After becoming the villain

Chapter 32 Warrior Momentum

"The tide rises."

Yan Wulu read out the name of the sword style. This is the most fault-tolerant starting sword style among the 72 sword styles in "Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue".

A faint blue inner force emerged from Yan Wulu's body, lingering on the sword in Yan Wulu's hand...

A sword flew towards me like a rising tide.

At that moment, Jun Xing actually saw a trace of sword intent from Yan Wulu's sword...

Sword intent, even myself, only vaguely realized it after three years of sword practice... Not to mention that I had learned other martial arts for a long time before I practiced sword, and had a certain foundation in martial arts.

Even if Yan Wulu had the [Sky Spiritual Root], he shouldn't have been able to master the sword's intention so quickly.

This Yan Wulu...could he be the legendary martial arts genius rarely seen in a century?

A swift sword with a continuous internal force attack like a tide.

But Jun Xing did not move, he just clamped the blade of Yan Wulu's long sword with his index and middle fingers.

Yan Wulu's pupils narrowed slightly, and the tip of his long sword was only an inch away from Jun Xing's face.

But even this small distance seems to be as insurmountable as a huge chasm.

but……

Yan Wulu had long known that this would be the result.

The moment his sword was restrained by Jun Xing, Yan Wulu gave up the sword without any hesitation.

Yan Wulu's left and right hands, middle and index fingers came together, and each turned into a "finger sword". Under the attachment of the blue internal force, it attacked Jun Xing's left and right ribs.

This is the "finger sword" style in "The Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue"...

It is said that after successful cultivation, you can gather your inner strength with your fingers and fly out with a sword in the air.

But Yan Wulu didn't know whether he hadn't learned enough or lacked internal strength. His "finger sword" couldn't fly out, but it could be used as a short sword...

Jun Xing saw this situation...

There was also a look of surprise under the silver mask, "Finger Sword", which can be regarded as one of the most difficult and incomprehensible moves in "Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue".

Not only is it a test of internal strength, but it also places extremely high demands on sword intent.

If his disciple can learn this move, I am afraid that he has almost mastered the first stage of "Blue Sea Tide Sword Technique".

The blue internal force condensed into the shape of a sword tip in Yan Wulu's fingers...

This is the result of Yan Wulu's hard training for more than half a month.

Although his own internal strength is pitifully thin, due to the special nature of "Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue", he is finally able to condense the tip of the sword.

But in the next moment, a deep sea tornado formed by the same blue internal force appeared out of thin air around Jun Xing, wrapping Jun Xing's entire body in it.

As soon as Yan Wulu's "finger swords" touched the deep sea tornado, it was as if he had encountered a real tornado, and the tip of the "finger sword" formed by the thin internal force disappeared instantly.

And Yan Wulu himself was thrown out by the huge force...

Yan Dong, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, saw this situation and promptly threw a thick seat cushion towards the place where Yan Wulu fell, causing Yan Wulu to fall straight onto the seat cushion. Apart from a brief weight loss, There was no pain at all.

Seeing that his child was fine, Yan Dong breathed out a breath, and then scolded Jun Xing——

"You old guy, you are competing with your disciple who has just started practicing martial arts, and you are using such advanced martial arts to bully others!"

Jun Xing also realized just now that his hand was heavy...

There was nothing I could do about it. Yan Wulu's previous murderous intent was too compelling and his attacks were too fierce. For a moment, he forgot that the other party was his disciple who had just practiced martial arts, and he was immersed in the fantasy of facing the enemy head-on...

Jun Xing immediately stepped forward, squatted down, and asked Yan Wulu concernedly how he was doing.

After that, Jun Xingcai slowly opened his mouth and explained——

"Wulu, don't blame Master for being too harsh. You are too good. Master treated you as a qualified warrior for a while and forgot to show mercy."

Seeing Jun Xing talking like this, Yan Wulu naturally couldn't blame him anymore.

Of course, he had no intention of blaming the other party.

"This is how a master should test his disciple's strength."

Yan Wulu said calmly and kindly, seeming to be much more reasonable than the "angry" Yan Dong beside him, "...Besides, if the master is really merciless, I, the disciple, will not be thrown away like this." It’s easy.”

Yan Wulu said to Jun Xing and also to Yan Dong.

When the two of them saw this, they couldn't help but look at Yan Wulu, a young man, even more highly...

"Old guy, you have tried it yourself, can you tell how strong my son is now?" Yan Dong turned to Jun Xing and asked.

"The long sword is relatively skillful, and the warrior's momentum is already at the level of an ordinary second- and third-level warrior..."

Jun Xing thought about the murderous intent and the indomitable sword-wielding attack before, and felt that Yan Wulu deserved such an evaluation.

"...However, without condensing the internal energy cyclone, the internal energy is too low and not good at all. Although he knows some combat skills, his actual combat experience is far from enough, and he cannot be considered a true advanced warrior."

Yan Wulu listened to his master's evaluation and didn't know whether it was good or bad for a moment...

Yan Dong was overjoyed when he heard this, "To be able to get recognition from an old guy like you, it seems that my Lu'er is indeed extremely talented!"

Jun Xing did not deny Yan Dong's words.

And Yan Wulu also roughly knows how good he is...

"You still need to practice more diligently, but Wu Lu, you really exceeded my expectations."

Jun Xing said, pulling up Yan Wulu from the ground, and at the same time continued to say——

"...Actually, in this first stage of training, my master originally planned for you to be able to master the basic sword moves proficiently. If it weren't for your father Yan Dong's request, I would not have let you touch the skills in advance."

"...But I didn't expect that with an ordinary copying scroll, you could master the sword style skillfully while focusing on cultivating your inner strength, and understand the sword intention inside. It's really rare."

Jun Xing said, unable to stop nodding, "In the future, your cultivation should also enter the next stage..."

Although Yan Wulu said on the surface that he was taught by three masters at the same time, in fact, Jun Xing was more responsible for arranging his overall cultivation process.

"... Most of the martial arts masters in the school martial arts field are veterans in the army. Their strength is a bit too high and they are not suitable to be your fighting opponents." Jun Xing said with emotion.

Yan Wulu's cultivation is advancing too fast... there must be some small aspects that he cannot keep up with.

At the same time, after the simple hand-to-hand trial just now, Yan Wulu's detailed status was clear, and Jun Xing became more certain of this idea.

"It's okay, my disciple is willing to challenge the master." Yan Wulu said to Jun Xing.

"Ahem." Jun Xing coughed twice, "Now, it's not time for you, my disciple, to leapfrog and challenge the masters."

Speaking of this, Yan Dong, who had been standing by, suddenly thought of Ye Changtian, whom he met when he first came to the school martial arts field today and has become his child's bodyguard...

"Lu'er, didn't you recruit a new guard? With that person's strength, he might just be able to serve as your training partner."

"Iron Mask? You can give it a try." Yan Wulu pinched his chin and thought.

"It's the honor of the guard to be able to serve as the son's training partner."

Jun Xing said, and at the same time turned to look at Yan Wulu, "...disciple, call that man over and let me have a look."

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(End of this chapter)