The battle exchange began, the two people moved at the same time, quickly shortening the distance, until the distance between the two was less than two meters, and the weapons of both sides were not yet unsheathed, but anyone could see that whoever made the first move, who would fall into passivity first, at this distance, the two were frozen in place as if they had agreed.

"Hey, it's going to start over there, I'm staring over there. Yongyi patted me and pointed to the other side.

"Well, go ahead. "It's the captain and the bear who are going to fight over there...... Well, it seems to be a continuation of the last incident.

"Last time I was caught off guard, this time you're not so lucky. Budu held gasoline and torches, and the torches were held flat and pointed at the honey, "Look at me burning you today!"

"You're talking a lot. Shui Mi's boots stomped on the ground, twisted her neck and struck a fighting stance, "I hope your fists will be a little stronger than your mouth...... No, I don't think that's possible. ”

"What are you talking about!" Budu was about to rush forward with torches and gasoline, but suddenly felt his hands light, and when he looked again, he found that the torches and gasoline had long since disappeared, "Eh, what's going on?"

"This kind of thing is forbidden. Yongyi sat on a chair on the side, holding the Star Bear Cup with one hand, gasoline and extinguished torches at her feet, "Didn't you see the banner? Or do you mean you can't read? This is a martial arts exchange meeting, not an FFF group exchange meeting, you can figure it out to me, what do you think he called me here for? Of course, it's for insurance." ”

"Hmph, it's okay, I'll punch it. Budu clenched his two small fists, just this fist, which was not as big as the steamed buns bought in the cafeteria, "Is this okay?"

"Please, two. Yongyi didn't care about Budu's small dissatisfaction at all, and directly announced the start of the exchange.

'Ding!' Demon Dream's two swords locked the sword of the Divine Son, and sent it to the left side of the body with both hands, at the same time, the Louguan Sword in her right hand suddenly cut horizontally, and the tip of the sword almost scratched the tip of the Divine Son's nose, and the Divine Son subconsciously wanted to use immortal magic to solve the siege, but I was reminded by a cough, this is a simple martial arts exchange meeting, and immortal arts and the like do not exist.

"Okay...... In that case, I have no choice but to fight. Miko drew his sword back and took a strange pose, "Whew...... Is it first-class in two days, I have heard of it, this is the sword closest to that realm in the legend, but ...... Not all swords need to touch that realm, and sometimes, it is effective to do the opposite, such as ......"

The sword duel began again, the style of the demon dream is as always, and the practical and rigorous moves are still gorgeous phantoms, it can be said that the demon dream has achieved a relatively high realm, that is, to sublimate a killing trick to art, of course, sublimation to art does not mean that the utility of this trick has declined, on the contrary, after sublimation to art, the original utility will increase, in other words, the killing speed is faster, generally speaking, unless the realm is much higher than the demon dream, it is impossible to easily deal with the tricks of the demon dream, but this time, the more you fight, the more strange it feels。

It's not just Youmu who thinks it's strange, but even from the sidelines, I'm starting to feel that something is wrong, the swordsmanship used by Miko, her sword can always appear in the right place at the right time, but ...... This can't be a saint's swordsmanship, there is no saint's essence in this swordsmanship, but there is something else, that is...... How is it possible to be mortal?

"Very good, very good, you are probably the second highest swordsmanship cultivator among the people I have ever met. "Shenzi's evaluation of the demon dream is quite high, but looking at her appearance is even more abnormal, this swordsmanship doesn't seem to have any moves, it just appeared when it should appear, but it's just such a can't find the trajectory of the swordsmanship but it doesn't make people feel abrupt, but it feels like Dove silky, this is wrong, this strange swordsmanship can't even be used by me, no, maybe it's okay.

Finally, the more you fight, the more uncomfortable she feels, she feels as if she has fallen into some strange trap, her moves are not flawed, but they will always be blocked at the most critical point, this kind of debut at the most critical position but the feeling of being cut off makes her depressed want to vomit blood, for example, it is like smashing the wall with a sledgehammer, just when your hammer has been pulled out, and at the moment when you are about to exert your maximum strength, someone suddenly shouted to stop, even if you don't have a herniated disc in your waist, at least you have lumbar muscle strain.

"Ahh

"I also want to ask this question, this is not a sword used by a saint, on the contrary, it seems to be ......" Yes, it's not that there is no trajectory, but even the opponent who is attacked will subconsciously ignore this trajectory, this kind of seemingly ordinary or even unnoticeable swordsmanship is undoubtedly ...... "I don't understand, how did you practice this kind of swordsmanship?"

"Ah, you're right, that's it, the sword of mortals, the opposite of the sage, because it's ordinary, it won't attract attention, because it's ordinary, so it will make people subconsciously ignore it, but the world is not made up of elites, when the country enters a period of stability, it's the mortals who are busy running around in various positions, and the ones who take the lead in various fields are mortals, mortals, mortals, maybe inconspicuous, but they will always appear at the time when they should appear in the most appropriate place, this is my sword, when I found that a saint alone can't support the whole country independently, I realized that the most in this world are mortals, but the most important thing is also mortals, mortals, are the most powerful people in the world. ”

It is impossible for this world to make everyone become elite, if that really happens, then the elite itself becomes mortal, that's it, it is the existence of mortals that highlights the greatness of elites and even saints, but in the ordinary life of mortals, there are also things that are enough to shine, and what the Son of God grasps is this, for this reason, she abandoned her identity as a saint and voluntarily became a mortal, this is not degradation, this is ...... Change.

It is obvious but often overlooked that if there is a war, an excellent general who can win more with less is very important, but no matter how powerful the general is, it is impossible to win the war by himself, under the great general, what is even more dazzling is those grassroots soldiers and front-line officers who are fighting bloody battles on the front line, without generals, the army is leaderless, and it is very likely to collapse at the touch of a button, but without these soldiers and officers, the general can do nothing.

"As for how I got this kind of swordsmanship...... Actually, to be honest, I've pretty much forgotten about that time, huh...... By the way, I wrote it down in my diary, so I'll read it to you. Miko put his sword into the sheath and pulled out an old notebook from his body, "Hmm...... I'm looking for ...... Listen here...... Well...... On the first day, the weather, sunny, I accidentally got lost today, it seems to be a small hill, well, the grass grows and the warbler flies, it is those huge bees that look very ...... Well, diaphragm, okay, since I'm lost, I'm just going to use them to practice before someone finds me. ”

"The next day, I didn't want to record the weather anymore. It's strange, these bees are much stronger than expected, and there are actually some monsters hiding in the grass that are all grass all over their bodies, these monsters are a grade stronger than bees, it's really hard to deal with...... But these bees can be eaten after they die, and now I'll use you as dry food until I'm found. ”

"On the third day, it's magical, these monsters with a whole body like grass balls will actually drop a strange pill after they die, this pill can be eaten to withstand the consumption of a meal, well, it's decided, just call this grass monster a grass demon! Still no one comes to me, are they also lost? Forget it, this training is not bad, I feel that I have improved today compared to yesterday, okay, today's goal has been improved, twenty bees, ten grass demons!"

"The fourth day, ah...... It's a mistake, and it hurts...... There is actually a big grass demon in the grass that is three times the size of an ordinary grass demon, and its strength is also three times, and it was suddenly beaten...... But the kind of pill that fell can actually speed up wound healing, well, probably after a while of rest, you can recover, today you have to raise the target again, twenty-five bees, fifteen grass demons, and you must kill a big grass demon to see if it will also drop something. ”

"On the fifth day, I completely understood that the bee will drop the corpse, which can be used to satisfy hunger, the grass demon will drop the elixir, which can be used as food to accelerate wound healing, and the big grass demon will drop a strange bottled liquid, which can permanently strengthen the body after drinking, which is really interesting...... But why don't these monsters feel like they've been killing for so many days? Budu and they haven't shown up yet, so it looks like I'm probably going to have to stay here a little longer, and I'm going to kill more big grass demons today. ”

"On the sixth day, these monsters will automatically spawn, it's terrible, if their numbers continue to grow endlessly, I can't survive at all, and facing three big grass demons at the same time will make me have to temporarily retreat, if they are all overpowered, I will definitely die...... But after so many days, the number of them doesn't seem to really increase, of course, it hasn't decreased, the effect of that liquid is getting worse and worse, but the touch doesn't seem to be any different from ordinary water, I can even use them to wash, not only is there no harm but it also freshens my breath, it's a strange thing. ”

"On the seventh day, today is the seventh day, and it took only six days for God to create the world...... Eh, why do I know about such a thing? Although I had a hunch, it still makes me sad that no one has come to me until now, doesn't anyone need me anymore?Ah, stop, stop, you can't think like that, Miko, you are Prince Shotoku, you can't give up on yourself here for such a trivial matter, okay, I'll brush twenty big grass demons in one go today!Ah, but it's so easy thanks to this sword that won't wear out at all, Qin Yueyang's guy is so mysterious when he disappears in the end......"

Day 8, Day 9, Day 10...... Day 18, Day 19.

"On the twentieth day, I feel that my swordsmanship seems to have reached a bottleneck, there is no sense of improvement, and that strange liquid has completely lost its effect, now I can only use them to bathe, and the number of hunts has become fixed, this is not good, there must be some way to continue to improve, Son of God, you can do it, you are a saint, you are the chosen one!"

......

"On the thirtieth day, I succeeded! I can now make those monsters not notice the trajectory of my sword at all, and then crash up stupidly! But this kind of swordsmanship doesn't seem to be in line with the identity of a saint at all? No matter, what is effective is the best, at least now the swordsmanship can continue to improve, oh yes, you are a genius!"

......

"On the sixtieth day, what is a saint? It's strange, I gradually feel that saints are not so important, the cornerstone of this country, this world is not a saint, a saint just steps on these cornerstones and enjoys the victory that he deserves, this is not right, a saint should not be ...... Sage...... Just standing on the shoulders of giants...... This ......"

......

"On the ninetieth day, this country can be without saints, but it cannot be without mortals, saints are not dominators, we ...... No, no, we're all wrong...... Yes, that's what I'm supposed to ...... I'm no longer a saint, I'm just a mortal, a mortal, a mortal prince, a god son of Feng Cong'er. ”

......

"On the one hundred and fiftieth day, finally, my swordsmanship has improved to the level where I can kill hundreds of big grass demons in one blow, this is a mortal sword, this is a mortal swordsmanship, this is an immortal thing created by mortals...... This is...... Your name is unknown...... But your deeds endure forever......"

......

"Two hundred days, understood, all understood, this place, this world, it's me, it's all me, this is the path I want me to take, now, it's time for me to leave here, Prince Shotoku as a saint will stay here, and the son of Feng Cong'er Miko who is a mortal will leave, but, even out of this self-awareness, I still call myself Prince Shotoku of a saint, I am a saint and a mortal, I want to stand on the cornerstone and look at the farthest scenery, but also turn myself into the cornerstone to support this landscape, goodbye, I, ah, this is my strongest sword, banished this world！”

"......" Miko silently closed the diary, his face was very strange, "this...... I forgot that something like this happened...... That's how my swordsmanship came about, it's so interesting, and I really want to go back to that world when I have the chance...... And what did I do when I came back to reality, and how did I get there, it's really interesting......"