Sawyer directly thought like lightning that this person with a vicissitudes of voice was definitely Aoya.

Sure enough, an arrogant figure emerged from behind the cobblestone, and there would be no one else but Oya.

The god of Oya unknowingly appeared behind the cobblestone, once again manifesting his great strength.

Sawyer didn't see Oya come out of the house at all, and he didn't notice the slightest breath of life.

If Oya is his mortal enemy, I'm afraid, now he has become a cold corpse, which makes him realize his insignificance once again.

The Arad Continent can be described as a strong cloud, just one Oya has such a strong strength, what kind of terrifying existence will a stronger person be?

Sawyer didn't dare to think about it, at the same time, he also longed for that kind of powerful power, but now he is too far away, the road to the strong has always been arduous, and all he can do now is to be down-to-earth and work harder than others.

Sawyer has always believed that the pay and the gain are proportional, everyone's starting point is basically the same, who pays more, then, who can walk in the front of the road.

Of course, the children of the nobles have sufficient cultivation resources, and they may only need to pay a little bit to have a lot of gains, obviously, Sawa does not belong to this ranks, and he can only occupy a place on this Arad continent by virtue of his own efforts.

Gathering his thoughts, Sawyer looked at Aoya and said jokingly: "If you don't practice with still life, do you want to practice with you?" ”

Learning to slash with a sword in one day, Sawyer was in a good mood, and he didn't want to worry about the ghost hand with Oya, and with this kind of reclusive master, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

"Why not." Oya walked loosely, and his fat black cloth clothes were stirred by the wind.

"Are you kidding me?" Sawyer looked incredulous.

He didn't think that a proud outsider would waste time with a little person like him, and he was not someone from Oya, so why would he be treated like this.

"Teasing you or not, just try it."

Before he finished speaking, Oya's body moved, bringing up a black light.

In the next moment, what appeared in front of Sawyer's eyes was a rapidly enlarged fist.

The fist sang the sound of the wind, carrying a black trail, simple but full of explosive power.

Sawyer didn't have time to think at all, and subconsciously put the autumn leaf knife in front of his chest.

"When—"

With just one contact, the Akiba Knife was violently bent into a crescent moon by the punch, and then shook Sawa to his feet, until Sawa staggered to his feet when he pushed the Akiba Knife to the ground.

"I only use thirty percent of my spiritual power, come down, and attack me with all my might." Oya's arms hung naturally at his waist, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

Sawa could see that Oya really wanted to be a sparring partner for him, so he immediately cheered up, he had never encountered this kind of one-on-one free guidance.

Even in Tilfa Academy, it was a teacher who guided several students at the same time, and the effect was naturally not as good as one-on-one guidance, which flattered Sawyer.

"Does Oya want to make it up to me?" This thought flashed through Sawyer's heart, no matter what the reason, as long as Oyaken put down his identity as a strong man to guide him, it would be unbelievable.

Since there is such a good opportunity, then, he must make good use of it and strive to be able to improve himself quickly during this time.

With a slight adjustment, Sawa held the Akiba knife and attacked hard, while Aoya simply defended, and the seemingly slow defensive movements could always resist all of Sawyer's attacks.

A move of silver light fell on the blade, and was once again resisted by Aoya's "slow motion".

Through Oya's several defenses, Sawyer learned some defensive skills that he had never thought of, and these ingenious skills expanded Sawyer's defense system a lot, which will bring him great benefits in future battles.

After landing on the ground, Sawa was brewing his next attack, his left hand also held the hilt of the knife, and a wave of spiritual power rippled out from the Autumn Leaf Knife, and as soon as his arms shook, the spiritual power mist exploded, wrapping around the blade.

Now, the preparation time required for Sawyer to cast the sword slash is much shorter than the first time, but these are still like children's tricks in front of Oya.

At the same time as Sawa was preparing to slash with his sword, Oya cast a spiritual power training and shot it into the house, and in an instant, this spiritual power training brought him an ordinary sword.

Being able to release the essence of spiritual power, and being able to control spiritual power so skillfully, Aoya's strength is estimated to be able to win many powerhouses in Ossi Town.

Sawyer slashed at Oya, slashing through a brilliant white arc of light under the dim sky.

Oya didn't seem to care at all, holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand hanging down from his waist, and he didn't move at all.

Sawa wasn't worried that he would hurt Oya, so he didn't stop, and this level of attack might not even hurt a single hair of Oya.

Seeing that the arc of light was about to make intimate contact with Aoya, Aoya's right hand moved, and it was also slashed out, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual power mist wrapped around the blade, making a crackling spiritual power friction sound.

"Boom-"

Two arcs of light of different sizes met in the air, and the intense white light first gathered together, and then burst out in an instant, illuminating the area.

The white light flashed, and Aoya still stood still, while Sawa was lying on the ground a few feet away, and with the help of the faint light, Soarer could be seen grinning and expressing dissatisfaction.

Then, Sawa stood up with his hands on the ground, rubbed his arms, twisted his neck, and whispered with his eyebrows squeezed: "It's ruthless! ”

"What did you say?" Oya looked at Sawa a few feet away and asked with a hint of threat.

"Nothing, nothing." Sawyer swallowed the pain and replied against his will.

He can't offend Oya, and now, Oya can help him quickly improve his actual combat ability.

Although Oya didn't say much during the fight, Sawa knew that Oya had invisibly taught him many fighting skills, which were enough to last him a lifetime.

Just now, the two of them both cast the sword slash, but Aoya's casting speed was simply amazing, and in a few seconds, Aoya completely unleashed the sword slash, and it was powerful, which made Soarer envious.

But Sawyer believes that in the near future, he will be able to practice sword slashing to the level of Oya.

Sawyer patted the dust off his body, and then walked towards Oya.

As night fell, Oya looked at the night sky that seemed to swallow everything, with many complex emotions in his eyes.

After a long time, Oya turned his head and said to Sawyer, "It's better to go to the old place to cultivate." ”

Although Sawyer was very reluctant, he couldn't disobey, so he had to follow Oya to the top of the mountain again.

Sawyer endured the ravages of the cold wind, and with all kinds of patience, he was able to successfully enter the state of cultivation.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are dotted, reflecting the lonely shadow of the two