Gao Wu: I transform into Yama of the underworld to judge life and death

The weather was very hot, and the weather was very hot.

In the martial arts field of Nanjiang Muchuan Martial Arts Hall.

There are a few people doing martial arts training here and there.

The walls here are all made of silver-grade memory alloy.

As long as the force of the blow does not reach the threshold of a fifth-grade warrior.

Even if it is dented, these memory alloys will slowly recover.

In addition, there are all kinds of martial arts equipment and facilities around.

It is expensive.

So, the venue fee of 600 per hour is actually not expensive.

At this moment.

In the center of the venue.

A pure girl with long black hair and fair skin is holding a scimitar and attacking a bald man holding a wooden sword.

Swish, swish, swish, swish———

The scimitar's attack was fierce.

The blade flashed with cold light.

However, the bald man dealt with it with ease.

The wooden sword in his hand always hit the back of the blade and resolved the attack.

Snap.

Finally, the bald man's eyes condensed.

He knocked the scimitar of the pure girl to the ground.

"Yes, your round leaf sword technique has almost reached a small level of success."

"When attacking, you always pay attention to both offense and defense."

"But this is also your biggest problem."

"The way of the sword, blindly pursuing safety, but lacks the ability to make the final decision when the opponent reveals a flaw."

"In fact, both offense and defense are a bit nice. To put it bluntly, your sword technique is timid and I don't feel any fighting spirit!"

Facing the bald man's harsh comments.

Su Wan Ning was not annoyed. After picking up the scimitar on the ground, she bowed respectfully and thanked him: "Thank you for your guidance, Master Wu."

Sun Shan, a white-haired old man watching the fight on the side, smiled bitterly.

"Old Wu, you are too harsh. Wan Ning uses bronze-level swordsmanship. It is very good to have such a level."

Wu Menghai rolled his eyes.

"I am not praising you."

"Besides, you came to me to solve the problem of their swordsmanship. If you just say good things, you can find a sword seller on the street. He will definitely praise you for your good use and say that you are born to use swords."

"Okay, okay, my problem." Sun Shan thought about it and it made sense.

However, as a mentor of Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School, he specially invited his good friend, Wu Menghai, the deputy master of Muchuan Martial Arts Hall, who has superb swordsmanship, to give guidance to the three sword-using candidates who are about to take the martial arts college entrance examination.

Of course.

There is also the intention of showing off.

After all, the swordsmanship of these three people is absolutely excellent in the previous classes of No. 1 Middle School.

As a result, the first two people were severely criticized when they came on stage, which was really embarrassing.

"Xu Ze, you go on and show your problem to Master Wu."

Helplessly, Sun Shan had to turn his head and look at the young man in white clothes on the side. This was his last trump card.

"Yes, teacher." Xu Ze, who was standing on the side, agreed, and then walked in front of Wu Menghai with a long sword.

"Master Wu, please teach me."

Boom!

The next second.

Xu Ze's momentum suddenly broke out.

The whole person pounced on him like a tiger, holding the handle of the sword tightly with both hands, and chopped down from top to bottom.

Oh?

Interesting.

At such a young age, he actually has such a fierceness, which is rare.

Wu Menghai showed an interested smile.

Then he stretched out the wooden sword.

He resisted.

However, even if Xu Ze's attack was violent, Wu Menghai could still accurately hit the back of his knife where the force was released.

The most important thing is, from beginning to end.

The force used by Wu Menghai was controlled at the threshold of a first-grade warrior, that is, the explosive force of about 10 blood.

Compared with the physical fitness of the three outstanding Nanjiang college entrance examination candidates, they are much weaker!

There is no way.

After all, Wu Menghai's swordsmanship level is not comparable to the three people, and although the force is not much, the martial arts level is there after all, and the insight and reaction are still there.

Bang bang bang bang——

Xu Ze's swordsmanship is heavier than the last, but he still can't break Wu Menghai's watertight defense, and the veins on his forehead are knotted together in anxiety.

In his heart, he is actually very arrogant.

Even if the opponent is a fifth-grade warrior who has already mastered a trace of the power of heaven and earth, he is still unwilling to be easily resolved by the attack!

Especially in front of Wan Ning.

At least, he had to be forced to use a force beyond the threshold of a first-class warrior!

Boom!

The next second, Xu Ze's legs suddenly

He jumped up and chopped down with all his strength.

A tiger descends from the mountain!

Hmm?

Wu Menghai frowned, and his expression became slightly serious.

The wooden sword in his hand moved forward a little at a certain moment.

Bang!

Xu Ze's sword flew out of his hand, and after spinning continuously in the air, it hit the ground and shook for a few times before stopping.

Xu Ze also lost strength in both hands and half-crouched on the ground.

A crisp sound was heard.

Ka——

Above the wooden sword in Wu Menghai's hand, a small crack appeared that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Oh my, why are you so cruel, young man?"

"It's just a competition."

"It's easy to break, and sometimes you will suffer if you are so brave and leave no way out for yourself."

Wu Menghai smiled and shook his head.

However, he immediately changed the subject.

"But...your swordsmanship is good and quite domineering."

"Among all the college entrance examination candidates in Nanjiang City, your swordsmanship should represent the top level."

Xu Ze was a little frustrated because he failed to force Wu Menghai to burst out with more power.

After hearing these words, his expression immediately cheered up again.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master Wu!"

"Hahahahahaha, Old Wu, what do you think, Xu Ze is a good seedling." Sun Shan said with a big laugh.

Just now, Wu Menghai was obviously a little serious.

You know, the gap between his realm and Xu Ze is a gap as big as a chasm.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a gap between him and Xu Ze.

It is amazing to be able to make such a strong man a little serious.

Even if he is holding back, it is amazing.

This scene.

Even most of the people who were training in the martial arts field were attracted to him.

"Hiss——Is this boy still a student who hasn't taken the martial arts college entrance examination?"

"The fierceness just now made me feel like those warriors who have fought and trained in the wilderness for a period of time."

"It's really amazing. Compared with him, I was so obedient when I was in high school."

"Alas, don't look at him. He is definitely a seed student for the college entrance examination in Nanjiang City. Old Zhang, don't try to cheat me."

"You..."

......

The discussion of the people around made Xu Ze more and more excited.

"Xu Ze, are you okay?"

Su Wan Ning saw that Xu Ze's face was a little pale, and asked with concern.

"No..... It's okay, just a little weak."

"I will recover in a while." Xu Ze panted and slowly got up.

Worth it, too worth it.

This knife really showed his style.

Maybe Wan Ning has fallen in love with me at this moment!

Swish, swish, swish———

Just when everyone stopped training and the martial arts arena fell into a brief silence.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded from the side.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

They found a handsome young man holding the standard long sword equipped in the venue, slashing forward one by one.

After trying a few times.

Qin Yi nodded.

The long sword equipped in this martial arts hall is made of very good material.

Luckily, the martial arts hall has prepared it.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to come to practice swordsmanship without even bringing a sword.