Wu Tian had no idea that he had been paid attention to by a big shot. He practiced swords in the morning and challenged kendo martial artists from various schools in the afternoon with the help of his uncle.

Wu Tian was very curious about how the uncle found these people. The people he fought against each other were not much different from his own strength, and the only change was his swordsmanship.

From the swift and ruthless spirit snake sword technique to the fierce heavy sword style, Wu Tian's practical experience is constantly improving.

In just three days, Wu Tian had challenged ten different opponents.

Regarding these ten battles, the old man asked a little dissatisfiedly: "Ten battles, ten draws, how did you do it?"

Wu Tian, ​​who was lying in the courtyard, hurriedly explained: "Uncle, if it weren't for those street patrolmen, I would definitely win several battles."

"Then why don't you do this at the beginning and have to wait until you are using it in the end?"

Wu Tian was silent and continued to speak to his silent uncle: "A week has passed, and you have all started with basic swordsmanship, breathing, and meditation."

"Boy, it's not that I'm looking for trouble if I'm fine. It's really because your progress is too slow. I'm worried about you!"

The long sword kept hovering over Wu Tian's head.

The old man suddenly said, "From today, you only need to practice for half an hour at a draw, and three hours after losing."

Can you eat and drink it yourself? With such questions, Wu Tian was transferred to an alley by the old man again.

Unlike before, he appeared in front of him at this moment, not a sword martial artist but a body refiner.

Seeing that the other party’s school uniform should be from the third martial arts school, the other party was also looking at him when Wu Tian looked at him.

Gu Feng said with a cautious look: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Wu Tian was still silent, but he slowly drew out the long sword in his hand, and pointed the standard sword straight at the other party.

Seeing Wu Tian’s fighting spirit, Gu Feng frowned and said, “I have something to do. If you want to fight, look for someone else.”

Unfortunately, Wu Tian blocked his way forward, so Gu Feng had to passively take action.

The fierce battle between the two also attracted street patrolmen, and the battle ended in a draw.

Wu Tian had the help of his uncle, and naturally he evacuated quickly. Gu Feng was not so lucky and was directly taken down by the street patrolman on the spot.

When Wu Tian returned home, he adjusted his breathing while recalling the battle just now, thinking about where he did something wrong and which opportunities he didn't seize.

The uncle who knows the world also listened on the side, and after he finished reflecting, the uncle summed up the shortcomings again.

"What power can he have with his third level of acquired nature? Read more information on the other party. The battle has begun the moment you see him."

When Wu Tian was receiving the teachings of the uncle, Gu Feng was also scolded by the patrolmen.

"As a student, how can you do whatever you want on the street? You can spend money to treat your injuries, but who will pay for the scratches on the walls and damaged ground?"

In response to such a question, Gu Feng hurriedly said: "Dear officials, I really didn't want to do it. It was all that bastard who forced me. I was defending myself!"

Hearing this, others quickly adjusted the surveillance camera. They checked all the surveillance cameras around, and there was no one else except Gu Feng.

Combined with Gu Feng's words, they hurriedly contacted a psychological expert.

When he learned that the patrolmen wanted to find a psychological expert to check his son, Gu's father hurriedly stopped the behavior and he was willing to bear the losses on the street.

Gu Feng was a little angry when faced with this result. It was really not his reason. Why no one believed it?

Gu Feng kept explaining to his father that just as the father and son walked out of the gate, the patrolman behind him was dispatched again.

In the alley, Ye Hua covered his chest and stared at the masked man not far away angrily.

She is a speed practitioner who specializes in body skills and is a secondary practice of whip skills.

But the mask in front of him was not as good as his body, and the attack distance was not far from him, but he could always find her position the moment he launched an attack.

Just now, the other party actually pierced his martial arts uniform, and anger and shyness kept appearing on her face.

Just as she was distracted, Wu Tian seized the opportunity to step on the ground and flew out.

The tip of the sword stopped accurately on the other party's neck.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ye Hua understood the meaning of his eyes. He actually wanted me to admit defeat? It was such a joke, so I won't say it.

Not long after, the long sword on the neck was removed.

Looking at the masked man who turned and left, Ye Hua suddenly swung the long whip in his hand.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Wu Tian turned around and slashed.

However, Ye Hua's long whip was venting his dissatisfaction at the wall, while Wu Tian's long sword was igniting Ye Hua.

Before she could come back to her senses, Wu Tian quickly escaped from the scene in two steps.

Not long after, the street patrolmen saw Ye Hua squatting there. When they saw the damaged clothes on the ground, they suddenly felt something was wrong.

Such strange things happened one after another, and the key location of the incident was near the martial arts school. The major martial arts schools were urgently notified to this.

Today's two battles, one wins and one draw.

Wu Tian felt a little embarrassed about today's victory, but he was scolded by the old man.

"Boy, victory is victory. Don't have any burden. If you treat the other person differently because he is a woman, that is the biggest insult to her."

"She lost to you because she was not good at learning skills and was not physical."

As for Wu Tian, ​​the old man was dedicated to his work. He had to supervise and train and relieve his psychology. From time to time, he had to plant the seeds of swordsmanship for Wu Tian.

After all, if you want to quickly achieve kendo, you can only take the actual combat route. Just when the old man took advantage of Wu Tian's meditation to adjust his breathing and use his mental power to find his next opponent.

He felt another mental power in the air, the wind-based sword intent?!!!

The Jiandao Association has verified from multiple parties that everything Chen Deli said is true. He just happened to meet Wu Tian, ​​who was practicing swordsmanship, and the two had nothing to do with each other.

As for Wu Tian’s address, Feng Feiyang found that only the rough area did not specify the house number.

In order to verify Wu Tian's qualifications as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to directly use his mental power to search this area.

After searching through the residential areas around the park, he couldn't find Wu Tian, ​​and now only that villa area is left.

After feeling the strangeness in the air, the old man hurriedly pressed against Wu Tian’s eyebrows.

The light flashed, and Wu Tian's whole body was wrapped in a ray of sword light.

Feng Feiyang's mental power checked back and forth several times. In his sense, there was no one else in the villa area except the security guard.

Just as he was planning to expand the scope, the mental fluctuations of other strong men came from the air.

Even though he is the president of the Kendo Association, he can use his mental power to spy on others in the city, which completely violates the relevant regulations.

Faced with the questioning of old friends, Feng Feiyang could only temporarily stop explaining.

After he left, the old man took back his power and Wu Tian appeared in the villa again.

Why did such a strong man come to him? The old man was very confused.

Could it be that they are here to find themselves? Or are there fragments of the Tao on the other party?

It's impossible. If it was a fragment of the Dao, I should be able to feel the fluctuations, but in that mental power, there is only the wind-type sword intent.

The old man could not judge whether this mental power was an enemy or a friend. After all, he took Wu Tian to travel through the space frequently these days, and it was not impossible for a strong man to notice it.

It seems that we must be more careful in our actions in the future. When Wu Tian brought the mask again, the old man specifically possessed his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!