Amitabha Maru, the protagonist of the world of the Spirit King, evolved into the existence of the sword spirit in the last battle in the official plot. He is a terrifying warrior known as a ghost man. He killed 500 equally powerful warriors with one sword and eventually died of exhaustion.

It is conceivable how powerful his sword skills are. How could Zheng Yu, a newcomer who has just entered the sword skills family, be able to compete with him. Even if Yao Meng comes here, he has to spend some effort to clean up Amitabha Pills.

Clam!

The sword collided, and the metal weaved a crisp sound, and the fire suddenly appeared.

In the courtyard of the ancient house, Zheng Yu flew backwards and dragged a long mark on the ground before he stopped. His face looked ugly.

Amitabha Pill is powerful, so of course it is powerful!

But now his possession is not Amitabha, but Amitabha, who is only five years old, and his body is not fully grown. Even with the blessing of the power of Amitabha Matsu, he is not much stronger than Zheng Yu at this moment.

The physical reason is only part of it. The most important thing is that Amitabha Pill did not use any advanced sword skills. His famous skill, Amitabha Flow Void Buddha Slash, was not used, and it was just an ordinary sword swing. It was a sword path that Zheng Yu could see clearly with his eyes.

But even so, Zheng Yu was still suppressed and breathless.

If there is no accident, defeat will be in front of you.

However, Amitabha, possessed by Amitabha Masaki, did not take advantage of the victory to slash out the next sword. He stood there, just holding the sword tightly.

"The master who teaches you the swordsman must be a very powerful swordsman."

Through Makura Han's mouth, Amitabha Maru said this without any concealing admiration in his tone. Zheng Yu could see the character of his former master through Nelson's fearlessness. For the existence of Amitabha Maru, just a collision of ordinary sword skills, Amitabha Maru saw the power of Zheng Yu's inheritance.

"But, in your state, your master will definitely be very disappointed."

"Your heart, your sword is confused..."

“…”

Without an answer, Zheng Yu smiled bitterly and was disappointed... That's for sure. Without Amitabha Pill, Zheng Yu also knew his current state. If Yao Meng saw it, he would definitely be able to clean up, and even if he had lost all his favor, he would not be able to draw a clear line directly.

Confused...

Indeed, as Amitabha Wan said, Zheng Yu was already confused. The matter of the ship girls, the matter of SQ22, and the matter of Z16 had completely confused him.

He is soft-hearted and wants to let the ill-fledged enemy ships live in peace with the deep-sea ships, and wants to have a peace talk with SQ21.

Greed, wanting all ship girls to survive safely, so hesitated. If you can make a decisive choice, you will look for the mutated deep-sea ship at the beginning, and cooperate with the props you carry, maybe you can save most of the ship girls by just making a small amount of sacrifice. Unlike now, all ship girls are facing a catastrophe...

If I had chosen that path at the beginning, and with Shen Jiaqi's command ability, there might not have been so many things.

Am I...really wrong?

"I don't know what you're confused about."

Just as Zheng Yu was immersed in his inner world, the "Cang Mahua" over there suddenly spoke. He stared at Zheng Yu with a calm gaze, as if he wanted to see through Zheng Yu's heart. He raised the sword in his hand and pointed the sword straight at Zheng Yu.

"Please don't forget that you are a swordsman!"

"Everyone has confusion and hesitation, but for a swordsman, there is only one word! Kill!!"

"Confused? Then use the sword in your hand to cut out a bright road!"

"Hesitate? Just wave the sword in your hand and split it with decisiveness!"

"Please... believe in the sword in your hand, because you are a swordsman!"

...

One by one, the words of Amitabha Pills slashed Zheng Yu's soul like thunderstorms on sunny and drought.

Swordsman...Swordsman?...Splitting everything with the sword in his hand!!

Yes, so what if I feel soft-hearted, as long as the sword in my hand is sharp enough! I want the ship girl and the deep-sea ship to coexist. If neither side agrees, use the sword in my hand to make them agree!

Sacrifice a few ship girls and let most ship girls survive? So who to sacrifice? No one can sacrifice! I just want every ship girl to survive. So what if I change the deep sea vessels become stronger! Just cut it with the sword in my hand. If you cut it, all ship girls will be safe.

Z16, if the sword in my hand was a little sharper, I wouldn’t have to protect it from Z16… But it’s not too late now! Let me use the sword in my hand to pick you up!

I am a swordsman! I believe in the sword in my hand!!

The eyes gradually became brighter, and the confused mist dissipated, replaced by an extremely clear and bright eye, just like the stars in the night sky.

Heavy, Zheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, supported his body with Nelson's fearlessness, and stood up bit by bit. His waist was straightening little by bit, pointing the sword tip towards "Makurahua" bit by bit.

"Thank you very much for your guidance to help me get out of my mystery, Lord Amitabhamaru."

"..., there is no need to be like this. Seeing you, I am just as confused as I saw myself before. If it weren't for Lord Ye, I might have been confused all the time. However, Lord Ye saved me from being the one I used to help me find myself. So I think I need to save you who are also confused."

"Makura Hua" smiled indifferently, but raised the sword in her hand again, and the meaning expressed was undoubtedly.

"Swordsman, you have to use a sword to communicate, hahaha... Lord Amitabhamaru, then I'm not polite!"

Another flash of light, a too-sword appeared on Zheng Yu's other hand. He lowered his body and rushed towards "Makurahua".

"Er Dao Liu? Interesting, come on! Show all your abilities! It's an intoxicating swordsmanship!"

Clam!

The sound of metal collision sounded again, and sparks exploded one by one.

This time, Zheng Yu was not slashed out by Makura Hua, possessed by Amitabha Masambhata, with one sword in his hand. The two kept fighting, one sword after another.

"It's so beautiful, this death..."

At some point, a handsome man with long hair in a loose bathrobe appeared on the top of a small pavilion in the courtyard where Zheng Yu and "Makura Hua" confronted him. He stood there without concealing his intention, but neither Zheng Yu nor Amitabha Masao found his existence.

If Zheng Yu can see that if there are other players here who know the psychic king, then he must recognize his identity.

Good Asakura! King Asakura Leaf!!

His eyes were as deep as a galaxy, but he didn't look at Zheng Yu, as if he was looking at something else through Zheng Yu.

After a long time, he sighed again.

"Beautiful, beautiful power of death as beautiful as cherry blossoms..."

...

The next day, Anna called Zheng Yu over and said that the training was yesterday.

Without being anxious, Zheng Yu put the tea into the cup, then poured hot water, and handed the tea cup to Anna of Desan.

Without hesitation, Anna Hoshi took the teacup and blew it and drank it.

Silence, Anna was silent for a long time.

"What a bad tea. Your tea skill is too bad, but... it's qualified!"

Seven days...

The next day! The initial trial passed!

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PS: Thanks to the Void Excavator classmate for the reward, and then Shangguan Lianqin became the owner of this book, which is a more poi.
Chapter completed!