The Second Generation of Knights Encountering Demons Reappears

"Your power has risen too fast. Now you have broken through the critical point and reached a new level. The power of the infinite soul has evolved, and you use human emotions as the source of your ability to connect to the world instinctively. Every human being in the world is constantly absorbing the power of emotions through resonance with them.

But evolution brings more than just benefits. After all, you are only an individual. Just the short moment when you break through the limit and disappear, it brings you an amount of information that you have no time to process. If you were not a person, If I, the Dreamkeeper, had reacted in time, you might really have become something irreparable under the wash of information. "

"..."

The shock only lasted for a short time. After accepting the current state, Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed the perfect demon protector who had started to move again, seemingly looking for his trace, and looked at the Cave King again with great seriousness.

"I must return to a fighting state as soon as possible to decide the winner with Darius! Please, please tell me what I should do, Cave King?"

"Ha! Interesting, this is my accomplice!"

Looking at the girl in front of him who showed no trace of confusion or fear, the silver-haired man had an appreciative smile on his face.

"Since it is a new power, then just adapt to it and conquer it! Don't worry, Master! Your teacher has already been in place."

After finishing speaking, the environment in Fujimaru Ritsuka's field of vision was shattered as if it had been chopped into pieces by a sharp sword. When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in a spiritual space that impressed her deeply.

The sound of the gurgling waterfall and the surrounding woods gave her a sense of nostalgia.

Silently looking back at the cherry-haired swordsman standing behind him, Fujimaru Ritsuka had a slight complaint on his face.

"Really, Miss Musashi, did you choose this place on purpose?"

"How can it be?"

Miyamoto Musashi is also a little helpless. If possible, she would like to choose a place like Yanliu Island. After all, that is a training place with Miyamoto Musashi's characteristics.

"It's just that time doesn't allow me to spend extra energy on fixing those fancy things. I can only use local materials and use the existing old venue."

——Besides, you yourself don’t want to let changes happen here, do you?

Miyamoto Musashi didn't say the last half of the sentence, but Fujimaru Ritsuka still understood what she meant and touched his nose with some embarrassment.

Miyamoto Musashi smiled and took out his two swords from his waist.

"Then without further ado, let's get started. In less than a day, I want to teach a layman who only knows a little about swordsmanship to become a great swordsman in the Wu Kong Realm. If someone told me such nonsense in the past, If you say anything, I will definitely kill him with a smile."

"Yeah?"

Bah. Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, and a pair of swords exactly like Miyamoto Musashi appeared in her hands.

Taking a deep breath, Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were full of seriousness, and he put on a first-class posture.

"Just let me practice the nonsense you say, Ms. Musashi!\