Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Even without using breathing techniques, his strength is still terrifying.

The powerful body brought by the natural markings, and the rich experience in fighting for many years.

The combination of various elements constitutes the strength of Yuanyi.

If one is not careful, the secretary's life may even be in danger.

It can be said that this is a test involving life and death!

Facing the test between life and death, the secretary suddenly laughed.

It's just death, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Compared to living a lifetime in obscurity, I am more eager to fight vigorously.

Conducting actual combat tests means launching an attack on Yuanyi.

I want to attack the most powerful swordsman in the world.

Thinking of this, he felt his blood boiling.

Clenching the wooden knife in his hand, the secretary took a fighting stance.

An atmosphere that is difficult to express in words pervades, and the surrounding environment seems to be a bit depressing.

Silent is better than sound.

On the leaves not far away, a drop of dew is slowly paddling.

Slowly dripping along the emerald green surface.

tick~

The moment the water drop hit the ground, the secretary moved.

boom!

Stomping hard on the ground with both feet, the body turned into an arrow and rushed out.

Facing Ji Guo Yuan Yi, he still chose to go first.

Only by using all of my strength can I have the possibility of passing.

cut!

A pale white sword qi slashed out, approaching Ji Guo Yuanyi's face.

Facing the sword attack, Yuanyi's eyes remained unchanged.

The wooden knife in his hand waved, stabbing out in an incomprehensible way, and hit the weakest part of the slash.

ping ping ping ping

When the wooden knife collided with the slash, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

After five crisp sounds, the pale white slash instantly shattered and dissipated into the air.

Proud's attack was easily deciphered, but there was no disappointment on the secretary's face.

He is well aware that this is just the beginning.

Swish!

In the same forward rush, Yuan Yi narrowed the distance between himself and the secretary.

Compared with long-range attacks, Yuanyi will choose close combat more often.

The wooden knife was raised high, and then hit the secretary's right shoulder.

The swishing sound rang in his ears, as if telling the secretary the horror of this blow.

Even if it is his own disciple, he will not show mercy.

If this blow hits, there will inevitably be a big swelling on the shoulder.

Rolling his eyes, he knew Yuan Yi's intention, and the Secretary swung his knife across.

boom!

The two wooden knives came into contact with each other, making a heavy collision sound.

From the moment of contact, the secretary knew that it was impossible to win head-on.

Ji Guoyuan's strength is far better than his current self.

Hold the end of the wooden knife tightly with both hands, and stabilize the current posture.

Then the body retreats to ease the impact brought by the opponent.

ta ta ta

Every time he took a step back, the Secretary's feet would create a deep ravine on the ground.

After retreating dozens of steps, Secretary Secretary put his foot on the tree behind him.

With a loud noise, the bodies of both sides stopped.

After the qi and blood in his body stabilized slightly, Secretary Secretary launched another attack.

Clinging to the opponent's wooden knife, the secretary's wooden knife slashed forward, and slashed at his right hand holding the knife.

It is better to cut off one finger than to injure his ten fingers, and the Secretary wants Yuan Yi to abandon the knife!

As long as Yuanyi doesn't have a weapon in his hand, his chances of passing will be greatly increased.

Appreciation flashed in his eyes, and Yuanyi made his own response.

With a crooked figure, his left elbow hit the secretary's abdomen directly.

A powerful force passed through his body, smashing the trees behind him.

The fallen trees raised a huge cloud of smoke and dust, which completely engulfed the flying secretary.

ended.

There was no trace of disappointment on his face, Yuan Yi was even satisfied with his disciple's strength.

Just as he was about to withdraw his knife to signify the end of the battle, the secretary's voice came out of the smoke.

it's not finished yet!

As soon as the words fell, Ji Guoyuan heard a low growl.

Immediately afterwards, a figure covered in blood rushed out of the smoke and dust.

Cut again!

Regardless of physical limitations, the Secretary exhausted all his strength and slashed with all his might!

Even though there was still a certain distance between the two, Yuan Yi still heard the sound of muscle tearing from the Secretary's body.

The slash slashed towards Ji Guo Yuanyi with the sound of breaking the wind, and the milky white sharp edge was full of the secretary's will.

At this moment, he only needs to win!

Affected slightly by his disciple's tenacious spirit, Yuanyi's unshakable heart trembled a little.

Even so, the wooden knife in his hand swung out heavily.

boom!

He shattered the secretary's slash, and the wooden knife slashed at his wrist.

Ahhhhh!

Facing Ji Guo Yuanyi's attack, Secretary Secretary shouted with all his strength.

I want to win!

The wooden knife was placed across the wrist and shoulder, and the secretary wanted to take the blow forcefully.

However, the wooden knife is too fragile to withstand such a fierce battle.

With a click, the wooden knife in his hand broke.

What the hell!

His expression changed, the secretary did not expect that something went wrong at this crucial point.

Seeing the broken wooden knife, Ji Guoyuan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Originally, the chance of the secretary passing through was not high, but now that there is no wooden knife, it is even less likely.

I felt a little regretful in my heart, but the wooden knife in my hand still hit the secretary's wrist.

bang bang

After two beeps, Secretary Secretary held his wrist and took a few steps back.

Yuan Yi's attack was very clever. Although the secretary lost the ability to fight, he didn't hurt any bones.

Of course, it took a few days for the two big bumps on my wrist to go down.

Seeing that the secretary had lost his combat effectiveness, Ji Guoyuan threw away the wooden knife.

Looking at the secretary with a face full of unwillingness, Yuanyi said, you lose

No.

Before he could finish speaking, the secretary suddenly yelled.

I won!

After finishing speaking, the unwilling expression on his face suddenly faded, and he pointed to Yuanyi's sleeve.

At some point, there was a tear mark at the corner of the sleeve.

Secretary, passed the test!

Chapter 4 Type Thirteen, Breath of the Sun in the Complete Works

Looking at his torn clothes, Ji Guoyuan's eyes rarely showed doubts.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to know something.

Although his face was covered with dust and dirt, the Secretary's face was full of joy of victory.

Did you use a broken wooden knife just now?

Picking up the half-cut wooden knife on the ground, Ji Guoyuan pointed to the fragments of clothes on it.

Yes.

I am well aware of the strength gap between the two sides, so from the beginning, I didn't plan to take a head-on approach. ap.

Patting the dirt on his body, the secretary stood up and said softly.

Everything I did before was to distract the master's attention as much as possible.

Nodding his head, Yuan Yi understood what happened just now.

In the process of retreating, Secretary Secretary kicked the broken wooden knife.

At that time, I thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, and I was deceived by the tragic situation of the secretary, so I subconsciously ignored it.

It can be said that in this actual combat wipe, the Secretary used his wisdom and combat power to the extreme.

He passed the test!

Looking at the Secretary who was covering the swelling on his wrist and grinning in pain, Ji Guoyuan suddenly laughed.

This was the first time he lost his composure, but he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps, the successor of the Sun's Breath that I have been waiting for is my disciple.

Thinking of this, Ji Guoyuan took out a booklet from his arms.

Throwing the pamphlet to the secretary, he took down his saber from the side shelf.

The secretary took the booklet and saw the big characters written on it.

Breath of the day.

Looking through it carefully, the secretary found that there are not only twelve types about the breath of the sun.

More importantly, there are the most basic breathing and the advanced version of the full concentration of breathing.