What's going on...why do you suddenly ask for advice?
Isn't it unusual for you, a professor from Tianqi, to master the sword's will? Do you react so strongly when you are questioned?
Most importantly, is there something wrong with the person you are asking for advice? The person questioning you is obviously not Dean Li, right?
Or do you have to challenge the strongest person on the scene to prove yourself?
The rapidly changing situation finally made the audience who were listening attentively unable to calm down.
Among the question marks that can be felt all over the screen, the nature of human beings who love to join in the fun has once again been reflected.
Realizing that a confrontation was about to happen, the onlookers quickly abandoned their original cover-up actions and gathered around in a subtle but determined manner.
"ah?"
As the person involved, Li Weixuan reacted quickly to this unreasonable disaster and expressed his feelings with one modal word.
"Yes, I think there is no one here who is more qualified than you to prove Fu's talent in swordsmanship."
With calm eyes and a firm tone, Fu Qian said that he heard correctly, but he looked at Chang Mo next to him as he spoke.
this……
The latter has obviously lost the ability to control language and expressions at the same time, and he stayed on the spot.
"Professor Fu..."
Not only her, but Suga Kagemasa, who had just been forced to prove that he had mastered the true meaning of kendo, didn't perform much better. He just squeezed out a title from his throat, and he didn't know how to express it afterwards.
"What? You also want to participate?"
And before responding to this, I just glanced at him.
"No problem, I just want Fu to learn your clever tricks once."
…
Among the people closest to him, Ji Liushuang, who has the lowest rank, is almost the calmest one.
His slightly tired face was originally a little ashamed, but now his eyes were full of curiosity.
It was impossible for her to believe that Fu Qian would care about any comments. Professor Chang's concerns were obviously being used as an excuse.
"Ha ha, alright."
This emotion was so vivid that it was easily captured by Li Weixuan.
The next moment, this man smiled heartily again and casually helped Suga Keizheng out of trouble.
"I've always had full confidence in my professors. It's rare that I'm so interested. Should I ask someone to arrange the venue now?"
We really want to learn from each other... Why is the dean so unstable today?
This statement instantly aroused the audience's confusion and expectations.
In any case, this kind of observation opportunity is definitely rare——
"No, it's fine here."
What I didn't expect was that although he was a demigod, the challenger was so easy-going that he directly signaled not to bother him.
oh?
"Okay, please."
Li Weixuan was a little surprised at first, but then he appreciated the easy-going and was just stunned for a moment before he agreed directly.
On the contrary, the audience, who had not expected the progress to be so efficient, were stunned for a while before they dispersed and left space.
…
There are numerous terraces and pavilions with flying eaves and corridors.
Different from other places in the academy, although this randomly chosen sparring location is just in front of a small white stone platform, it is still full of charm.
Especially after the two senior academy officials distanced themselves and faced each other.
And worthy of being welcomed by everyone in the Shenjian Academy, holding a long sword in his hand, Yue Zhiyuan Ting, and Li Weixuan gave a slight greeting to start. No one can remember how hastily the beginning of this exchange was.
At the same time, even though most people don't want to admit it, the opponent standing on the other end is not less powerful at first glance.
Although he was unarmed, standing with his hands behind his back, and no kendo posture could be seen, he still looked like a fairy without even the breeze blowing on his clothes.
In just a few breaths, the anticipation for this unexpected battle has been infinitely heightened.
The only problem is that after a few more breaths have passed, this peak battle has still not started.
The demigod of Tianqi who wanted to seek an explanation for himself showed no trace of urgency.
Although anyone who has attained great attainments in spiritual practice can see that while standing still, his aura is still rising.
It is completely unimaginable how terrifying the momentum of a blow after it has been accumulated to the extreme will be.
However, in a moment, more than one person vaguely believed what Suga Keizheng said.
However, Li Weixuan, who was on the opposite side, showed his dignity as the leader of the sword, without any intention of attacking, and looked like he really wanted to prove his opponent's swordsmanship.
…
"Look carefully, I will only use one sword."
Finally at a certain moment, the demigod opposite finally spoke.
Although there was no change in his standing posture, it did not delay Li Weixuan at all as he held his breath and adjusted his condition to the limit.
"I have witnessed many indescribable things, but none of them made me feel ashamed of my own insignificance."
But during this period of highest alert, the other party's tone was emotionless, and at the same time, his right hand slowly reached out, as if grabbing an invisible blade from the void.
What is shocking is that with this action, an invisible blade actually appears out of thin air.
Wisps of dull silver appeared in the opponent's hand, outlining the shape of a long sword.
But that's not the most amazing thing.
Li Weixuan, who was almost completely absorbed in it, noticed from the corner of his eye that with this action, all the spectators who were still growing had disappeared.
Not reality.
This helped him make an instant judgment.
And it was obvious that the person on the other side didn't mind that he was aware of this and didn't do anything to hide it.
The key question is, the purpose of doing this is——
"Don't be distracted."
Another reminder interrupted a trace of distracting thoughts.
And just when Li Weixuan was doing his best, the etched blade in the opponent's hand was swung out without hesitation.
There was no light or sound, but at that moment, the concept of distance and self seemed to have been lost.
There is no doubt that this is far from the killing sword intent that has been shown before, but something much more astonishing.
Fortunately, thanks to Fu Qian's reminder, the swordsman genius abandoned his unnecessary wonder at that moment and focused on that blow.
There is no point in avoiding.
This knowledge that required no thought at all allowed him to swing his sword at each other without hesitation, regardless of whether the attack made sense or not.
As expected, it was unstoppable, and the next moment, Li Weixuan's movements froze there.
Without even needing to lower his head, he knew that the sword had split his entire body, even the stone platform under his feet, and even the ancient building that was split in two further away.
All of this happened silently, and even with this incomprehensible sword, everything around him fell apart from where it was slashed.
At most, it can only be restored to this point, the ripples from your old man's self-transcendence.
At this moment, the sword in front of him had already dispersed, and he stood with his hands behind his back again, as if he had done a trivial thing.