Chapter Eighty-Four, What Level Are You?

"This!" Su Zheng was speechless, this can also be blamed on his head, and then looked at Mu Yixue's cold expression, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart.

"Duan Mingzhi, are you idle? You go and swing the sword 10,000 times first, and I'll teach you to practice it later, and see if your sword qi and swordsmanship haven't grown recently. Mu Yixue looked at Duan Mingzhi who was snickering on the side, and immediately said coldly.

"Mentor Mu, I'm just.." Duan Mingzhi wanted to refute, but when he saw Mu Yixue's cold eyes, he took the initiative to walk to the side of the wooden stake and began to swing his sword.

"Since you are here to learn the sword, I heard that you have also seen that the sword qi has been tempered to a very complete point, let's have a discussion and see your level." Mu Yixue said very naturally, pulled out her sword, and slowly walked to the ring in the kendo room.

Su Zheng looked at her with some surprise, with a pointed chin that was white and red, under his eyebrows were the red phoenix eyes of Lang Ruoxing, and the black and shiny shawl hair, if you looked closely, this person was the peach of the unpretentious elegance, the peerless and supple shoulder-length hair, the crystal eyes, the red duck egg face, he didn't expect such a gorgeous woman to hold such a grudge.

I can only blame myself for my bad luck, Su Zheng sighed.

"Mentor Mu, have we learned swordsmanship?" Su Zheng walked to the opposite side of Mu Yixue and said lightly, although Mu Yixue was a little aimed at himself, he had never felt malice from Mu Yixue, it should be just because of that incident, looking at it this way, but Mu Yixue gave him a feeling of being a little family, and it was estimated that he was a character from that big family.

Sure enough, when he became the weapon mentor of Zhantian Shengwu at such a young age, none of his identities were simple.

"I heard that on the day of the opening ceremony, you rejected my teacher's request to accept apprentices, you are a fifth-order martial artist, and your face is really big?" Mu Yixue looked at Su Zheng, and remembered the rumors a few days ago, I heard that Su Zheng actually rejected his master Chen Xileng's request to accept an apprentice in public, and said angrily, when did his teacher suffer such humiliation.

"I already have a master, so naturally I won't agree to this request." Su Zheng shook his head and said slowly, he is not without a master, although he has not handed over anything to himself in martial arts, but kindness is not measured by these.

"Humph!" Mu Yixue snorted coldly, although this reason is very legitimate, it does not mean that she can understand.

"There is no limit, anyway, you are also a very consummation-level sword qi, don't worry, I will suppress my strength at the fifth order, and I will not take advantage of you." Mu Yixue said, the long sword was placed sideways, and she looked at him coldly.

Now it is no longer a simple competition, but a competition between the two kendos.

Han Hexia on the side looked at Su Zheng with sarcastic eyes, don't worry, this pride is enough for you to blow for a lifetime, because you won't have another chance, as long as you lose to Mu Yixue, according to Chen Xileng's temperament, even if you kneel in front of him, he won't be able to pull down and promise you.

"It doesn't have to be like this, Mentor Mu, you just need to suppress your strength at the peak of the sixth order, within the same level, I haven't met an opponent yet!" Su Zheng shook his head, unless it was the eighth-order great master who suppressed his strength at the fifth-order, otherwise, Mu Yixue might not be able to resist a few moves against him.

"Humph! Your arrogant personality is probably also taught to you by your master. Mu Yixue looked at Su Zheng again, that look of not being surprised, the more she looked at it, the more unhappy she became, and she was so underwhelmed.

Han Hexia on the side has been suppressing himself, otherwise the corners of his mouth are about to crack to the root of his ears, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many people now, he would definitely laugh out loud and recklessly, and he actually dared to let Mu Yixue suppress his strength at the peak of the sixth order, you must know that Mu Yixue was also the champion of the country at the beginning, and defeated the existence of countless geniuses, do you really think it is a weak existence of your generation?

"If you don't believe me, you can try!" Su Zheng looked at Mu Yixue and said lightly, he was still very confident in his strength.

"Really? Then I'm going to control my qi and blood pressure at the fifth order, I want to see how strong you can be? With that, Mu Yixue controlled her qi and blood pressure at around the peak of the fifth order, and raised her sword to slash directly towards Su Zheng.

The next moment, Chengying's sword body was instantly covered by the armed color domineering, and the entire sword body turned dark black.

Su Zheng held Chengying in his hand, watching Mu Yixue attack him with a sword, he was not ambiguous, and slashed at Mu Yixue with a sword.

The dark black sword body shone with a cold glow, and the cold glow flashed in front of Mu Yixue in just a moment.

"Sword press?" Mu Yixue was shocked, and hurriedly crossed the sword in front of her, resisting the sword pressure, the long sword and the sword pressure collided, and the huge force directly knocked Mu Yixue back dozens of steps, her feet were tightly attached to the ground, sparks were wiped out all the way, and two obvious marks were produced under her feet.

"This can't be?" Mu Yixue was shocked, how is this possible? He was obviously only a fifth-order martial artist, and he had just suppressed his strength at the peak of the fifth-order, and he almost couldn't stop the sword just now!

Su Zheng looked at Mu Yixue lightly, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and the sword was also attacking her, the silver-white sword qi was wrapped around the dark black sword body, extremely dazzling.

Mu Yixue hurriedly raised her sword to resist, and also wrapped the sword qi around the sword body, the two long swords continued to slash against each other, the battle between the sword qi and the sword qi, every time the long sword slashed, the sword body would splash sparks.

Su faced Mu Yixue, who suppressed her strength at the peak of the sixth order, and still faced it calmly, and suppressed her steadily, and Mu Yixue, who was suppressed, kept retreating.

"What do I see? The mentor actually suppressed his strength at the peak of the sixth order, and he hadn't been beaten by Su Zheng yet! Duan Zhiming looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes, and the original sword swinging action stopped.

"Perfect Realm Swordsmanship? There are no tricks to win! Han Hexia looked at all this with a look of surprise, Su Zheng not only forced back Mu Yixue, who suppressed her strength at the peak of the fifth order, with one sword, but also forced Mu Yixue to improve her strength and suppressed it at the peak of the sixth order, this Su Zheng actually has such terrifying strength, it is impossible for him to beat Mu Yixue at the same level as himself, doesn't this mean that Su Zheng's strength can be crushed, and even tulle himself?

I saw that Su Zheng slashed out at close range, directly forcing Mu Yixue back, and slashed out a sweeping army with his backhand, and the sword qi swept Mu Yixue like a long rainbow.

Seeing this, Mu Yixue was not to be outdone and slashed out a white sword qi, although the sword qi was not as majestic as Su Zheng's, it was also extremely powerful.

The two sword qi immediately exploded in mid-air, Mu Yixue and Su Zheng were shaken back by the huge impact force one after another, and after taking a few steps back, Su Zheng relied on his feet to stabilize his body, standing with a sword, his eyes were not shocked, looking at Mu Yixue who had taken more than a dozen steps back to stabilize his body.

Mu Yixue looked at Su Zheng with a frown, she was very surprised, Su Zheng was able to suppress herself with only fifth-order qi and blood, even she had to marvel, such a strong combat power, it seemed that she couldn't keep her hands.

Standing with the sword in both hands, she saw that all the sword qi was condensed on the sword body, and the white sword qi was wrapped around the sword body, and the sword qi contained a trace of her will.

"Huh?" Su Zheng frowned slightly, he felt different things from Mu Yixue's sword qi, it seemed that the sword qi had improved qualitatively, if he wanted to say it, it was Mu Yixue who integrated his own will into the sword qi, and even assimilated the sword qi, could it be the sword intent?

"No, this is not sword intent, and the sword qi has not been completely transformed into sword intent." Su Zheng shook his head, how could the sword intent be so easy to comprehend!

"You are quite knowledgeable, but if you admit defeat and admit that you are not worthy of my master, I will not embarrass you!" Mu Yixue looked at Su Zheng and said, although Su Zheng was not wrong in this matter, his master was always because of his reputation.

"It's too early, I'll talk about it if I win!" Su Zheng wanted to laugh a little, but he was just transforming a trace of sword qi into sword intent, what was there to be arrogant, he really thought he could win himself?

Standing with the sword in hand, the silver-white sword qi slowly condensed on the dark black sword body, exuding an incomparably shining luster, the air around Su Zheng seemed to become heavy, and the oppressive aura began to spread to the surroundings.

"How is this possible? You actually transformed your sword qi into sword intent. Mu Yixue's expression was full of incredulity, looking at this Su Zheng, all of this was beyond her expectations.

"This, impossible!" Han Hexia looked at Su Zheng with a hideous expression, he could actually see the transformation of sword qi into sword intent, you must know that even Mu Yixue, if he wanted to do this, it would take at least two years, what age is he now?

Seventeen? Or eighteen, it has been tempered to such a point.

"Don't think you're the only one who can do this!" Su Zheng looked at Mu Yixue and said lightly, feeling the killing intent contained in the sword qi, even he felt a trace of shock, he didn't expect that his killing intent was so heavy, and he could do this step without hindrance.

"Before you fight, you know you've won?" Mu Yixue said very unhappily, she hated Su Zheng's self-righteous appearance very much, she really thought she was some kind of savior?

After that, Mu Yixue raised her sword and immediately attacked Su Zheng, the white sword qi exuded from the sword, although it was not as terrifying as Su Zheng, but the power contained in it should not be underestimated.

The two sides fought against each other, and the two swords collided, and a wave of air was directly generated in mid-air, and the powerful wave of air made Han and Xia and the others on the side retreat unconsciously.

In just a few seconds, the two sides fought against dozens of swords, and waves of qi continued to pour out, and the terrifying energy generated in them made people feel terrified.

Su Zheng forced Mu Yixue back with a sword, and in an instant, a burst of light burst out in his eyes that made people unable to look at it directly.

In the spiritual world, the scene at this moment has been perfectly simulated by him.

Everything is silent, his senses seem to be infinitely magnified, the world seems to be stopped in time, everything is stopped.

He could hear the sound of breathing, and Mu Yixue's clear breathing sound seemed to be infinitely amplified to him.

The spiritual world has passed for a long time, but the reality is only fleeting.

Su Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, a burst of light emanated from his eyes, and Mu Yixue's clear breathing sounded wildly in his ears.

The next moment, he slashed out with a sword, and a bright cold glow emanated from the sword body, with sword qi in the cold mang, and the sword aura was mixed with a trace of killing intent, and quickly slashed towards Mu Yixue.

Mu Yixue hurriedly resisted with a horizontal sword in front of her, and the cold light flashed over Mu Yixue, and her whole body flew out upside down like a cannonball, smashed on the wall, and then fell to the ground.

Her face was ugly, this sword was very strong, but it was too difficult to really hurt her body as a seventh-order grandmaster, but in this battle, she lost.