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Chapter 321 The first smell of magic

Diamond profession who uses Wuji Sword Dao is indeed powerful. His sword is faster and more powerful than others, his moves are proficient, he is straightforward and has a moderate approach.

Yasuo held the new sword and met him. He believed that only he could block the senior brother of Wuji Gym.

The Breaking Wind Sword and the Wuji Sword collided in a small town on the edge of the Shurima Desert.

The others automatically stayed away from them, for fear of being affected by the sword. They lost their lives for no reason.

Diamond-level battles are definitely not something they can intervene.

However... they didn't seem to have much confidence in dealing with Mo Tie. Didn't they see that the young man just now split the profession of Golden Two in half with just one knife?

Professionals above bronze are not comparable to rookies who have just learned martial arts. Their reaction speed and physical strength are far beyond ordinary people. Therefore, in some small places, those who break through to Silver Five can be called strong people.

What's more, the golden two that was split by Mo Tie.

"Go on, no matter how powerful he is, he is still only one person. Are we afraid that we can't take him down?" Someone encouraged him.

Those who said this must have forgotten the information that many people had besieged Yasuo but were killed.

Mo Tie's sword moves were a bit clumsy in their eyes, just like family martial arts in backward areas. It's just that he has more strength, and they also have a good way to deal with such enemies.

For example, stronger arrows and extremely fast hidden killing methods.

Someone brought out fixed crossbow arrows, which must be the hidden goods of a certain mercenary group.

"Swoosh!"

With a short and rapid arrow, the thick silver arrow shot Mo Tie's chest accurately.

"when……"

The silver arrows more than one meter long bounced back and flew into the sky, flipping like a top.

The archery mercenary group was stunned. Only they knew the power of this powerful crossbow. Even if the diamond strong man took the lead, it would not be unscathed.

This is too unscientific!

Mo Tie patted his chest, smiled on his face, as if he was saying "It's my turn." He held the sword and rushed towards the mercenaries.

The sword dance and the shouts of killing sounded, and the battle soon became one-sided. Of course, the upper hand was to Mo Tie, whose armor value was extremely high.

Stimulated by this scene, a large wave of mercenaries and hunters fled in all directions.

The battle between Yasuo and the senior brother of Wuji Sword Hall also came to an end. Although the senior brother was older and more proficient, he approached Yasuo's chest several times, the way of wind that Yasuo understood from his years of exile was to live to death and perseverance.

Facing such a strong opponent, his sword will be strong only when he meets strong wind.

Finally, after a "Storm of Wind" move, the senior brother of Wuji Gym fell to the ground in a mess, covering his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, he shook his head gently in a certain direction, as if he was stopping something.

...

Walking out of the nameless town, Yasuo said with emotion: "Brother Mo, this is the first time I have encountered so many people sieges, and I didn't expect to survive."

Mo Tie patted his shoulder and said, "You have to thank the senior brother of Wuji Gymnasium, otherwise another diamond powerhouse in the city will also take action."

A smile appeared on Yasuo's face: "Not only that, if you didn't show such a strong performance, he wouldn't let us go easily."

Mo Tie laughed: "The main thing is that you are powerful, the Qifeng Jiandao is indeed extraordinary."

Speaking of this, Yasuo suddenly remembered something and handed over the silver-white long sword in his hand: "This sword is good, I hope my previous performance did not bury it."

Mo Tie said generously: "I'll give this sword to you."

"No, this sword is extraordinary, and you cannot be given away easily." Yasuo's expression was very serious, and a qualified swordsman was also sincere in treating the sword.

Suddenly, his expression was a little uncomfortable, "And, everything in my body added up to nothing that was worth it."

"It's not like that." Mo Tie smiled mysteriously, "You still have good skills."

Yasuo was stunned: "Are you talking about the Way of Wind? It doesn't matter. Ionia originally advocates equal communication. You and I have fought side by side, and they are close friends. I can teach you the Way of Wind."

Mo Tie waved his hand, pointed at Saeko and smiled, "It's not me, it's her."

Yasuo was surprised and nodded and said, "Yes, Miss Saeko has a high attainment in swordsmanship, and the sword moves she used before also have a profound artistic conception. If you learn from the Way of the Wind, it may help her understand her own sword intent."

Saeko walked forward happily, presented a scabbard and said, "Master Yasuo, this is my apprenticeship."

Yasuo took the scabbard and inserted the long sword in his hand into it, tightly sewing it.

Suddenly, a thin needle bulged from the scabbard, piercing his palm and a trace of blood flowed out.

"Is this?" Yasuo asked in confusion.

Mo Tie smiled and said, "Scientific terms are identity binding. Specifically, you and your blood descendants can pull this sword out of the sheath, and no one else can pull this sword out of the sheath."

Of course, the Edman alloy snaps cannot be destroyed by brute force.

"And, later you will find that this sword is much harder than you think."

Yasuo rubbed the scabbard with love and said solemnly "Thank you".

After the teaching of Qifeng Jiandao began, Mo Tie suddenly discovered that Saeko was more suitable for Qifeng Jian's sword intent rather than Chunshui Jian's sword intent.

He still remembered that Saeko had a killing personality hidden in her body. Fortunately, for so many years, she occasionally split up her unconscious clones to fight against herself and make her squander her desire to kill.

But from the perspective of swordsmanship, Chunshui swordsmanship is a woman's swordsmanship. The sword intent itself emphasizes the reserved and quietness of "sneaking into the night with the wind and moistening things silently", which is completely incompatible with Saeko's personality.

However, the "death is like the wind, always with me" in the Qifeng Jiandao is the best portrayal of the sword of Killing.

Mo Tie could see that Saeko's face was filled with joy and joy when she learned the Shifeng Kendo.

In the next half month, Saeko was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the sword intent of the wind that Yasuo had explored over the years. In addition to the call to the wind, the sword moves were already small.

Speaking of calling for the strong wind, Mo Tie also listened to Yasuo's explanation seriously.

So, he learned a concept that he had never seriously considered before - magic!

The Valorand continent is very open and has various power systems. The most inescapable of being here is magic.

The concept of magic is very broad here. People call it magic when a mortal is born, the energy cultivated by monks, the dark power that is ready to move in the void, and even the machinery that cannot be explained by science.

More than half of the registered professionals in the War Academy have at least one magic trick that can be used.
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