Honma Sakura was dissatisfied in her heart, and she became even more dissatisfied after hearing her teacher's comment. However, her teacher had already stood up, and disciples must observe etiquette, so Benma Sakura could only step aside and sulk.
"Qi Yazhen, may I ask your name?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Wen and asked.
"I don't dare, my name is Zhou Wen." Zhou Wen put down the phone in his hand and replied.
Because Zhou Wen had never heard of the name Qi Yasui, he didn't think it had anything to do with it, but this name was considered a famous name in another area, and even in the entire federation.
Speaking of the swordsman Qi Yasaki, many swordsmen know that he used to practice the second-class swordsmanship, and ten years ago he became a master of swordsmanship, and he was also a famous local handsome man.
However, Zhou Wen had no idea about this and had never heard of Qi Yazhen's name.
Honma Sakura saw her teacher Qi Yaqi solemnly reported her name, but Zhou Wen just sat there talking, and couldn't help but snorted, feeling that Zhou Wen didn't respect his teacher Qi Yaqi enough.
Qi Yazhen didn't care, and said with a smile: "Young friend Zhou Wen is studying at Sunset College, are you familiar with Principal Leng Zongzheng?"
"It's rare to see Principal Leng. He has stopped teaching a long time ago." Zhou Wen answered truthfully.
"Isn't your mentor Leng Zongzheng? So, little friend, who is your mentor?" Qi Yazhen was slightly surprised.
Zhou Wen was so young and already had such a level of cultivation. He thought that Zhou Wen should be Leng Zongzheng's student. This time he came to Luoyang with the intention of challenging Leng Zongzheng.
"Princess." Zhou Wen replied subconsciously.
Because after the princess left, Zhou Wen had a lot of things happen to him and had little contact with the new mentor. The impression in his mind was still on the time when the princess was his mentor. Moreover, the princess and Wang Mingyuan were both members of the Wang family in Luoyang, so Zhou Wen subconsciously preferred to He recognized the princess as his mentor.
Qi Yazhen thought for a moment and had never heard of this name. In fact, Qi Yazhen didn't like other tutors at Sunset College. He felt that the only person in Sunset College who was worthy of his fight was the principal Leng Zongzheng, so the Sunset College's He didn't know much about other mentors, only a few more famous mentors.
Although those mentors are relatively famous in the Federation, Qi Yazai really does not regard them as opponents.
Although Zhou Wen was not a student taught by Leng Zongzheng, since he was a student of Sunset College and had already achieved such achievements at such a young age, Qi Yazhen also wanted to know what level Zhou Wen had reached.
At the beginning, Qi Yazhen just saw that Zhou Wen had a good character and was still able to be calm and composed in front of their master and apprentice without being influenced by them. He thought this young student was good.
Later, Honzhen Ying tried to test Zhou Wen and wanted to force Zhou Wen to take action. Only then did Qi Yajie realize that Zhou Wen was really extraordinary and his martial arts level was not low, but it was not possible to tell how high it was.
"Nothing else, I want to continue playing games." Zhou Wen lowered his head and wanted to continue playing games.
Qi Yazhen was noncommittal, looking at the peony outside the stone pavilion. A gust of wind blew by, and a withered petal fell down and blew into the stone pavilion. He stretched out his slender fingers and pinched the petal between his fingers. .
"My little friend, look at what's different about these petals." As he spoke, Qi Yazhen held the petals between his index and middle fingers and stretched them out in front of Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen suddenly felt his body tremble slightly and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Qi Yali.
Qi Yazhen's finger stretched out not very fast, but when that finger fell into Zhou Wen's eyes, the scene was completely different.
The vitality of the entire peony garden seemed to move with Qi Yaxi's finger. It was as if Qi Yaxi was the master of the peony garden, and the eight hundred miles of peony gardens moved with his power.
Zhou Wen felt that he was not facing Qi Yaxi, but facing the sea of billions of flowers in the entire peony garden. The power condensed on that petal was as invisible as the sea of flowers, and he suddenly felt There was tremendous pressure.
Zhou Wen looked serious, sitting on the bench, pointing like a sword, reaching for the petals sent by Qi Yakai, and clamped the other side of the petals.
In an instant, Zhou Wen felt a strange force coming from him.
Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets, from life to death, Zhou Wen only feels as if his body is aging rapidly and time is passing quickly.
A strange look flashed in Qi Yazhen's eyes. He used to practice the Second Heaven First Class. The so-called Second Heaven First Class, the general principle is that the sky has the sun and the moon, and humans are divided into yin and yang. The Second Heaven First Class sword technique also emphasizes the complementarity of yin and yang.
A top-notch samurai in Japan usually holds a tachi in his right hand and a small dachi in his left hand. One yang and one yin create endless variations.
Qi Yazhen himself is extremely talented. After experiencing the training and understanding of many dimensional fields, he not only practiced the second-tier first-rate to the extreme, but also created a style of his own based on the second-tier first-rate, thus greatly improving his strength.
This school not only pays attention to the virtual and actual situation of yin and yang, but also has a great relationship with time, life and death. Qi Yazhen has not named this school yet. This time he comes to Luoyang to challenge Leng Zongzheng. If he can defeat him, he plans to do what he wants. Named after the creation of this genre.
Because Zhou Wen was a student of Sunset College, Qi Yazai originally planned to use his newly created techniques to test his character cultivation and realm, but did not intend to actually fight him.
However, when he used the artistic conception of dry glory in the sword technique, he found that Zhou Wen was not moved at all and was not affected at all. He could not help but gradually strengthen his will to sword.
As the sea changes, the sun and the moon fly by, Zhou Wen feels as if countless flowers are blooming and declining, as if the entire peony garden has become a tomb of flowers, and he is also going from young to old, as if he is about to die.
Seeing that Zhou Wen was still unmoved, Qi Yazhen couldn't help but be extremely surprised. He already thought highly of Zhou Wen, but he never thought that the young man in front of him seemed to be stronger than he imagined. He couldn't help but feel He also strengthened his kendo will a little bit, switching from the intention of glory to life and death.
Honzhen Sakura watched from the side, but felt nothing. She only saw Zhou Wen and Qi Yaqi each holding one side of the petals, one standing and the other sitting, both motionless.
Honma Sakura was a little confused and didn't know what her teacher Qi Yasaki was doing, but she didn't dare to disturb her and could only wait patiently.
But as she looked at it, Honma Sakura's eyes widened.
I saw that his teacher Qi Yazhen's hairband was broken and her long hair fell down. The long black hair was gradually turning white. In just a moment, the long black hair turned snow white.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Benzhenying was shocked, stood up quickly, and wanted to rush over and push Zhou Wen away.
Bang!
But Benzhen Ying had just taken a few steps toward Zhou Wen when she felt she was hit by a terrifying force. Her body flew out involuntarily and landed outside the stone pavilion. Blood overflowed from her mouth and her bones were broken. A few, looking at Zhou Wen in the stone pavilion in horror, struggled several times but could not get up.
