
He drew his sword.
He returned to his sheath.
Even though he was sweating profusely and his shirt was wet, he still did not show any signs of stopping.
Again and again, he kept practicing the sword drawing technique.
There was no other reason.
Just a long time ago, Royan already knew.
Other than when he was practicing the Sword Drawing Technique, he could clearly feel that he had made great progress every time he drew his sword and returned it to its scabbard. The progress of the other sword techniques, be it the Six Forms, the Domineering Force, or even the other sword techniques, was slow.
If the progress of the Sword Drawing Technique was said to be a thousand miles a day, then the cultivation of the Six Stances, Domineering, and so on was like a tortoise crawling.
After repeated attempts, the two of them were finally able to escape.
He began to understand the current situation and gave up on the cultivation of domineering, six forms, and other sword techniques. He focused on the sword drawing technique.
Because he didn't have a cheat, it was as if he was born to practice the Sword Drawing Technique.
Other than the Sword Drawing Art, it was difficult to master the Domineering Force. He had no idea how to master the six moves, and even the other sword techniques were extremely slow.
Therefore, he had no choice.
He also regarded the Sword Drawing Art as his last life-saving straw.
Three years ago.
He would be able to draw his sword and slash the sea tower.
Three years later.
Day after day, year after year, he drew his sword. Even he himself did not know how powerful this sword would be if he drew it seriously.
“9991。”
“9992。”
9993。”
……
Royan muttered as he pulled out his sword and sheathed it.
His expression was extremely focused, and his mind was highly focused.
Every movement could only be described as divine.
And he would persist in this process ten thousand times a day.
“10000。”
Suddenly, Royan shouted.
Not only that.
A strange scene appeared.
Previously, every time he drew his sword, although his movements were so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, a lightning-fast saber light would burst out in the void.
However…
When he drew his sword for the 10, 000th time…
He had been holding Lei Yu's scabbard the entire time, and there was not the slightest bit of sword energy in the air.
"Phew!"
Royan heaved a sigh of relief.
"Could it be that I can only practice the Sword Drawing Art once in my life?”
"I don't understand."
"Logically speaking, with the rapid improvement in my sword-drawing technique, I should be born to be a great sword hero. Why is it that other than the sword-drawing technique, the other sword techniques are like snails crawling?”
Royan was a little confused.
How could he not notice the change in the other students 'attitude towards him in these three years?
But he had no choice.
He could only put everything into the Sword Drawing Technique.
This kind of action, in the eyes of others, would also become a slacker, or even not thinking of improving, willing to degenerate.
ding
Just as Royan was feeling remorseful and uncertain about the future, a ding sound suddenly rang in his ear.
How could he not know what this unfamiliar voice that made him yearn for was?
"I have a cheat?"
"I don't need to practice the Sword Drawing Technique anymore."
"It's not that the system didn't receive it, it's just that it was late.”
At this moment, Royan's mood could only be described as ecstatic.
However, before he could figure out the function of his late cheat, a stream of information suddenly surged into his mind.
Ding! He had maxed out his Sword Drawing Technique.
[Sword Drawing Technique Level 999: Army Shattering Sword Draw, Extreme Godly Sword Technique, Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique]
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