Chapter 818 Are You Ready?

Damn it, why me!

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, the vision of the cabin in the forest went dark, and he almost shed tears.

Why is it always me who is unlucky!

And, why am I the one who least lives up to my expectations...

Seeing Yuan Yuan next to him smiling from ear to ear, the cabin in the forest felt chilly.

How can I, a tool man, live my life so that the teacher is satisfied?

But he was angry and trembling. The teacher had spoken, but he didn't dare to leave, so he could only stand up and walk up step by step, feeling the eyes around him like rays of light on his back.

Difficulty moving.

He forced a stiff smile.

At this moment, he finally remembered what Huai Shi said when he came.

——Go openly and gracefully...

Now that he was finally leaving, he realized that it was such a beautiful scene?

Indeed, it was not a peaceful walk.

Seeing his trembling and guilty look, boos rang out from the surroundings. Just looking at his posture, it was obvious that he was a person with meager martial arts skills. How could he compete on the same stage with the masters of the dojo!

Huai Shi turned a deaf ear and waved to the hut in the forest.

"How about it?"

He smiled and encouraged, "Are you confident?"

"..."

The hut in the forest tried to force out a smile that was no better than crying: "Teacher, I didn't bring a sword when I went out today."

He winked hard and signaled Huai Shi to quickly take out his big sword and save his life. As a result, before Huai Shi could answer, the big tengu who was watching the excitement and didn't mind the matter raised his hand.

"Then use the old one."

Saying that, he pulled it out casually.

Just like picking off a feather, he pulled out an insignificant one from the huge wings hidden in the void, revealing a cold light.

The dark sword is heavy in hand and has a sharp edge, which is more than enough to blow hair off. It is a rare sword in anyone's eyes.

After a few years of gestation and raising in the hands of skilled samurai, just finding an alchemist and blending it into the secret ritual will become a border relic.

"Give it to you."

The big tengu was thrown over at random.

"Thank you, senior." Huai Shi sighed helplessly, like a parent who saw that his child was ignorant and accepted other people's new year's money.

"I...I thank you."

The cabin in the woods burst into tears.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. If you have time, just come and work for the old Tengu Mountain chef." The big Tengu laughed enthusiastically: "I still need a rice pounder here. Brother Huaishi can't do it. Do you have any opinions?"

"It is his honor to be appreciated by his seniors."

Huai Shi smiled and nodded.

In the past, when he heard that he could go to Tengu Mountain for free to train as a cooking demon, the cabin in the forest might have laughed out loud with joy, but now he could only shed tears.

Can I still live to the day of further study?

This is simply... unbeatable!

It’s better to let Yuanyuan come up!

If he could defeat a master who teaches sword skills in a dojo with dignity and dignity, why would he go to the door to cause trouble?

"Come on, drink this bowl of wine and go."

Huai Shi picked up the wine bowl poured in front of her and handed it to him: "Don't be nervous, just perform to your due level."

This is not the fucking college entrance examination!

What is the level of performance that one should have...

The cabin in the forest gritted his teeth, picked up the large wine bowl in front of him, and drank it. He wanted to smash it, but after thinking about it, he put it on the table carefully.

Huai Shi patted his shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

He asked, "Are you ready?"

The cabin in the forest suddenly had a surge of energy and blood, and its face turned red. It turned out that it was already too drunk, but then, waves of high fever rose from the body.

hot.

So hot.

As if being set on fire.

In a daze, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered... an over-limit state?

As the source of energy rose, endless hostility and viciousness emerged from under that face that was accustomed to a harmless smile.

The Shengqing in the shadow turned into a projection, breaking the restraints and revealing his own ferocious shadow.

His cold eyes followed the cabin in the forest.

The pure evil thoughts that had been refined countless times spread like a raging torrent, causing the entire bustling banquet hall to freeze for an instant.

At this moment, far away in the present situation, the scarlet eyes of countless crows dropped from the sky in Damba District, looking down from a distance, casting blessings from the swarm of hell.

His eyes turned silvery white, like boiling steel, glowing with blazing light.

It is no longer possible to conceal such a violent nature.

From top to bottom, the brutal overlooking caused unspeakable chills and fear in the hearts of countless people.

In an instant, deathly silence came, and the corners of Ikose's eyes twitched, as if he finally remembered - this shameless and dirty kid may seem cunning, but in essence he is completely different from those unscrupulous people who bully the weak and fear the strong.

That's just a character.

Just rules in a tabletop role-playing game.

He is one of the future inheritors of the Candlelighter's holy name, a son of evil who was born with noble blood, a freak who cannot be restrained and measured by morality.

The praises and criticisms of the world mean nothing to him.

As long as this rising evil karma continues, he will be an eternal evil eater and one of the symbols of hell.

Now, the hut in the forest holds the sword, smiles at Huai Shi, and answers his question.

"I'm ready, teacher."

"Then go ahead."

Huai Shi nodded happily, "You don't have to stand behind me, you can stand in front of everyone."

"Um."

The young man nodded, and when he looked back, his smile slowly dissipated, and he walked towards the opponent in front of him step by step.

He said to him, "Please teach me."

From the momentary shock, Ikase returned to calmness and solemnity again.

As someone who once traveled across borders, how could he be fooled by this appearance? That evil power is indeed frighteningly pure. I don’t know how much malice and demonic obstacles it takes to extract such an essence.

But even if they can barely compete with him, there is still a decisive gap between the two sides - the strength of strength is important, but the skill of using this strength is the factor that truly determines the outcome.

After experiencing hundreds of battles and thousands of battles, the sword skills that have been perfected after honing for a long time are just for this moment.

Such an unsightly posture can be broken through in just an instant, and then driven straight in, all the vital points of the wrists, abdomen, heart, throat and even head will be exposed...

Simply, let others slaughter you!

This might be better. As long as this ignorant brat pays the price here, the Second Young Master's authority can be restored.

He is just maintaining the dignity of the dojo, and no one can criticize him.

Even if the dojo goes to war with Tanba because of this, it can further enhance its own power.

At that moment, a fierce light emerged from his eyes, and the murderous intention that had been accumulated for many years between the borders burst out, and he drew his sword together.

But at that moment, a scream burst out in his ears.

Ikase's eyes widened in astonishment, only to find that his opponent did not defend himself carefully, and even relied on a posture that was completely full of loopholes to launch a strong attack on him.

Like his teacher, at this moment, he adopted the simplest and most straightforward attack method.

——Step on, Tang Zhu!

The vicious darkness of the road of evil karma gathered on that sword, causing the lights above the head to shake, because the darkness swept across, surging like a tide.

Rather than saying it is a swordsmanship, it is more like some kind of incantation that rests on the blade!

It can block such a move without even needing to retreat.

All it takes is a snap of the fingers to stagger, block, deflect, and then attack to determine the outcome.

He's totally asking for it...

boom!

At that moment, the sword blades collided with each other.

Ikase fell into a daze, and a hallucinatory loud noise came to his ears, like the heaven and earth vibrating.

The sky was spinning, the earth was trembling, everything in all directions responded with a roar, and the whole world seemed to be singing loudly - from within his body.

This is just an illusion.

But his consciousness ushered in an unreasonable pause.

Because with the collision of the sword blades, thousands of tremors reciprocated in an instant, along with the curse, poured into his body using the connecting sword blades as a bridge.

The sound of the essence, the heartbeat and even the pulsation of the blood of the cabin in the forest converged into a thread after blending the essence of evil and the malicious spell.

Easily overcoming all his defenses, it spread upward from the hilt of the sword, to his five fingers and wrists, and instantly spread throughout his body.

Explode!

His vision went dark.

It seemed like I was in a trance for a moment.

As soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, everything in front of him was completely different. In the dark shaking, he still stood in place.

Opposite him, the hut in the forest had sheathed its sword and returned to its original position.

Looking at him half-smilingly.

Twist your fingers.

1, 2, 3, 4...5!

When all five fingers were retracted, there was a crisp cracking sound, so close that it was like an illusion.

"what happened?"

Ikase's eyes widened and he asked angrily: "Are you looking down on me..."

The cracked face slowly twisted unconsciously, and dark blood oozed from the seven orifices. Along with his words, violent choking and coughing broke out, and thick blood emerged from the suddenly ruptured lungs.

The last scene he saw was the man sitting behind the cabin in the forest. He raised his hand to pick up the wine glass on the table, raised the glass with a smile, and drank it down in one gulp.

Such a farewell.

Then, the earth and darkness rushed toward him.

In the dead silence, the whole place was silent.

Only Ikase, who was fainting and convulsing on the ground, slowly seeped out blood and spread, making everyone look pale against the background.

He is actually no match for his opponent!

Soon, there was applause of appreciation.

"Not bad, it's really good, hahahaha, it's really an eye-opener." The Great Tengu raised his hands and laughed jokingly, regardless of the expressions of everyone present: "I didn't expect to witness such a surprise today, it's really pleasant... Part 1 Quan, how do you feel?"

"Times change and everything changes."

In front of the gate, the old man who stopped to watch replied: "The new generation is naturally better than the old generation, which is good."

The old man known as the Sword Master calmly waved his hand, indicating to his subordinates to lift Ikase off the ground and send him for treatment. He calmly stepped forward, but Huai Shi had an indescribable illusion.

So subtle.

But it's so... disharmonious.

He tensed up subconsciously.

Because he couldn't hear the old man's 'voice' at all. To be precise... he couldn't feel the other person's heartbeat or pulse, and even the fluctuations of the source of matter were completely empty.

It's like a phantom that doesn't exist here.

No, it should be said that he was...not here!

But what exactly did he see?

What did everyone see?

Hallucination?

Or……

At that moment, the old man who passed by the cabin in the forest patted the young man on the shoulder and glanced at Huai Shi with a half-smile.

Instead of exposing his trick, he nodded slightly.

In Huai Shi's eyes, Shangquan Sword Master's body suddenly blurred for a while, and then condensed again, revealing heartbeats, pulses and profound fluctuations of the essence.

It's becoming more and more real.

It also increasingly reveals its ‘illusory’ nature.

Huaishi was sweating profusely and finally understood.

He is here.

In other words... he felt that he should be here, so everyone saw that he was here.

This is the ultimate intention that I can't even imagine!