His restraint evolved from initially copying others to later taking a more balanced approach.
And now, there is also a faint sense of destruction and endless devastation mixed in.
Judging from this one sword strike alone, he has already surpassed it.
The Rain Venerable chuckled and shook his head. This child really dares to put anything into it.
Zheng Kexian saw that even this couldn't force Su Yu to use his Time Intent.
So they immediately replaced the sword with a brick.
Brick after brick was thrown at Su Yu, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.
Su Yu really wanted to yell at the old man for being so uncivilized, but he was a polite kid.
So he began to try to blend into time.
It can't really be called time; it's more like speed—the speed of a thousand years in a single glance.
Using the same amount of vital energy, his sword moves were so fast that it was impossible to tell whether it was the previous strike or the next.
The situation suddenly changed.
With his sword of time becoming increasingly proficient, Su Yu began to dominate Zheng Kexian.
Zheng Kexian realized that something was wrong.
Suddenly, his qi and blood erupted, and he slapped Su Yu away with a brick, then headed straight for the sacred bamboo.
At the same time, they didn't forget to leave a message.
"Young man, no matter how high your Dao intent is, if your foundation is not solid, it's all empty."
Su Yu's body was half-buried in the ground, his lips twitching as he sneered.
At just eighteen years old, he learned another lesson: never argue with someone who lacks martial ethics!
Even if that person is your mentor, he pulls himself out of the ground.
The Rain Venerable said with a gloating look, "Your teacher Zheng Kexian is afraid that he will cut off your sword intent, so you won't be able to get anything out of him."
"But now... he's panicked."
Hahahaha!
A senior colleague laughed heartily, completely disregarding his image.
It seemed like they wanted to get revenge for being interrogated earlier, and to laugh at each other to their heart's content.
Su Yu remained silent.
He silently reminded himself that none of the Chinese predecessors possessed martial virtue.
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