Chapter 503 Qi Ya Sakai

Ben Zhenying was originally unconvinced in her heart, and when she heard the teacher's evaluation, she was even more dissatisfied, but his teacher had already stood up, and as a disciple, he had to observe etiquette, so Ben Zhenying could only step aside and get sullen.

"I'm in Qi Yasakai, may I ask your little friend's name?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Wen and asked.

"Don't dare, my name is Zhou Wen." Zhou Wen put down the phone in his hand and replied.

Because Zhou Wen had never heard of the name Qi Ya Sakai, he didn't think there was anything, but this name was considered a splendid name in another region, or even in the entire Federation.

Speaking of the swordsman Qi Yasakai, many kendo practitioners know that he used to practice second-class swordsmanship. Ten years ago, he was already a generation of kendo masters, and he was also a famous local handsome man.

However, Zhou Wen had no idea about this, and he had never heard of Qi Yasa's name.

Seeing that her teacher, Qi Yasakai, solemnly declared her name, Zhou Wen was just sitting there talking and couldn't help but snorted coldly, feeling that Zhou Wen didn't respect his teacher Qi Yasakai enough.

Qi Ya Sakai didn't care, and said with a smile, "Little friend Zhou Wen is studying at Sunset College. Are you familiar with Principal Leng Zongzheng?"

"It's rare to see Principal Leng, he has long stopped teaching." Zhou Wen answered truthfully.

"Isn't your mentor Leng Zongzheng? So who is your mentor, little friend?" Qi Yasa was slightly surprised.

Zhou Wen was so young, and he already had such a realm of cultivation. He thought that Zhou Wen should be a student of Leng Zongzheng. This time he came to Luoyang to challenge Leng Zongzheng.

"Princess." Zhou Wen replied subconsciously.

Because after the princess left, Zhou Wen had a lot of things, and had little contact with the new mentor. The impression in his mind was still when the princess was a mentor, and the princess and Wang Mingyuan were both members of the Luoyang royal family, so Zhou Wen subconsciously was more willing Recognize the princess as her own mentor.

Qi Yasa thought for a while, but he had never heard of the name. In fact, Qi Yasa didn't look down on the other tutors of Sunset College. He felt that the only one in Sunset College that could be worth fighting for him was the principal Leng Zongzheng. He didn't know much about other mentors, only a few more prestigious mentors.

Although those mentors are relatively well-known in the Federation, Qi Ya Sakai really did not regard them as opponents.

Although Zhou Wen is not a student taught by Leng Zongzheng, but since he is a student of Sunset Academy, and he has achieved such achievements at such a young age, Qi Yasa also wants to know how far Zhou Wen has come.

At the beginning, Qi Yasa only saw that Zhou Wen's temperament and cultivation were good, and in front of their master and apprentice, he was still calm and unaffected by them, and felt that this young student was good.

Later, Ben Zhenying tried to test Zhou Wen and wanted to force Zhou Wen to take action. Only then did Qi Yajie see that Zhou Wen was really unusual, and his martial arts realm was not low, but it was impossible to tell how high it was.

"Nothing else, I want to continue playing games." Zhou Wen lowered his head and wanted to continue playing games.

Qi Ya Sakai was noncommittal, looking at the peony flowers outside the stone pavilion. A gust of wind blew, and a withered petal fell down and blew into the stone pavilion. She stretched out her slender fingers and sandwiched the petal between her fingers. .

"Little friend, look at the difference between this petal." Saying that, Qi Yasa held the petal between her index and middle fingers and stretched it out in front of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen suddenly felt a slight tremor in his body, and couldn't help raising his head to look at Qi Yasa.

The speed at which Qi Yasa's fingers stretched out was not fast, but when that finger landed in Zhou Wen's eyes, the situation was completely different.

The vitality of the entire peony garden seems to move with Qi Yasa's finger, as if Qi Yasa is the master of this peony garden, and the eight hundred li peony garden moves with his power.

Zhou Wen felt that he was not facing Qiya Sakai, but facing the hundreds of millions of flowers in the entire Peony Garden. The power condensed on the petals was as invisible as the sea of ​​flowers, and suddenly felt to great pressure.

Zhou Wen looked serious, sitting on the bench,

He pointed like a sword and reached out to the petals sent by Qi Yasakai, pinching the other side of the petals.

In an instant, Zhou Wen only felt a strange force impact.

Flowers bloom and fall, sunrise and sunset, from life to death, Zhou Wen only feels that his body is rapidly aging, and time is passing by rapidly.

A strange look flashed in Qi Ya Sakai's eyes. He used to practice the second-class first-class. The so-called second-class first class. The general truth is that the sky has the sun and the moon, and people are divided into yin and yang.

The two-day first-class samurai usually holds a big sword in the right hand and a small sword in the left hand, and one yang and one yin generate infinite changes.

Qi Ya Sakai's own talent is extremely high. After experiencing a lot of tempering and comprehension in the dimensional field, not only has he practiced the second-class first-class to the extreme, but he has also created a genre of his own from the basics of the second-class first-class, so that his strength has improved greatly.

This genre not only pays attention to yin and yang, but also has a great relationship with time and life and death. Qi Yasa has not named this genre yet. This time he came to Luoyang to challenge Leng Zongzheng. Created this genre named.

Because Zhou Wen is a student of Sunset College, Qi Yasakai just planned to use his new technique to test his xinxing cultivation base and realm, and did not want to really do it with him.

However, when he used the withered glory in the sword technique, he found that Zhou Wen was unmoved at all and was not affected at all, so he could not help but gradually strengthen his kendo will.

The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon, Zhou Wen felt as if there were countless flowers from blooming to decay, as if the entire peony garden had become a tomb of flowers, and he also went from young to old, as if he was about to die.

Seeing that Zhou Wen was still unmoved, Qi Ya Sakai couldn't help but be extremely surprised. He had already regarded Zhou Wen very high, but he never thought that the young man in front of him seemed to be stronger than he thought, so he couldn't help but think. It also strengthened a bit of kendo will, and changed from life and death to the intention of withering glory.

Ben Zhenying watched from the side, but didn't feel anything, only to see Zhou Wen and Qi Yasa holding the petals on one side, one standing and the other sitting, both motionless.

Honma Sakura was a little puzzled. She didn't know what her teacher Qi Ya Sakai was doing, but she didn't dare to disturb her, so she could only wait patiently.

But looking at it, Benzhen Sakura's eyes widened.

He saw that his teacher Qi Ya Sakai's headband was broken, and his long hair was scattered. The long black hair was gradually turning white. In just a moment, the long black hair turned snow white.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" Ben Zhenying turned pale in shock, stood up quickly, and wanted to rush over and push Zhou Wen away.

Bang!

But Ben Zhenying only took a few steps towards Zhou Wen, and she felt that she had bumped into a terrifying and unparalleled force, her body involuntarily flew out, and landed outside the stone pavilion, blood spilled from her mouth, and her bones were broken A few, looked at Zhou Wen in the stone pavilion in horror, struggling several times but could not get up.