Half a month later...

A man in the woodland is dancing a sword with his upper body, and the sword flower is not leaking. His otherwise fair skin glowed with the glow of a physically fit in the dissolving sun. The long jet-black hair spread out as much as he could, showing off a dashing arc with the undulations of his movements.

After seeing Ji Wutian's frivolous demeanor, Ghost Zoro said disdainfully: "Frog at the bottom of the well, let's see how big the world is!"

After he stared at Ji Wuye, he jumped high, the strong current on his body was sadistic, several air currents danced with his rotating body, and at a height of 100 meters, the black qi of his hands emerged and hardened, and the ghost qi entered the serpentine shape and entered the sword, plated into a ghost blade that emitted demonic energy.

The three swords came out at the same time, and he muttered in his mouth: "Nine mountains, eight seas and one world, a thousand into a small thousand worlds, three multipliers are knotted, there is no continuous thing, three swords flow - mystery< one big - three thousand——, "Daqian - the world". ”

That momentum that rushed to the sky, even Ji Wuye, who had been tempered for thousands of years, couldn't help but tremble, the power of the uninterrupted thing seemed to be subdued by heaven and earth, and in the face of the terrifying sword momentum, he roared angrily and used all his body to learn.

Ghost Slash - Sword Martial Arts

Demon Slayer: Great Dragon Scroll - Sword Warriors

Juhe Lion Song - Sword Martial Arts

The three styles are all sword moves that he has learned since he learned, the inheritance of his mentor, and all the pride is gathered here, and the energy in his body is poured out.

But in the face of the wrath of the gods, his tricks were wiped out in an instant, and he couldn't resist at all, and the world fell into darkness, Ji Wuye closed his eyes, and said unwillingly: "Kendo can't be so far apart..." ”

Yin Hong's blood dripped down, all hopes were dashed, and he originally thought that he could compete in two moves, but now it seems too naïve.

After putting away the sword, Zoro spoke: "Every sword mark is a shame for the swordsman, I hope that one day you can surpass me and embark on the road of sailing, my era is over, and there is no more ship carrying the sword on the way." ”

He left with loneliness, leaving behind the sword of hope.

On this day, Ji Wuye left the school, looked at the sword marks on his chest, and then looked at the endless bamboo forest that was originally untraceable, at this time the way to leave had appeared, and the 10,000-meter-large bamboo forest was cut into three pieces.

Ji Wutian plunged his sword into the ground, knelt down in the direction where the mentor had left, kowtowed seriously, and then got up and said to himself, "One day my kendo will be above the master." ”

Dark clouds hissed across the sky and pierced the thunderbolts, and the smell of blood-red fish permeated the dead and noisy ruins. The wails and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the accumulated remnants were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura made people almost suffocate.

The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, the soldiers rushed forward desperately, and suddenly, blood splashed everywhere like goose feathers, and the general waved his halberd in the distance, as if painting with blood, and the head that never bowed under the armor was the hope of all soldiers, like a flag.

The cold light flashed, but An Yue Qingming slashed again, and at that moment, the eyes staring at the sky did not close after all.

At this time, his body was full of arrow feathers, riding on a war horse, his original personable image was completely gone, and the paper fan in his hand turned into a spear, shocking the Quartet, and life dissipated everywhere he went.

The blood-red sunset was gradually fading, and the two sides were facing each other to the death, neither of them retreating, nor of them rushing to kill, and neither side was fighting for the accumulated corpses and discarded chariots on the bloody battlefield, just like the gaze of two tigers facing each other, neither of them could leave the battlefield first.

The crumbling An Yue Qingming stabbed his horse and galloped, and the immortal soul ignited a moment of tranquility, and the fight struck again.

In the end, the war drums sounded, and the cheers of the soldiers were vaguely heard, but there were more desperate cries, An Yue Qingming, who fell in a pool of blood, had a faint smile on his face and a faint smile in his mouth.

With his eyes open, he returned to the outside of the chess game, the chessboard crumbling and turning into dust, and the instructor who taught him had left.

After picking up the paper fan again, he bowed sincerely to the inner courtyard, and then left the ancient courtyard.

The ancient monk Li Qing ate another meal with blank eyes, and fell to the ground pale, and Andrew took a hard mallet and knocked him on the head.

Bang!

The mallets were shattered and turned into many pieces of iron.

Andrew touched Li Qing's head with satisfaction, and then patted it a few times and said, "It's really good." ”

Seeing Li Qing stand up decadently, Andrew smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Bathroom. Li Qing said weakly.

"Eating won't solve the problem, kid. Andrew shook his head.

Li Qing, who was already weak, almost fell, this old immortal tortured him, just forget it, saying something angry every day that doesn't pay for his life, it's really immoral, shameless, and indecent, anyway, all the grievances are poured into the secret scolding in his heart.

"It's time for the child, although I can't bear you, but you can leave now. Andrew said softly after drinking.

Li Qing seemed to have heard some earth-shaking language, whether it was true or not, he ran away, and when he saw the outside world, he was so moved that he almost cried.

For a month and a half, he was eaten like a pig every day, and after eating, that unscrupulous old bastard beat him with all kinds of hard things, and he was really miserable! Oh my God, freedom, this is freedom!

The two brothers and sisters of the Nuo family trembled and walked out of the place of trial, which was a place they could never forget for the rest of their lives, and they didn't dare to go again, and after they went out, they fled frantically.

The geniuses of SA have all experienced an unforgettable experience, and they have all gone through the experience, and they have a feeling of being reborn from the fire, which has changed qualitatively from when they first entered the academy.