If Lin Zhong's Qi before was like an endless river, then his Qi now is like a surging sea.

The state of transformation is complete!

The terrifying Qi filled the entire room, forming an aura with a radius of several feet. Lin Zhong, who was in the aura, had an indifferent expression, his eyes were like lightning, and his clothes were haphazard, as if he were a god or demon.

However, Lin Zhong did not forget where he was. He immediately withdrew his energy and the lightning in his eyes quickly dissipated, returning to his calm appearance.

In the next room, Xueno, who was sleeping soundly, moved his ears, opened his eyes drowsily, and looked through the wall towards where Lin Zhong was.

"What was that sound just now?"

She blinked in confusion, sat up from the tatami, and listened.

However, there was silence all around, without any sound.

"It seems I heard wrongly."

Yukino yawned, lay down again, covered herself with the quilt comfortably, and fell into a sweet dream.

Lin Zhong heard Xueno's muttering in his ears, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with a smile.

After finally successfully entering the realm of transformation that he had dreamed of, Lin Zhong was in a good mood, and his impression of Yukino also improved a lot.

In fact, in his eyes before, Yukino was just an ordinary little girl, and she didn't attract his attention at all.

Lin Zhong lowered his head and looked at his palm, which was covered with a layer of faint white light, which was a symbol of being full of energy inside and outside the body.

He curled his fingers and flicked them against the wall.

"laugh!"

Along with a subtle sound of breaking through the air, a wisp of strong wind shot out from Lin Zhong's fingertips, and a hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the wall a few feet away, about an inch deep.

"Although it is possible to release internal energy to the outside to injure the enemy, the power is too weak. It is only effective for ordinary people and poses no threat to masters who have mastered the energy."

Lin Zhong lowered his arms and gave up trying.

"Advancing to the realm of transformation is just the beginning. Strengthening the internal organs is a long process that requires persistence day after day and year after year. Dan Jin and Hua Jin are two completely different realms. Maybe I should do what Master Qin said

, go read the ancient books..."

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Zhong's mind.

He suppressed his excitement, sat down cross-legged, and soon entered an ethereal state.

The next day.

Shinto Mu-Nen-ryu, Xibōkan.

Todo Masamichi got up early in the morning. The older he gets, the less time he has to sleep. His strong body and years of practice have enabled him to maintain strong energy and not be sleepy due to lack of sleep.

Under the service of several maids, Todo Masamichi put on a white samurai uniform and a black cloak. His gray hair was meticulously combed, and his old eyes shone with a fierce light.

He walked to the weapons rack on one side of the room, stood silent for a moment, picked up the sheathed sword lying on it, and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard.

This sword is about three inches long and two fingers wide. The handle is wrapped with a red silk rope. The silver-white blade is covered with criss-crossing dark red patterns. It exudes a faint smell of blood. I don’t know how many people have been killed.

opponent.

On the side near the handle of the knife, there are two small characters engraved on it: "Jade Cut".

Tamakiri is the name of this sword, symbolizing its sharpness that can cut gold and cut jade.

Todo Masamichi first started practicing swordsmanship at the age of fifteen. He received this sword from the then Shinto Muken-ryu master Fan. Tamakiri has been with him for decades and has been soaked with countless sweat and blood.

"Qiang!"

Todo Masamichi brushed the blade with his fingers, his face expressionless. After checking it carefully, he returned the knife to its sheath, held it in his hand and strode out of the room.

Outside the room, a dozen swordsmen in black stood solemnly, their lips pursed, and their brows concealed murderous intent.

Standing at the front are the three dojo masters, Ryuichi Sato, Kiyoshi Kobayashi, and Shuta Takeda.

Sato Takashi is tall and muscular, with a scar on his left cheek. Due to the injury to his facial nerve, his muscles often twitch involuntarily, making him look quite ferocious.

Kiyoshi Kobayashi is a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. He is thin and has slender eyes. When he looks at people, he is like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, which makes people feel cold on the back.

He had two tachi swords, one long and one short, stuck in his waist, his hands were covered with bandages, and he stood in a loose posture, which was incompatible with the other people's high-chested postures.

Takeda Shuta is different from Sato Ryuichi and Kobayashi Kiyoshi. He looks very young, about 24 or 25 years old, with fair skin and handsome appearance. He looks more like a student than a swordsman.

However, Takeda Shuta was able to become a master of the Shinto Muken-ryu dojo at the age of more than 20 years old, and he was able to keep pace with other famous swordsmen. Naturally, his talent and strength are needless to say.

Seeing Todo Masamichi coming out of the room, everyone bowed and saluted at the same time, with uniform movements: "Master's style!"

Todo Masamichi nodded slightly, glanced around, and said straightforwardly without any unnecessary nonsense: "Everyone, let's set off now, so that those who underestimate us can see the power of Shinto Wu Nian Ryu again!"

at the same moment.

Beichen Ittoryu main dojo, Xuanbukan.

Chiba Ryui wears a black suit with a red cloak that symbolizes his identity. The back of the cloak is embroidered with the Beichen Ittoryu logo, which is also the family crest of the Chiba family.

He held a dark red sheathed sword in his hand, which was pierced in black up to his shoulders. His slender body stood as straight as a pine tree, naturally exuding the calm demeanor unique to a top powerhouse.

In front of Qianye Longjing, stood a group of men and women also wearing black suits, including the young man named Zongwu and the young girl. Everyone looked excited and eager to try.

Qianye Longjing moved his eyes and glanced over everyone's faces. He was quite satisfied with their fighting spirit. He raised his arm and waved it down neatly: "Come out!"

the other side.

Mirror Heart Akechi-ryu, Mingshinkan.

As one of the three major kendo schools in Fuso, Kagami Akechi's style is the most low-key during the period. Even the dojo is not located in a crowded place, which is in sharp contrast to the other two schools.

Momoi Heimasa, a contemporary master of the Kagami Akechi sect, possesses superb swordsmanship and is said to be able to kill flying mosquitoes within three meters. However, his appearance is no different from ordinary people.

He looks ordinary, has an ordinary appearance, wears ordinary clothes, and has an ordinary temperament. In short, everything is very ordinary.

At this time, the very ordinary-looking Momoi Heimasa was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with an incense burner beside him. A few green smoke rose from the incense burner, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance.

"Dad, the senior brothers are ready, what are you still doing? Have you forgotten what day it is today?" A young man pushed open the shoji door and asked impatiently.
Chapter completed!