Chapter 22: First Contact!

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Holding this wooden sword, which was almost like a giant sword, Chen Fei stepped forward slightly, standing in the center of the kendo department's activity classroom, his wrist moved slightly, the blade of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, and the wide hilt was like a shield in front of Chen Fei's somewhat emaciated body at this time, forming a strange starting style, not like swordsmanship, it looked like he was holding a huge horse chopping knife, and the wisps of cold breath unconsciously emanated. The hearty smile on Hayato's face froze for a moment, and his squinted eyes widened unconsciously, staring at the solemn young man in front of him.

This is... Murderous!

However, how is this possible! Chen Feijun is just a student, murderous...

Sensing the murderous aura unconsciously emanating from Chen Fei's body, the heart of the Fayabusa Falcon was like turning over the river and the sea for a long time - according to the agreement of the extraordinary powerhouses, even the children of famous families were not allowed to enter the inner world for training when they were teenagers, not to mention that the young man in front of him did not have a trace of extraordinary power at all.

It's just a mortal! And if you want to slaughter civilians, if you want to get such a murderous aura on your body, the life in your hands will be in the hundreds! But could Chen Fei be such a butcher?

No way!

Just when the countless thoughts in the heart of the long me falcon were turning endlessly, a thick and sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the terrible wind pressure made his scalp tighten, and he subconsciously took a step back, looking up, the wooden sword that could be called a giant sword was spinning endlessly in Chen Fei's hand like a tiger out of the box at this time, turning into a wood-colored afterimage that directly wrapped the young man's emaciated figure, and the sharp wind pressure blew in, blowing up the bangs in front of the long me Hayato's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes full of horror.

Sword, this is a sword!

Woo~

In the low humming sound, Chen Fei's wrist flicked, and his body rushed forward, exuding a violent momentum like an angry beast, and suddenly stepped on, the long sword in his hand buzzed and tore through the air, and slashed towards the void, and the viscous air flow came out of the sword, forming a milky arc, which caused the dust all over the room to rise directly, and then fell one after another.

Military swordsmanship - mopping the floor and returning to the dragon slash!

"Whew~"

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Chen Fei threw the wooden sword in his hand casually, and just landed on the sword frame in the corner, his white face was as calm as water, and he couldn't see his joy or anger. It's just that in those dark and deep eyes, a hint of gloom flashed—

Fusion of the essence of military swordsmanship of the killing move mopping the ground back to the dragon slash, in the absence of the assistance of extraordinary power, the power is just able to remove dust from the ground, it's ironic, only heavy killing, simple and undemanding military swordsmanship is still so, then the Shaolin peerless [Dharma Sword Style] based on deep internal force doesn't even need to try.

There is no internal force, no phase, no form, no color?

It's all fancy shelves!

Sighing slightly, Chen Fei's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "The swordsmanship that I have practiced is all from the main world and the Jin Yong world, and the requirements for the user's internal strength and fighting spirit are too high, but the swordsmanship in this world has declined, so it must not need the cooperation of any extraordinary strength, right?

"Papapapa~"

But at this moment, a series of applause came from the side, slightly tilted his head, the original head of the kendo department Jiuga Hayato almost rushed directly to Chen Fei's side in one step, his handsome face was full of worship and yearning, and he turned red, his slender right hand tightly held the wooden sword in his hand, and stammered a little at Chen Fei: "Chen Feijun, you... Your swordsmanship is really strong, although it is rude, but can you teach me some of it?"

"Please!"

As he spoke, Hayato bent down deeply at Chen Fei, who had a sluggish face, and his body trembled slightly from nervousness and excitement-

This is, swordsmanship!

For a long time, Hayato was inexplicably excited because he had found the 'swordsmanship' he longed for, but in front of him, Chen Fei only felt a darkness in front of him, and a sense of grief and indignation surged directly into his heart.

The last days of the sword actually mean that even the inheritance has been broken! Whether it is extraordinary swordsmanship or ordinary swordsmanship, it has been completely broken!

Master, you are so ruthless!

After a while, Chen Fei, who was full of gloom, walked out of the kendo department with his backpack on his back, originally wanting to take this opportunity to get in touch with the swordsmanship of this world, but he didn't expect that the swordsmanship here only existed in the legendary records, just like the qigong in Chen Fei's original world.

The swordsmanship of this world belongs to this embarrassing situation, and the sword is a kind of thing that can kill people for people in this world, how to use it?

Thorn! Swing! Slash!

That's all.

Fingers gently rubbed the somewhat swollen eyebrows, Chen Fei sighed secretly in his heart: "I think it's because all the large-scale disasters and disputes have been forcibly reversed by the powerhouses of the transcendent world, after all, the origin of swordsmanship and spearmanship is on the battlefield after all, and countless sharp skills are all pushed out with layers of corpses, without battlefield killing, swordsmanship will not even exist in the soil." ”

"No wonder it's called the swordsmanship that doesn't enter the stream, the last days of the sword, well-deserved~"

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Fei walked towards his home, his brows furrowed, exuding a gloomy atmosphere that no one could approach, coupled with the little murderous aura that was inadvertently leaked when he had just practiced swordsmanship, almost no one dared to approach Chen Fei within three meters along the way, all of them felt cold when they were still some distance away from Chen Fei, and after shivering fiercely, they subconsciously avoided it, and such a somewhat weird picture was reflected in the eyes of the long-time Hayato who was sneakily following Chen Fei, but it made the divine light in his eyes brighter and brighter, and he clenched his fists fiercely and whispered:

"There is no trace of cultivation in the body, just by relying on his own swordsmanship, he can make the people around him spontaneously avoid it... ”

"This kind of swordsmanship, I must learn the hand, Chen Feijun, I will let you feel my sincerity! Then learn the real swordsmanship from you, let those diehards in the clan take a look, what is called swordsmanship, it is definitely not what they say, it is useless, and it is a fist and a leg!"

The young man hiding in the shadows gritted his teeth and shook his clenched fist fiercely, as if there were old-fashioned and serious faces in front of him, but the next moment, he found that Chen Fei, who was still walking slowly in his field of vision just now, had disappeared in such a small time that he was distracted。

"Why can't I find it?"

"What are you looking for?

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice came from the side, and the long-ago Hayato who looked a little dazed only regarded it as his classmate, sighed slightly and returned casually: "I'm looking for Chen Feijun, you... But at this moment, a slight cold breath made him instinctively feel that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked up, and a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes - a white face, inky dry short hair, the corners of the mouth slightly raised as if he was smiling, but the blinking little bit of unkindness in the eyebrows made the face of Hayato stiffen for a long time, and the words in his throat seemed to be choked, unable to spit out a single bit, and after a stalemate for a while, an embarrassed smile appeared on Hayato's face stiffly, and he said:

"Chen Feijun, hehe, you, I really want to learn your swordsmanship, you can pass me on one hand and two hands~"

The young man's undisguised words made Chen Fei's expression a little surprised, and he frowned slightly, looking at the somewhat embarrassed but absolutely serious appearance of the young man in front of him, but a thought in his heart moved slightly-

To be so honest, or ... Can you teach him a little bit of swordsmanship, and then get to know the local transcendents?

Frowning slightly, Chen Fei speculated slightly on this simple plan in his heart, although it was a little rough and simple, but it was definitely feasible, and looked at the look of Hayato for a long time, Chen Fei's cold and hard face finally softened a little, and he sighed slightly and said casually: "Okay, your attitude is quite sincere, and my mood is not bad, tomorrow afternoon I will test your swordsmanship foundation, and see if you are qualified to learn my swordsmanship!"

"Also, don't follow me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fei's footsteps turned, and his emaciated figure quickly disappeared into the crowd, leaving Kuga Hayato who was smirking excitedly because of Chen Fei's answer, and Kuga Hayato, who was in a state of excitement at this time, naturally didn't notice it, in the shadows behind him, a middle-aged man with a thin and boneless body swept through a yin wind and followed closely in the direction in which Chen Fei disappeared.

Step, step, step~

Dense footsteps, but it does not appear to be a trace of impatience, but like a piano music as elegant and calm rhythm, Chen Fei's steps do not stop, his body is like a galloping horse jumping on the street, every time he steps to borrow strength, he will always jump directly out of a distance of several meters, and this already extremely terrifying speed is getting faster and faster, faintly drumming torrents around Chen Fei's figure.

Shaolin 72 stunts - eight steps to catch Zen!

Chen Fei practiced the light body exercises when he worshipped the sweeping monk as a teacher in Shaolin Temple, and the muscle force had already been practiced to the transformation realm, if there was internal force in the body, Chen Fei could even step into the void with this martial art at this time, and volley the void!

Trample!

Stepping on the ground fiercely, all the strength accumulated in the previous action poured out, accompanied by a slight click, the cement floor cracked a slight crack, and with this huge reaction force, Chen Fei's emaciated figure jumped up like a wild goose in the air, and his right foot lightly stepped on the big tree on the side, and his body swept five or six meters in the air like an arrow, and fell straight into a deserted factory.

Exhaling a deep breath of hot turbidity, Chen Fei, who was slightly squatting, slowly straightened up, and then walked casually towards the courtyard of the factory, as if there was no one next to him - this was a place that had long been abandoned, and it was located in the suburbs where no one usually came, and it was safe.

That's why Chen Fei dared to perform light skills so wantonly without fear of being detected, this kind of place is quiet and remote, suitable for cheating and dating, suitable for burying secrets, and suitable...

Kill and abandon the corpse!

Picked up a steel bar covered with dusk rust from the ground of the courtyard, about one meter long, like a thin sword, twisted the steel bar in his hand, Chen Fei's wrist flicked, the yellow steel bar instantly became blurred, and a low sound of breaking the air that made people's hearts stagnate. Seeming to be very satisfied with the 'weapon' in his hand, Chen Fei nodded slightly, his wrist slightly turned the steel bar like a long sword, and shook a sword flower slightly, and said casually into the void:

"This gentleman, you're following you all the way, it's time to come out and meet up, right?"

The calm voice landed, but there was no reaction, and the entire factory courtyard only had the slight sound of rustling when the breeze blew through the green leaves, which made the corners of Chen Fei's mouth slightly raised, revealing a dangerous arc. The five fingers were forced, like the steel short stick of a thin sword, and the dim 'sword edge' shimmered ominously in the sunlight.

"Since the gentleman is reluctant to come out ... In the gentle laughter, a fierce color flashed from Chen Fei's ink-colored eyes, which made those eyes more and more cold and compelling, and with a flick of his wrist, the 'steel long sword' tore the air directly, and the sharp sound of breaking the air stabbed towards a void like a tiger's fangs, and there seemed to be a viscous bloody gas in the air, and a faint fishy sweet smell was smeared.

"Then never have to come out!"

While~

The 'Steel Sword' rolled up a torrent, as if it had encountered some obstacle in the void, it made a loud noise, and the steel bar trembled slightly and made a low humming sound, obviously hitting something, but there was indeed nothing in the void, but the corners of Chen Fei's mouth showed a little gentle smile, his body turned slightly, and the steel sword struck out again with the power of his waist, and then slashed at something in the void again, making a trembling sound, but the difference was that this time Chen Fei's ' The speed of the 'long sword' with the help of the power of the shock almost exceeded Chen Fei's control at this time, and after emitting a terrible and sharp roar like a night owl in the air, it suddenly stopped in the void, and a touch of red blood slid down the dim 'sword body', blooming a little flower on the ground.

"Sir, isn't it coming out again?

Looking at the middle-aged man who appeared in the void in front of him, Chen Fei said with a smile, his face was harmless and shy, but the 'long sword' in his hand was silently handed forward.

(Thanks to the traveler of the fan, the monthly pass of the traveler of the fan, and the reward of Chen Huiyi, thank you)

(To be continued.) )