Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 124 [Sword Master]

  The surging infuriating energy poured into the long sword, and a layer of hazy brilliance appeared on the dark iron. Compared with Zhu Muqiu's gorgeous big move, Zhao Yinshun simply raised his hand and stabbed the sword with all his strength.

  【Basic Swordsmanship·Stab】!

   The seemingly violent sword stance was pierced by the most critical flaw, and the purple electricity scattered in the sky instantly dissipated, breaking itself without attacking.

   Motivated 120% of his true qi to use his sword power, but was defeated by his opponent's sword. Zhu Muqiu felt ashamed and angry that a mouthful of old blood was brewing in his chest!

   Just as you were coming and going in the arena, a few middle-aged people suddenly appeared beside Jiang Haiyan.

   "Are you finished in meditation?"

   "I sensed a strange sword energy, come out and take a look."

   Several people stared intently at the arena, the more they looked, the more shocked they became.

   "Is he Zhao Yinshun? What a scary little guy!"

   "It's really powerful, but it's not terrifying, right?"

   "Didn't you find out? He's playing a teaching game!"

   "Teaching Bureau? Hiss~ It seems to be really..."

   Looking at the young man's unhurried sword light, he didn't waste a single bit of strength, and every sword cut off Zhu Muqiu's offensive just right, putting pressure on her without causing her to collapse immediately.

   In the clanging sound of swords clashing, the identities of the two seemed to be reversed.

   In a trance, everyone seemed to see an adult feeding a three-year-old child.

   "One Line Sky?!"

   After observing for a while, everyone gradually figured out the taste, and the corners of their eyes twitched unnaturally.

   You must know that Zhu Muqiu is not one of those pheasant loose cultivators outside, but a kendo genius carefully cultivated by Shushan. She is usually the one who challenges others by leaps and bounds!

   But today, not only was she crushed by a child, but she was also given a "military training" in the way of the most high-end teaching bureau. How magical this scene looks!

Shouldn't the roles of    be reversed?

  Why are 1st-tier children training 3rd-tier adults in the military?

   Both sides are arrogant, why do you give people "classes" at two levels?

   In the middle of the arena, Zhu Muqiu's cheeks were already blushing, and the anger in his heart had accumulated to the peak.

   The opponent is not faster or stronger than himself, but he can see through the flaws in his swordsmanship like a prophet, and then easily break it.

   Each of his actions was easy to take apart, but the combined effect was so shocking that Zhu Muqiujian’s heart trembled.

   In a trance, she felt that the figure of the other party swelled infinitely, like a tall god, smiling and stroking her head, like a naughty pet...

   What kind of monster is this? !

   As soon as the sword was full of the sky, Zhu Muqiu stared at Zhao Yinshun's eyes from a distance of more than ten meters, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

  Fear, humiliation, unwillingness, shock, confusion…

   All kinds of emotions rolled in his chest, and finally Zhu Muqiu took a deep breath, his eyes slowly condensed, and he re-turned into a piece of ten thousand years of mysterious ice.

  My heart is strong and my sword is clear!

  The dark and deep eyes carried an endless sense of oppression, Zhu Muqiu raised his chest and looked directly at the powerful enemy without showing weakness.

   But she knows that all the swordsmanship she is proud of is a joke in his eyes, and the only chance of winning is to simplify the complexity, take a crucial step, and enter a new realm!

  Fortunately...I have verified my heart, the bottleneck that has hindered her for many days seems to be a little loose.

  hoo~

   spit out a turbid breath, Zhu Muqiu began to mobilize all the energy in the body, trying to take that crucial step!

   "seeing" the mysterious changes that were condensing and brewing in her body, Zhao Yinshun's just raised footsteps were put down again.

  Zhu Muqiu inexplicably had the illusion that he was "playing and admiring" his nakedness, and felt ashamed and angry, wishing to stab him in the eyes with a sword.

   But soon, she forcibly suppressed all distracting thoughts and devoted all her mind to transformation.

   "Mu Qiu is trying to condense 【Kim Shin】?"

   "Hey... this little girl... actually chooses to break through, isn't this nonsense?"

   "Thanks to that kid for being generous, let her play slowly, or she can be stabbed to death with a sword."

   "Senior brother, are you confused about your practice? This is a competition, not a duel of life and death."

"Hahaha, that's why I said that kid has a big heart. If it were me, I wouldn't have the patience to wait for my opponent to make a breakthrough on the field. Otherwise, after waiting for a long time, the opponent spit out a mouthful of old blood and fainted, that would be a disappointment! "

   "Xiaoqiu is not one of those mediocre talents. Her spiritual attributes have already met the requirements. What is missing is just an opportunity."

   "It's like someone present is mediocre. Which of you is rank 3 condensed [Kim Sum]? Don't you have to wait until the legend?"

  “…”

   Just when there was a lot of discussion on the sidelines, Zhao Yinshun off the court suddenly raised his brows.

In   【High-Dimensional Vision】, deep in Zhu Muqiu's soul, a blue mysterious light slowly lights up...

   A supernatural chill is blowing towards the face, with Bamboo Muqiu as the center, hoarfrost condensed on the grass leaves in a radius of several meters, as if in an instant from Lanzhou in summer to the extreme north of the ice and snow!

  唰~

   Gently pulling the sword flower, the long sword in Zhu Muqiu's hand glowed with blue light, and illusory transparent ice crystals condensed on the sword.

  The will distorts reality, and the power of idealism ignores the laws of physics, forming an extraordinary field around her.

   Quietly comprehend this mysterious sublimation, Zhu Muqiu's mouth couldn't restrain a slight arc, and then stared at Zhao Yinshun hatefully.

   "Zhao...Uncle, thank you for your advice, next...you have to be careful!"

When    squeezed out the cold air from between his teeth, Zhu Muqiu stared at the young man with a twisted excitement in his chest.

   On the other side, Zhao Yinshun's eyes wandered, and an attribute panel that others could not observe was unfolded in his sight.

  【Basic Swordsmanship】: LV.59→LV.60 (Expert/Bottleneck)

   During this period of time, with the constantly rising [Flowing Wind Sword] level, Zhao Yinshun will also verify and practice [Basic Swordsmanship] when he is free.

   Finally made up the last shortcoming in the actual battle just now, and fell into a bottleneck together with [Flowing Wind Sword]!

   The young man had a faint hunch that any breakthrough between these two entangled exercises would lead to the breakthrough of the other!

   The corner of his mouth twitched, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes, smiled and nodded to Zhu Muqiu.

   "Senior nephew, I already feel a little bit, come on."

   The anger in Zhu Muqiu's heart came up in a flash when she met that tall and graceful smile.

  Don't underestimate people!

asshole!

   Feeling like a little milk cat roaring at the tiger, the other party not only didn't take it to heart, but also patted her on the head to show her encouragement.

   This guy is so annoying!

   The trace of gratitude in my heart was gone, but now Zhu Muqiu just wants to beat this arrogant child!

  I'm going to beat you to meow meow!

  唰~

  The cold and tall figure instantly disappeared in place, Zhao Yinshun's heart jumped, and he raised his sword to block his side.

  When~

  The terrifying force is transmitted up the arm, followed by a strange biting energy.

   A layer of hoarfrost instantly appeared on the back of the hand holding the sword, the muscles became rigid and rigid, and most of the body was penetrated by this energy, and the movements were deformed accordingly.

   "Hi~ it's done?"

   "Hahaha, it really did!"

   "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, rank 3 [Jianxin], I have a successor in Shushan!"

   "Hehe, that kid is in trouble. Xiaoqiu has been playing with him for a long time. He will never give up without beating him."

   Hearing the words of schadenfreude in his ears, Jiang Haiyan shook his head solemnly.

   "Not necessarily."

   "Huh? As soon as [Sword Domain] opens, the legend below is full of ants, and that kid is only level 1, can he still turn the sky over?"

   "Yeah, what are your thoughts on Junior Sister Jiang?"

   Hearing this, Jiang Haiyan frowned and stared at the arena.

   "Didn't you notice that there was no trace of panic on that kid's face? On the contrary, I feel like he's still having fun..."

   "Huh? It seems to be true!"

   "Does he have any other killers?"

  I don't know what the people on the sidelines were talking about. Zhao Yinshun resisted the attack from left to right. Every time the swords clashed, there would be a biting cold energy, and even a thin layer of white frost spread on his face.

   But in those star-like pupils, Zhu Muqiu still couldn't find any negative emotions, instead, he felt that there was an untraceable aura in it.

   As if every confrontation collided with a spark of inspiration in his heart, pushing him to break through some kind of solid barrier!

  When~

   The simple and unpretentious sword move was blocked and dismantled. The cold-hearted Zhu Muqiu's pupils shrank slightly, faintly feeling that some transformation was beginning to brew in the boy's body.

   ding ding dong~

The sound of    intensive sword clashes became faster and faster, and finally formed a continuous piercing roar.

   In the end, a mysterious comprehension flashed in his mind, Zhao Yinshun raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the transformation was completed naturally!

   Sure enough, the breakthrough of external skills still depends on actual combat...

  【Basic Swordsmanship】: LV.60 (Expert/Bottleneck)→LV.61 (Master)

   "The basic swordsmanship [Emblem of Truth] has evolved from fragments, and the [Swordsmanship Expert] specialty has been upgraded to [Swordsmanship Master]."

  【Sword Master】(A Grade)

   Kendo Power +20%

   Kendo training speed +100%

  【Flowing Wind Sword】: LV.60 (Expert/Bottleneck) → LV.61 (Master)

   "The Wind Sword [Emblem of Truth] has evolved from fragments, and the feat of [Riding the Sword and Riding the Wind] has been upgraded to Grade A."

  【Riding the Sword and Riding the Wind】(Grade A)

   Greatly reduces the air resistance, and the speed of the sword is +30%

  [Xuelong suit] and [Xuanxin Jade Pendant] bloomed at the same time, the chill that could gradually freeze even thinking dissipated instantly, the hot blood ran through the whole body, Zhao Yinshun quickly returned to his peak state.

Do not!

   Much stronger than the previous peak state!

   The extraordinary sword domain was offset by the equipment, and Zhu Muqiu instantly recalled the fear of being toyed with between his palms!

  Although her special sword heart state can keep her calm at all times and deal with every attack with the most rational choice, Zhao Yinshun's sword stance is too simple and pure, and there is no way to solve it at all!

   On the contrary, each of her attacks was easily seen by the opponent, and then it was a pure suppression like a bull.

  If he was not the party but a bystander, Zhu Muqiu would probably like this kind of battle very much, because the young man could erase any bells and whistles and clearly show all the weaknesses in his sword moves.

   But facing such a terrifying adversary in person is a painful and hopeless experience.

   I have frozen even the sword heart, still can't beat him?

Why?

   Looking at the handsome young man with a half-smile, Zhu Muqiu Ning's breath in his chest was abruptly broken, a sense of powerlessness surged all over his body, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes.

   Just now, she thought she had seen the limit of a teenager, but now... she only felt that the teenager was standing in the clouds, unfathomable and unreachable...

   Is he really just a 13-year-old boy?

   Could it be that some rejuvenated senior came to play with him?

   The distracting thoughts flashed through his mind, but when Zhu Muqiu came back to his senses, he found that an unsprung iron sword was already draped around his neck.

   Stiff for a few seconds, she drooped her shoulders decadently, her eyes dimmed, and endless grievances filled her chest for no reason.

   Looking at the girl's eyes turning red, she lowered her head and said nothing, and the water vapor in her pupils filled her eyes. Zhao Yinshun retracted his sword and sheathed it. After hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and touched her head that was just hanging in front of him.

   "Senior Nephew Mu Qiu, don't be discouraged, you are already great."

But he didn't comfort him, but when he comforted him, Zhu Muqiu instantly felt the humiliation of being touched by a ten-year-old child, and turned into a streamer and shot into the distance, leaving only a few crystal teardrops that fell slowly. on the ground.

  Besides the arena, a group of elders stared at all this dumbfounded, and it took a long time to recover.

   "Such a simple and lively swordsmanship can already be called a return to basics!"

   "The speed of his moves is also very exaggerated. He doesn't look like a Tier 1 warrior at all. I believe he is a veteran legend!"

   "The key is his realm. He didn't make any mistakes from beginning to end. He used almost the same strength to play Xiaoqiu in the palm of his hand. To be honest, I couldn't do it myself!"

   "Monster! Xiaoqiu loses without complaining!"

   "What's not to complain about? If it wasn't for the body protection artifact on his body, Xiaoqiu's [Sword Domain] would have frozen him to death!"

   "I don't think so. That little guy's physique is amazing. If he tries his best before the cold air hits his bones, the outcome is still uncertain."

   "Yes, Xiaoqiu's actual combat experience is still too little, but that little guy is extremely murderous, and there are countless souls under his sword. If he really wants to fight for life and death, I think he is the one who wins."

   "Hey...Xiaoqiu went to the mountains to learn art since she was a child. We still spoiled her too much. We never let her encounter any danger. The flowers in the greenhouse... Tears were shed after a blow..."

   "So this time, when you go out to travel, you must let her kill demons and demons with her own hands and see blood!"

   Just as the elders were talking about it, the younger generation next to them had already exploded.

   "Senior Sister!"

   A charming girl glared at Zhao Yinshun fiercely, and then chased in the direction where Zhu Muqiu left.

   The rest of the people had different expressions, but they all looked at Zhao Yinshun with a trace of awe in their eyes.

   Even Guo Yue, who was dressed in fancy clothes, showed a hint of inferiority in her eyes.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Yinshun was just a piece of garbage in the gold and jade. As a result, after a battle, in his eyes, it was as if the sisters of the gods were being toyed with, and a kind of unmatched sadness filled his chest, and he couldn't help subconsciously. Look at the sweetheart around you.

  As a result, Jiang He didn't notice his gaze at all, his bright eyes were filled with the figure of a young man, and there was a blush on his face that he had never seen before.

  “…”

   bowed his head, his fists clenched to death, Guo Yue finally gave Jiang He a deep look, turned his head and left.

  Junior Sister Jiang, you must be happy!

   On the other side, Zhao Yinshun looked around in confusion, and faintly heard some kind of sad BGM echoing in the air.

   But soon, a group of middle-aged people surrounded him, bombarded him with all kinds of compliments like not wanting money, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

   "You guys are wrong, I'm just a little better..."

   They were perfunctory and absent-minded. After achieving their goal, the value of these people in Zhao Yinshun's eyes plummeted. It is better to catch up with Sister Jiang.

   "By the way, a small gift is not a tribute."

  No matter what age it is, it is always impolite to come to the door empty-handed. Zhao Yinshun took out the Shankui meat and Yuling wine prepared in advance, and made a personal relationship.

   "Is this the cooking method that Jiang Sheng blows like a god?"

   "Hehe, the trick of carving insects is not worth mentioning, everyone eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

   bowed his hands to everyone, Zhao Yinshun found an excuse to get away, and dragged Jiang He to the corner of the camp.

   "Senior Sister Jiang, the deceased is gone, you must look forward in the future, don't be blinded by hatred, believe that the spirit of the Lord is in the sky, and I don't want to see you fall into the devil's way."

   Pulling up Jiang He's little hand, Zhao Yinshun warned earnestly.

   Mentioning his parents, Jiang He's eyes were slightly red again, but he nodded firmly.

   "I know, but I won't give up revenge!"

   "Hehe, of course I'm not telling you to let go of hatred, but don't be a puppet of hatred..."

   Looking directly at her clear and firm eyes, Zhao Yinshun nodded with satisfaction and changed his words.

   "Besides, this is not your business alone, every one of us Hon Hai people is inseparable with the murderer!"

   "Don't worry, we have found some clues. Once the [Sea Capture Document] comes down, President Qin Yushi will personally hunt down the real murderer and avenge every victim!"

   Hearing the young man's words, Jiang He suddenly realized that he was not alone, the burden on her shoulders that made her breathless instantly lightened by more than half, and her tears fell like broken pearls one by one.

   "Woooooo...Thank you, thank you Dean...Thank you Xiaoshun..."

   Seeing the immature girl squatting in front of him hugging her head and crying, Zhao Yinshun sighed and touched her head gently.

   But from the angle that the girl couldn't see, Zhao Yinshun's eyes flashed with a cold light.

   From the side-by-side attack just now, he learned that the Jiang He family, as the richest man in Hon Hai City, had quite good defensive strength, and should not be slaughtered by those "little monsters", and not a single survivor was left!

   If Jiang He didn't happen to be in Hon Hai City at the time, I'm afraid all the top three wealthy families would have died!

   In less than a year, the three major families that controlled the economic lifeline of Hon Hai City disintegrated one after another, and Zhao Yinshun faintly smelled the smell of conspiracy.

   Originally, because he faced the mastermind behind the scenes, he subconsciously thought he had seen all the tricks, but now it seems that there is still a thick layer of fog hidden behind it.

   After I go back, I have to investigate carefully, who has benefited the most from these turmoils...

   Maybe you can find a clue to Jack Jory...

   didn't tell Jiang He the guess in his heart. After Zhao Yinshun comforted her, he quickly left the Shushan camp.

   did not go back directly, the teenager urged [High-Dimensional Vision] and carefully patrolled around.

  Although the odds are low, he still wants to see if Jack Jory will be bold enough to join in the fun in person!

  As a result, after a circle, the disgusting chaotic black gas was not seen, but a familiar golden aura was found.

   After a pause, Zhao Yinshun hesitated for a moment, the classic demon image of Jiang Ailun's alienation appeared in his mind, and he raised his foot and walked towards the other side.

   The lithe figure cut through the spiritual fog. I wonder if it triggered some kind of alert formation. The beautiful girl who was wielding a cross sword suddenly turned around and stared at the gradually clear outline.

   "You really didn't die."

   Looking at Iris' angelic face, Zhao Yinshun smiled slightly.

   "What are you doing? Do you want to kill me again?"

   fiercely swung the big sword, and the piercing sword qi split a deep crack on the ground, Iris asked angrily.

   "Uh... I'm not a murderer, why would I kill you if I have nothing to do?"

   Shaking his head, unable to laugh or cry, Zhao Yinshun glanced at the wooden house not far away without a trace, and "saw" a thick human-shaped outline inside.

   It is estimated that the guardian of Iris is inside. The boy shrugged indifferently, and refocused his eyes on the girl's face.

   "And you said you weren't a murderer? You slaughtered nearly 100 [Assassin] people at one time! The scene is said to be as horrible as hell!"

   Clenching the great sword, Iris shouted indignantly.

   "Are you sick? They want to kill me? Do you want me to let them kill me without my hands?"

"Indeed, they are at fault, but with your strength, you don't have to kill them all. Most of them are no threat to you at all, but you chose the most brutal terrain, leaving them no way to escape, like Kill them all at once like slaughtering animals!"

   The more she talked, the more angry she became. Iris swung the great sword, and a bright golden light flashed in her eyes.

   "You guys have an old saying, God has the virtue of good life!"

   "I can understand if you only kill the leader, but the rest of the minions pose no threat to you at all!"

   "Why can't they just let them live?"

  “…”

   Overwhelmed by her righteousness and sternness, Zhao Yinshun felt inexplicably a little wrong, but he reacted in a blink of an eye.

its not right!

  I am the victim when I ride a horse!

   "Murderers, people will always kill them, I will not have pity on the enemy!"

   "What if the other party is just a bunch of defenseless babies? Are you going to kill them with one sword too?"

   "If you are an enemy, of course!"

   After Zhao Yinshun's decisive answer, her breath stagnated. Iris raised her finger and pointed at him tremblingly.

   "You are obviously not addicted to killing, but your behavior is no different from a murderous maniac. Your Dao heart is wrong!"

   "I don't want to argue with you about these meaningless topics..."

  waving his hand, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, feeling like he was facing a rambunctious girlfriend, but the other party was still standing on the moral high ground.

   If Yanni hadn't retreated to recover from her injuries, he wouldn't have looked for this former defeated general!

   "What is a meaningless topic? This is obviously very..."

"To shut up!"

   6000 words for a ticket~(╥﹏╥)

   (end of this chapter)