Although it was only a casual stab from Isis, as a beginner who had just learned knife skills for only two or three months, it was not easy to avoid Isis's stab so cleanly.

"It's kind of interesting."

Isis's eyes narrowed, and this time, almost fifty percent faster than the last time, he stabbed out again.

Sou!

To his surprise, this stab was once again dodged by Meng Xuan's seemingly effortless dodge.

Stab!

Chop!

Stab!

Progress Chop!

Diagonal Slash!

With five attacks in a row, Isis had gradually used most of his speed and strength, but he was actually dodged by Meng Xuan in different ways.

Meng Xuan gradually immersed himself in this pleasure of being dominated by the wonderful instincts of his body.

This feeling of casual swaying is really hearty.

This is the power that comes from performing a strange sense ritual.

The most important thing is not the improvement of physical fitness, but the strengthening of the body's sensory abilities such as reflex nerves, dynamic vision, and premonition of danger!

The enhancement of these physical sensory abilities helped Meng Xuan to see Aisis's knife style clearly, to be able to sense the landing point of Aisi's knife style, and to control his body to dodge in advance.

Not long ago, Lingwu, who made him powerless to resist, now he already has the ability to fight against it.

This is just one of the rituals derived from the research data······

At this time, Meng Xuan was full of anticipation for the other two secret medicine rituals in the data.

"This kid ······"

Zhao Chuanwu frowned, even he didn't dare to say that he could avoid Isis's attack so easily.

The surrounding students also cast surprised glances.

Zhao Chuanwu saw Isis's increasingly gloomy face, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

This guy, I'm afraid he's going crazy again.

His hand gripped the hilt of the wooden knife beside him, then let go of it.

He had no reason to stop it, there was no reason to oppose Isis again for the sake of an ordinary student, and now was not the time.

Thinking of this, he calmed down again.

It's good to wait and see how things unfold, at most it is to pay more for medical expenses.

Isis, who had been easily avoided five consecutive attacks, looked more and more ugly.

The gazes around him were like spikes, thrusting into his heart.

He felt like a monkey being watched.

And the student on the other side who repeatedly avoided his attacks was the monkey trickster holding the reins.

In a trance, he seemed to recall some extremely bad memories.

An indescribable mixture of inferiority, rage, distortion, and cruelty surged over him.

"You're up to you, and you're worthy of dodging my attacks?!!"

Isis's eyes reddened, and he let out a high-pitched roar, his attacks becoming more and more furious, and his moves were directed towards the point.

Isis's roar woke Meng Xuan up from that strange state of self-forgetfulness, and he couldn't help but frown when he looked at Isis's eyes like a wild beast.

I seem to have gone too far.

However, it was also because he underestimated the improvement of the Alien Ritual on him.

Now even if he admits to Axis, he probably won't pay attention to it, looking at his current posture, he can't wait to beat himself half to death.

Meng Xuan didn't want to cause trouble, but since he was in trouble, his heart was also calm at this time.

Call!!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came, and Isis slashed with all his might, slashing towards Meng Xuan's head at an extremely fast speed.

Meng Xuan's face was calm.

With knives in both hands, he slid sideways, meeting the knife momentum of Isis.

Diagonal knife uplift!!

Bang Dang!!

Brush!

Zhao Chuanwu stood up suddenly, looking at Meng Xuan's eyes with a little shock.

Isis maintained a posture of leaping and slashing, the wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground, Meng Xuan's wooden knife accurately slashed Isis's wrist with a posture of picking up and attacking, and the relative two gravity forces were superimposed, and Isis couldn't even hold the knife.

At this time, Isis had long since lost the rage just now, and stood in place in a daze, looking at the wooden knife that fell to the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I conceded."

Meng Xuan bowed slightly to Isis, and under the gaze of a group of students who had not yet reacted, he crossed Isis and walked towards Zhao Chuanwu.

"I should have a month of class hours missing, can I get a partial refund of the class fee?"

Meng Xuan asked Zhao Chuanwu calmly.

Hearing this, the surprise in Zhao Chuanwu's eyes became even stronger, he glanced at Meng Xuan deeply, as if he wanted to remember him firmly, and finally nodded slightly and said, "Yes." ”

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Walking out of the Sword Technique Hall, Meng Xuan couldn't see any waves on his face.

Today he was a little careless, accidentally exposed something, and offended Isis, a young man with an unknown background, with Meng Xuan's understanding of Isis's character, if he appeared in front of Isis again, he would definitely not give up.

Besides, he has almost learned the basic theory of Chikun Knife Technique, and the rest is hard practice, so there is no need to stay in the Sword Technique Hall anymore and get into some trouble.

Therefore, if you can't go to the Tianhe Sword Gym in the future, then you should make a decision immediately and simply cut off the contact.

He is not afraid of things, but now his personal and family situation is not suitable for getting involved in some troubles, and his strength is not to the point where he can break some boundaries, so it is better to be stable.

Sitting on the bus home, feeling the bumps of the bus, and a few aunts who seemed to have just come back from going out to play were chattering on the bus, Meng Xuan's heart was very peaceful.

He was still a little shocked by the effects of the strange sense ritual.

'It's too strong, this is just a simplified version of the transformation from the real secret pattern, and only part of the secret pattern power······

Meng Xuan couldn't imagine what kind of ability the real secret pattern had, this kind of strong reflexes and premonition of crisis was often only possessed by those veterans who had been through life and death battles.

However, the Strange Sense Elixir Ritual allowed him to have the same level of ability overnight.

This is the value of knowledge.

"At present, the goal is to translate the remaining two secret medicine ceremonies as soon as possible, and the other is the problem of money, and the sword hall can't go, but the knife training can't be left behind, and it is also a new problem to find a new venue and equipment······

Meng Xuan lowered his head and fell into thought.

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Inside the Tianhe Knife Museum.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Chuanwu stepped forward, looked at Isis's somewhat red and swollen wrist, and asked out loud.

"Nothing."

Isis seemed to come back to his senses from his stunned stupor, picked up the wooden knife he had dropped on the ground, and held it in his hand, showing no emotion on his face.

His gaze swept over the remaining students in the field, and said indifferently, "The sparring continues." ”

Seeing such an unexpectedly calm expression from Isis, Zhao Chuanwu was a little surprised at first, and then frowned deeply.