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Chapter 132 [Twenty years, you know my twenty years! 】(1/2)

Gu idiom!

Li Chongkai never dreamed that he could see him in the reopening of another world! It was probably another person similar to the parallel world.

It’s so hateful that the former students actually became the teachers at this moment!

After Mr. Li left, Gu Zhiyu said his first sentence besides introducing himself!

"Your sword! Insufficient purity!"

This is also the beginning of Li Chongkai's nightmare in kendo training for the rest of the years.

Skill: [Kingdao Mastery] (White)

...

Li's backyard.

The cold winter is approaching, rain and snow are intersecting, and the cold wind is thrilling.

Li Chongkai swung his sword for the first ten thousand times.

"You have weak forehands, poor backhands, loose steps, and slow reactions! No one of you has decent movements! You still want to learn swords like this! Have your dream!" Gu Zhiyu's eyes were quick and fast, and a wooden branch was handed out, hitting Li Chongkai's weak force.

"Bang!"

The sword I had been holding fell to the ground.

"Don't stop! Keep practicing!"

Li Chongkai endured the severe pain and held the sword again. He could completely go against the will of heaven by cultivating immortals. However, this time, the goal set by Rekai's life is the leader of the sword. If he bullies others with his cultivation, it would be meaningless.

"Come again!" Li Chongkai shouted.

Gu Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, and then hit the railway while it was hot: "Practice moves first, then practice the moves! The moves are in the hall, and the swordsmanship is introductory!"

In this way, Li Chongkai kept honing his moves, year after year!

The severe pain in my body was also ignored, just to reach the sword realm where I entered the hall as soon as possible!

up!

Skill: [Kingdao Mastery] (Blue)

...

Another year.

"Clang!"

The two people who were constantly fighting separated and stood opposite each other!

With the moves coming into the hall, Li Chongkai's sword skills have come to blue! They are one of the few masters in the world!

"Your thoughts are too complicated!" Gu Zhiyu shook his head while looking.

"I have seen many people who were precocious when they were young. They were more than ten years after a year! But it is still rare to see people like you!"

Li Chongkai lowered his head and remained silent. He had experienced too many lives and was inevitably confused.

In practicing swordsmanship, the past binds him like a burden!

Gu Zhiyu looked cold and posed for a fighting pose: "Take your sword! Fight me!"

"If you keep thinking complicated, how can you forget the moves? If you can't forget the moves, you will never be able to enter the next realm!"

In the past, Gu Zhiyu was teaching him moves, but now he wants him to forget the moves.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zhiyu rushed over!

Li Chongkai quickly took the sword to meet the enemy.

"Clang!" The sword and the sword made a harsh sound of golden swords intersecting in the air.

“Insufficient purity!”

“Insufficient purity!”

"It's still insufficient purity!"

Every time Gu Zhiyu shouted a word, the sword would slash Li Chong hard.

Li Chongkai gritted his teeth and held on to each heavy blow, looking forward to finding an opportunity to counterattack later.

"Waiting for a counterattack? If you only know how to escape, you only know how to tactics! You will never be able to peek into a higher sword realm!" Gu Chengyu's face was cold, and the sword in her hand continued to slash out!

Under this uninterrupted offensive, Li Chongkai's blue sword mastery was simply unbearable!

"Faced with me!!"

"Bang!"

Li Chongkai's sword was knocked down again!

Gu Zhiyu put away his sword with a cold face.

"When you can forget the past and cut off everything, come to me again! Your purity is too low now!"

The cold wind blew, leaving only Li Chongkai, who was silently picking up the sword in the backyard.

Start waving your sword constantly!

I will not give up, nor will I cut off everything from the past.

Perhaps just like Gu Zhiyu's sentence on the playground at that time, I have my own swordsmanship to go!

up!

Skill: [Jiandao Mastery] (Purple)

...

"Have you thought about it?" Gu Zhiyu held the sword in one hand, still with a cold expression.

"No!" Li Chongkai shook his head, "I still can't cut my past. Maybe my past makes my mind miserable, but I can't abandon it!"

Compared to others, Li Chongkai's life is obviously longer.

Life after life.

Continuous reincarnation.

Li Chongkai once thought he had already walked out of the inner demon who had lost himself, but he had been concentrating on practicing swords for years and found that the inner demon had never disappeared.

Gu Zhiyu frowned. There are not many talented people in this world.

He counts one by himself, Li Chongkai counts one.

Gu Zhiyu originally thought that when Li Chongkai grew up, they would be both teachers and friends and step onto the peak of swordsmanship together.

What a pity! What a pity!

After all, it's not purity!

I was the only one in the long sword road?

The loneliness in Gu Zhiyu's body became even stronger. It was his swordsmanship, and I said.

The sword path is my path.

"You go!" Gu Chengyu's eyes drooped slightly, and he turned around and left in disappointment.

"teacher!"

A shout made Gu Zhiyu's figure pause! After these years, Li Chongkai had never called him a teacher, and this was the first time.

Gu Zhiyu turned around curiously and saw that Li Chongkai had already picked up his sword.

"Teacher, your sword! It's not purity!" Li Chongkai said seriously.

Gu Zhiyu was stunned, and then a smile surged into his heart.

My sword is not purity enough?

Standing at the top of the kendo, he was inspired to have such a high fighting spirit for the first time!

"Then let me see it! Your sword!"

What is the purity of a sword? Who defines the standard for purity?

At this moment, Gu Zhiyu gave his answer!

His sword is the answer! His sword is the standard!

In this world without spiritual energy and extraordinary, Gu Zhiyu is like a sword immortal descending from the earth from the sky, and can easily cut out sword energy!

Forget the moves! Forget yourself!

No move is better than a move!

This is the way Gu Zhiyu walked!

An ordinary slash was in Gu Zhiyu's hand, but it was like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found.

"Clang!"
To be continued...
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