Legend of the Swordking Chapter 62: Practical training

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In the afternoon, the spiritual power foundation and firearms foundation will be given in a row, indoor courses.

On the corner of the fourth floor of No.1 Teaching Building of the Rising Academy, the classroom of Class 2 was silent, and everyone sat in their own seats. Don't do it at will. The teaching assistant has already put the student's name tag on the side of each seat.

Su Yan and Tantaiyao sat at the front table, while Tang Queran was at the table with Liu Tonger.

I searched for a long time, and finally found a table alone in the back corner of the classroom. There were three big characters "Bu Yixuan" in the corner of the table. My table was... so lonely, but it seemed to be next to it. There is also a trash can, the only trash can in the classroom, your sister, did this teaching assistant offend me, otherwise, why did you enter the class and gave me such a treasure of feng shui?

The trash can manager, thinking of this word, I was silent for a long time.

Opening the book, an assistant teacher has been talking about the development of spiritual power at the table, and has talked about the establishment of the Seven Temples for more than 100 years, the Dragon Spirit Continent has re-divided the spiritual power pattern, and the Holy Land has been established. Up. I've seen these histories a long time ago. When I was a child, I used to hang out in the library of Silver Leaf City. Otherwise, I wouldn't have learned the "Xiong Lie Gong" as a foundation-building skill with Song Qian.

Staring at the textbook for a while, a little sleepy.

So I simply took advantage of the spiritual power to practice the Dragon Breath Art at this time, but it was necessary to practice secretly, otherwise, if Tianfeng Longxuan's momentum is released, the next few desks will have to be Can not be overturned.

As a result, the effect of this practice is surprisingly good. After a lesson, the Dragon's Breath Gong has become a little more vigorous!

During class, many students went to the toilet or went outside to breathe. Two young beauties, Su Yan and Tantai Yao, came with a smile and sat in the front seat to express condolences to me.

"How did you feel in the first class?" Su Yan asked me.

"It's okay!"

Tan Taiyao whispered: "Xiaoyan, have you noticed the table on our left where the boys and girls hold their hands together for the entire class? Um..."

Su Yan nodded: "Well, I also saw it. They were originally lovers. Don't be too weird."

"So, how do you say the two boys in the back row have been holding hands together?"

"This...probably they are practicing the same kind of martial arts..." Su Yan was really hard to explain.

Tantaiyao chuckled, looking at me with a pair of Lingling eyes, and asked: "Master Bu, there are so many ambiguous things in this literary classroom. You have to find out slowly, hehe, you are at the same table as you. How is it, ambiguous?"

I wanted to die with an expression on my face: "I am sitting in the last row alone, next to the trash can. I don't know if it's ambiguous, but it smells pretty big anyway."

Su Yan couldn't help but smile, smiling very sweetly.

Tan Tai Yao Ze Nunu said: "That's really a pity, as handsome as you, should have been many girls in the class like you, right to give you a secretive?"

I lowered my voice: "Actually, I have been secretly practicing Dragon Breath Kungfu for the entire class, let alone secretly giving me Qiubo, even if my eyes burst, I may not see it."

"You guy..."

At this moment, the back door of the classroom opened, and there was a little laughter. A boy from the rising school came over. He was a student from Class 1. His face was a bit strange, long, like a horse face. There are still a lot of code words on it, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, walking over timidly, and saying to Tantai Yao: "Student Tantai Yao, I am... I am a student in Class I, my name is... …My name is Ma Quanyou, I want to…I want to confess to you, I love you when I see you at the first freshman entrance ceremony, can you…can you accept my confession?"

"No." Tantaiyao responded cleanly.

"Why?" Ma Quanyou looked dazed.

Tan Tai Yao said: "No, I just don't like it."

"Then what do you like? Are you girls so superficial and only like handsome and rich?"

"You were wrong."

Tan Tai Yao turned around and looked serious, and said: "I never go with the flow of Tan Tai Yao and pursue those school grass like those girls. I choose a boyfriend and never ask him if he is rich or how he looks. Is important."

Ma Quanyou was excited: "Then what do you like?"

"Handsome."

"Puff..."

Ma Quanyou vomited blood to hide his face, and escaped.

I stared: "I didn't expect that my after-school life is so rich, not only can I chat but also watch the theater!"

Yao Tantai gave me a sideways glance: "Hmph, why didn't you save the field? You should stand up just now and tell him directly that I have a master, this is not enough."

I said: "The last time I helped Xiaoyan to save the field was already terrible, this time I will help you save the field... You two are first and second on the school newspaper's ranking of school flowers. Now, do you think I can survive tonight? Those boys who don’t kill me will probably kill me too."

Su Yan looked at me contemptuously and said, "What can I do with this courage? Do you still want to have a girlfriend?"

"I want it, I want it."

"Oh?" She was slightly excited: "Then what kind of girl do you like?"

"Big breasts."

Su Yan: "..."

Liu Tong'er came over and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

Tan Tai Yao stood up and put her arms around Liu Tong'er's fragrant shoulders, and smiled: "Master Bu just said he likes you like this."

"Huh?"

Liu Tong'er flushed instantly: "This...that..."

When I saw that something was going to happen, I hurriedly said: "Student Liu Tong'er, we are companions, don't listen to Ayao's nonsense, this guy is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, you also know her personality."

Liu Tong'er pursed her red lips and said, "Well, I know, Bu Yixuan, why are you sitting here alone?"

"This is my desk, right?"

"Well, yes...is it too strong?"

"So, let the **** in the front row stop eating the watermelon and throw the watermelon rind back, the flies, and don’t leave at the school gate after class. Damn, I'm so angry. Up!"

"..."

……

The second class is still an indoor class, basic firearms.

When the faculty came in, several teaching assistants brought in heavy boxes, and then a bright pistol was placed on each student’s desk. The pistol has only become popular in recent years. It used to be a firearm. , Spears, etc., but the pistol is only effective against spiritual practitioners who do not have a battle suit. Once you encounter a spiritual practitioner who has been refined into a battle suit, this weapon is just a display.

However, the teaching standards of All Souls Academy are very comprehensive. All spiritual practitioners must be able to use firearms, otherwise there will be shortcomings. After all, no one can tell the future situation.

The instructor said: "Today, I will explain the powerful short gun in short-range shooting. What everyone got in hand is the federal D7 short gun, which has an effective range of 50 meters and medium lethality. It is mainly used for short-range defense and offense. Now, I will explain to you in detail the usage and precautions."

The first step is loading, insurance, and aiming.

The firearms of the students do not have bullets. Only the outdoor training and shooting are allotted bullets. So everyone is disassembling, standardizing, and simulated loading during the whole class, and I have practiced most of the dragon's breath. Gong, anyway, I’m sitting in the last row and no one sees it, and even if the teacher sees it, he will open one eye and close one eye. It’s not lazy. It’s a compulsory course for all students in Wanling Academy who practice Longxi Gong. .

In this way, the whole day of class is over, and I have benefited a lot, and the skill of Longxi Gong has also improved a little.

After dinner, head to Luoxialing to learn legwork and footwork from Shen Buyun.

Since Shen Buyun issued the chasing order, Luoxialing has become more and more cold. When I walked along the stream and pool, he was squatting in front of the hut with a dragon pile. He opened his eyes and smiled when I was here. Said: "I recently heard that you are in the second class of the Rising Academy?"

"Um, yes, Master."

"Haha, although the guy Rand is lazy and casual, he is simple in heart and good swordsmanship. He is a good instructor, at least better than the old fool of Kathu."

I smiled: "Master, are you going to fish tonight?"

"The fish is ready."

He stood up straight, raised his hand and smiled slightly: "Come on, from now on, your practice method with me is actual combat. Attack me as much as you can. Only in actual combat can you really improve you. Strength and courage."

"Yes!"

With a low drink, he directly enters the seventh level of Longxi Gong, Tianfeng Longxuan, and then his body fills the fourth level of the Eight Desolation Jin of the Fighting Jue, stepping on the mud, and suddenly launching an offensive, facing Shen Buyun. It's a fierce kick that opens the mountain in one flame!

Shen Buyun's eyes flashed a trace of appreciation, and his palms were gently pressed down. "Peng" burst into flames and easily resolved my offensive. He is the seventh master of the Dragon List. It would be strange if he could not resolve it.

I didn't slack in the slightest, my fist was strong, and I hit Shen Buyun's face with a punch, but he staggered and avoided, his leg raised, and he was a whip to my side.

"Wow..."

Spiritual power overflowed on my feet, I turned back abruptly, kicked out the lotus flower quickly and opened it, facing Shen Buyun’s attack, with a bang, as if I was kicking on the stone pier, Shen Bu Yun did not move. But I stepped back a few steps, without thinking too much, opened my palm and pulled out the Moon Blade from the void, and a sword fell in the sky!

"Good job!"

Shen Buyun’s footwork is like a god, he immediately retreated nearly two meters to avoid the moon blade, his legs lightly one point, and instantly jumped up and kicked out several combos, while my bottom plate sank to maintain stability, swinging the long sword continuously It took seven or eight swords to dissolve his leg strength, and his feet exerted force, and the Yanyun footwork instantly staggered and drew near at an extremely fast speed. Lifting the foot is a fierce kick into the air!

Xiafei is full of heights!

Shen Buyun's body vacated, driving the power of Long Xi Gong, suddenly dancing his legs, the same Xia Fei!

The sky was full of flames for a while, and the two completely different skills used the same style of the Yanyun leg technique together. It was really good-looking, and I only found it enjoyable. It was a series of fierce attacks, but almost all of them were caught by Shen Buyun. It was resolved. On the contrary, his counterattack made me very unbearable, and it was extremely difficult to deal with it.

After nearly ten minutes of actual combat, the blood in the body was surging. After continuous use of the Dragon Breath Technique and the Fighting Technique, I only felt that the clogging between the blood veins was swept away, and the spiritual power was vigorous and agitated. , This kind of cultivation method is probably more effective than the painstaking cultivation of Dragon Breath Kungfu and the Fighting Technique. I already faintly feel that the power of Dragon Breath Kung is stronger, and I feel that I am about to break through.

"Okay."

Shen Buyun patted his palms and said: "I'm going to cook the fish soup. You practice Dragon Breath Technique on the spot. Don't move the Fighting Technique. Your vitality is not enough to practice the Fighting Technique."

"Okay, Master."