"Is it fake?" Yu Sheng waved the sword in his hand, and his heart sank suddenly.
He was about to put down the sword, but found that he couldn't let go.
Yu Sheng cried out repeatedly: "System, help..."
However, the next second, just as the system was about to detect and tell Yu Sheng the required resources to prepare to start the program, at this moment the system was completely suppressed by the sword.
In the air, all the evil spirit in Yu Sheng's body was mobilized by the sword, and his whole body actually began to move along with the sword, with the remaining six heart swords following closely behind.
A set of sword techniques took a full eight hours, and Yu Sheng had completely given up struggling.
For the first time, he felt that his body was not his own at all. Suddenly, the sword in his heart seemed to give up control of Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng fell heavily to the ground.
He was free again, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up from the ground tremblingly, his muscles aching all over, as if they were about to fall apart. "It's finally over! Damn, what the hell is this? It even involves forced training."
I felt extremely depressed. I didn't expect that I would be forced to practice sword for eight hours, or it would be more appropriate to say that I was dragged for eight hours.
Just as Yu Sheng was resting, panting, the system shouted in surprise: "Be careful!"
"What?" Yu Sheng was a little dazed, and suddenly he saw seven swords piercing through his back and heart.
puff!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yu Sheng's eyes widened, and he felt that his whole body had lost consciousness. "Dead!"
He fell to the ground with a thud.
At this moment, the system on Yu Sheng's neck broke free, and he looked at the seven swords in the air and said angrily: "Who on earth are you? You actually..."
The seven swords disappeared out of thin air without a trace, and they didn't even talk to the system at all.
How embarrassing!
Three days passed unknowingly, and Yu Sheng woke up from his sleep, "Where is this? Hell? Heaven?"
Yu Sheng looked around and was slightly stunned. His body had completely recovered. The surroundings were empty. He stood up, holding his forehead with one hand and asked: "System, what happened? Where are the seven swords!"
"Disappeared!" the system said to Yu Sheng.
"It disappeared! That's good, I was almost killed. It's weird, run." Yu Sheng cursed in his heart, he was not killed by Liu Chuan Nan, but was almost killed by seven swords.
Fortunately, he escaped death. When he was feeling happy, a sword appeared in his hand without him knowing. It was connected to his flesh and blood, and he didn't even feel the existence of the sword.
As soon as he raised his hand, Yu Sheng's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he cursed: "Didn't you say he disappeared?"
The system was also puzzled and asked: "What's going on? I checked your body from top to bottom. How could they enter your body? That's not right. There is no sword in your body!"
As soon as he thought about it, he saw seven martial swords floating around Yu Sheng's body, there was not a single one missing.
Quack! Quack! Quack!
A crow flew mercilessly in the sky. Yu Sheng stared at the swords blankly, and he felt something was wrong. Sure enough, the next second, a sword appeared in his hand.
But this time it didn't take eight hours, but a whole night. He was exhausted before the seven swords disappeared.
"No! I finally understand a little bit. This sword is going to transform me into a sword cultivator. I have no choice but to practice." Yu Sheng said with some clarity in his mind.
The system said speechlessly: "It seems that this is not a fake. It is a real one. You are lucky!"
"What the hell, I won't be able to do any real work if I keep going like this!" Yu Sheng cursed.
That's right, it's very dangerous to be taken to practice swordplay when you only have a little physical strength.
The system thought for a moment and said, "Why not test it? Maybe it's not because of physical strength."
Yu Sheng nodded silently and said, "Let's give it a try!" As he spoke, he sat cross-legged, and the system extended countless silver threads and began to help him recover his strength.
"It's okay! It's not based on physical strength?" Yu Sheng was delighted and looked at his hands. "If it's based on time, then..."
Before he finished speaking, he was taken to the sky by the seven flying swords to practice again.
In the school principal's office, Gu Changsheng's face was very ugly, and he frowned and said, "Could something have happened to Yu Sheng? It's been a week, and he didn't come to the open class he scheduled, and no one answered the phone."
Principal Tang Keze nodded and said, "He has too many enemies after all, and his reputation as the best in the world is too loud. He also has a duel scheduled on the third day of next month. He might have been injured. He is hiding somewhere to recover from his injuries."
Sighing, Gu Changsheng shook his head and said, "That kid, if you get hurt, come to me. I am not just showing off my evil spirit, and my healing effect is stronger than any magic pill or medicine."
Tang Keze laughed and said, "Forget it, he won't be a problem. By the way, what do you think about the invitation from the Council of Elders?"
Gu Changsheng frowned, looked at Tang Keze and said, "The Council of Elders wants us to go to the East Suburbs Imperial Mausoleum for protection. But to be honest, with my strength, if they really start fighting, I can only run away. How dare I intervene? Do you imagine what it would be like if two people of Yu Sheng's level fought? Maybe the East Suburbs Imperial Mausoleum would be turned into a sinkhole."
"But after all, the notice has been issued, and there will be ordinary people going to watch the battle. If the two of them turn the East Suburb Imperial Mausoleum upside down, these people will also need to take refuge!" Tang Keze sighed.
With a frown on his face, Gu Changsheng sighed and said, "Who wouldn't want to watch the battle between peerless masters? But you have to be alive to watch it! Difficult, difficult, difficult..."
"Then you'd better go! Otherwise it will be hard to explain, and many teachers and students in the school will hear the news and go there. Just think of it as protecting the students!" Tang Keze said to Gu Changsheng.
Helpless! Helpless! Helpless!
As martial arts masters and people with some cultivation, no one wanted to watch this competition, for fear of being implicated. The only people who were interested were the few who were confident that they could escape unscathed.
It is ordinary people who take action upon hearing the news!
The decisive battle at the East Suburb Imperial Mausoleum on October 3rd has dominated the social networking sites, and many people want to take advantage of the holiday to go and watch the battle.
After all, it is the legendary best battle in the world. If you can see it once in your life, you can brag about it for the rest of your life.
Of course, these people didn’t think it was that dangerous. After all, it was just a fight between two people, and it shouldn’t hurt other people.
Suddenly, the duel that Yu Sheng directed and acted in actually saved a number of travel companies that were on the verge of bankruptcy. Many people took advantage of this opportunity to start some inexplicable travel businesses.
On the streets of Kyoto, a black Lamborghini stopped in a dark alley. A beautiful woman wearing black high heels got out of the car.
She straightened her skirt, and then saw two drunken men walking towards her. When they saw the woman, they immediately sobered up.
The beastly desire was immediately aroused, and the two men saw the Lamborghini leave, and suddenly the woman was the only one left in the alley. They looked at each other and revealed a tacit understanding.
(End of this chapter)