That was why he asked three questions in a row when he heard what Sika had said.
Sigh, he was still too young…
Ye Qing silently found an excuse for himself, then looked at Sika with a puzzled expression.
"Shijiang, why is there a test?”
"Master Craftsman? Oh! He hadn't even formally acknowledged her as his master yet, and he was already addressing her?”
"However, if you really become my disciple, you have to call me master, young man!”
After hearing Ye Qing's address, Sikaha could not help but raise his eyebrows.
Although he didn't know why the other party called him Master Craftsman, he instinctively felt that it would be a very troublesome matter if he tried to understand him.
So, forget it.
Right now, she was eager to measure the strength of her future disciple.
"Uh, let's talk about the way of address later. However, can you tell me the reason for joining the test again, Master Craftsman?”
Ye Qing took the initiative to ignore the other party's request for a form of address. He felt a little indignant.
What kind of joke was this? If he couldn't call Shijiang Shijiang, then he might as well let this world be destroyed!
That's right, there was such a powerful obsession in his heart.
It could be said that he was completely hopeless.
"Of course, it's because you destroyed my city gate! I don't want my future disciple to be a destructive maniac who only knows how to destroy things everywhere!”
"So, if you can block one of my shots here, you will be considered qualified.”
"Otherwise, well, then be my personal attendant.”
Looking at Ye Qing's handsome face, Sikaha said mockingly.
The corners of Ye Qing's eyes twitched when he heard the other party's reply.
It was really because of the city gate.
Although he knew that the other party was definitely making up an excuse, Ye Qing still couldn't help but want to complain.
If he won, he would become a disciple, and if he lost, he would become a personal attendant.
Eh? Wait! It seemed like he would not lose out no matter what.
Ye Qing's brows twitched. Although he did not have any hope of defeating Shijiang, he had to block his opponent's spear no matter what.
After all, the relationship between a disciple and the other party was much closer than that of a personal attendant!!!
Just like that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
The first spar between the future disciple and master was about to begin!
Ha, how should I put it? As expected of a craftsman. There was actually no flaw at all.
A drop of cold sweat slowly trickled down Ye Qing's forehead. He subconsciously gripped the sword in his hand and tried to focus.
And in front of him, although he looked like he was just standing there casually, he didn't show any signs of taking advantage of him.
As expected, his martial arts had reached the peak.
Well, I don't care so much!
If this drags on any longer, I won't have the chance when Shijiang makes his move.
He could only strike first!
As if he had lost his patience, Ye Qing gave up on finding a flaw in Sika's body.
He exerted strength in his feet and his body instantly shot out. The blade of the Flowing Blade was burning with flames.
" Evil God-One Blade!"
Countless blade lights mixed with flames attacked Sikaha's figure. As soon as he came up, Ye Qing used one of his trump cards.
Oh! Not a bad sword technique!
Unfortunately, it was still too slow!
A strange light flashed in his scarlet eyes.
Within it, countless saber lights seemed to have slowed down, and their trajectories were clearly visible.
Skaha's graceful figure dodged left and right at an unhurried pace, accurately dodging Ye Qing's attacks every time.
After one move, Ye Qing quickly retreated behind him.
At this moment, he was really shocked.
He had dodged his Heretic God Blade so easily, and he hadn't even used his spear.
He only relied on his eyesight and his body's ability to dodge.
As expected, the difference in levels was still too great.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Qing secretly clicked his tongue. It looked like it would be difficult to block a shot.
"What's wrong? Is this the end?”
Skaha looked at Ye Qing with a mocking expression. She was getting more and more satisfied with this young man in front of her.
Extraordinary determination, outstanding qualities, and unlimited potential.
Most importantly, the other party seemed to have the heart of a strong person.
His words might really be able to fulfill her wish.
The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a ball of fire was burning fiercely.
"Humph! It wouldn't end so easily!”
"Don't be surprised later, Shijiang!”
"Song Ming!"
Flames swept out from Flowing Blade's fiery blade, turning into a tornado-shaped flame wall that surrounded Sika.
"It's not over yet!"
" Flaming Hot-Hell!"
A pillar of fire shot out from where Sikaha was standing. The two attacks combined, as if they were going to burn everything into ashes.
"Phew! Phew!"
Ye Qing was slightly out of breath because he did not have the spiritual power of the Death God.
At the same time, he had not started learning magic, so he did not have much magic power.
Therefore, these moves could only be used in a way that consumed physical strength.
However, even if the other party was surrounded by such flames, Ye Qing felt that things were not over yet.
In the tornado formed by the flames, Sika held the magic spear in her hand. It should have been a distressing situation, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Things were getting more and more interesting!
The blood-red demon spear was casually swung out, leaving a blood-red afterimage behind. The barrier of flames was torn apart, and a huge hole was opened.
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