"What does a real fire sword look like......"

The people in the audience and other cultivators were a little stunned.

Looking at the thin young man who overturned his opponent with a sword on the battle platform, Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Ji Jiashu and frowned and asked, "Meng Shi, he used to ...... Is it that strong? ”

Ji Jiashu's eyes moved slightly, and then he shook his head, "No." ”

In this battle just now, in fact, both of them broke through themselves.

Xu Yishan challenged the upper water method swordsmanship, although he was defeated, his sword intent was round, and if he still had the opportunity to show the swordsmanship of the last few people, he would definitely be more powerful.

Not only Xu Yishan, but what surprised him even more was that Meng Shi's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Meng Shi was the strongest fire master among the younger generation, and this reputation had been around since he left the Jixia Academy. But the difference between the actual strength and Xu Yishan is not so big.

According to Ji Jiashu's original prediction, Meng Shi needed to at least fight hard with Xu Yishan.

Although there are also unexpected elements, but in any case, this little boy showed excellent swordsmanship talents, achieved a sword to defeat the enemy, and completed an amazing reversal.

Looking fixedly at Meng Shi holding an iron sword on the stage, Ji Jiashu spoke softly.

"At least when he was in the Jixia Academy, he wasn't that strong."

Meng Shi learned all the existing fire swords after studying in the Jixia Academy of Fire for two years, and then left the Fire Academy and returned to the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was very famous in the cultivation world.

And as the two former figures of the Jixia School Palace, in the case of suppressing the realm, Ji Jiashu also had a duel with this leader of the Fire Academy.

"When he was in the Jixia School Palace, his fire tree and silver flower were not what they were just now." Ji Jiashu spoke quietly.

"What?" Jiang Yuanyuan turned his head when he heard this, "What does that look like?" ”

"It's the same as everyone else," Ji Jiashu said, glancing at Mr. Mengyang, who was holding his eyes closed and not knowing what he was thinking, and said softly, "It's the same as what the masters taught." ”

Before leaving Nanchu, Meng Shi's Fire Law Sword was no different from other young Fire Magicians now, and his strength could only be said to be slightly stronger among human-level Fire Magicians.

But the three days of Shibei are no longer impressive.

The skinny teenager in front of him has been reborn.

"Today's Meng Shi is probably worthy of the title of the strongest fire magician." Ji Jiashu said quietly.

Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Ji Jiashu in surprise when he heard this, he knew that because of his own strength, Ji Jiashu looked at cultivators more strictly than ordinary people, and treated the so-called praise even more rigorously, and being able to get such a praise was enough to prove that Meng Shi's swordsmanship was not deviant at all and was not nondescript.

It's really powerful.

"But his swordsmanship ......" Jiang Yuanyuan looked at the little boy on the stage, "Since it hasn't changed when he left Nanchu, why has it changed now?" Did he change it himself? Where did you learn it? ”

"And ......" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned when he remembered the exclamation before, "Is this swordsmanship really the swordsmanship that Shao Si Ming Lin Baoyue used back then?" ”

"I don't know," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, and then smiled bitterly, "I'm fifteen years old, not twenty-five." ”

Counting the year of retreat, Shao Si ordered Lin Baoyue to disappear in the cultivation world for nine years.

And he was only six years old at the time, so naturally it was impossible to see that person's demeanor.

Nine years is not long or short, but in the troubled times of that year, more than ten years was enough for a dynasty, not to mention the nine years when the swordsmanship record was deliberately erased.

The cultivators who had carefully seen that woman's swordsmanship in the past either disappeared into the world because of their support, or the high authority became silent, even if there were elderly people who saw it once or twice in a trance, but who could say for sure?

Swordsmanship is such a thing, fleeting, if there is no sword spectrum left, only by carefully reading it many times at a glance can it be imprinted in the heart.

However, nearly ten years later, can anyone in this world really remember?

However, what Ji Jiashu didn't expect was that someone really remembered.

"It's ......"

Under the stage, Ying Baoyue and his party were also looking up at Meng Shi and Xu Yishan who were standing on the stage.

"Yishan is ...... now" Chen Zichu looked at the downed water sword, his mood was complicated and indescribable, and the next moment his eyes rose and he was unwilling to look at Meng Shi on the stage and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?!" Is this a fire sword? ”

"No matter what it is, it's so beautiful," Ying Baoyue said with a smile on the side, it was rare to feel that this swordsmanship was so suitable, but the next moment her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Huh?" Ying Baoyue looked over, but found that it was Ji Qingyuan, who had never been too close to her in front of people before.

Although the expressions of the people around her were shocked by this battle, she suddenly found that Ji Qingyuan's face was differently shocked.

Cold sweat slipped down from the corners of his forehead, his face turned pale, and his pupils shook violently, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What's wrong?" Ying Baoyue opened the barrier and asked softly.

"You...... You ......" Ji Qingyuan looked at her and said with difficulty, "You don't remember?" ”

"What do you remember?" She asked suspiciously, and seeing her reaction, the emotions in the eyes of the man in front of her were even more complicated.

The next moment he took a deep breath, "I'll ask another question." ”

Ji Qingyuan stared at Ying Baoyue's eyes and asked, "Have you accepted an apprentice?" ”

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head without hesitation, "No." ”

She has amnesia for a year, not ten years, although there is a gap in her memory, but apprentices are not something that can be taught in a year.

Moreover, with Meng Shi's age, she would be at most seven or eight years old when she died, and she would have to be at least ten years old to come into contact with high-level swordsmanship, so it was impossible to look at this time difference.

Ji Qingyuan also felt that it was impossible.

"But why......" he paused and gritted his teeth, "this kid's swordsmanship will be exactly the same as yours?" ”

"Exactly the same?" Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, and then thought for a while, "Although I heard that the sword spectrum of the swordsmanship I used has been destroyed, it should be a little bit of a fish that has slipped through the net." ”

"It's not just swordsmanship!" However, Ji Qingyuan took a deep breath when he heard this, "His habit and appearance of holding a sword are exactly the same as yours!" ”

The habit of holding a sword? Appearance?

"Don't you think the swordsmanship he uses looks a little awkward?" Ji Qingyuan asked.

Ying Baoyue thought for a while, "There is indeed a little bit. ”

Although it is very clever in most cases, there are times when the angle of the sword is a little awkward, as if it is difficult to get along with his hand.

"Of course it will be awkward," Ji Qingyuan looked at Ying Baoyue's bandaged right hand and said softly, "Because who would have thought that someone's best skill in his previous life was to use a sword with his left hand." ”

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, and Ji Qingyuan, who was beside her, raised his head to look at the young man who walked off the battle platform, and the sword held in his right hand.

Shao Si ordered Lin Baoyue to use a sword back then, that is, he was good at using a sword with his left hand.

Ji Qingyuan knew that when she was writing the sword book, she would cooperate with ordinary people's right-handed swords to change some characteristics.

Although Meng Shi used a sword with his right hand, he did not change the habit of those left-handed swords, so he was a little awkward.

This person...... I didn't follow the sword spectrum.

Ji Qingyuan's eyes deepened.

It's not just the swordsmanship that's similar, it's also the imitation of the way the sword is used.

Only the sword in the left hand is really not something that ordinary people can change, so it left such traces.

But whether it is the angle, habit, timing, or appearance of the sword, Meng Shi seems to have reproduced her figure back then.

Even he didn't remember so many details.

It was as if someone had once imprinted the figure of the girl wielding the sword in front of him into his heart at a glance, and reappeared in the world through the body of others.

What Meng Shi learned was not the fire sword of the past, but the real sword technique that belonged to this woman.

"Since he is not your apprentice, why on earth does he know your swordsmanship?" Ji Qingyuan asked quietly.

Ying Baoyue didn't know, after all, she didn't remember anything.

"She's ......" and just as she was about to speak, the bell rang for the end of the first match, and the examiner had already started the second draw.

"The second scene, Nan Chu, Ye Siyuan!"

Before the heat wave set off by Meng Shi had not subsided, the name made the people breathless again.

"Master Ye is going to go? Who is the opponent? ”

Who is the opponent?

Everyone was asking, and then the examiner drew a second lot, and when the name was pronounced, there was a sudden silence in the audience. All of Ji Qingyuan's thoughts just now also became blank.

Just because that sign is ......

"Nan Chu Ye Siyuan vs. ......"

The examiner read slowly.

"Qianqin, Yinghug the moon."