Genshin Impact, they all seem to like me?

But he also knew the old man's temper, so he obediently pulled out a knife from the knife rack next to him.

Although the gym is shabby, it has good swords.

"Don't talk nonsense, be extremely quiet and empty, and hold the sword without any thoughts!"

"Did you forget what I said?"

With a precious sword in hand, the desire to kill arises!

The tall old man's originally hunched back slowly straightened.

A shocking aura suddenly burst out from his withered and decadent body!

He held the sword in reverse, with the tip facing Ding Yu.

The extremely ferocious force of the knife locked onto him tightly.

Ding Yu felt that there were flaws all over his body.

The old man's knife was terrifying and sharp.

Before the knife is even drawn, it brings great psychological pressure to people.

Inspired by him, Ding Yu slowly drew out his sword.

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"Uh-huh!!!"

Both of them drew their swords at the same time!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two swords are like a dragon emerging from the abyss.

Just for a moment.

The two of them swung hundreds of knives! ! ~

The sound of swords colliding with each other continued to ring out in the gym.

Ding Yu drew his sword like a newborn eagle.

Fierce and full of sharpness!

Once the fight started, the young people's anger was aroused!

No holding back at all!

The tall old man also swung his sword very quickly, with no signs of old age at all.

He pays more attention to accuracy when he strikes with his sword.

Every time he swung his sword, he hit Ding Yu's weakest spot.

His experienced swordsmanship is even more powerful than Ding Yu’s ferocious one!

"Touch!" "Touch!"

In an instant, the two of them had swung out a thousand swords.

There was no holding back in the fight.

Just like mortal enemies, a fight to the death is inevitable when the sword is drawn.

This is also the key to the swordsmanship of the Yanzang master's school.

Their knife skills are not a sleight of hand.

The sword will kill you if it strikes you. It is a ghost sword that was born from the friction between life and death.

The knife tips are touching!

Ding Yu was really angry!

The violent sword is like silver water spreading.

It instantly condensed into a white light.

[Iwanzo-ryu/Oni no Shou]

As the knife came out, white light covered the sky and the earth.

Disappeared instantly.

It seemed as if there was only a knife and a ray of light between heaven and earth.

When the light comes, you will die!

In the tradition of the Iwanzo-ryu.

The Headless Ghost Sword is also an extremely rare and ferocious sword style.

As soon as I draw my knife, the ghosts will lose their heads again!

Either you die or I die!

The ruthlessness of the warriors who risked their lives was fully demonstrated at this moment!

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Chapter 66 Sumire Ghost

"Swoosh! Bang!"

Beyond Ding Yu's expectation!

The ferocious [Ghost Without Head] was unexpectedly interrupted by the old man.

He didn't do anything special, he just raised the tip of the knife slightly by three points, and Ding Yu's knife momentum became disordered.

The aura that was originally as unstoppable as a bamboo suddenly disappeared and became sluggish.

The old man picked it up and flipped it over.

Ding Yu's precious sword immediately flew out of his hand and stabbed hard into the wall of the gym.

There was a loud "bang" and white lime fell off the wall.

"..."

"I lost."

Ding Yu looked at the sword on the wall with a wry smile and sighed helplessly.

"..."

The old man put away his knife silently. "You've been lazy. Your knife skills lack ferocity! You don't have the same aggressiveness you had in the past."

"It seems that you haven't killed anyone in these years."

“…”

When Ding Yu heard this, the pupils on his face suddenly contracted.

The breath on his body suddenly became disordered.

He looked at the ground silently: "Killing people is not a good thing after all..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The old man suddenly burst into laughter, breaking the silence.

"But what else can I do besides killing people?!???"

"My students all left and scattered.

In all these years, you are the only outsider who came to visit me!

I am really a derelict in my duty as a teacher! ! Hahahaha!"

Although the old man was smiling, he couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

He is the current leader of the Yanzang-ryu.

Not only did he fail to make Yanzang flourish, but his own students also left in anger.

As a successor, I live a shameful life and bring disgrace to my master's family.

As a teacher, the student is angry and unwilling to acknowledge him as his teacher.

“My life is such a failure!”

"..."

"If you want, I can be your disciple."

Ding Yu looked at the old man who was crying and laughing, and couldn't bear to say anything to persuade him.

"Hmph, that's not necessary. I don't need a little kid's sympathy. If you don't join my sect, you are not my disciple after all."

"I was obsessed with the secret swordsmanship that man taught me. My wife and children were separated, and my disciples died. I deserved this retribution."

"Go now. Your sword has become blunt and you no longer have the courage to forge ahead. You must work harder and sharpen your skills in the future."

The old man sighed helplessly and suddenly started coughing continuously.

Over the years, he has relied on tobacco to numb himself, and his health is indeed not as good as before.

"..."

Ding Yu looked at the coughing old man in silence for a while.

Finally, I made the decision in my heart.

"If I say...I have mastered Tengusho, would you still be willing to acknowledge me as your disciple?"

"What? ....You are not joking.....You really...really have mastered [Tengu Sho]?"

The old man stopped coughing and lost his voice in shock.

"It's about knife skills. I never joke about it."

Ding Yu spoke to the old man seriously.

Although he did not get the old man's recognition, he became his disciple.

However, through repeated fights with the old man, he still learned the sword techniques of the Yanzang Style.

The old man looked at Ding Yu in silence; "If you hadn't fooled me..."

"Prove it to me! He threw his precious sword to Ding Yu.

"..."

Ding Yu took the sword and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard.

I saw that the precious sword was as white as frost and snow.

When people look over there, they can clearly see their own reflection emerging.

The blade of his sword is extremely long and narrow, and the blade is wider than that of an ordinary samurai sword. It is more similar to Liyue's Tang sword.

“This is my favorite knife

"It's a pity that guy didn't live up to his expectations and ran away."

The old man watched the sword in Ding Yu's hand being unsheathed.

As if lost in memory; "I also have a sword I made myself, named "Red Devil", which I have given to

My eldest disciple

"Humph, that kid stole my sword, but didn't learn all my sword techniques. You can kill him if you see him."

"Okay, no more nonsense, draw your sword!"

Ding Yu held the Jin Gui Knife in his hand, his mind deep in thought.

No thoughts, no ideas, just pure tranquility and emptiness!

suddenly!

A shocking aura burst out from his body.

"Boom"