A New Character Every Month

The cold wind is like a knife, the earth is the cutting board, and all living beings are regarded as fish.

Thousands of miles of flying snow, turning the sky into a furnace, melting all things into silver.

In the wind and snow, a long line of footprints has not dissipated for a long time, and a thin figure is looming in it.

Gradually.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped.

A teenager in light clothes appeared in the snow.

The blizzard just now didn't seem to have any effect on him, his back was still straight, and his stern face showed a maturity that obviously did not belong to his age.

In his hand, there is an iron piece that is more than three feet long. It has neither a sword edge, nor a sword eaves, not even a hilt.

With only two pieces of cork nailed to it, it turned into a sword.

Suddenly, a wave of snow rose far behind the boy.

An oval-shaped all-encompassing snowmobile was approaching fast.

But such a huge movement did not make the young man have a trace of reaction.

He still followed the pace just now, moving forward step by step.

Whoa!

After spotting the teenager in front, the snowmobile deliberately deviated from the track, slowed down and stopped beside the teenager.

But the boy still ignored it.

"Hey!"

The door of the snowmobile opened upwards, revealing a pretty girl's pretty face: "It's still far from the city, do you want to take you for a ride?"

The boy didn't even look at her, nor did he stop, as if he didn't hear anyone talking at all.

The girl said, "Are you deaf?"

The boy's hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his footsteps stopped.

This sentence seems familiar.

He suddenly turned his head, and the indifferent eyes made the girl stunned for a moment.

Just when the girl was in a daze, he directly stepped on the snowmobile and sat in the back seat unceremoniously.

"wack."

The girl whispered in her mouth, closed the hatch, and turned on autopilot.

"Hey, do you have a place to stay?"

"No."

"Then you have to go to the hotel. Looking at you like this, you shouldn't have no money, right?"

"Ah."

"...What's on your waist? A toy?"

"sword."

"You can use a sword?"

"Ah."

"Then I have a good place that I can recommend you to go to. You can eat and live and make money. It depends on your ability."

"..."

"Hello, your name?"

"hooligan"

The snowmobile quickly drove away from this area, leaving only the long line of footprints that were about to be buried by the wind and snow.

Chapter 62 College Competition

The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers.

A legendary weapon with nobility, elegance and mystery.

The shape is beautiful, the moves are successful; the movements are light and unrestrained, the rhythm is free; the steps are light and steady, agile and changeable; the sword laws are clear and the body and sword are coordinated.

In the empty indoor practice room, Lin Zian stood in the center holding a black long sword, closing his eyes and resting.

Suddenly, a faint sound of mechanical braking came out, and dozens of holes suddenly appeared on the wall in front.

instigate!instigate!instigate!instigate!instigate!

With the dense sound, the hole shot out dozens of red balls one after another, shooting at Lin Zian.

Judging from the speed of the small ball, the strength is definitely not small. Once it is hit, a green mark will inevitably appear.

But Lin Zian didn't seem to notice, not to mention opening his eyes, he didn't even move, his attention was still on the sword in his left hand.

It wasn't until the nearest red ball came five steps in front of him that he suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed through it.

His right hand was caught on the hilt of the sword at some point.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Countless red balls attacked him, and at the same time, sword lights appeared.

Hit the road, thorn, grid, wash, split, chop, lift, lift, pump, belt, collapse, point...

The basic movements of countless swordsmanships are constantly exposed in his hands.

In an instant, not a single ball fell on him.

At this moment, dozens of holes appeared in a wall on the side, and red balls shot towards Lin Zian.

For a time, Lin Zian walked through the ball like a dragon.

Light and elegant, like a flying phoenix soaring.

The sword stance can change freely and in a variety of ways.

No amount of small balls could break through the defense of his sword, at most it would turn into a hemisphere one meter in front of him and land on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a soft thud, and the hole in the wall closed automatically.

The last ball was also split in half by Lin Zian, following in the footsteps of its predecessors.

clang!

The long sword is sheathed.

Lin Zian let out a long breath, his breath was like a snake, and he spat out a distance of two meters before it gradually dissipated.

After nearly a month of training, although the current kendo cultivation level is not comparable to that of A Fei, he can reach or even surpass A Fei within a year at most.

This time seems to be a long time, but in fact it is too short to be any shorter.

You must know that A Fei is a generation of juvenile geniuses, and he is almost the strongest representative of the world's kendo talent, so he can become a top master at the age of more than ten years.

And what about yourself?

He was originally just a person with mediocre talent, but now he can catch up with those peerless geniuses who have spent more than ten years of hard work to cultivate their kendo cultivation base in just one year. What is there to be unsatisfied with?

"It's almost a little bit self-defense now."

Lin Zian walked out of the training room with the sword.

"Little Lord."

Wang Lian and Wang Li said respectfully at the door.

Throwing the sword to them, Lin Zian asked, "What happened recently?"

Wang Lian put away the sword, thought about it, and said, "Recently, your academy is holding an annual competition. It is said that the prizes this time are the best in history, which caused quite a stir."

Lin Zi settled down: "What's the reward?"

"The champion will be rewarded with a resource that can be cultivated from Tier [-] to Tier [-], plus a bottle of high-level barrier-breaking potion..."

"High-level barrier-breaking potion!"

Lin Zian was a little surprised.

He is not interested in that training resource. After all, in order to become an extraordinary person, the precious potions he has eaten before have far exceeded this resource reward.

However, the high-level barrier-breaking medicines are different. It should be known that ordinary extraordinary people are one to three for the initial level, four to six for the intermediate level, and seven for the nine high-level.

And the breakthrough of class and class, in addition to talent and accumulation, medicine is also a very important part.

In particular, the high-level barrier-breaking potions that can make intermediate-level breakthroughs into high-level ones are not only expensive, but ordinary people can't buy them if they want.

Even your own family can't take it out if you want.

I didn't expect this reward to be good.

"interesting."

Lin Zian showed a smile: "Are there any restrictions?"

Bai Ze Academy is not just for young people. There are some veteran students who clearly meet the conditions, but because they do not want to give up the benefits in the academy, they did not choose to graduate.

If these people also participate in the competition, then the results are not in doubt.

"Under 20."

"I remember that under the age of 20, the highest strength seems to be only the fifth-order supernatural, right?"

"Yes."

Wang Lian nodded.

"Get the car ready, I'm going to the academy."

Lin Zian nodded lightly and walked towards the bathroom.