Chapter 108
Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin didn't know that the 'overalls' they thought were handsome and could draw people's attention were taken as other people's bodyguards.

"Hello, we are the National Security Bureau. My name is Ge Xiaolun, and my colleague Zhao Xin. This is Chen Lingfeng and Rui Mengmeng."

When meeting Ge Xiaolun for the first time, in order to show respect, he showed his small notebook to reveal his identity, and took advantage of the opportunity to introduce Chen Lingfeng and others.

Li Feifei's bright eyes were startled and uncertain at first, and then vigilance appeared: "Hello, my name is Li Feifei, um...an ordinary office worker."

"I know all your information, and you should have guessed what we are looking for you. Kamigawa Gene Warrior, code name: Sword Princess."

"Sure enough, it's still here." Li Feifei was relieved after being vigilant. She seemed to have guessed that the outbreak of this war changed many people's views.

Yi Zhao, who was in the midst of the one-two-three wooden man, moved his ears, and was suddenly alarmed: "It turns out that the distinguished guest has arrived, and he was far away to welcome him."

Some poor Huaxia, but it can show Yi Zhao's restraint and welcome.

"You are the special fighters fighting for Tianhe City, please come to the ring." After greeting, Yi Zhao suddenly invited everyone.

"Master Zhao?" Li Feifei looked at Yi Zhao suspiciously. This is not right, it is different from what I said before.

Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin were even more confused, what does this mean?It's completely different from what they thought before, isn't it the task of talking about it?How did you get on the stage.

Only Chen Lingfeng and Rui Mengmeng knew what was going on, because Yi Zhao hadn't opened his eyes since he spoke, and he seemed to be talking to everyone, but he was actually talking to Chen Lingfeng and Rui Mengmeng.

From the stinging pain between their eyebrows, Rui Mengmeng and Chen Lingfeng felt an invisible sword intent, majestic and vast.On the field, only Rui Mengmeng, who had a preliminary understanding of 'Sword Fall', and Chen Lingfeng, who had already become a swordsman passively, could feel this artistic conception, the artistic conception of asking for a fight.

"Wait, we're not here to kick the gym, are"

"He didn't tell you, go up Mengmeng. Don't use energy, use pure sword moves, your sword is trembling."

Before Ge Xiaolun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Lingfeng. He looked at the few people who were suddenly ready to attack with a dazed expression. Chen Lingfeng's easy-going demeanor changed like a sharp knife.

Rui Mengmeng is also like a sword out of its sheath, and what are you going to do with that terrible broken sword, kill people?Ge Xiaolun looked at Rui Mengmeng in horror, screaming in his heart.

Those who hadn't come spoke in a hurry, and a vast sword intent came from behind.Yi Zhao, who didn't seem to have the slightest sense of presence just now, also has a big change in temperament. Ge Xiaolun has to thank his practice for these wonderful atmospheres, otherwise he can only feel the air becoming dignified.

In the blink of an eye, Rui Mengmeng, who had heard Chen Lingfeng's words, had jumped onto the ring, holding a broken sword, her eyes flashing with fierce fighting intent.

Yi Zhao also took up his position, clenched the wooden sword with both hands.With a twist of the wrist, there was a "crash", and sawdust flew.An old but sharp Tang knife appeared, and under the plain wooden furniture was a sharp edge that was not yet exhausted.

"That is, the Tang sword passed down by the curator for generations, is someone kicking the hall? Go away."

"Damn it, what age is this? Why do you think the inheritance of the Tang Dynasty is a bluff?"

The movement here caused commotion among the students. Dozens of people swarmed in. Chen Lingfeng frowned. He didn't want this place to become noisy, and the cold and stern saber intent was slightly exuded.

"This is a competition of pure swordsmanship, don't talk, just watch quietly."

The voice of Huang Lu Dazhong not only rang in the ears of Wuji Kendo Academy, Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin also heard it, and suppressed the words they were about to ask.

When Li Feifei heard the competition of pure swordsmanship, her bright eyes shone strangely. She had always been skeptical about whether Yi Zhao had inherited the old man's swordsmanship. This time was the best time to prove her guess. Tang knife of the inheritance.

Neither Rui Mengmeng nor Yi Zhao, who were confronting each other on the court, had any influence because of the students' commotion.

"Don't you open your eyes, don't you use a sword?" Rui Mengmeng couldn't help asking Yi Zhao while building up her momentum.

"Close your eyes and search with your heart. The Tao of Promise continues in your heart, and a knife can also be a sword." Concisely, without redundant words, Yi Zhao expressed his attitude.

"The eyes of the heart? Is it the same as the goddess? The eyes are small, but the heart is infinite."

When Chen Lingfeng heard Yi Zhao's words, his heart moved slightly. He had guessed just now.This moment just proved his idea, only those who pursue a certain kind of perfection will be born with such a 'mind'.

Yi Zhao's "mind's eye" is devotion to the sword, watching the battle.Tiannv Beast also has such eyes, looking for sincere kindness, and observing good and evil with the heart.

A deep doubt flashed in Rui Mengmeng's eyes, not knowing what Yi Zhao was talking about.Chen Lingfeng really wanted to remind Rui Mengmeng, but then gave up.Rui Mengmeng is also a person who pursues the ultimate, and she may not be able to understand something from the battle with Yi Zhao.

The ultimate battle is what Rui Mengmeng pursues as a fighter by nature, but I don't know if Rui Mengmeng is ready for it.

"Then I'll go for it. My sword is also a broken sword, so I don't take advantage of you." Rui Mengmeng said seriously, the fish intestines have spirits, and they can be magical weapons or ordinary irons.

After finishing speaking, Rui Mengmeng has already stepped forward, and the sword is swift and sharp.Yi Zhao's sword intent is vast and boundless, like a calm sea, where the wind and waves are generally calm, he will not strike first.And Rui Mengmeng's sword pays attention to a momentum, going forward bravely, life or death.

Therefore, Rui Mengmeng took the lead in attacking, attacking Yi Zhao, who was full of flaws but impeccable.The simple straight stab gave people the feeling that it was difficult to avoid, but Yi Zhao remained unmoved, as if he didn't notice it.

When the sword pointed at the throat, Feng Chi Dian disappeared.The speed was not slower than Ruimengmeng, and everyone's eyes widened, fearing that they might miss some exciting scenes in the blink of an eye.

"Dang~" The crisp sound resounded in the gymnasium, and Yi Zhao had already blocked Rui Mengmeng's swift and sharp sword strike. The sound seemed to be a switch, and the various collision sounds began to follow one after another.

"Dang", "Qiang~" and "Weng~" are like a movement full of art, which belongs to the movement of swordsmanship.

After Rui Mengmeng's sword was blocked, she didn't stop at all, and the gut-wrenching sword in her hand attacked Yi Zhao like flowing water, leaving afterimages in the air at such a fast speed.

The heavy stabbing, picking, and sweeping of the sword are all preparations for the most lethal moves of the sword. The confrontation between Rui Mengmeng and Yi Zhao was very ordinary, and neither of them used any complicated sword moves. Understanding of several basic movements.

There are no gorgeous sword moves, but it makes people look mesmerized.Of course, apart from Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin, the two of them don't know anything at all, one is a fist-to-hand fight, and the other doesn't understand what a gun is.

There was a subtle phenomenon on the court. Ruimengmeng's stormy attack was stuck at a node every time, and his strength was about to break through the biggest node, as if he was accumulating something.And Yi Zhao also had a strange performance, he never moved a distance of one meter around him from the beginning to the end.

This subtle phenomenon lasted for about five or six seconds before suddenly changing.Rui Mengmeng took a step back suddenly, and Yi Zhao crossed the one-meter restricted area.

"It's coming, the basic movements are not the communication of swordsmanship, only the use of what you understand is communication." Chen Lingfeng squinted his eyes, his hands trembled slightly, and really wanted to carry the sword into battle by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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