"You're a peak Martial Artist now, so I'll suppress my cultivation to peak Martial Artist as well.”In the garden of the villa, the old principal placed his hands behind his back and said indifferently,"
"You can use any method to attack me, as long as you can make me take half a step back."
Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Ping 'an broke off a peach tree branch and shook it lightly, crossing it across his shoulder.
In an instant, the sword intent burst forth, and the fallen leaves and flowers on the ground floated into the air in the blink of an eye. A few scattered white clouds in the sky gathered into a vortex.
" Wait!" The old principal's eyes widened and he quickly shouted to stop him. However, Gu Ping 'an had already gently cut off the peach blossom branch.
" Sword Open, Heaven Gate!"
The fallen leaves and flowers that were floating in the air shattered with a loud bang. The swirling white clouds in the sky were also wrapped into a ball, condensing into the shape of a huge door. Then, it collapsed with a loud bang and fell towards the back garden!
The peach blossom branch fell, and the sword light appeared. The old principal flew backward for nearly ten meters with a loud bang. He fell on the ground, and the ground shattered inch by inch.
The airwaves exploded, and countless fallen leaves and flowers fell from the treetops. They fluttered and landed on the shoulder of the youth holding the peach blossom branch.
The young man smiled like a flower.
"Principal, I won."
The old principal crawled up with a face full of dust and shouted angrily,
"I haven't finished speaking yet. You're not allowed to use your sword intent to open the Heaven Gate!!”
Gu Ping 'an blinked her eyes, still smiling like a flower."
"Alright."
As he spoke, he shook off the fallen leaves and flowers on his body, and the bare peach blossom branch was pulled out again.
"I'll open the gates of hell and send you to the underworld.”
This time, the peach blossom branch completely shattered into powder. The biting cold sword intent was once again vast and mighty. It suddenly scraped, sweeping away three inches of soil from the land of more than a hundred square meters of the garden.
The soil gathered together in a vast and mighty manner, like the collapse of the Yellow Springs.
The old vice-chancellor was in a trance. He seemed to see a terrifying door opening in the void. He seemed to see the Yellow Springs, with millions of corpses floating in the air and the remains of immortals and buddhas floating in the air.
"F * ck. F * ck!" He roared again, but this roar was completely drowned out by the rising and falling torrent of soil.
The old vice-chancellor did not dare to be careless. He forcefully raised his cultivation by three realms and withstood the Underworld Sword Intent with his blood and Qi of an immortal-level Marquis.
The muddy soil rolled up, but it was shattered by his blood and Qi. For a moment, dust flew up and scattered.
"You... You comprehended another sword intent?" The old principal could not help but ask after holding it in for a long time.
He was shocked. After living for ten thousand years, he had seen geniuses who had comprehended 'intent' when they were young, but... However, he had comprehended two sword essences at the age of eighteen.
This was no longer the scope of a prodigy.
The Human Race's Ancestral Star, Great Qin, seemed to have another undying?
The old principal subconsciously clenched his fists.
Gu Ping 'an smiled lightly and said innocently,"
"This, I comprehended it inexplicably. I don't know what's going on.”
The old principal's eyes twitched.
After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath."
"You're not allowed to use sword intent. You're not allowed to use 'intent'! No 'intention'!"
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth. Being sent flying by a young man once and forced to use his cultivation that exceeded the Martial Warrior Realm once, this…How embarrassing!
"How can we fight without sword intent?" Gu Ping 'an's eyes widened. Then, he revealed a harmless smile."So many restrictions…Principal, can't you give me some rewards?"
The old principal was stunned for a moment and said snappily,
"What do you want?"
Gu Ping 'an's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but he still looked harmless.
"Yes... How about this? If I use my martial artist body and don't use my sword intent, I can once again force you, who has been suppressed to the martial artist realm, to retreat or force you to use strength that exceeds the martial artist realm."
Pausing for a moment, the light in his eyes grew brighter.
"In addition to the bottle of wine every day, can you prepare an extra pot of wine for me? A pot of wine that's even better than yesterday's?”
The old principal stared at Gu Ping 'an for a long time before he slowly nodded and said proudly,"
"Alright, I promise you!"
Hearing this, the smile on Gu Ping 'an's face disappeared. He broke off another branch from the scattered peach blossom tree and pointed it at the ground.
All of a sudden, Gu Ping 'an's youthful demeanor dissipated completely, replaced by the vicissitudes of life and the vicissitudes of life.
The old principal's expression changed. He vaguely felt that he had been tricked.
"Headmaster, I have a sword called Sword Nine, Six Thousand Miles.”
After a pause, the frost in the young man's eyes became heavier. He was lethargic and had a strange high-spirited aura. A hazy aura rose from his body.
He opened his mouth and inhaled a mouthful of turbid air, then slowly exhaled. The turbid air rolled and condensed, like half of the Jianghu floating and sinking.
The young man holding the peach branch raised it above his head and sighed softly,"
"Six thousand miles of road, clouds and moon, yellow wine from a poor horse, high spirits, a cup of wine on the city wall.”
At this moment, he seemed to have become the old horse groom who had lost his front teeth in the spiritual world. He had entered the martial world and left the martial world. His past spirit was still there, but he had experienced a few more hardships.
The peach blossom branch fell.
The old principal jumped three feet high.
"I've been tricked!"
(Thanks to the source.) It was the fourth day since the big boss 'monthly votes were released. The flowers were 2,000, and the evaluation votes were less than 300. It was a little desolate. Looking at it made her panic. Big bosses, the children are hungry. Give them some flowers and tickets. I'm hungry!）
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