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Chapter 363

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The puppet itself did not contain any special characteristics. It could only reproduce the swordsmanship of the swordsman. The sword in its hand was not a sun-chakra sword. It was just a practice work made by the swordsmiths using ordinary metals. The stripes were just lines drawn. It was essentially a wooden puppet. Only the six arms looked a little special.

But according to Xiao Tie, in fact, even if it used six arms, it still could not completely reproduce the swordsmanship of the swordsman named Yuan Yi.

Ryuga suppressed her power to the level of an ordinary person and only used her swordsmanship to compare notes.

Because it was a mechanical puppet, there were no muscles and internal organs. The prediction ability given by [Transparent World] to judge the movements of the muscles would also be ineffective. In view of this, this competition became a pure competition of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship used by the six arms was indeed like a storm. Not only were the attacks endless, but it also made the defense impenetrable. However, because it was a puppet, its movements were still a little stiff. When it swung its sword, it could not be as smooth as a real human's.

"Strange, this swordsmanship is a bit like …"

During the competition, the swordsmanship used by Yuan Yi made Ryuga vaguely see the shadow of a breathing swordsmanship.

Two arms slashed towards Ryuga from a horizontal angle.

"This is a train?"

Four arms slashed forward in an arc.

"This move is a round dance."

Then it was a circular slash from bottom to top.

"It is the third form of Azure Heaven …"

After comparing it with a certain swordsmanship in her memory, Ryuga unexpectedly found that the swordsmanship used by the swordsman puppet was very similar to the [Sun Breathing Swordsmanship] that Tanji Jiro taught her. It could almost be said that it was carved from the same mold.

"Is Yuan Yi a swordsman of the [Sun Breathing Swordsman]?"

Ryuga could not help but have such a question in her heart.

According to [Common sense], the [Sun Breathing Swordsmanship] was the ancestor of all breathing techniques. It had a power above all other breathing techniques. But because it was too difficult to learn, it had long been lost in history. Even if Tanji Jiro gave it to the pillars to practice, no one could learn it.

"With the difficulty of learning the Breath of the Sun … could this be the creator of the breathing technique? The swordsman from the Warring States Period who killed Wu Ku? "

Ryuga looked at the expressionless mechanical doll in front of her. She had some guesses about the identity of the swordsman named Yuanyi.

According to Xiao Tie, Yuanyi was a swordsman from the Warring States Period. Then, the speculation that Yuanyi was the Sun Breathing Swordsman that made Wu Hao hide miserably for dozens of years without daring to show his face was almost certain.

"However, it's a pity that it's just a puppet. If it's Yuan One himself, I should be able to gain something from it. After all, a puppet can't reproduce his sword arts."

Yuan Yi's swordsmanship must be very strong. If he had awakened the stripes, he must have comprehended the Transparent World. After all, he was someone who could kill Wu Ku. However, the puppet could not reproduce his swordsmanship at all.

Although the puppet had six hands, Ryuga still only used two hands to block all of its attacks. She did not use Future Vision. Even the Transparent World did not work. Just by using her swordsmanship, she was on par with or even surpassed the opponent. She could not gain anything from it.

After reaching the Supreme Realm, Ryuga's swordsmanship had reached a hard bottleneck. Although she did not think that there were no swordsmanship beyond this realm in so many different worlds, but to want to break through this bottleneck, it was not so easy to do. Even with her talent, she felt that it was very difficult.

"It's a pity that I didn't travel to the Warring States Period. If I could travel to that era, maybe I could learn from Yuan One himself."

However, it had already become a reality. No matter how much regret and regret it, it was useless. It was better to accept the reality and move forward. It was more in line with the view of benefits.

The existence of the puppet was just an interlude. After Xiao Tie came down from the sky, the two quickly returned to the village.

After the sky was bright, the entire village began to move.

A total of hundreds of people, including the village chief, were divided into several groups. Under the escort of the members of the Ghost Killer Team, they moved to other villages.

Xiao Tie also packed up the puppet and left with the rest of the team.

Probably because they used to move often, the entire village moved very quickly. After half a day, there were only a few people left in the huge village.

"Master Cang Minmu, aren't you leaving with us?"

The last Ghost Killer Team swordsman who was carrying out the escort mission led the remaining swordsmiths towards the village entrance. On the way, he asked Ryuga respectfully.

Although Ryuga had become a ghost, this information was only circulated among the higher-ups of the Ghost Killer Team. Yaozai Ashiya deliberately concealed the information. Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary swordsmen, Ryuga was still Yan Zhu's stepson. Moreover, because he had killed First String Six, then First String Five and First String Four, his prestige in the Ghost Killer Team was unparalleled.

"You guys go first. I want to wait."

Liu Xia stood in the open space of the village with a pitch-black crow perched on his shoulder. It seemed to be the same crow that he had used in the past. Hearing the question, it replied casually.

"Yes, I understand!"

The team member responded loudly. Then, he left the village with the last few swordsmiths.

After a while, the entire village became empty.

"Go. Tell Yaozai Ashiya my plan."

Ryuga sent the crow on his shoulder into the sky. He watched it fly towards the Ghost Killer Team's headquarters.

He didn't want to leave the village immediately.

Ghost Dancer Shu Wujie wasn't someone who gave up so easily. Especially when it came to the green spider lilies that could help him overcome his weakness of the sun. After learning about this flower, he didn't mind sending his own ghosts to their deaths.

The reason why he didn't send any ghosts after Half Dog and Jade Pot died was because it was close to dawn.

Once night fell again, there would definitely be other ghosts coming over to continue investigating the green spider lilies.

[Spiritual Base Renewal Mission]: Kill 30 man-eating evil ghosts (25/30)



The sky was hanging in the west. The golden sunset shone on the earth, making the gray rocks and earth look golden. It was very eye-catching.

In the empty village.

Ryuga waited for a long time. Instead of a ghost, he saw another person.

"Esders? What are you doing here? "

Seeing a familiar woman come here, Ryuga raised his eyebrows and looked at her with surprise.

"I missed you. Can't I?"

Esders was wearing a custom-made white military uniform. Even though she had been running around outside for a few days, her delicate face didn't show any signs of fatigue. She was still in high spirits. Her long ice-blue hair fluttered in the evening wind. She was beautiful.

When Ryuga looked at her, her face showed a gentle expression of a young girl. Then, she walked up and hugged Ryuga naturally.

"Yes, this is the smell! It's so nostalgic. "

She buried her head in his neck and took a deep breath. Then, a look of comfort appeared on her face.

They had only been separated for a few days. Why was this woman acting like an infatuated woman?

Do all people who fall in love do such a stupid thing?

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