The reincarnated swordsman only wants to be a fun person

The boy looked at him in surprise.

The white-haired middle-aged man said: "Don't worry, even so, he will still come."

The boy was silent for a while, then he asked, "Is this the mutual attraction between Stand users?"

The middle-aged man with white hair didn't understand, so he just ignored it.

The boy didn't mind. He asked, "Why do you want to train me here for a year before going to the Twin Sacred Academy?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said, "It's to foster a bond between you and your weapon. Otherwise, it will definitely leave you without hesitation."

The boy asked, "Not now?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said, "I don't know, you can ask it yourself later."

The boy was confused: "A while?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said nothing more.

The young man continued to ask, "Old man, with your status, will I have any privileges when I go there?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said: "Unfortunately, I have long been sidelined. Now the one in charge of power is my eldest granddaughter."

The boy's eyes lit up: "Queen? Is she married? Is there any hope for me?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said: "She is 9 years old."

The boy became even more excited: "It's okay to cultivate feelings from a young age, right?"

The middle-aged man with white hair said: "She has a fiancé, and they are deeply in love."

The boy immediately became depressed: "Forget it then."

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at him and said: "She has a twin sister who looks exactly like her and is innocent and lively. As long as you can defeat her and coax her, there is still hope."

The boy waved his hands: "I'm not interested in 9-year-old brats."

The white-haired middle-aged man looked at him in surprise.

The young man said, "I'm only interested in strong women like queens, empresses, and sword masters. As long as this premise is met, I can accept her regardless of whether she's a little girl or a middle-aged woman."

The white-haired middle-aged man: "...I'll keep an eye on it for you later."

The boy immediately smiled happily: "Then I look forward to your good news, teacher."

The white-haired middle-aged man's expression changed, and he stood up and looked towards the park entrance.

The boy followed the white-haired middle-aged man's gaze and saw a boy who looked about the same age as him walking slowly towards him.

Leisurely pace, calm expression,

But in just a blink of an eye, the distance of nearly 200 meters became within reach.

The boy looked at the person who appeared out of nowhere 3 meters away.

There was no sense of any training aura, and the body was not strong.

But inexplicably,

He couldn't meet the other person's gaze, as if his body was resisting.

Is this the strong man the old man wants to challenge?

Chapter 259: Spiritual Confrontation

"Hey, you're here?"

Tian Yi ignored the white-haired middle-aged man and the boy next to him, and instead looked at the fishing rod and umbrella bag the boy was carrying: "Don't you want to say hello?"

The air was quiet for a moment, and the fishing rod umbrella bag automatically opened. A purple broken sword with most of the blade missing floated out. It gently nodded the hilt at Tian Yi and said, "Greetings, Great Celestial Venerable."

——『Purple Sky』.

Great Celestial Lord?

Having been together for nearly two years, the young man naturally heard about its experiences from Ye Zixiao, and among these experiences, the part about 'Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun' occupied the largest part.

Now when he heard the name 'Da Tianzun', the young man immediately thought of this legendary figure.

Tian Yi smiled and said, "I'm responsible for your current condition. I'll help you fix it when we get to the other world later."

Zixiao did not refuse. It nodded the hilt of the sword again: "Thank you, Great Celestial Venerable."

Tian Yi then looked at the young man next to him: "What's this handsome guy's name?"

The young man swallowed his saliva and replied nervously, "I am Lu Zimo, the boy, and I pay my respects to the Great Celestial Lord."

Tian Yi was amused and said, "Don't imitate Zi Xiao. My name is Tian Yi. Just call me by my name."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the man and the sword, and turned his gaze to the white-haired middle-aged man: "Pope?"

The white-haired middle-aged man nodded and said, "Taran Hellion, I pay my respects to the Great Celestial Lord."

Tian Yi asked, "I heard you were going to beat me up? What's the process? Or are you going to just do it here?"

Taran said with a serious expression: "I am Fa Si, and you are Fa San. If we fight directly, it will be dishonorable if I win, and I will not want to live if I lose.

So, let's have a more direct and fair discussion, shall we?"

As the words fell, his eyes fixed, and a tangible spiritual force was released.

The next moment, Tian Yi saw Taran appear in front of him, holding a lightsaber and slashing down.

Tian Yi's eyes also focused. He took a step forward facing the lightsaber and appeared a hundred meters behind Taran without any warning.

However, the place where he was originally standing and the surrounding area became fragmented, with dense silver threads crisscrossing like a broken mirror.

Taran, who was at the center of the 'Mirror', was the first to be split into several pieces.

——The first move of "The Great Freedom Mind Sword", "Sword Like Silk".

The condensed sword intent cut through the space and lingered for a long time. The scattered pieces of flesh could only turn into white light, merge together, and shuttle through the gaps in the silk threads.

Tian Yi's eyes focused, and he continued to cut the silk thread, turning it into a sword net that chased after the white light.

The white light changed direction and shot towards Tian Yi.

Tian Yi raised his hand, pointed his two fingers like a sword at a point in front of him, and denser lines radiated towards the white light.

The white light paused, and when it tried to move, it found that it had been cut into pieces by the "white lines" in all directions, as if it would scatter to the ground with just a slight touch.

As expected of the Great Lord,

But this alone is not enough——

He immediately regained his human form, clasped his hands together, and released the power of the law. It condensed and a vigorous vitality blossomed, covering the entire area. Greenery spread out from under his feet and spread in all directions.

The cracks were covered and the distortions were smoothed, but it only lasted for 5 meters.

The life force was cut off and divided by silver-white lines, and the entire space began to sink, swallowing Taran.

……

Reality--

In Lu Zimo's eyes, the two people in front of him just stared at each other for two seconds, and then, the originally energetic Taran began to bleed from all his orifices and knelt weakly on the ground.

Lu Zimo stared at this scene in amazement.

Zi Xiao explained, "To engage in a spiritual battle with the Great Celestial Venerable is like throwing an egg against a rock."

Taran paused for a moment, then stood up and looked at Tian Yi again: "Can we play again?"

Tian Yi raised his eyebrows. "You can see that fighting me in the spiritual world has no chance of winning, right?"

Not only is there no chance of winning,

You can't even see the difference.

Taran sighed secretly and said, "Let's try some martial arts. I heard that your sword is very powerful, Great Lord. I want to try it."

Tian Yi looked at Zixiao with a strange expression.

Zi Xiao: "I did say that you, Great Venerable, are the most powerful swordsman, but I cannot describe how powerful you are in words."

Therefore, people who lack knowledge of "skills" will think that no matter how powerful things at this level are, they can't make too much of a difference?

Tian Yi understood, and nodded to Taran.

The latter did not enter the spiritual world this time, but released a barrier to block the sight of the morning exercisers around him, and then condensed the lightsaber and rushed towards Tian Yi.

He did not use any physical force, and apart from condensing the light element into a sword, he did not use any other magic. Even his strength was only maintained at the intermediate level of Qi.

This is indeed a competition of skills——

Tian Yi looked at the other person quietly until the lightsaber came to 1 cm in front of his neck. He pointed two fingers of his right hand at the blade of the lightsaber.

when--

Taran felt his hands go numb and the lightsaber slipped out of his hands. His body stiffened and his eyes dropped, staring in disbelief at the two fingers resting on his neck.

He saw the trajectory of Tian Yi's attack and reacted immediately.

But when he was about to change his moves, he found that no matter how he tried to change, the two stabbing fingers seemed to have anticipated it and blocked all his paths.

Zixiao: "Taran, you have done very well. The Great Celestial Venerable used two moves on you, which shows that you have the talent to win people over."

Taran's expression twitched and he didn't respond.

Lu Zimo looked at Zixiao speechlessly: "Are you trying to comfort me?"

Zi Xiao: "I am stating the facts. I have seen too many sword cultivators. Some of them who were lucky enough to challenge the Great Celestial Venerable were basically defeated with one sword strike. There are also some who are very wise in swordsmanship."

Lu Zimo asked curiously, "Including your former sword master?"

Zi Xiao: "The first Sword Master and the Great Celestial Venerable didn't have much interaction. The second Sword Master did challenge the Great Celestial Venerable, but the Great Celestial Venerable ignored him."

Lu Zimo was surprised: "Why?"

Zi Xiao: "The Great Celestial Venerable accepted the challenge of the weak because he wanted to teach those who came after him. However, my second Sword Master's heart was not pure in this regard. He challenged only for fame."

"Zixiao, don't say anything. The past is the past, and the present is the present."

Tian Yi was a little embarrassed.

To be honest, he is not good at dealing with Zixiao's personality.

At this time, Taran dispelled the barrier and bowed to Tian Yi: "Thank you, Great Celestial Venerable, for your guidance."

Tian Yi looked him up and down for a moment and asked, "Old man, you've accepted a disciple, but are you still after my wife?"

Taran shook his head: "I dare not."

Tian Yi looked at Zi Xiao and asked, "Did this old man try to sell his two granddaughters to you, the current Sword Master?"

granddaughter?

your wife?

Lu Zimo reacted immediately and looked at Zixiao in horror.

Zixiao gave his usual honest answer: "I did promote it, but only the younger granddaughter. However, my sword master said he prefers the older granddaughter, who is a strong woman."

Lu Zimo trembled all over.

Tian Yi looked at Lu Zimo with a smile.

Lu Zimo quickly explained, "I didn't know the teacher's eldest granddaughter had a husband at the time, so I said that. After I heard the teacher say that his eldest granddaughter had a fiancé, I immediately gave up."

Tian Yi asked, "What about the little granddaughter?"

Lu Zimo waved his hand: "I'm not interested in little girls. I like strong women. Even if I have to take a step back, she must have a strong personality."

Tian Yi nodded and looked at Taran again: "Don't do this again in the future. Whether it's Zhu He or Zhu Miao, they are the ones who decide their own lives."

Taran was silent for a moment, then he nodded gently: "I understand."

"That's good."

Tian Yi said, "They don't want me to kill you."

Taran: "..." After the two fights just now, he knew that Tian Yi was definitely capable of killing him in real life.

Tian Yi asked, "Speaking of which, what are you busy with here?"

Taran said, "Jiang Fuyao said that if I stayed in the Church, I would be doomed, so he asked me to hide here for a while."