Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 477: : You are strong!

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Mo Xiao on the side heard the words, glanced at the somewhat vague Ceng Yi, then looked at his sister, and said worriedly: "Sister, this is not so good! Brother Lang has just recovered, and he may even have a fighting style. I have forgotten. Wouldn’t it be too much if you came to practice against him?"

Hearing this, Mo Xin couldn't help but glanced at him, and said: "Are you trying to say I bullied someone? Why don't you come?"

"Me?"

Mo Xiao couldn't help but froze, then looked at the tall Ceng Yi again, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Although he is the heir of the Daoguan in name, his strength is only a great spirit master of more than twenty ranks. He is fifteen years old. Such a realm may be a person of the same age, and his talent is not bad, but, and Compared to his sister, she was a little unremarkable.

Moreover, he doesn't have the ability to teach others! So, let's teach this kind of thing to a good sister.

"Haha, forget it, sister." Mo Xiaogan laughed, and then glanced at Ceng Yi aside with pity in his eyes.

The strength of his older sister is very powerful. Although only five years older than him, the strength of each other is quite different.

At a young age, he is already in the realm of the Soul King. Otherwise, they won't be called the Sword Sect bestowed by Jianshen Palace!

Although his goal is to surpass his sister and become a master of the gymnasium alone, this idea is really difficult to achieve.

What's more, he understands his sister's temper, which is so hot that he doesn't know how to move his hands.

Can she really teach Mo Lang like this? Isn't he good at hitting people? Looking at the two holding bamboo swords facing each other, Mo Xiao muttered in his heart.

"Get ready, let's get started."

"Uh, okay."

Ceng Yi, who was still in a daze, couldn't help raising his head to look at Mo Xin, and quickly responded, and then held a bamboo sword in one hand.

Mo Xin clasped the bamboo sword in both hands and looked at a rush of Ceng Yi. He couldn't help but wonder, is a person like him really a kendo master?

To tell the truth, amnesia, even lost in my own kendo, is indeed quite outrageous.

Oh~

Mo Xin sighed secretly in his heart, and then his eyes became sharp. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the dojo began to become solemn.

"A Lang, try to attack me and see."

"This, is it okay?" Looking at Mo Xin with a serious face, Ceng Yi hesitated.

Although Mo Xin in a pose looks very imposing, but he always feels that Mo Xin is full of flaws all over his body, and it seems that he can defeat her with a single blow.

Ceng Yi is a little scared, not afraid of fighting, but instinctively afraid of his own strength. It seems that as soon as he takes action, a demon will rush out of the cage.

Intuition tells him that he has such terrifying power in his body, so he can't make a move.

"Well, maybe you attack first." Ceng Yi said with some embarrassment.

Hearing the sound, Mo Xin couldn't help but froze, looked at him, and asked tentatively, "Are you sure?"

Ceng Yi nodded, indicating that she was relieved.

Mo Xin couldn't help sighing. Although that was the case, his sword-holding posture looked very casual, full of flaws, and completely unprepared.

Are you too self-confident, or is it a swordsman?

Mo Xin was a little unclear for a while. Before, she thought that he would be a very good kendo master by instinctively performing basic swordsmanship, but at this moment, she couldn't help but doubt her judgment.

Forget it, give it a try, maybe he will surprise himself.

Mo Xin said inwardly, then took a deep breath.

"Drink!"

A loud shout rang in the dojo. Holding the bamboo sword in both hands, she looked straight at the opponent, stepped forward, and swung the sword down.

A straight hack!

The speed of the attack was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Mo Xin appeared in front of Ceng Yi, holding up the bamboo sword with both hands, and then cut it down.

The bamboo sword with no blades ripped the airflow and slashed towards Ceng Yi's forehead.

Ceng Yi stood silly on the spot, raised his head and watched the bamboo sword cut down, without any reaction.

It seems that there is no chance to dodge.

"Hurry up and avoid it!"

Mo Xiao on the side saw this scene and yelled at Ceng Yi worriedly, but he didn't waver at all.

In the eyes of others, Ceng Yi has already been defeated, and the gap between the two is very large.

However, from the perspective of Ceng Yi in person, it is another picture.

He raised his head and watched the bamboo sword fall, and the next moment, he was slashing on his head. However, at this moment, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, but rather calm, like a quiet pool.

So slow!

I don't know why, Ceng Yi feels that Mo Xin's movements are so slow. Even in the eyes of the outside world, her speed is very fast, but in her own eyes, her speed is slowed down one by one.

I can clearly capture the trajectory of her movements, and even hear the other's breathing and heartbeat. In just an instant, even every flaw in her is very clear.

This attack is full of flaws, as well as the speed of this attack, so that Ceng Yi has no desire to dodge, even if the bamboo sword will fall on his forehead in the next second.

Ceng Yi seems to be very confident. He can dodge the attack the moment the bamboo sword touches his skin, and subdue the sword-swinger by the way.

Huh!

At the last moment, in Mo Xiao's staring horrified eyes, the bamboo sword stopped half an inch away from Ceng Yi's forehead.

The bamboo sword chopped off the energetic energy it carried, blowing away Ceng Yi's long hair.

Mo Xiao couldn't help but relax when his sister stopped her hands in time.

Mo Xin looked at Ceng Yi, who was motionless in place, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. He closed the bamboo sword and stared at him with a pair of big eyes, "A Lang, what are you doing? Why don't you move? It's very dangerous. Good!"

Looking at Mo Xin, Ceng Yi stretched out a hand and scratched his cheek with some embarrassment, "Sorry, your speed is too fast, I didn't react."

Speaking, Ceng Yi felt very embarrassed.

Actually, he just felt that Mo Xin was very weak and slow, so he didn't have any desire to dodge. However, Ceng Yi also knows that such a thing must not be said directly.

She still has to save some face.

"You are very strong, I am not your opponent." Ceng Yi looked at Mo Xin with a serious face, and said this sentence against his will.

"Hey, how can it be, it's so normal."

Mo Xin, who was still annoyed, immediately disappeared after hearing this compliment, and turned into a proud look of joy.

Even though she knows that she is excellent, but when others say it so sternly, even she is embarrassed.

However, Ceng Yi hasn't really seen any embarrassment on her proud smiley face.

"Sister, let me just say, you are a fifty-third level soul king. You have come up to practice from the beginning, how could Brother Lang be your opponent?" Mo Xiao complained to his sister.

However, Mo Xin gave him a fierce look at ~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "What is it that I am in the realm of the Soul King? Do you see that I can use soul power and martial soul? This is just basic Swordsmanship is only for practice!"

"Uh, it seems to be!" After hearing this, Mo Xiao felt that it was the same.

Glancing at his silly brother, Mo Xin looked at Ceng Yi again and said: "A Lang, let's continue, this time you come to attack me, and I will be a sparring partner for you."

"Huh? No, no." Ceng Yi shook his head when he heard that he was about to hit again.

"Let’s start from the basics, and start combat training at the beginning. I don’t know what to do and I’m confused."

Looking at the reluctant Ceng Yi, Mo Xin thought he was scared by himself just now and didn't dare to practice against him. Helpless, she had no choice but to respond.

Perhaps, I shouldn't be so impatient. Starting from scratch is also a good method. Maybe let him recall the memory of practicing swordsmanship before and help him recover!

"All right."

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