Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

A man in a black shirt, wearing a baseball cap and a mask covering himself tightly, was dragging a tattered suitcase and trying to sneak out through the gate.

"Sword Saint? You are..."

The officer's voice sounded from behind.

Zhou Ping was stunned at first, then his figure flashed and he appeared several hundred meters away in an instant.

"What the hell?! The Sword Master is running away!!"

"What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and catch the Sword Master!" The officer was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

The soldiers behind him stood there with an awkward look on their faces.

"Captain, are you so angry you've lost your mind? That's the Sword Saint. Asking us to capture him is no different than asking the Nine-Headed Insect to kill Tang Sanzang and his disciples?"

The officer was stunned for a moment, then silently took out his military phone and called Ye Fan.

"Ah~"

"It seems as if I have seen it before in my dream, and the waves in my heart are now~"

"Let go of worldly worries and grievances, and stay together till the end of the world~"

Zhou Ping had not run far when his phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Ye Fan calling.

Zhou Ping answered the phone helplessly.

There was a sound of running water coming from Ye Fan's side, it seemed that he was still washing dishes.

"Zhou Ping, we agreed that I would help you wash the dishes and you would help me train those guys. Why are you running away after just two days?"

Zhou Ping said helplessly, "You know, I'm most afraid of interacting with people. I don't think I'm suitable to be a teacher. You should find someone else."

Ye Fan sighed and said, "Hey, Zhou Ping, do you know why I asked you to teach those little guys?"

"It's not just about improving their strength, but more importantly, it's about breaking the shackles of your own mind, taking that step, and breaking through the human ceiling."

"Among us, Guan Zai is still in seclusion. I am too busy with worldly affairs to calm down. The Master is good at defense but not attacking. Lu Wuwei's realm is too low..."

"You are the only one who has the greatest hope of breaking through this realm and reaching heights never before achieved by humans. You are not only training them, but you are also training yourself."

"Zhou Ping, give them a chance, and give yourself a chance too. How about trying again?"

Zhou Ping stopped, held the suitcase handle tightly with one hand, and then let go.

"Okay, then I'll...try again."

Zhou Ping dragged his suitcase and silently returned to the military base. At the gate, the Fifth Special Team was standing in a row, looking at him curiously.

"Senior Sword Saint, have you forgotten something?" asked Baili Pangpang.

Zhou Ping shook his head.

"Senior Sword Saint, if you don't want to stay here, I will accompany you to fight our way out. Let's go to another place and eat meat and drink wine. What do you think?" Gu Tianchen asked seriously.

The officer beside him frowned, "Good boy, you are such a traitor, you don't even bother to hide your words from others?"

Gu Tianchen smiled and asked, "The Sword Saint wants to leave, who among you can stop him?"

The officer fell silent.

Just now, Gu Tianchen came over with the black cat in his arms to inform them that the Sword Saint wanted to escape, and asked them to be fully armed to intercept him, but the Sword Saint still escaped.

If Gu Tianchen hadn't suggested calling Commander Ye, the Sword Master would probably have returned to Xijin City.

Zhou Ping dragged his suitcase and said, "I'm not going to leave. I'm going to class."

On the training ground.

Zhou Ping distributed a thick stack of information to everyone, which listed each person's combat style and training plan.

All of them were handwritten by Zhou Ping and marked with pens of different colors.

Gu Tianchen opened it and saw his fighting style:

Advantage: His halberd skills are superb and have reached the pinnacle. He can use his own powerful strength to crush the opponent and combine his various abilities to perform unexpected and strange moves.

Disadvantages: The sword moves in an unconventional way, easily getting carried away, and blindly pursuing overwhelming power leads to flaws in the original moves, such as the sixth halberd...

After reading it, Gu Tianchen nodded repeatedly. The Sword Saint was worthy of being a Sword Saint. He saw through his moves and flaws in just a few dozen rounds of fighting.

He had originally thought that his halberd skills were unrivaled, that even Lü Bu was nothing more than a traitor in front of him, but he hadn't expected that he would still be riddled with flaws in front of a true master...

After reading about the combat styles, the next step is the respective training plans.

Gu Tianchen’s training plan is to fight against Shen Qingzhu.

They both like to use unconventional and risky tactics to achieve unexpected results.

When two people fight, it is like looking at each other in the mirror, seeing the flaws in each other and making up for their own shortcomings.

Lin Qiye battled against Jia Lan, Baili Pangpang played Tic-Tac-Toe with Cao Yuan, and An Qingyu became stronger by frantically dissecting mysterious objects.

On the training ground, Gu Tianchen was carrying the Fiery Dragon Spear and chewing bubble gum.

Shen Qingzhu was smoking a cigarette with one hand on the handle of the straight knife.

The two people looked at each other with contempt, and neither of them tolerated the other.

"puff!"

Gu Tianchen spit out bubble gum and slammed the Fiery Dragon Spear to the ground, creating a gust of strong wind.

"Brother, you are no match for me. How about I give you a hand?"

Shen Qingzhu stomped out his cigarette butt and said, "Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty? I'll let you make the first move!"

Gu Tianchen's mouth corners slightly raised, "Okay, that's what you said."

After saying that, Gu Tianchen reached out and took out the Dinghai Pearl that emitted a deep blue light.

Shen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows. This kid used this bead to force the Sword Saint to retreat half a step.

Although there was an element of sneak attack, he was a sword master after all.

If I get hit like this, I'll probably have to eat dinner tonight.

Shen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows, "Damn, using this right at the start, you can't afford it?!"

Gu Tianchen weighed the Dinghaizhu in his hand and put it back, saying with a smile: "It's just a joke, don't be nervous."

"You're so nervous! Look at the knife!!"

Shen Qingzhu drew his sword from its sheath, with a strong wind swirling around the straight sword, and rushed straight towards Gu Tianchen to chop him down.

Gu Tianchen held the Fiery Dragon Halberd in one hand and easily blocked Shen Qingzhu's straight knife. With a slight turn, two wind blades instantly tore apart the cyclone on the straight knife.

If other people were to deal with Shen Qingzhu's anger, it would be very difficult.

But Gu Tianchen was not afraid of the damage from explosions and flames. Secondly, he could use the wind-type divine ruins of Biluo Fenghua to easily break the vacuum environment and various wind walls and wind blades created by Qi Min, and was completely suppressed.

Gu Tianchen held the halberd in one hand to block Shen Qingzhu's knife, and with the other palm, he instantly shot out a ray of divine fire from the sky, blasting towards Shen Qingzhu.

Swish!

Shen Qingzhu took out the Yuan-Devouring Sword Sheath and stored Gu Tianchen's Dutian Divine Fire inside.

"Fuck, you forgot you have this trick? You can't afford it?!" Gu Tianchen looked at him and questioned.

Shen Qingzhu shook the scabbard of the Devouring Yuan Sword in his hand and said with a sneer, "Haha, the governor is allowed to set the fire, but I am not allowed to put it out."

"I can't break your Dutian Divine Fire, but this thing works pretty well. What will you use next? Wind or water?"

Gu Tianchen smiled, took out a bronze short blade and pointed it lightly at the Yuan-Devouring Sword Scabbard in Shen Qingzhu's hand. A green light flashed, and the Yuan-Devouring Sword Scabbard's power was instantly ineffective.

Shen Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then he cursed, "Damn, you can't afford to play?!"