Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 65: Hang the D file!

Half an hour later, the old disciples returned to the Miao Mifeng Peak panting, exhausted like dead dogs.

Li Yuanfang said with a bitter face: "The head, if you didn't take you to toss the disciple, why just let our old disciples run, and the new disciples all watch the show?"

Yan Chu smiled and said:

"This seat asked you to come to Misty Peak, how many people have complied with the rules?"

When asked by Yan Chu, the old disciples flushed and were ashamed.

Yeah, obviously they were late first!

Yan Chu said meaningfully:

"As the old saying goes, the master leads the door and the practice is personal. If you don’t set strict demands on yourself, let me spur you on everything. It won’t go long. Do you still expect me to teach you? To the soaring fairy world?"

After hearing what Yan Chu said, everyone was even more ashamed.

"The head is right. The head can only teach us for a while, not for the whole life. We should strictly discipline ourselves!"

"The old saying that the head has just said is something, which sage said, "The master leads the door, and the practice is the individual"? Why have I never heard of such incisive words?"

"Don't you know the head? The head is too modest. Every time a famous aphorism is said, he must add an'ancient saying has a cloud', so as not to embarrass the people in the sky!"

"Hey, the realm of the head is too high, when will we be as strong as the head?"

While the disciples were repenting and reflecting, Li Yuanfang weakly raised his hand and said:

"But...isn't you who was late first?"

Yan Chu: "..."

The disciples:...It seems...that makes sense!

"Li Yuanfang!"

"The disciple is here!"

"Hundred laps of the misty peak, go!"

"The disciples listen to orders!"

At this moment, the old and new disciples understood three more things.

First, don't talk back to the boss.

Second, refer to Article 1.

Third, refer to Article 2.

After Li Yuanfang was punished, no disciple dared to pick Yan Chu's fault.

Yan Chu nodded in satisfaction, and is finally about to start today's class!

"Yesterday, the Japanese seat has distributed the jade slips of the Shenxing Royal Sword Art to each of your disciples. For those disciples who have not reached the spiritual building level or above, although they cannot practice, they can also try to learn and understand. The disciples who have reached the spiritual building realm or above, now go out!"

A few days ago, Yan Chu and the others left the mountain gate, but the disciples did not leave to practice, and now there are seven disciples who have broken through the spirit building realm.

In addition to the seven of them, there were Mu Qingqian, Li Zeyang, Qiang Sen, Shen Wen, Ye Lishang, Qi Wenhan, and Li Yuanfang who was punished by Yan Chu to run.

Seven of the old disciples broke through to the spirit building realm, which Yan Chu didn't feel surprised at all.

Because the aura in Xumi's world is too rich, even lying down and sleeping is faster than practicing at full speed outside.

Mu Qingqian, Li Zeyang, and the others had been outside a few days ago, and they didn't have much time to practice, so the realm was stagnant.

If they have stayed in the mountain gate, I'm afraid they have already broken through to the Pill Formation Realm.

"Very good, then, among you, who has learned the Shenxing Royal Sword Art?" Yan Chu asked with a smile.

The disciples stared at them with big eyes, not daring to stand out, even Li Zeyang didn't show the limelight.

Mu Qingqian and Ye Lichang were the first to stand up!

"Qing Qian and Li Chang are very good, how about the male disciples? Can you compete, don't let the seniors look down on you!" Yan Chu said.

Stimulated by Yan Chu, Li Zeyang couldn't help standing up, followed by Shen Wen and Qi Wenhan.

"Five people...It's okay, starting with Zeyang, let's perform one by one!"

Li Zeyang walked to the center of the martial arts field, summoned his own blazing sword, hand-made the sword finger, and silently recited the formula, the blazing sword quickly rose into the sky.

He barely jumped on the flying sword, flew awkwardly, and finally landed in embarrassment.

"It's pretty good to be able to do this in one night," Yan Chu comforted, "Shen Xing Royal Sword Art is a heaven-level secret book, it is not easy to practice, plus your flying sword is The superb spirit weapon is more difficult to control than ordinary flying swords."

But even with Yan Chu's comfort, Li Zeyang was still very dissatisfied with himself, and went back to the team with a black face.

The next person to appear is Qi Wenhan.

Qi Wenhan's cultivation is not high, only the middle stage of the Spirit Building Realm, and he used not the flying sword in the peak of the sword mound, but the golden flying sword he brought from the royal family.

Because he had learned other swordsmanship before, Qi Wenhan's performance was slightly better than Li Zeyang, flying more steadily, but he didn't last long, and he couldn't even fly down a circle.

"Wenhan performed well, but the basic skills need to be practiced. Next, Shen Wen!"

Yan Chu still has high hopes for Shen Wen.

Shen Wen's understanding of kendo is comparable to that of ordinary disciples!

Sure enough, Shen Wen Yujian was very stable. He stood on the flying sword without even a slight bump, and flew around the misty peak, without any signs of exhaustion!

"Shen Wen performed well, you should learn more from him," Yan Chu said specifically, "Zeyang, as the saying goes, no one is perfect. Although you are highly talented, you can't be in everything They are better than others, so you should not be ashamed to ask and discover the advantages of the same door."

"The disciple is taught." Li Zeyang nodded deeply. He was just not satisfied with his efforts and didn't suffer any blow.

"Next, Qing Qian, come on!"

Yan Chu also has high hopes for Mu Qingqian!

Mu Qingqian is talented and knows to work hard. She is very self-disciplined. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be able to become the preparatory emperor sage together with Li Zeyang if she was not so talented.

I saw Mu Qingqian pull out the Xuanyue Sword.

She frowned slightly, and Xuan Yuejian quickly floated.

The blade is stable, without any tremors, and time seems to have stopped!

"As expected to be a master sister, in just one night of kung fu, she actually learned the magical sword art!"

"The master sister is too good. I studied all night yesterday and Feijian didn't have any response!"

"I don't know how fast the master sister Yujian flies? It's really exciting!"

In the eyes of everyone expecting, Mu Qingqian stepped on the flying sword~IndoMTL.com~the next second——

Fei Jian flew upside down suddenly, leading Mu Qingqian towards Yan Chu!

Yan Chu: "Puff wow!!!"

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He was actually stabbed in the stomach by the hilt of the Xuanyue Sword, and he was taken and flew into the Misty Hall!

"Qing Qian! Do you want to murder this seat?!" Yan Chu said angrily.

Mu Qingqing's complexion panicked: "I...I can make the flying sword fly, but I don't know how to control it!"

Bang——

Xuan Yuejian flew upside down, and took Yan Chu head to hit a stone pillar in the Misty Hall, barely spit out Yan Chu's internal organs.

"Master, what should I do?!"

Yan Chu clutched his stomach and said weakly: "Hang...hang D file..."