Chapter 28 A Big Dream

If it is true that one person casts two peerless swordsmanship at the same time, then it is equivalent to Zhao Ji becoming two people in an instant.

Turning into two martial arts masters with supreme skills, in other words, Dongfang Bubai is no longer competing with Zhao Ji alone, but facing the siege of two great masters at the same time.

This is different, it is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, but far greater than two.

"You really can?"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were cold, and he said solemnly.

He has also seen this unique move from left to right in some martial arts allusions, but it only existed in the long past and cannot be investigated.

For ordinary people, if they want to use their left and right hands at the same time to produce different sword skills, it is like reaching the sky, just like it is impossible for a person to hold two pens at the same time and draw squares with one hand and circles with the other.

"Really? Then today I will let you see what a real genius is!"

Zhao Ji's gaze was sharp for a moment, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the blue waves, he was already out of a flash of lightning.

"Evil Resisting Sword Technique!"

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

As soon as Zhao Ji made a move, with his left and right hands, there were two peerless sword moves, which attacked and killed Dongfang Bubai.

"Nani!"

Dongfang Bubai finally showed panic in his eyes.

But he is a peerless master after all, with one palm, thousands of palm shadows are transformed in an instant, fighting Zhao Ji together.

Boom boom boom!
The surface of the sea exploded densely, and wherever the two of them passed, it exploded, causing the sky to be filled with water mist.

In an instant, the entire East China Sea coast was covered with a thick mist, and the fight between the two could not be seen clearly.

All the heroes on the shore were startled, their eyes widened, and they stared at the mist for a moment, with extremely nervous expressions.

This battle is rare in a thousand years, a shocking duel, no one who learns martial arts wants to miss any details.

In the water mist all over the sky, sometimes a group of black shadows appeared faintly, and sometimes they went deep into the depths of the ocean, making it difficult to watch. Only the continuous crackling sound reminded everyone that there was a tragic accident happening there. The fight is going on.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

On the shore, someone couldn't help murmuring in admiration.

groan!
In the next second, a terrifying sound of sword chant pierced the dark blue night sky, and then there was a terrifying sword intent in the mist.

Immediately, everything returned to calm.

All the heroes held their breath for a moment, widened their eyes, and stared at the sea.

At this time, the world fell into a dead silence, a dead silence like a tomb.

Only the slight sound of the sea breeze blowing, blowing the haze of the day.

A bright moon reappeared and hung high in the sky.

The mist slowly dissipated.

Qunhao saw, on the surface of the sea, a figure bowed his head and sat on the blue waves, with disheveled hair and torn clothes.

A human figure stands tall and tall above the blue waves, raising his head slightly and quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Eastern... the leader... actually lost!"

Someone had a terrified look in their eyes, and murmured in disbelief.

The figure kneeling on the sea was clearly the world-famous Dongfang Bubai.

The group of heroes suddenly felt extremely excited, as if they were in a state of excitement and could not accept it.

"When the bright moon was there, it once returned with the colorful clouds!"

"Today's moonlight seems extraordinarily beautiful!"

Zhao Ji said quietly, as if sighing.

"After death, I know that everything is empty! After today's defeat, my heart is ashamed, and there is no more attachment in the world. Looking back on the past, I only feel that everything is illusory!"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth.

Zhao Ji looked serious, and said after a long time: "The Eastern Hierarch's words are wrong, I have a sentence for the Hierarch."

Dongfang Bubai raised his head slightly, stared at Zhao Ji, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Ji sighed, looked at the boundless night sky, and said slowly:
"Don't say that everything turns to nothing. It's just a dream when it doesn't turn!"

When Dongfang Bubai heard the words, he couldn't help being startled, and then a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

After a long time, he nodded as if relieved, and said with a smile: "Yes, the world is a big dream, hahaha!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the wild laughter pierced the sky.

Then, it was as if he had lost his support, the look in his eyes gradually faded, and he slowly fell down.

Bang!
His body fell on the sea, like a towering mountain, collapsing suddenly.

Since then, a generation of martial arts wizards, peerless masters, and the undefeated Dongfang have fallen.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the system tasks, becoming the number one master in the world, and leading the Songshan School to become the number one school in the world!"

"The system rewards [-] luck points!"

"The host can return to the main world at any time!"

At this time, the system's notification sounded, and Zhao Ji was overjoyed. The task was finally completed, and the big stone in his heart was finally let go.

Then, Zhao Ji quickly chose to return to the main world. After all, he had been in this world for too long, and he was bored.

As Zhao Ji returned silently, he saw a white light descending from the sky, covering Zhao Ji, and then slowly flying up into the sky with Zhao Ji.

"Ah, Zuo Lengchan has actually ascended to the ascension. Look at the leader of Zuo, who has entered the Dao with martial arts."

Seeing this situation, the group of heroes on the shore were stunned and horrified.

This is an ascension that only appears in rumors.

Immediately, with a huff, those martial arts heroes were so frightened that they knelt down and worshiped the caller.

In an instant, Zhao Ji's image was infinitely elevated in their hearts, and became a generation of martial arts myths, which have been sung for thousands of years.

But these are not what Zhao Ji cares about. He just wants to go back to the main world, take a comfortable bath, make some tea, smoke a cigarette, lie on the recliner, and bask in the sun quietly.

After returning to the main world, Zhao Ji checked the harvest this time.

The system rewarded 11 Luck Points, plus what I brought out, and the original Luck Points, and now I finally have almost [-] Luck Points, which is not bad.

But what made Zhao Ji even more joyful was that the martial arts he cultivated in the Swordsman, the star-absorbing method, the evil-dispelling swordsmanship, and the Dugu Nine Swords, all projected to the main world.

In other words, Zhao Ji is still a top-notch martial arts master just like in Swordsman.

"It seems that this personal dungeon is still good, I still have to practice it in the future."

Zhao Jizhi touched his chin proudly and thought, how could he not be moved by such a huge harvest?

The only bad thing is that if you really die in the dungeon, you are really dead. Danger and opportunity coexist.

But Zhao Ji is also incompatible with this. What is the gain without paying?

Eat hard and suffer, only then can you become a master!

If you want to improve your strength quickly, you have to do tasks without fear of death.

Zhao Ji took a short rest, had a good sleep, and went to school the next day.

After all, I am also a human being, so I can't do tasks continuously. In that case, my neurology department can't stand it.

It happens to be a few days of study, so you should relax your tense nerves and combine work and rest.

But Zhao Ji now is not the Zhao Ji before. Zhao Ji before was a poor man, but now he is rich and powerful, which is different.

So Zhao Ji didn't want to wrong him, so he spent money to modify himself.

Now when Zhao Ji came to school, he was wearing a newly bought clothes. The upper body was a slim light blue denim jacket, with a white short-sleeved T-shirt inside, black casual trousers, and a pair of cowhide black trousers on his feet. The big leather shoes look extremely cool.

Zhen Ta Ma responded by saying, people need clothes, Buddha needs gold.

As soon as this outfit was put on, Zhao Ji's temperament immediately changed.

From a poor dick, he suddenly became a trendy handsome guy.

In addition, he spent more than 200 yuan, specially cut a shape, ironed a position.

His slightly fluffy mid-length hair sets off his delicate face, making him very handsome!

Just like Jincheng W, Zheng Yij, and Kimura tz, they are so cool.

"Who is this! So handsome!"

In the school, the female disciples all looked surprised when they saw Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji, who is 1.8 meters tall, is so dazzling that he looks like a handsome boy coming out of a comic book. He has the masculinity and coldness of a man and a bit of the softness and cuteness of a woman at the same time.

perfect!

very perfect!

Simply beautiful.

Even the male students couldn't help being stunned.

"Hey! Isn't this Zhao Ji? Hehe! I heard that you were beaten by Lin Dong last time. Are you happy?"

In the teaching building, in the corridor on the third floor, a mocking voice sounded.

 Didn't wait to test the water, this is the rhythm of running more than [-] naked

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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