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Accompanied by a sound like a dragon's roar, Jiang Zhiwei's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone be careful, there are enemies approaching."

Jiang Zhiwei said loudly, and a black shadow appeared in front of him and flew towards everyone.

The black shadow was like a ghost, never touching the ground, like a ghost and evil ghost demanding life.

But in the next moment, a white light suddenly lit up, and with a sharp sword intent, it was swung at the starting position of three feet above the evil ghost's head.

Accompanied by a snap, the black shadow fell straight to the ground. It turned out that the so-called suspension just now was just a trick of the sliding rod connected to the stone wall.

Jiang Zhiwei cut the rope and stared at her long sword in a daze.

Just after she swung her sword just now, a sword shadow appeared in her mind.

That was herself, with the same appearance and the same strength level, but completely different moves.

The sword light in her mind was sharp, with an extremely powerful sword intent, and she pierced the brain of the "evil ghost" in front of her with a sword that was almost divine.

It was an extremely sharp and stunning sword. Although it was full of murderous intent, it was like a fairy descending to the mortal world. She, who loved swords like her life, could not help but be obsessed with it.

‘I should be able to cut that sword just now.’ Jiang Zhiwei had this thought in her mind.

Because the sword she had just used in her mind did not exceed the scope of understanding, and the power and skills she used were theoretically possible at her level.

The picture that appeared in her mind made her arm holding the sword itch a little, and she wanted to simulate that scene and swing one sword, ten swords, or a hundred swords.

‘Senior, did you make this phantom in my mind?’ Jiang Zhiwei asked.

“Of course, I said I would teach you, so let’s start with the most basic skills.”

Bai Ye sat on the girl’s shoulder and supported his head and said, “When you can kill the outer scene with the strength of one orifice, this will be considered as entry.”

‘Kill the outer scene with the strength of one orifice…’ Even though Jiang Zhiwei had confidence in herself, she couldn’t help but feel that this request was outrageous.

"Don't be in a daze. Do you want to do it again?" Bai Ye said on the side.

'Do it again? ' Jiang Zhiwei asked in confusion.

When she came to her senses, she saw that the black shadow that had just fallen on the ground had disappeared, and the red dot on the small map was refreshed.

In the distance, a black shadow suddenly approached, and she subconsciously sent out the long sword in her hand, and chopped down the black shadow in front of her again.

Then the sword just now reappeared in her mind.

The phantom sword in her mind still killed with one blow, and it was still like a fairy or a demon, with murderous intent.

The only difference was that the original brain piercing was changed to piercing the heart.

"Because this is not the real world, there are not so many powerful people involved, so every time I fight, I can let you replay and fight again to hone your skills."

Bai Ye said slowly, which surprised Jiang Zhiwei. Going back to time at will, is this the power of mythical power?

Bai Ye's voice beside Jiang Zhiwei's ear was like a devil's temptation: "So, Zhiwei, do you want to come for the third time?"

"... Come." Jiang Zhiwei said decisively after hesitating for a while.

The next moment, everything in front of her changed again. The black shadow that landed appeared again from a distance and approached again from a distance.

Recalling the two swords in different postures in the previous phantom, Jiang Zhiwei tried to imitate and tried to bring a hint of charm in the fantasy on the sword.

'Swish! '

It was still a sword that cut the rope in front of her, letting the black shadow fall to the ground.

But Jiang Zhiwei knew how much progress she had made in imitating this time compared to the previous two swords.

"Jiang Zhiwei, you are born to practice swords. In your practice, you hide the deepest piety for the way of swordsmanship. For you, practicing swords every day is as ordinary as eating and drinking water."

'This sword is not bad. Do you want to continue to trace it back? '

Bai Ye's voice continued to ring beside Jiang Zhiwei's ears, making her eyes glow with determination and said: 'Although this sword is good, it can be better. Please help me trace it back. '

'Very good. 'Bai Ye left two words lightly, and the whole world went back again. In front of him was the black shadow that was still unaware of him.

"Swish!"

A sword was swung out, and the black shadow in front of him fell to the ground again, and Jiang Zhiwei felt what he had gained from the sword just now.

"You have tried the simple mode, do you want to try the normal difficulty again?" Bai Ye's voice sounded in her ear again, like a salesman.

"Normal difficulty?" Jiang Zhiwei asked in confusion.

"Yes, the simple difficulty means that only you can go back, so you only need to memorize the board, but lose the trick of changing."

"And the normal difficulty means that all the red-named enemies you defeated will gain the ability to go back, and each time you will face enemies with the same strength but different reactions."

"Of course, this is just my suggestion. If you don't want to, you can not increase the difficulty."

Bai Ye said casually, but immediately got a positive answer from Jiang Zhiwei: 'Senior, please increase the difficulty. '

"Very good." Bai Ye laughed maliciously twice, very satisfied with his identity as a portable grandfather.

The next moment, everything went back to the past, but this time the difference was that the shadow in front of Jiang Zhiwei also gained memory.

‘Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? ’

The shadow swung towards Jiang Zhiwei in midair like Tarzan.

The memory in his mind was still the pain of his face falling to the ground after the rope he was relying on was cut by the girl.

But in the next moment, the sword light in front of him lit up again, and it was still the familiar face falling to the ground, and it was still the familiar pain.

When he came back again, he saw that he was back on the rope again, and in front of him was the girl holding the sword who was eager to try.

Finally, this time the black shadow finally recovered. Looking at the long sword that was about to be swung, his arm showed a sharp ax and swung at the sword.

Without any collision, the long sword drew an arc in the air, bypassing the sharp axe, and struck the rope again. Then there was weightlessness and face pain.

‘Sure enough, things have changed. ’ Jiang Zhiwei’s eyes were blazing. Although it was just the same enemy, the swords drawn in his illusion were different, which could inspire and improve him.

After that, there were dozens of sword swings and retracements. Jiang Zhiwei imitated the way she drew the sword in her mind, with a slightly solemn expression, trying to make the black shadow fall faster, and faster.

As for the black shadow, after dozens of consecutive face pains, his expression was completely numb and his face was numb.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't just pick this one monster to fight. There are hundreds of others waiting for you, and you won't even kill them?"

Bai Ye urged from the side: "Hurry up and finish killing this one and continue. The retrospective change of one person is too small."

"When you complete the entire dungeon, I will create a difficult mode where everyone in the dungeon will go back together to surround and kill you. This will also train your ability to fight in groups." Bai Ye said from the side.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei gently raised her sword hand and cut the rope of the black shadow in front of her, saying in her heart: 'This is the best, thank you Senior Bai. ’