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He was extremely sensitive, yet he could not detect the other party at such a close distance. Just this point meant that this man was not simple.

The scariest thing was that this man must have noticed his existence, so he just stood there, waiting for him. He was like a hunter waiting for his prey to catch him.

Since he had been discovered, there was no need to hide anymore.

As such, Lingyun simply smiled at him, and even greeted him with a smile: "Hello!"

It was as if they had met on the street to greet each other. It was as if he was not the least bit surprised that the other party was standing here.

Unfortunately, the other side didn't seem to appreciate his kindness at all.

"I'm not good!"

The man's voice was cold and without emotion, as if someone had just died in his house, or as if the whole world owed him two hundred dollars.

Ling Yun smiled awkwardly: "Eh? Aren't you good? "Then I'll be fine, right?"

That person coldly said, "It's also not good for you!"

This time, Lingyun could only rub his nose, "You, I can't control you, but why can't I?"

That person said, "You may be very good to begin with, but once you meet me, you won't be well."

"Why?"

"Because I'm going to kill you! The dead cannot be cured. "

Ling Yun was a little unhappy, "You didn't even ask who I was, and you still want to kill me? What if I'm your friend? "

That person coldly said, "I don't have any friends!"

Ling Yun said: "Then what if I'm a friend of Profound Martial Society?"

That person said: "There is no one who has set a rule that I cannot kill any friends with Profound Martial Society! Furthermore, friends of Profound Martial Society would not sneak in at this time. "

Ling Yun was unrelenting, "What if I really am Profound Martial Society's friend and have to sneak in at this time, and I get killed by you just like that? Then wouldn't you have killed the wrong person?"

The man snorted, "Let's kill him first."

Ling Yun laughed bitterly: "So you're saying that the odds are against me today?"

That person said, "It can only be fierce. It's not good, because you're dead for sure."

Lingyun sighed, "Okay then, since I'm going to die, can I ask you a few questions and let me die to understand you?"

That person didn't refuse and just said two words coldly, "Ask."

Ling Yun said: "First question. I seem to have avoided all the surveillance and no one saw me. How did you know I was here? And standing here waiting for me in the morning? "

That person laughed coldly, "With your powerful and aggressive aura, if I don't sense it now, you're not fit to be my sword arts instructor for Profound Martial Society anymore."

Ling Yun finally understood, this could be considered as him being too careless, to the point where he forgot to hide his presence. However, from what he said, it seemed to indicate his identity: This person, was Profound Martial Society's sword arts coach, Zinguu Wanzao.

Ling Yun laughed: "So you are Profound Martial Society's sword arts instructor, Mr. Zinguu Wanzao, I apologize."

Unfortunately, Zinguu Wanzao turned a deaf ear to Ling Yun's words.

Ling Yun smiled awkwardly, and asked: "Then, the second question, when did you stand here?"

Zinguu Wanzao said: "Just as you barged in."

Lingyun could not help but frown. Towards this person, before he saw him, he did not notice it at all. Furthermore, if he wanted to find someone, he could only rely on his feelings to find it. And he actually found out the moment he entered this place. If that was really the case, then it could only mean that this person was too scary.

Ling Yun said: "So you're saying that as soon as I entered, you noticed me?"

Zinguu Wanzao arrogantly replied, "Yes."

Ling Yun couldn't help but ask: "Then what right do you have to think that I would definitely come to this place? If you didn't come here, wouldn't your wait have been in vain? "

Zinguu Wanzao sneered, "You won't, because you're looking for someone. Since you're looking for someone, then you must have searched every nook and cranny of this place, so you must have found this place."

Lingyun could not speak anymore. Indeed, if he did not find any place upstairs, he would not be willing to give up.

Zinguu Wanzao continued to speak: "Furthermore, the moment you entered the eighth floor, I released killing intent. If you did not feel it, then you are not worthy to die by my hands."

Lingyun frowned, "I feel that something is wrong, but I can't feel your killing intent!"

Zinguu Wanzao said: It's killing intent, not killing intent!

Ling Yun asked: "Is there any difference?"

Zinguu Wanzao said: "Of course there is! As long as one was alive, it was possible that there would be killing intent. Killing intent was not the same. Killing intent was very precious and could only be used when killing people. I will not release my killing intent until I see you. "

Ling Yun was speechless.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"No more."

Zinguu Wanzao said coldly: "Very good, I don't care what your purpose for coming here is. There was only one outcome for anyone who barged into Profound Martial Society Headquarters, and that was death. However, before you die, I will give you a chance to fight. "Follow me."

As he said that, he turned and left, not afraid that Ling Yun would not follow him.

As expected, Ling Yun followed.

He knew he had no choice. If he chose not to follow, then his momentum would weaken by ten percent. If the other party were to immediately kill him, then he would not be able to do anything.

Although the building was not too tall, it was undeniably large in size. Zinguu Wanzao led Ling Yun and walked into a room after the time it took to make a cup of tea.

It was a very large and spacious room.

The surroundings of the room were filled with shelves, and the shelves were filled with all kinds of weapons. Knives, spears, swords, halberds … This place had nearly all the weapons you could think of, even the flat spade that Comrade Lu Zhizhen usually used could be found here. There were also many weapons that Ling Yun could not even remember the name of.

Other than these weapons, there was nothing else in the central area of the room. It seemed like this place was a training grounds, thinking of what Zinguu Wanzao did, it was not strange for there to be such a place.

After entering this room, Zinguu Wanzao coldly said: "You can choose one of the weapons here, as long as you win against me, I will let you leave, otherwise, you will die here. But I can tell you that no one has been able to survive in this way for thirty years. "

Lingyun touched his nose, "Looks like Mr. Shrine is very confident in his swordsmanship."

Zinguu Wanzao snorted with an arrogant look.

Ling Yun suddenly smiled, "Since Mister Shen Gong is so confident in himself, why don't we make a bet?"

Zinguu Wanzao laughed coldly, "A dead person is about to die, is there any meaning in betting?"

Lingyun spread out his hands, "In any case, I'm going to die, so what's the harm in making a bet?"

"Speak!"

Ling Yun said: "I bet I can definitely beat you!"

Zinguu Wanzao laughed in disdain, as if he disapproved of Ling Yun's way of betting.

"What's the wager?"

Ling Yun said: "It's very simple. If I lose, I die! But if I win, I don't want to run away. "

Zinguu Wanzao asked: What do you want?

Ling Yun suddenly said very seriously: "I want you to stop working for the Profound Martial Society and to follow me instead!" When he said this, he even used the Dragon Suppression.

But it was clear that with just the Dragon Suppression, it did not have much effect on Zinguu Wanzao, as though the only use of the Dragon Suppression here was to make his words seem more serious.

Zinguu Wanzao was obviously confused by the man in front of him saying such words. With his strength, in the entire Japan, other than Itou Babao, that old fellow, who could even catch his eyes, the rest of them did not even have the qualifications for him to make a move. And even Itou Babao was far from reaching his level of cultivation at his age. And this person in front of him actually used his own life to bet that he would win against his?

Zinguu Wanzao felt that this was an absurd thing.

The reason why he wanted to make a move against this person was because it was already too difficult for him to find an opponent. Furthermore, he also wanted to know the background and strength of someone who dared to charge into Profound Martial Society Headquarters alone.

He didn't expect this person to be so arrogant.

Zinguu Wanzao's eyes flashed, "Good! "I agree."

Ling Yun said seriously: "Mr Divine Palace must consider this carefully, don't go back on your promise when the time comes."

Zinguu Wanzao's expression froze for a moment before he arrogantly said, "Hmph, I, Zinguu Wanzao, have never broken my promise in my life."

Ling Yun smiled, "Good, then let's begin!"

Lingyun walked in a circle in front of the weapon rack, but still could not figure out what weapon he should use.

In fact, no matter what weapon it was, it would be the same to him — he wouldn't be able to use it!

Since he wouldn't use it, he might as well use whatever he wanted.

Considering that his opponent was a swordsman, the so-called saber and bow were heavy, and the sword was light and nimble, Ling Yun's final weapon of choice was — — saber!

However, this sabre was not the kind of saber from Japan, the kind that was called a sword in Japan, but a traditional Chinese sabre.

The back of this saber was thicker and had a stronger sense of force. If they met face to face, they might even be able to cut off the opponent's weapon.

Lingyun knew that he could not match his skill, so he decided to take advantage of his weapon.

Seeing Ling Yun carefully choose a weapon, Zinguu Wanzao asked: "Have you chosen?"

Lingyun looked at the big blade in his hand and said: "Selected!"

"Very good!" Zinguu Wanzao laughed indifferently, and casually took out a weapon from the shelves. However, the weapon he picked surprised Ling Yun.

Because although Zinguu Wanzao had chosen a sword, it was actually a Bamboo Sword.

He actually planned to fight Ling Yun head on with a handful of Bamboo Sword.

But Ling Yun did not dare to be the slightest bit careless. This, at least, fully explained the degree of Zinguu Wanzao's confidence in this battle.

Zinguu Wanzao said: "There are very few people who can force me to use my weapon! However, since you are able to hide your true self from your Profound Martial Society and make it this far, it is already enough for me to have a whole new level of respect for you.

With the sword in his hand, Zinguu Wanzao's aura immediately changed. He was originally as cold as a rock, but when he wielded his sword, his entire demeanor changed. A strong fighting spirit surged out like a volcanic eruption.

Lingyun could not help but think, so strong!

Zinguu Wanzao said: "Let's begin! Be careful! "

After Zinguu Wanzao finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Ling Yun. The Bamboo Sword in his hands directly flew towards Ling Yun. It was a very ordinary, but very direct and effective move.

Furthermore, the sharp sword qi that the Bamboo Sword was carrying had already arrived before Zinguu Wanzao's sword. And at this time, Ling Yun finally felt Zinguu Wanzao's incomparably strong killing intent.

So fast! So powerful!

Ling Yun subconsciously used the blade in his hand to block the blow. trying to avoid Zinguu Wanzao's Bamboo Sword s.

Unexpectedly, Zinguu Wanzao's attack was a feint, seeing Ling Yun brandishing his blade to save himself, the sword's posture suddenly changed, but upon seeing Ling Yun's blade, it pushed up, and actually deflected Ling Yun's blade. Following that, the Bamboo Sword once again rushed towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun had no choice but to twist his body, and nearly turned back ninety degrees, only then did he manage to avoid Zinguu Wanzao's thunderous attack.

This was not the first time Ling Yun had used this method of escape. Back when he was in the small forest, when he was dealing with Minakawa Lixiang's sword attendants, Ling Yun had used this kind of dodging method.

However, that time, it was Lingyun who took the initiative. He dodged like this to show off, but this time, he was forced to do so.

After dodging just like that, Zinguu Wanzao had already seen that the person in front of him did not seem to know any sword techniques.

This time, Zinguu Wanzao could not help but feel that it was a little strange. Someone who did not understand sword techniques, how did he manage to avoid the internal tight security measures in the Profound Martial Society and come here? And he actually had such a strong and overbearing aura on him?

Of course, although Zinguu Wanzao was suspicious in his heart, his hands did not stop at all.

This time, Zinguu Wanzao's attack landed on the heart. This time, the target of the previous attack was the heart. It would not miss the vital parts of the opponent's attack.

Furthermore, Zinguu Wanzao's attack was extremely powerful and heavy, leaving no way out. It was as if he really wanted to kill Ling Yun right now. Furthermore, his sharp sword Qis also almost caused Lingyun to be unable to breathe.

The previous attack was fake, then was this attack fake or real?

Ling Yun was not sure.

With Zinguu Wanzao's realm, whether the moves he used were fake or real, they were extremely simple. A single move could turn into a real move at any time, and could turn into fake moves at any time as well. How could Ling Yun think of such a thing?

Ling Yun was helpless and could only block them once again.

Just as he was about to parry, Lingyun suddenly remembered something.