Ronin from Douluo

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Mo Xiao, who was on the side, glanced at Zeng Yi, who was a little dumb, and then looked at his sister, and said worriedly: "Sister, this is not good! Brother Lang has just recovered, and he may even have forgotten how to fight." Is it too much for you to come and practice against him?"

Hearing this, Mo Xin couldn't help but glanced at him, and said, "Are you trying to accuse me of bullying? Why don't you come?"

"I?"

Mo Xiao couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the tall Zeng Yi, feeling a little guilty.Although he is nominally the heir of the gymnasium, his strength is nothing more than a great soul master of more than 20 levels. He is 15 years old. This kind of realm may be among his peers, and his talent is not bad, but, unlike his own Compared with my sister, she is a bit ordinary.

Moreover, he does not have the ability to teach others!So, let's teach this kind of thing to my outstanding sister.

"Hehe, forget it, come here, sister." Mo Xiao laughed dryly, and then looked at Zeng Yi with some pity in his eyes.

His elder sister's strength is very powerful. Although she is only five years older than him, there is a big difference in strength between them.

At such a young age, he is already in the realm of a soul king.Otherwise, you won't get the title of Sword Sect bestowed by Jianshen Palace!

Although his goal is to surpass his sister and become a gymnasium master who can take charge on his own, this idea is really difficult to realize.

What's more, he understands his sister's temper, she is extremely hot, and she doesn't measure her hands.

Can she really teach Mo Lang like this?Hitting people is very good!Seeing the two confronting each other with bamboo swords in their hands, Mo Xiao muttered in his heart.

"Get ready, let's get started."

"Uh, okay."

Zeng Yi, who was still in a daze, couldn't help raising his head to look at Mo Xin, he quickly responded, and then held the bamboo sword in one hand.

Mo Xin held the bamboo sword tightly in both hands, looking at Zeng Yi who was in a hurry, he couldn't help but wonder, is a person like him really a master of swordsmanship?

To be honest, amnesia, and even lost his own way of swordsmanship, is really outrageous.

Hey~

Mo Xin sighed inwardly, then her eyes became sharper, and suddenly, the atmosphere in the dojo became solemn.

"Alang, try to attack me."

"Is this okay?" Seeing Mo Xin with a serious face, Zeng Yi hesitated.

Although Mo Xin who put on a posture looked very imposing, but he always felt that Mo Xin was full of flaws all over her body, as if he could defeat her with a single blow.

Zeng Yi was a little scared, not because he was afraid of fighting, but because he was so instinctively afraid of his own strength, it seemed that as soon as he made a move, some demons would rush out of the cage.

Intuition told him that he possessed such terrifying power in his body, so he couldn't make a move.

"Well, why don't you attack first." Zeng Yi suggested with some embarrassment.

Hearing the sound, Mo Xin couldn't help being taken aback, looked at him, and asked tentatively, "Are you sure?"

Zeng Yi nodded, expressing that she was relieved.

Mo Xin couldn't help sighing. Even though it was like this, his posture of holding the sword seemed very casual, full of flaws, and he didn't look defensive at all.

Is he too confident, or is he a novice in swordsmanship?

Mo Xin couldn't tell the difference for a moment. Before, she thought that he would be a very powerful master of swordsmanship if he instinctively performed basic sword skills smoothly, but at this moment, she couldn't help doubting her own judgment.

Forget it, try it, maybe he will surprise himself.

Mo Xin thought to herself, and then took a deep breath.

"drink!"

A shout full of strength resounded in the dojo, she held the bamboo sword tightly in both hands, stared directly at the opponent, stepped forward, and swung the sword down.

A straight chop!

The speed of the attack was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Xin appeared in front of Zeng Yi, raised the bamboo sword with both hands, and then chopped it off.

The bamboo sword without a cutting edge tore through the air flow and slashed towards Zeng Yi's forehead.

Zeng Yi just stood there stupidly, raised his head, and watched the bamboo sword fall, without any reaction.

It seems that there is no chance to dodge.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiao worriedly shouted at Zeng Yi, but he didn't waver at all.

In the eyes of others, Zeng Yi has already lost, and the gap between the two is very big, which can be seen with the naked eye.

However, from the perspective of Zeng Yi, who lived it personally, it was a different picture.

He raised his head, watching the bamboo sword fall, and the next moment, it was chopped on his own head.However, at this moment, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, but it was very calm, like a quiet pool of water.

so slow!

For some reason, Zeng Yi felt that Mo Xin's movements were very slow. Even if it looked to the outside world, her speed was very fast, but in his own eyes, the speed was slowed down one by one.

I can clearly capture the trajectory of her movements, and even hear the sound of the other party's breathing and heartbeat. In just a moment, even her every flaw is very clear.

This attack full of flaws, and the speed of this attack, made Zeng Yi not even have the desire to dodge, even if the bamboo sword was about to fall on his forehead in the next second.

Zeng Yi seemed very confident that he could dodge the attack the moment the bamboo sword touched his skin, and subdue the sword-wielding person by the way.

Swish!

At the last moment, under Mo Xiao's staring astonished eyes, the bamboo sword stopped half an inch away from Zeng Yi's forehead.

The strength of the bamboo sword cut off Zeng Yi's long hair.

Seeing that his sister stopped in time, Mo Xiao's tense heart couldn't help but relax.

Mo Xin looked at Zeng Yi who was standing there motionless, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. She put away the bamboo sword and stared at him with big eyes, "A Lang, what are you doing? Why don't you move, it's very dangerous, okay? "

Looking at Mo Xin, Zeng Yi stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek in embarrassment, "Sorry, your speed is too fast, I didn't react."

Saying that, Zeng Yi felt very embarrassed.

In fact, he just felt that Mo Xin was weak and his speed was very slow, which made him have no desire to dodge.However, Zeng Yi also knew that such words must not be said directly.

I still have to save some face for her.

"You are very powerful, I am not your opponent." Zeng Yi looked at Mo Xin seriously, and said this sentence against his will.

"Hey, no, it's just so-so."

Mo Xin, who was originally annoyed, immediately disappeared after hearing this compliment, and turned into a look of joy and complacency.

Although she knew that she was excellent, if others said it so sternly, even she would feel embarrassed even if she was careless.

However, Zeng Yi really didn't see any trace of embarrassment from her smug smile.

"Sister, let me just say, you are a soul king at level 53, and you came up to practice duels from the very beginning, how could Brother Lang be your opponent?" Mo Xiao complained to her sister.

However, Mo Xin glared at him fiercely, and said, "What does it matter that I am a soul king? Have you seen that I use soul power and martial soul? This is just basic swordsmanship sparring!"

"Uh, it seems to be!" Hearing this, Mo Xiao felt that it was the case.

Glancing at his silly younger brother, Mo Xin looked at Zeng Yi again, and said, "Ah Lang, let's continue, this time you attack me, I'll be your training partner."

"Ah? No, no, no." Zeng Yi shook his head when he heard that he was about to hit again.

"Let's start with the basics. We'll start training for battles. I don't know what to do, and I can't figure it out."

Looking at the reluctant Zeng Yi, Mo Xin thought he was frightened by her just now and did not dare to practice duel with her.Helpless, she had no choice but to agree.

Perhaps, I shouldn't be so impatient.Starting from scratch is also a good way.Maybe let him recall the memory of practicing swordsmanship before and help him recover!

"Ok."

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