Twisted Realm

Although it was just a random stab by Isis, as a beginner who had only learned swordsmanship for two or three months, it was not easy to be able to avoid Isis's stab so neatly.

"interesting."

Isis's eyes narrowed. This time, he used a speed almost 50% faster than last time, and stabbed again.

Whoosh!

Contrary to his expectations, the thorn was dodged by Meng Xuan again seemingly effortlessly.

prick!

Cut!

prick!

Progressive cut!

Slash!

After five consecutive attacks, Isis gradually used most of his speed and strength, but Meng Xuan used different methods to dodge them.

Meng Xuan gradually immersed himself in the pleasure of being dominated by the wonderful instinct of his body.

This kind of casual swaying feeling really makes people feel hearty.

This is the power that comes from performing a strange ritual.

The most important thing is not the improvement of physical fitness, but the strengthening of body sensory abilities such as body reflex nerves, dynamic vision and danger premonition!

The enhancement of these physical sensory abilities has helped Meng Xuan to see Isis's knife-style clearly, to perceive the location of Isis's knife-style, and to control his body to avoid it in advance.

Not long ago, he had no resistance to lead the martial arts, and at this time he already possessed the ability to fight against it.

This is just a derivative secret medicine ritual in the research data...

At this time, Meng Xuan was full of expectations for the other two secret medicine rituals in the documentation.

"This kid..."

Zhao Chuanwu frowned, not even he dared to say that he could avoid Isis's attack so easily.

The surrounding students also cast surprised glances.

Zhao Chuanwu frowned when he saw Isis's increasingly gloomy face.

This guy, I'm afraid he's going crazy again.

His hand grabbed the handle of the wooden knife beside him, and then let it go.

He has no reason to stop him, no reason to oppose Isis for a mere ordinary student, now is not the time.

Thinking of this, he calmed down again.

Just wait and see how the situation progresses. At most, you need to pay more for medical expenses.

Isis, who was easily evaded five times in a row, looked increasingly ugly.

The eyes around him were like thorns, stabbed into his heart ruthlessly.

He felt like a monkey being watched.

On the other hand, the student on the opposite side who repeatedly avoided his attacks was the monkey juggler holding the reins.

In a trance, he seemed to recall some extremely bad memories.

An indescribable mixed feeling of inferiority, anger, distortion, and cruelty flooded his heart.

"You alone are worthy of dodging my attack?!"

Isis's eyes were red, and he let out a sharp low roar, his attack became more and more violent, and he made every move towards the key point.

Isis's roar awakened Meng Xuan from that strange state of self-absorption. Looking at Isis's eyes like a wild beast, he couldn't help frowning.

He seemed to be acting a little too much.

However, this is also because he underestimated the improvement of the strange ritual to himself.

Now, even if he admits to admonishing Isis, he probably won't care. Looking at his current posture, he can't wait to beat himself to half death.

Meng Xuan didn't want to cause trouble, but since he was involved, his heart was calm at this time.

Phew!

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and Isis slashed with all his strength, slashing towards Meng Xuan's head at an extremely fast speed.

Meng Xuan's face was calm.

Holding the knife in both hands, he slid sideways, facing Isis's blade.

Pick up the oblique knife!

Bang!

brush!

Zhao Chuanwu stood up immediately, looking at Meng Xuan with a bit of shock.

Isis maintained the posture of leaping and slashing, and the wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground. Meng Xuan's wooden knife hit Isis's wrist with a slashing attitude, and the two opposing forces were superimposed. Si actually couldn't even hold the knife.

At this time, Isis had long since lost the rage he had just experienced, and stood there in a daze, looking at the wooden knife that fell to the ground, fascinated, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Accepted."

Meng Xuan bowed slightly to Isis, and under the gaze of the students who had not yet reacted, he passed Isis and walked towards Zhao Chuanwu.

"I should have missed a month of class. Can I get a partial refund of the class fee?"

Meng Xuan asked Zhao Chuanwu calmly.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Chuanwu's eyes became even more astonished. He gave Meng Xuan a deep look, as if he wanted to keep him firmly in his mind. Finally, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Walking out of the swordsmanship hall, Meng Xuan couldn't see any waves on his face.

Today, I was a little careless, accidentally exposed some things, and offended Isis, a young leader of unknown background. With Meng Xuan's understanding of Isis's character, if he appeared in Isis's again. In front of him, he will never give up.

Moreover, he has almost learned the basic theory of Chikun's swordsmanship, and the rest is to practice hard. There is no need to stay in the swordsmanship hall and get into some trouble.

Therefore, Tianhe Swordsmanship Museum can't go there in the future, so make a quick decision and simply cut off contact.

He is not afraid of things, but now his personal and family situation, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not suitable for getting involved in some troubles, and his strength is not enough to break some boundaries, so it is better to be stable.

Sitting on the bus going home, he felt the ups and downs of the bus. Several aunties who seemed to have just returned from playing outside were chattering non-stop on the bus. Meng Xuan felt very peaceful.

He was still a little shocked by the effect of the paranormal ritual.

'Too strong, this is just a simplified version based on the real secret pattern, only part of the power of the secret pattern...'

Meng Xuan can't imagine what kind of ability the real secret pattern has. This kind of powerful reaction ability and crisis premonition is often only available to veterans who have experienced life and death battles.

However, the paranormal elixir ceremony gave him the same level of ability overnight.

This is the value of knowledge.

"The current goal, one is to translate the remaining two secret medicine ceremonies as soon as possible, the other is the issue of money, and the swordsmanship hall cannot go, but the swordsmanship training cannot be left behind, and find new venues and equipment, which is also A new question..."

Meng Xuan lowered his head and fell into thought.

Inside the Tianhe Swordsmanship Museum.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Chuanwu stepped forward, looked at Isis's red and swollen wrist, and asked aloud.

"nothing."

Isis seemed to have recovered from his stupor, picked up the wooden knife that he had dropped on the ground, and held it in his hand, showing no emotion on his face.

His eyes swept over the remaining students in the arena, and said indifferently, "Continue the practice."

Seeing Isis's unexpectedly calm expression, Zhao Chuanwu was a little surprised at first, and then he frowned deeply.