Xianwu: There Are Always Reborn People Who Want To Stop Me From Being Invincible

Ye Jiayu is a reborn person. In his previous life, he had reached the level of Ninth Grade Great Grandmaster.

Although the Demon Cult is secretive, she still knows many things.

On the first day of learning the Four Seasons Sword Art, she understood that this training session was related to the Demon Cult.

Ye Jiayu once heard that it was in this era that an amazing young genius emerged from the Demon Cult. He could quickly grasp the essence of eighteen kinds of weapons as long as he held them in his hands.

He evolved the Demon Sect's introductory Foundation Building technique into Qi Gong into knife skills, sword skills, stick skills, spear skills, etc., allowing the Demon Sect to better train entry-level disciples.

It was obvious that the Demon Cult was interested in this talent training camp in Huxi City and wanted to seize the cultivation seeds there.

Not only was she not afraid, she was filled with anticipation.

The martial arts on the Akagi Road has proven once that it can only allow her to become a Great Grandmaster in ten years. The further chance of becoming a Martial Dao is far away.

Perhaps, in this life, she can learn some techniques from the Demonic Cult and learn by analogy, allowing her to find an opportunity to become a Martial Dao.

Preventing the rise of the devil is what she wants to do, and becoming a Martial Artist herself is also what she dreams of.

"It would be better if the devil died directly during this turmoil."

Ye Jiayu was looking forward to it as he walked towards the lobby.

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"Dad, have your people set off yet? Tell them to hurry up."

"Okay, Old Man Wei has been contacted. I'll tell him about the situation first, and he will be there right away."

On Ma Xiaoyun's side, just as he was about to speak, the door of the dormitory was suddenly opened.

A strong force came from the sky. If Zhou Yuan felt something, he took hold of the long sword in his hand and held it down again.

At this time, he was no match for these people.

As for Ma Xiaoyun, there was no reaction at all. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist. After screaming in pain, the phone was taken away directly.

Swordsmanship teacher Yun Nianzhen, who they found out was a beauty turned from a man, looked at Ma Xiaoyun with a sneer.

"Son, son, are you okay?"

From the phone, the voice of Ma Tianyun, the richest man in Jiangnan Province, continued to be heard.

"Hello, Mr. Ma, I am Yun Nianzhen. I believe that with your methods, you will be able to find out about me. Don't worry, your son is in our hands, and we will treat him well."

"I don't care who you are, if something happens to my son, my Ma family and the Demon Sect will fight to the death!"

Yun Nianzhen didn't care about Ma Tianyun's cruel words. Instead, he kept giggling: "People are timid, Mr. Ma, don't scare them. Our Demon Sect has many enemies anyway, so we don't care if you have another Ma family."

After saying that, he ignored Ma Tianyun across from him, and with a strong force in his hand, the specially made mobile phone turned into powder.

Then, she looked at the three people in front of her with cold eyes: "Go to the lobby."

Under her gaze, Zhou Yuan, Ma Xiaoyun and Gu Changfeng all followed silently and came to the lobby.

At this time, other students also came over.

No one knew what they were being called for as it was already dark.

"Teacher, what happened?"

"Yes, why are we called to gather at this time?"

When Zhou Yuan and the others came over, the lobby was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Gu Changfeng saw Ye Jiayu among the noisy crowd, came to her side, and said painfully: "Classmate Ye Jiayu, I'm afraid we are in big trouble this time."

Ye Jiayu replied to him thoughtfully: "A big trouble can also be a big opportunity."

"Shut up, everyone!"

The one who spoke was Guan Xiuchen, who was the vague leader among the many teachers.

In the students' impression, he was a gloomy and serious person, and when he spoke, his eyes were full of coldness.

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.

"My classmates, I came to you today to find a place for you to practice. Believe me, as long as you can survive in that place, you will definitely become a truly strong person."

After Guan Xiuchen finished saying this, he said to the teachers scattered around: "Activate the formation!"

"yes!"

Then, several teachers pressed the seals, and the entire ground in the lobby began to emit light.

Soon, the students felt that the world in front of them was spinning, and their whole minds were in a trance.

After a daze, they discovered that they and others had left the lobby and arrived on top of a high mountain cliff.

This is a world without the sun. It is not night, but it also looks extremely dark.

The mountain is not high, and you can clearly hear the sounds of fighting and killing at the foot of the mountain.

They looked around and could even see fighting scenes everywhere.

The people there are just killing each other like crazy. When they meet, it is a life and death duel, and neither side holds back at all.

"Welcome to Shura Purgatory No. 3!"

The speaker turned into Yun Nianzhen, with a bright smile on his face: "When I am talking, you'd better not interrupt. I will kill anyone who speaks out."

He spoke with murderous words, making the students extremely frightened.

Yun Nianzhen ignored them and continued: "In the past twenty days, my classmates have practiced the true meaning of solar terms. First of all, I want to congratulate you for getting a rare good opportunity in this world."

"By the way, the true meaning of solar terms is the true meaning of the Four Seasons swordsmanship, knife skills, stick skills, etc. that you practice."

"Three days later, the stele of the Holy Cult's heavenly guides and propagators will appear on this high mountain."

"When the time comes, the spirit of the Holy Monument will divide you into the various branches of the Holy Cult to become outer disciples, or even inner disciples, based on your talent, understanding, and compatibility."

When Ma Xiaoyun heard this, he suddenly said: "What should I do if I don't practice my true meaning?"

After his phone was robbed, he seemed to have looked away and was completely disappointed. Other students did not dare to speak, so he directly asked.

Yun Nianzhen glanced at Ma Xiaoyun and smiled even brighter: "It doesn't matter if you haven't practiced your true intention. Just keep practicing at the foot of the mountain."

"As long as you can practice your true intention within three days, you can go up the mountain."

"What if you still can't practice it?"

After only three days, Ma Xiaoyun didn't think he could practice it.