Chapter 192 Another Big Boss Comes

Inside the martial arts arena.

"Come."

Mo Xiu waved to Adam, who then stepped forward with his sword in hand, creating a large number of sword flowers.

"Well, it's not bad, and it's quite smooth." Mo Xiu taught while holding up his heavy sword, "But it's not enough."

As he spoke, he stabbed into the gap of the sword net and pressed down with his sword, knocking the sword down: "Skill alone, without strength, will only break at the touch."

Adam dropped his sword and took out two knives from his waist, with black patterns climbing up.

Derivative attribute of the fine steel double swords, Swiftness: The attack speed is faster.

Two black lights turned into a dense sword net, which dotted the heavy sword and eliminated the huge force in batches.

"Not enough, not enough, faster, faster. You need seven or eight sword strikes to counter my one sword strike. Before I can finish warming up, you've run out of energy! Attack, don't just defend." Mo Xiu slashed horizontally to force the two swords to open.

Adam steadied his numb hands, and seeing the heavy sword coming at him with a fierce force, he spun around to avoid it. As he turned, a knife flew out of his hand and stabbed Mo Xiu in the face.

"It's a good idea to attack their vital points and force them to defend." Mo Xiu put away his sword and held the broad sword in front of him.

Ding, puff, puff.

A knife flew out and hit the heavy sword, but a series of sounds rang out.

Mo Xiu looked at the dropped dagger and flying needles: "This is fine. With your professional skills, both the dagger and the flying needles can do a good job of killing. Use the dagger to cover the flying needles on one side, creating a visual blind spot. It's quite interesting."

"There is no such thing as being insidious when it comes to a fight to the death. As long as you can win, it's fine. Even if you have to kneel down and beg for mercy, a sneak attack is also a way." Mo Xiu took the flying needle and looked at it. "You can also coat the flying needle with poison. Poison has the greatest lethality to low-level extraordinary people, and no one dares to provoke a famous poison master easily."

As he said this, he threw the flying needle back. Adam raised his knife to block it, and a small hole was pierced through the blade.

Mo Xiu had already arrived in front of Adam, holding his heavy sword against his chest. "But the battlefield will not only match you with opponents of the same rank. When you threw the flying needle, I could already hear the sound of the airflow, so I was prepared."

Adam looked at the sword in front of him and sighed, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat. How can I, a level 1 person, fight against a level 4 Master Mo Xiu?"

"Hahaha, this is a sparring match to develop your combat awareness. I won't kill you." Mo Xiu put away his sword and laughed.

At this moment, Adam's magic power was ready to go. The magic power that had been gathered long ago was released with a shovel under his feet. The sand in the sky was strengthened by the Undead Barehand Skill and scattered towards Mo Xiu with thundering sounds.

Raise the sand, boy!
Mo Xiu's face changed and he raised the heavy sword. The big sword danced like a door panel, keeping the small stones out, but there was still a little dust in his face.

He looked at the dust on his feet and laughed, "Yes, that's how we should fight. No need to be so respectful. How can you be called a warrior if you haven't rolled in the mud before?"

Then Mo Xiu waved his hand and said, "Go wash up. I will teach you martial arts next."

He waited until Adam left obediently before turning around and asking, “Master Zoya, why are you here?”

"There are guests coming. I am going to let Adam meet them." Zoya appeared from nowhere. "How is it?"

Mo Xiu smiled and said, “This kid is very hardworking and is growing very fast.

"You clearly noticed his little move just now, why didn't you hide?" Zoya asked.

"We have to give him some hope, otherwise he will become discouraged after being hit all the time." Mo Xiu grinned.

"No, Adam is very strong-willed, and he is not that disappointed by failure. It seems that something is motivating him." Zoya shook her head. "Let's not talk about this. Who is here?" Mo Xiu asked.

"My disciple." Zoya said.

"Oh, it's her. It's rare that she cares to come here." Mo Xiu suddenly realized.

"She is naturally cold and never smiles even when facing me, her mentor," Zoya said with a headache, "If I hadn't written to her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have remembered to visit me."

Mo Xiu comforted him, "Her clan is naturally insensitive to the passage of time and emotions. Perhaps for her, the last time they met was just a few days ago."

"Alas, this is her nature. I don't blame her. I'm just a little worried. This child can't empathize. But thousands of years later, if she develops emotions one day and looks back to see that her old friends have passed away, she will be filled with regrets. How helpless she will be."

"That's too long for us. Our life span is just a short journey compared to her long life. By then, there will be others to accompany her."

"What a long life," Zoya sighed. "I hope the child can be happy! After all, she is an elf."

"Yes, it's an elf." Mo Xiu agreed.

When Adam came out of the bathroom, he was about to pour a glass of vanilla juice and didn't care about the small achievements he made today.

Although he had no idea about the fourth-level extraordinary, he would not believe that a great knight who had experienced hundreds of battles would make mistakes when dealing with his little tricks.

"I was given the chance!"

Adam sighed in his heart, but then put it out of his mind. It was a fantasy for him, a first-level person, to defeat a fourth-level person.

He moved his wrist. Mo Xiu was simply worried that he would be defeated by repeated failures and become unconfident, but Adam felt the strength in his lower body and smiled slightly.

"With diligence, I can make up for my shortcomings. Every time I fail, I will learn more lessons. Sooner or later, I will become extremely powerful, and..."

Adam discovered that his professional skill of hard work can make up for his shortcomings and has a hidden characteristic. Once certified, it will be forever certified. The skills he has learned will not become rusty as time goes by. This means that his strength can only improve and not decline.

He came to the tea room: "I remember there are some vanilla juice ingredients here, I can make a cup myself."

As soon as he opened the door, sunlight poured out. The tea room was next to the garden, with only a translucent glass blocking the way. Adam poked his head in and saw a man in a white robe pouring the last bit of vanilla juice powder into the teapot.

Hearing the door open, the man in white robe turned around. It was a girl with long light blonde hair, a somewhat indifferent face, pointed ears, and a height of 1.6 meters. She was wearing a whole white robe with blue and gold stripes woven on the sleeves and front of the robe, a feather robe draped over her shoulders, a light-colored leather belt in the middle, and a crystal clear gem inlaid in the center of the belt buckle. There was a small golden bracelet on her right hand that clasped the girl's slender wrist, and she wore a pair of brown wear-resistant leather boots on her feet. A wooden staff floated behind her.

Adam: Living elf?

"Are you... Adam Sovis?" The girl asked softly, shaking the teapot. Her voice was elegant and ethereal.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Adam asked.

"I'm Yufei, Yuphilia Lian, an elf and a magician. I'm here at the request of my teacher to teach you the way of magic." Yufei introduced solemnly.

"Wow, Granny Zoya has brought another wizard here."

"Alian, you are here."

Just as I was thinking about it, Zoya pushed the door open.

(End of this chapter)