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Chapter 784 Six years later

Six years later.

To be precise, Zhenmo spent six years in practice and reached the age of 16, while Feng Ye skipped this period directly.

He has already experienced a lot of idle daily life, and he does not plan to live in seclusion in such a canyon for a few years. This kind of experience of being out of the world is not very good for him, and it will make him lose his humanity even more.

of course.

Feng Ye didn't simply skip six years. During the jump, he returned to the world of Reaper, and placed the three worlds of Reaper World, Fairy Tail, and Demon Slayer in the portable in a small pot.

And by the way, he gave this small pot a name, called the pot of the world.

He plans to go back in time and throw all the worlds he has experienced into the small pot after going back to the past... Well, the world of One Punch Man still needs to be considered, because Saitama has the power to break the pot. It was also the reason why Feng Ye didn't start doing these right away.

of course.

These things are really unknown, and the creatures in the entire Ghost Slayer world are also ignorant, unaware that the world they live in has been moved from the big universe to an independent space.

In the previous canyon.

The real wild rice is standing on a piece of green grass.

Six years have passed, and she has grown from a child to a beautiful and lovely girl, but her appearance is still a bit immature, and her figure is not much taller, only about 1.5 meters long, and she looks a bit fragile .

At this moment, Zhenmo was standing there holding a wooden sword that looked badly worn, and in front of her stood an iron pillar about the thickness of a baby's wrist. The iron pillar was about two meters high, and it could There are obvious signs of wear and tear, as if it has withstood countless blows.

"It must be successful."

Makoto stared at the iron pillar in front of him, tightened his fingers holding the wooden sword hilt tightly, and showed a serious and serious look in his big blue eyes with star spots.

This is the test Feng Ye left for her.

About six years ago, after teaching her the basics of swordsmanship and leaving enough food, Feng Ye left here, and the number of appearances in the six years can be counted on the fingers.

This iron pillar was left by Feng Ye six months ago.

The test given to her was when she could cut off this iron pillar, and when she could leave this valley freely, without having to stay here to practice anymore.

Stayed in the valley for six years, practiced day after day, it was fine when I was young, but when I was fifteen or sixteen years old, Zhenmo inevitably began to miss the outside world.

Therefore, after receiving the final test from Feng Ye, she put in more effort.

But this test is difficult.

It can be said that it is quite difficult to cut steel with a wooden sword!
It has been half a year so far, and she still hasn't finished it, at most she just left some marks on the iron pillar.

Stand in front of the iron pillar.

Makoto slowly closed his eyes.

What emerged in his mind was the scene that he had been recalling day and night for the past six years, and it was the sword that Feng Ye held her hand and swung with her six years ago.

The edge of the sword is perfectly in line with the direction of the slash, it can be said that there is no slightest deviation, and it is a natural sword.

If one of the pictures is captured and enlarged, even if it is enlarged ten thousand times, the direction of the sword's slash and the edge of the sword will still remain in a straight line.

The perfect slash squeezed and tore open the air, creating an air-piercing sword aura.

that action...

that action...

that move!

Zhenmo simulated that scene over and over again, and recalled that scene over and over again, as if he was personally there, returned to that moment, and experienced that sword repeatedly.

at last.

Makoto suddenly opened his eyes.

Her pair of clear eyes were as still as still water, without the slightest emotion, only pure and tranquil, like a deep pool without wind.

Swish!
She raised the wooden sword in her hand and swung it forward.

The movement of the whole person was almost exactly the same as the sword that Feng Ye had swung with her at the beginning. The extremely fast sword edge squeezed and tore open the air, but it did not turn into the sword energy that pierced the air, but It was condensed with the wooden sword and cut towards the iron pillar erected in front.

Click!

There was the sound of the wooden sword snapping.

At the same time, there was the sound of steel breaking.

I saw that the wooden sword in Zhenzhu's hand had been broken into two pieces, but the half of the broken wooden sword was deeply embedded in the iron pillar, almost cutting the entire iron pillar into two pieces!

There is only a trace of iron sheet left at the edge!
"Success!"

Zhenmo recovered from that state of stillness, revealing a hint of joy, but then his expression tightened, and he murmured: "Is this... considered a success?"

The iron pillar was almost cut off, but there was still a thin point connecting it.

It's just that before Zhenzhu made any moves, only a little iron pillar connected to the edge remained, unable to support its own weight, the upper half gradually bent along the cut part, and finally broke with a bang, hitting the ground on the ground. On the side grass.

"Great!"

Makoto's nervous expression turned into joy again, and he waved his hands happily.

She jumped around the broken iron pillar, and then gradually suppressed the joy in her heart, and then looked at the broken iron pillar and the half wooden sword in her hand again.

Thinking back carefully, a little surprise appeared in her eyes again.

I cut off the steel with my wooden sword!

The wooden sword is so fragile, and the steel is so tough, but she cut off the steel with the wooden sword. What an incredible power, but now she has mastered it.

"congratulations."

At this moment, Feng Ye's voice came from behind.

Zhenzhu paused for a while, then looked back at Feng Ye, showing a happy expression, and said:

"Master!"

"Barely, I have mastered a little bit of swordsmanship. You have done a good job. Then you can stay here and continue to practice. If you want to leave, you can also go outside."

Feng Ye stood next to the wooden house behind, and spoke with a gentle expression.

Zhenyu has a gentle personality but is also a little active. The age of 16 is the most active time for a girl, and now she has strength and confidence, so she naturally has a little heart for the outside world.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me all the time."

Zhenmo held the broken wooden sword in both hands, and bowed obediently and formally to Feng Ye, raising the broken wooden sword above his head with two small hands.

With a smile on his face, Feng Ye took a few steps forward, came to Zhenzhu, took the broken wooden sword, and examined it with easy-going eyes.

Zhenzhu got up and stood obediently in front of Fengye.

Feng Ye held the hilt of the broken wooden sword, fiddled with it in the air twice casually, and said: "Your current strength is few people in the whole world who can beat you."

Feng Ye's words stunned Zhen Zhu a little.

There are not many people in the whole world who can beat her. Is my strength already that strong?

Because she has been cultivating in the valley for six years, she didn't have an accurate judgment on her strength level, so when Feng Ye said her strength level, she was still a little dazed for a while.

"There is no doubt, you are already this strong."

Feng Ye smiled lightly, then changed the topic, and said lightly: "But don't be complacent, because your swordsmanship is far from complete."

After the voice fell.

Holding the broken wooden sword, Feng Ye casually swung it to one side.

The wind stopped.

The sound disappeared.

The whole world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Zhenzhu's eyes were also fixed, and then he tilted his head a little bit, looking in the direction of Feng Ye's sword swing, a pair of clear big eyes gradually revealed a gaze that was beyond shock.

I see!

The entire land is like a picture scroll, with a stroke of black from the center.

A dark abyss stretches across to the end of the line of sight, dividing the entire land into two.

"This……"

Zhenmo's eyes trembled like water lines.

The moment she cut off the steel, she also wondered for a moment whether she had mastered the essence of swordsmanship and was already close to Master Feng Ye's domain.

After all, she has done things like cutting steel with a wooden sword.

But this moment.

She felt as if she jumped out from the bottom of the well and saw a wider and boundless world.

I was immersed in the shock for a long time.

When Zhenzhu came back to his senses, Feng Ye had disappeared, leaving only the abyss stretching to the end of his sight, stating that the scene just now was not an illusion, but reality.

(End of this chapter)