True Sakura was already dissatisfied in his heart, and when he heard the teacher's evaluation, he was even more unconvinced, but his teacher had already gotten up, and those who were disciples had to abide by etiquette, and True Sakura could only retreat to the side and sulk.

"In Shimoqi Yaskai, may I ask the name of Xiaoyou?" the middle-aged man looked at Zhou Wen and asked.

"Don't dare, my name is Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen put down the mobile phone in his hand and replied.

Because Zhou Wen had never heard of the name Qi Ya Sakai, he didn't think there was anything, but this name was a famous name in another region, or even in the entire federation.

Speaking of the swordsman Qi Ya Sakai, many people who practice kendo know that he used to practice the second sword first-class, and ten years ago he was already a generation of kendo masters, and he was also a famous local beautiful man.

However, Zhou Wen had no concept of this, and he had never heard of Qi Ya Sakai's name.

Seeing that her teacher Qi Ya Sakai solemnly reported her name, Zhou Wen just sat there and spoke, and couldn't help but snort coldly, feeling that Zhou Wen didn't respect his teacher Qi Ya Sakai enough.

Qi Ya Sakai didn't care, and said with a smile: "Zhou Wen Xiaoyou is studying at Sunset Academy, can you be familiar with Principal Leng Zongzheng?"

"It's rare to see Principal Leng, who has long since stopped teaching. Zhou Wen replied truthfully.

"Isn't your mentor Leng Zongzheng?, so who is your mentor, Xiaoyou?" Qi Ya Sakai was slightly surprised.

Zhou Wen was so young, he already had such a cultivation realm, he thought that Zhou Wen should be Leng Zongzheng's student, and this time he came to Luoyang with the intention of challenging Leng Zongzheng.

"Princess. Zhou Wen replied subconsciously.

Because after the princess left, Zhou Wen had a lot of things, and he had little contact with the new mentor, and the impression in his mind was still stuck when the princess was a mentor, and the princess and Wang Mingyuan were both members of the Luoyang royal family, and Zhou Wen subconsciously preferred to recognize the princess as his mentor.

Qi Ya Sakai thought about it, he hadn't heard of this name, in fact, Qi Ya Sakai didn't look down on the other tutors of Sunset Academy, he felt that the only one in Sunset Academy who could be worthy of his battle was the principal Leng Zongzheng, so he didn't know much about the other tutors of Sunset Academy, only a few more famous tutors.

Although those mentors were relatively well-known in the Federation, Qi Ya Sakai really didn't regard them as opponents.

Although Zhou Wen was not a student taught by Leng Zongzheng, since he was a student of Sunset Academy, and at such a young age, he had already achieved such an achievement, Qi Ya Sakai also wanted to know how far Zhou Wen had come.

At the beginning, Qi Ya Sakai just saw that Zhou Wen's mental cultivation was good, and in front of their master and apprentice, he was still able to be calm and calm, not affected by them, and felt that this young student was good.

Later, Ben Zhen Ying tried to test Zhou Wen and wanted to force Zhou Wen to make a move, and Qi Yajie realized that Zhou Wen was really not ordinary, and the martial arts realm was not low, but it was not possible to see how high it was.

"Nothing else, I want to keep playing. Zhou Wen lowered his head and wanted to continue playing.

Qi Ya Sakai was noncommittal, looking at the peony flowers outside the stone pavilion, a gust of wind blew, and a withered petal fell down, blowing into the stone pavilion, stretched out his slender fingers, and sandwiched the petal between his fingers.

"Little friend, look at the difference between this petal. As he spoke, Qi Ya Sakai held the petals between his index and middle fingers and stretched them out in front of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen suddenly felt his body tremble slightly, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Qi Ya Sakai.

Qi Ya Sakai's finger was not fast, but when that finger fell in Zhou Wen's eyes, the situation was completely different.

The vitality of the entire peony garden seems to move with Qi Ya Sakai's finger, as if Qi Ya Sakai is the master of this peony garden, and the peony garden for eight hundred miles moves with his strength.

Zhou Wen felt that he was not facing Qi Ya Sakai, but facing the sea of hundreds of millions of flowers in the entire peony garden, and the power condensed on that petal was like the sea of flowers, which made people unable to see the edge, and suddenly felt a huge pressure.

Zhou Wen looked serious, sat on the bench, and pointed like a sword, stretched out the petals sent by Qi Ya Sakai, and clamped the other side of the petals.

In an instant, Zhou Wen only felt a strange force rushing in.

Flowers bloom and fall, sunrise and sunset, from life to death, Zhou Wen only feels as if his body is aging rapidly, and time is passing rapidly.

Qi Ya Sakai's eyes flashed a hint of color, he used to practice the two heavens first-class, the so-called two days first-class, the general truth is that the sky has the sun and the moon, people are divided into yin and yang, and the first-class sword technique of the two heavens pays attention to the complementarity of yin and yang.

The first-class samurai of the two heavens generally holds the Taidao in their right hand and the small Taidao in their left hand, and one yang and one yin derives infinite variations.

Qi Ya Sakai himself is extremely talented, and after experiencing the tempering and comprehension of many dimensional realms, he not only practiced the first-class of the two days to the extreme, but also created a school of his own from the basic of the first-class of the two days, so that his strength has greatly improved.

This genre not only pays attention to yin and yang, but also has a great relationship with time and life and death, Qi Ya Sakai has not yet named this genre, this time he came to Luoyang to challenge Leng Zongzheng, if he can defeat it, he plans to name the genre he created.

Because Zhou Wen was a student of Sunset Academy, Qi Ya Sakai originally only planned to use his newly created techniques to test his mental cultivation and realm, but he didn't want to really do anything with him.

But when he used the withering glory artistic conception in the sword technique, he found that Zhou Wen was unmoved and completely unaffected, and he couldn't help but gradually strengthen his kendo will.

The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, Zhou Wen feels as if there are countless flowers from blooming to decaying, as if the entire peony garden has become a grave of flowers, and he himself has also moved from youth to aging, as if he is about to die.

Qi Ya Sakai saw that Zhou Wen was still unmoved, and he couldn't help but be extremely surprised in his heart, he already thought highly of Zhou Wen, but he never thought that the young man in front of him seemed to be stronger than he imagined, and he couldn't help but strengthen his kendo will a little bit, and the intention of withering glory was the transformation of life and death.

Honzhen Sakura watched from the side, but didn't feel anything, only saw Zhou Wen and Qi Ya Sakai each holding one side of the petals, one standing, the other sitting, both motionless.

Honma Sakura was a little puzzled, and she didn't know what her teacher Qi Ya Sakai was doing, but she didn't dare to disturb, so she could only wait patiently.

But looking at it, the real Sakura's eyes widened.

I saw that his teacher Qi Ya Sakai's hairband was broken, and the long black hair was gradually turning white, just a moment, and the long black hair turned snow-white.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Honzhen Sakura was shocked, and quickly stood up, wanting to rush over and push Zhou Wen away.

Boom!

But the real cherry blossom only took a few steps towards Zhou Wen, and then felt that she had collided with a terrifying and incomparable force, and her body involuntarily flew out upside down, landing outside the stone pavilion, blood overflowed from her mouth, and she didn't know how many bones were broken, and she looked at Zhou Wen in the stone pavilion in horror, and struggled several times but couldn't get up.