"Now." Estil looked at Fumi Yan, "Are we too weak? You obviously used about the same strength as us but beat them to a pulp, but the two of us were defeated by them together."

"That's right, your performance is simply eye-catching." Wenyan complained without hesitation, "You won't take advantage of your own advantages at all, and you won't cooperate. Yanelas's Falling Leaf Slasher is also stupid."

"Hey! How stupid are you!" Yanelas roared unwillingly.

"Huh? How can you be stupid?" Wen Yan smiled disdainfully. "How can you not be stupid? First, he jumps randomly. There is no preparation for the enemy's possible counterattack. Second, the extremely slow speed makes the first weakness unlimited.

Amplify. Third, such a big flaw has no matching benefits, it is just a jump chop that jumps higher. I really doubt who will teach you this trick."

"Ahaha..." Yanelas looked to the side guiltily, "I invented this trick myself."

"I knew it." Wen Yan held his forehead with a headache. "Okay, don't use this trick until you can crush your enemy. It's too easy to get hammered."

"Okay, but I see that many people can use Leap Slash, why can they do it?" Although Yanelas agreed, she still wanted to struggle.

Wenyan imagined the sword dance, and then looked at Yanilas with a smirk, "Then I will let you experience the challenges in the hands of real masters." Wenyan randomly picked up a branch on the roadside and pointed it at Yanilas.

He let out a terrifying murderous aura, and then launched a jump slash directly at her.

Yanelas lost control of her body the moment Wenyan unleashed his murderous intent on her. She remained motionless and looked at Wenyan in horror when she realized that her head was hit by a tree branch.

After successfully hitting Yanelas on the head, Wenyan withdrew his murderous intent. "Ha, this is one of the reasons why masters can use jump slash but you can't." Wenyan said nonchalantly.

"It hurts!" After Wenyan withdrew the weapon, Yanelas gradually came back to her senses and finally felt a headache.

Estelle, who was not affected by Fumihiko's murderous intent, looked at Anilas strangely, "Why don't you avoid it? Fumihiko obviously moves very slowly?"

"Because I completely suppressed her with murderous intent." Wen Yan said nonchalantly, "In fact, this is one of the least effective suppression methods. You just haven't experienced killing people. If you kill too many people, you will naturally be able to learn from this kind of suppression method."

Get rid of the murderous aura."

"However, you usually see those masters using moves that you think are slow or have big flaws. The ability to hit is related to these auras. Using murderous aura is only the lowest level. Generally speaking, this kind of moves requires a lot of practice.

, maybe using momentum, maybe using various factors such as the environment to ensure the hit rate of the moves. But you can't use these yet, so practice Qigong and basic physical fitness." At this point, Wenyan thought of it again.

I have to say that I have only seen Jian Xuan Wu Tiao once, but the harvest I got was exaggerated.

"Well, after all, you just asked me to seal my special move first." Yanelas said with a puffed up face and dissatisfaction.

"What a shabby trick." Wen Yan sighed. "To put it bluntly, isn't it just a vertical slash with the maximum output? You have time to study these, so why not practice the moves of the Eight Leaves Itachi. Don't do it now.

Now that you have thought about it, I will accompany you to see the witnesses, and then you go to do the task. The remaining two witnesses will be found tomorrow. Show me all the moves you know tonight, and I will take a look at what to do tomorrow.

How to train you."

"Okay. Let me show you my strength tonight!" Yanelas had no room to refute Wenyan's evaluation and could only agree.

"My record is all learned, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Estelle was a little curious.

"Not necessarily. The gap between low-level and high-level combat skills is too big. We'll discuss the details later tonight." Wenyan shook his head. There is a saying that painting a tiger cannot be compared to a dog.

During the chat between the three of them, they soon arrived at the door of their destination. "Well... is this Belf's home? I said, why do you want to be a delinquent when you live in such a nice house?" Estelle felt a little a little bit.

I looked at the majestic house in front of me in disbelief.

Yanilas looked around and said, "The room on the right side of the mayor's residence should be here. I think maybe I joined because I was looking for fun?"

When the three of them were discussing how to enter the room, they thought a middle-aged woman wearing a foreign hat came out of the room. After discovering the three of them, she looked at them strangely, "Oh, are you going to visit my house?"

"Yes, we are about to visit, please take care of us." The three of them bowed to the woman together.

"That's really welcome, but unfortunately, my husband has gone to the hotel now. If possible, can I go find him there?"

"Huh?" Estelle looked a little surprised, but what's so surprising about being able to live in this kind of house, and it's also next to the mayor's mansion, so he's not a commoner in the first place.

"No, what we are looking for is not your husband." Seeing that the two girls were a little confused, Wenyan quickly took over the conversation, "but your son, Belf."

"Oh? Are you looking for Belf?" The woman looked at the three of them strangely. "Sorry. I thought it must be about the election."

"Election?" Estelle was confused again. "Is it possible that your husband is?"

"Yes, my husband, Norman, participated in the mayoral election. Therefore, the top floor of the hotel was used as the headquarters for the election. It seems that the supporters carried out election promotion activities there."

"Is that so...?" Estelle suddenly realized, "Well, we are members of the Guerrilla Association. I have something to ask you, sir."

"Guerrilla Association?" Now it was the woman who was surprised and asked in a panic, "Um, what did my Belf do?"

"No, it's not like that." Yanilas quickly explained, "I heard that your master saw something strange. We are here to inquire about the witness information."

The woman was greatly relieved to know that his child was not causing trouble, and then her attention was also drawn over. "Something strange?"

"You haven't heard anything?" Estelle was a little surprised. If she had encountered something she was afraid of, she would have told her father.

"Yes, I'm really sorry." The woman looked a little apologetic, and there was a trace of guilt on her face. "My son finally came home, but he didn't talk much... The husband tried his best for the election and failed.

Let’s talk about it son..."

"Is that so?" Yanelas somewhat understood why Belf wanted to be a bad boy. It was probably because his father and Heplef didn't have time to spend time with him. "Anyway, can we talk to Belf? If so.
Chapter completed!