League of Legends: 700 Years Later

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"Swish swish!"

"Zheng!"

Countless long swords were drawn out, and a dazzling sword light lit up on the scene.

Looking at this scene, Yasuo felt a painful look in his heart.

These people in front of him were all swordsmen who had a glance with him, but at this moment, they violated the swordsman's courtesy and besieged him at the same time.

"Yasuo, catch it with your hands, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury you!!"

There was a swordsman who hated the traitor, and roared.

"Do you want to catch it..."

Yasuo smiled bitterly. If the elder was really killed by himself, then Yasuo would never resist without saying a word.

But he knew that someone else killed the elder.

If you don't act now and don't resist, the true assassin will be at large.

"Now I know a little bit... Pain... also Kendo!"

"Imperial wind swordsmanship, cut steel flash!!!"

Yasuo groaned, the thumb of his left hand was slightly tilted, and the blade of the sword suddenly appeared.

In the next second, an extremely fast phantom flashed, and Yasuo's long sword had already hit one of them.

"Zheng!"

"Crack!"

The body of this man's sword shook wildly, his fingers couldn't hold the long sword in his hand at all, and the whole flew out.

Not only that, when the sword flew in the air, it broke into countless fragments with a click.

"what!?"

All the swordsmen who saw this scene breathed a cold breath in an instant.

One sword broke the sword of another swordsman, and the gap was too big.

They were still horrified, but Yasuo did not stop.

With this blow, Yasuo's footsteps were slightly blurred, and there were afterimages behind him.

Then, with the long sword that was raised, Yasuo rushed out of the dojo quickly.

"Quickly, catch him, don't let this damn traitor escape!"

These swordsmen were shocked and shocked, but they reacted quickly and immediately chased them out.

Some people even threw the long sword in their hands as weapons, extremely fierce.

There were more than ten long swords thrown at this moment, and Iyasuo's mortal body seemed to have been hit, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

But at this moment, Yasuo suddenly turned around, and the long sword suddenly picked up. The next second, a transparent wall of wind suddenly appeared.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of dozens of heavy hits, and these long swords were actually blocked.

Ye Che took the opportunity to once again understand the skills of Yasuo when he released the wall of wind. This barrier of wind was understood by Yasuo on the battlefield. At that time, the enemies were surrounded, and Yasuo realized this when he was living to death. Recruit group defense.

"The third imperial wind swordsmanship!!!"

These swordsmen were really shocked. They didn't expect that Yasuo, who was only twenty years old, had cultivated the Imperial Wind Swordsmanship to such a realm. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was Ionia's super talent.

But at the same time of horror, they became more and more determined to kill Yasuo.

In their hearts, Yasuo had already drawn an end to the traitor. The stronger the talent Yasuo showed, the more he would have to kill as soon as possible!

However, in addition to their swords being blocked by all means, Yasuo's body skills were also too fast and too agile, and within a moment, they lost Yasuo's trace.

"Huhhhhhhhh..."

Yasuo ran desperately, breathing heavily in his mouth.

This distance is actually nothing to him.

But Ye Che knew that this rapid breathing was due to the negative effects of his inner anxiety, anxiety, and even pain.

Being squeezed out and hunted down by all the swordsmen, the twenty-year-old Yasuo couldn't bear it.

At this time, Yasuo knew very well that he had committed a crime of treason. In the future, not only these swordsmen would hunt him down, but even the entire Ionia would be his enemy.

As soon as I left the city, a sense of loneliness came over.

"Elder... Elder... real murderer... real murderer..."

Yasuo murmured bitterly, and looked back at Ionia behind him again. He knew that as he left, it would be difficult for him to return to the place where he was born and raised.

Unless...find the culprit!

"The culprit who killed the elder..."

Thinking of this, Yasuo's confused and sad expression flashed with a trace of determination.

Then, after finishing his thoughts a little bit, he walked far away firmly.

There is some warmth in his hand, that is the only thing left in him... sword...

A long road...with the sword as a companion...

...

Next, Yasuo wandered around for several years, searching for clues that could lead him to the real murderer.

And half of the time, Yasuo was desperately practicing Yufeng Swordsmanship.

There is no way, because from the beginning to the end, he was ruthlessly hunted down by his former classmates, and he was constantly forced to fight, otherwise he would die.

Moreover, as he showed stronger and stronger strength, the opponent he pursued became stronger.

In this case, Yasuo could only do his best to improve his strength, so he walked and practiced swordsmanship, eating and drinking while practicing swordsmanship. He didn't stop for most of the time.

However, in this situation, Ye Che's understanding of Yasuo's heroic skills was also increasing day by day.

After all, the frequency of Yasuo's sword practice is too frequent, and this kind of frequency has also created Ye Che's deep understanding of the swordsmanship of the wind.

Ye Che's consciousness was on Yasuo, and this realization was like Ye Che's personal experience.

"Slashing Steel Flash", "The Barrier of Wind", "Slashing Forward"...

With these three heroic skills, Ye Che gradually took them away, and realized the ultimate that Yasuo could comprehend now.

Another day, the sun was dazzling.

Yasuo sat on a rock outside a town, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and imagined the admiring eyes of his classmates when he showed his sword skills for the first time.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but shook my head, then looked at Ionia's direction, and muttered softly, "Hey...my glory...long farewell..."

"Glory? No, since you chose to be a traitor, you are not worthy of being a swordsman, not worthy of glory!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Yasuo was shocked, suddenly sat up from the stone, and saw the man walking slowly not far away.

This man looked slightly older than Biasso, and although he was wearing ordinary clothes, the presence of the long sword in his hand made him extraordinary.

"Yongen..."

Yasuo murmured softly, this person is not someone else, but his brother.

Yongen was born in Ionia's Kendo family, he is the eldest son of the family, and he is responsible for supporting the family.

Moreover, he had served in the Ionian army a long time ago, but he did not expect that he had joined the task of hunting down Yasuo.

This man was also the only one who defeated Yasuo in his youth.