Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

Outside the attic —

"Where did the teacher go again? Could it be... Oh no! With the teacher's skills, he's already hacking away!!!" Yanqing flew on his sword, rushing in like an arrow released from a bow.

As Yanqing flew, she left a message for Jingyuan.

Jingyuan & Yanqing —

Yanqing: Location: Dan Ding Si.

Yanqing: General, Teacher Jifeng has begun the execution. The target is Dragon Master.

Without glancing at his phone again, Yan Qing flew at full speed on his sword, and within a few seconds, he had scanned the building and reached the floor where Hua Wu was located.

"Teacher Jifeng, stop cutting...!" Yanqing's eyes looked into the depths of the pavilion, but he only saw a Chiming with his back to him, while the dragon masters around him had already fallen to the ground.

"Who are you?!" Yanqing asked the Chiming, who seemed somewhat familiar to him.

Hua Wu turned around with a smile, "Yanqing, you came quite quickly. I have shed my mortal form and ascended to become a dragon."

Yanqing: ? ? ?

Hua Wu's turn almost caused Yan Qing's CPU to overheat.

Yanqing's mind was constantly processing information, trying to understand the current situation.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Teacher, you have actually always been a member of the Vidyadhara clan?"

Hua Wu shook his head. "No, I just recently acquired some power outside of the patrol."

"And these fallen dragon masters..."

"I didn't kill them, they angered themselves to death. Jing Yuan can't blame me for that, can he? I didn't use any martial arts the whole time..." Hua Wu looked at the ear on the ground and slightly changed his words.

"I didn't use any lethal force. I just transformed myself here and said a few words. They were furious. I didn't use any force at all."

Chapter 113 Hua Wu: The exam begins. Yan Qing: Teacher, I don't understand. This is too dangerous!

"Teacher Ji Feng, how much of what you said is true?"

"Yanqing, are you doubting me? You know the rules. Come on, like before. If you're not happy, then fight me."

Hua Wu shook his head and moved his neck. When he turned around, a giant golden axe had materialized in his hand.

Yan Qing was dumbfounded. He hadn't said he was dissatisfied. How did this suddenly turn into a boss battle? The key question was, could he really defeat this boss?

Before, a blade of grass or a leaf would be enough to render him unable to take care of himself. Now, with an axe longer than himself, he'd be chopped into the wall and impossible to pry off.

Although he said he wanted to challenge strong opponents, how could he dare to challenge someone of this level? Besides, he had indeed fought one before and lost utterly.

Now that a second phase has inexplicably started, does he dare to fight? It's obvious he doesn't.

"Teacher Jifeng, what I mean is...you really didn't do anything special to them?"

"No. Alright, that's the interrogation session. Now it's time for the boss battle. Let me see if you've improved, Kai Shan!"

The golden axe struck with a speed that Yan Qing could hardly react to. Yan Qing's pupils widened, but his body froze on the spot.

The axe stopped above his head, just touching his hair.

"You can't even react now? How can someone as weak as you be the Sword Master of Luofu? How can you realize your dream of roaming the world with your sword?"

"I..." Yanqing's muscles trembled. "I don't understand, Professor Jifeng. Why... this is too dangerous!"

He didn't know why, but tears inexplicably welled up in his eyes, as if it were just a simple physiological reaction. It was an unconscious fear arising from facing a tiger and a dragon.

A tear rolled down his cheek, and he clearly felt it. He reflexively touched his cheek. "This is... a tear?"

Hua Wu pulled the axe away from Yan Qing's head, his tone filled with disappointment and frustration, "Not only can you not react, you're even afraid. Tell me, what good are your tears? You can't help Jing Yuan like this. You must become stronger, strong enough to ignore other people's opinions and judgments."

"Your skills are more than enough, but your strength is your absolute weakness. Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses? What will you do when your strengths can't overcome your opponent's weaknesses? What's the point of playing to your strengths and avoiding your weaknesses then?"

"Let me give you a simple explanation: you can land ten sword strikes on your opponent in one minute, but those ten strikes won't cause any real damage. On the contrary, your opponent only needs to be hit by one sword strike to knock you down."

"Tell me, is your strategy of playing to your strengths and avoiding your weaknesses still effective?"

Yanqing's heart stopped for a moment. He understood. He comprehended it. He understood what this so-called mastery of swordsmanship was, but he had understood it when he fought Qiong, only he hadn't started practicing it yet.

"Uh... I actually understood a long time ago, teacher. And me..." Yanqing took a deep breath. After three and a half years, he was going to challenge the person in front of him again, even though this might be a sparring partner.

"Let's fight again. This time, I will certainly live up to my teacher's expectations."

Because it was indoors, Yanqing's escape-style fighting method was not feasible, so he could only use a power-based fighting style.

Hua Wu smiled slightly, "This child is teachable. I will make you a true Sword Master. Entangling Clouds and billowing sand—"

The axe in his hand spun rapidly, and Yan Qing retreated instantly, but what he didn't expect was that the axe head would fly towards him. To be precise, the axe handle suddenly lengthened.

Yanqing: ?

"What? Teeth!!!"

Fortunately, the speed wasn't fast; it was just within his ability to react. He blocked with his sword, and the force was within his limit. He couldn't help but suspect it was intentional.

He rolled twice on the ground, and as if by reflex, he plunged his sword into the ground. It then pierced the leg of a dragon master.

"Ah ...

Yanqing was drenched in sweat at this moment. Now, he was going to work with this group of dragon masters too.

"Teacher, this place isn't suitable..."

Hua Wu looked at it and thought, "Hey, isn't this a good opportunity to shift the blame?" "This place is perfect. Are you going to fight all by yourself like me? Can't you lead a team and command troops? They are your soldiers now. While fighting the enemy leader, you also need to protect your teammates. They are your teammates now."

"In this situation, all your soldiers have fallen, leaving only you to fight the enemy's strongest. I'm doing this so that you can become the Sword Master."

Yanqing drew his sword, but this time the Dragon Master did not let out a single scream.

Hua Wu looked at the sword. "Your sword has drunk blood. Come, continue the fight. Until you can no longer lift it."

"The real test is just beginning."

........

The sounds of chaotic fighting kept coming from the attic, but Xingqiong and his companion, who were climbing the stairs, discovered a suspicious-looking dragon master.

"Trying to escape? Stardust Ace, Flying Sword Style!"

Before the dragon master could escape, the floor in front of him was shattered by the Qiongquan Sword.

"Who...who are you? Are you the demon's minions?"

Qiong, holding a baseball bat, slowly approached. "Demons? Yes, we are demons. Judging from your age, you must be worth quite a bit."

Xing picked up the sword Qiong had dropped and laughed, "It's definitely worth a lot. Although I don't know if he has a pension, I estimate his savings alone are..."

"Let me go, I'll give you money, this..." The dragon master in uniform pulled out his bank card, completely forgetting one thing. He hadn't brought any money with him when he left home.

"I was in such a rush to leave today that I forgot to bring it, but I have this outfit. It was ordered..."

"boom--"

Qiong swung the stick directly at him, saying, "Nonsense, if we catch you, these things will be ours too."

"Damn it...who are you...?" the dragon master struggled stubbornly.

Qiong exclaimed, "What? This old thing is so resilient? So durable? Give it another hit!"

"Bang----"

"Damn barbarians, you'll all suffer..."

"Bang----"

"I'll test you..."

"Bang----"

"The Medicine King bestowed upon me the power to be invincible against ten thousand men..."

"Bang----"

"The Dragon Ancestor bestowed upon me a resilient and immortal soul; how could I possibly possess a mere mortal artifact..."

"Bang----"

"Bang----"

"Bang----"

"Stardust Ace!!! Let's see if you'll wake up this time!!!"

Chapter 114 Qiong: ? We're fighting this?

"..." The Dragon Master didn't speak again, because Xing used the simplest method.

She tied up the Dragon Master and then threw him into the ancient sea to be reborn.

"It's true, the world is finally peaceful!"

Qiong watched the dragon master vanish from the spot, suddenly remembering that the dragon master had said his clothes were very valuable. "This... his valuable clothes seem to be able to teleport too..."

Another night of spring breezes and blooming flowers, leaving Xing speechless. "You really think his clothes are valuable? Custom-made... I just took a picture and scanned it on the Luofu shopping website. It's only 24.8 yuan, free shipping. You believe everything he says? You're so naive."

Qiong felt the baseball bat in his hand become lighter, and he really wanted to beat that Dragon Master to death.

“Shake him back! I need to knock him a few more times.”

"Stop acting crazy. Didn't you feel the vibration here..."

"boom----!!!!"

A figure burst through the ceiling and landed behind Xing and Qiong.

"Ugh! Looks like I'm still a long way off. But... thankfully the battlefield has been moved."

Yanqing rose from the smoke and dust, and pushed aside the pillar beside him with one hand.

Qiong stared at the blurry figure in the smoke and dust. After a while, he realized it looked like Yan Qing. "Yan Qing? This Dragon Master is so strong? He took you down... Little sister, which floor is this?"

Xing looked at the 3D projection map in her hand. "Eight floors. And something's coming down..."

"boom--!!!"

A bolt of golden lightning struck this floor, his back to the stars and the sky.