Chapter 1758 The Charm of the Sword

"Are you sure you want to see my swordsmanship?" Zhou Wen looked at the girl and asked helplessly.

"Of course, how could I go back on my word? If we're going to gamble, let's gamble to the end." The more Zhou Wen was unwilling to push the girl into a desperate situation, the more excited she became. She just thought she had grasped Zhou Wen's weakness.

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it." Zhou Wen had nowhere to retreat and didn't want to retreat anymore.

"I will never regret it." The girl said firmly.

Zhou Wen stopped talking nonsense and stretched out his hand. An ordinary long sword appeared in his hand.

"What should I do so that you will think my swordsmanship is good enough?" Zhou Wen looked at the girl and asked.

"No, it's not better. It's the same as her swordsmanship, and even better." The girl corrected herself and continued, "How about this, you strike me with all your might, and I'll naturally be able to tell whether your swordsmanship is better than hers."

"No." Zhou Wen shook his head.

"What? You want to go back on your word?" the girl mocked.

"Of course not. I'm just afraid that you'll cheat after losing and refuse to admit your mistake." Zhou Wen said.

"How could I... cheat? Am I that kind of person?" The girl was immediately furious.

"I don't know what kind of person you are. It's true that someone just denied it." The look in Zhou Wen's eyes when he looked at the girl was clearly asking, don't you know what kind of person you are?

The girl wanted to argue, but then she thought about how she seemed to be a little wrong, so the words on her lips turned into: "So what do you say we should do?"

"Swords have no eyes, so accidental injuries are inevitable. Forget about drawing your sword. Since you lose anyway, you'll have to become my disciple, so I'll teach you in advance. No matter what sword technique you use, I'll correct your mistakes." Zhou Wen tossed the sword in his hand to the girl.

"Are you going to teach me how to use a sword?" The girl took the sword and stared at Zhou Wen with wide eyes. The corners of her eyes twitched, as if she had heard something incredible, or as if she had heard a very unfunny joke.

"Not bad." Zhou Wen nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, very good." The girl laughed in anger, secretly complaining in her heart: "What an ignorant and arrogant human being who doesn't know his place. He actually has the audacity to teach me how to use a sword. I am the Saint of the Temple of Tracks. Do you think you can understand my swordsmanship?"

"Then watch carefully." The girl was furious, but she did not argue anymore. She drew her sword and slashed at Zhou Wen.

Everyone was shocked by her action, because her sword was too fast, and the sword technique was exactly the same as the one used by Qin Zhen, and there was almost no difference.

Even Li Xuan, Mingxiu and Feng Qiuyan's expressions changed drastically.

After just watching for a while, he was able to use Qin Zhen's swordsmanship exactly the same. This exactness was not just the same in movements, but also in the momentum and sword intent. This ability was simply inhuman.

Or perhaps, this girl had been secretly plotting against Zhou Wen for a long time, which is why she asked Qin Zhen to study Zhou Wen's swordsmanship so thoroughly.

No matter which possibility it was, this girl had bad intentions.

Zhou Wen was not surprised to see the girl's ability, but instead confirmed her identity.

When Zhou Wen saw the girl and Xiao before, he roughly guessed that she was from the six major temples. Now it is basically certain that the girl should be from the Temple of Tracks like Xiao.

With Shi Yu's assistance, Zhou Wen saw things more clearly than most people. This wasn't exactly the same; it was as if they were carved from the same mold.

This is not something that can be practiced, but copied. Only the Temple of Tracks, which studies the power of tracks, is good at this.

The sword in the girl's hand slashed towards Zhou Wen with an extremely domineering attitude. The flashing sword light crisscrossed, like thunder and cracks, covering Zhou Wen's entire body, making people terrified.

But Zhou Wen didn't move at all, and didn't even move a toe until the girl put away her sword and retreated.

Zhou Wen himself was not afraid, but the people watching him were so nervous that their palms were sweating. If the girl's sword was just a little bit off, Zhou Wen would have lost his head.

Fortunately, this did not happen and Zhou Wen was safe and sound.

"Aren't you afraid that I will chop off your head?" Looking at the motionless Zhou Wen, the girl had a hint of surprise in her eyes, thinking that this man was extremely brave.

"Why should I be afraid? Didn't we agree on this? It's just guidance, not a duel. You won't hurt me, so why should I be afraid?" Zhou Wen said calmly.

Zhou Wen naturally didn't think so in his heart. He didn't hide because he was sure that the girl couldn't hurt him. He said this just to control the girl with words, hoping that she would not turn against him if she lost.

The girl was still quite innocent and never imagined that Zhou Wen had so many tricks up his sleeve. She thought that although Zhou Wen was not a very good person, he was still trustworthy.

"You have finished watching the sword technique. Now please give me your corrections." The girl threw the sword back to Zhou Wen and said to him with a smile.

She copied Qin Zhen's sword technique exactly, and she still wanted to prove whether this sword technique was taught to Qin Zhen by Zhou Wen.

"Words cannot describe the swordsmanship at this level. I will teach you by example. I will show you once. After watching, you will naturally know where you went wrong." Zhou Wen's words made the girl very angry. It seemed that she had already lost and had to worship Zhou Wen as her master.

But the girl had no time to refute, because Zhou Wen had already swung the sword at her.

Domineering and decisive, if Qin Zhen's dominance is like that of an empress in the world, she has irresistible supreme authority and is invincible in the world.

Then Zhou Wen's sword is unreasonable and domineering.

The immortal calculated with his fingers and said that this treasure was destined to be mine, so you all should step back.

The immortal counted with his fingers again and said, "You deserve to die. This immortal will kill you today in the name of justice."

When the emperor kills someone, he at least has to find a trumped-up charge, but this immortal doesn't need any reason at all. I am the will of heaven, and if I say you should die, then you die.

Mortals can only aspire to such tyranny, but can never achieve it.

This kind of domineering attitude is not Zhou Wen's sword intent. His sword intent is even more extraordinary.

Kill the immortal, kill the immortal. No matter whether you are an immortal or a god, I can kill you with one sword. You have no right to talk too much.

This is the tyrant among tyrants, abbreviated as "Dad". If you are bully, I am bullier than you. Your dad is your dad, and I will beat you without any negotiation.

The girl had originally made up her mind to stay motionless like Zhou Wen to show her grace. She was good at the power of trajectory. If Zhou Wen wanted to harm her, she could judge the trajectory as soon as Zhou Wen made a move, and it would not be too late to hide then.

But when Zhou Wen swung his sword, the girl was horrified to find that she could not predict the trajectory of the sword. She could not be sure whether the sword would eventually hit her.

The girl's face suddenly showed panic. The completely unpredictable trajectory made the girl, who was used to the God's perspective, suddenly confused.

Zhou Wen's originally gentle image suddenly became as terrifying as a ghost in her eyes. His unparalleled sword seemed to have turned into the scythe of the god of death, about to reap her beautiful life.

The girl panicked and took a step back.

(End of this chapter)