The Unconventional Legend Chapter 184: Try your depth [For the Feng Family student You Ye was admitted to Hangzhou Normal University…
Under the gaze of the crowd, Zuo had a long body and a jade-like face, with a handsome face, a wind like a jade, and a personable demeanor. Standing on the podium, with his hands on his back, his face was extremely cold.
"Oh..."
Yu Yan'er and Zhen Piaopiao made disgusting noises at the same time.
Handsome is pretty handsome.
But what do you want to do if you show the virtue of ‘I’m going to start acting like this’?
Who can not dislike it?
Especially everyone already knows the character of a certain monitor. What kind of costume? !
The two thunder and lightning white tigers in the arms of the two women made two wow sounds in response to the occasion, expressing their contempt and disdain for the sword king.
Zuo Duo didn't think he was disgusted at all. With a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, he walked three steps and walked up to the stage with his hands behind his back.
Wen Xing, who had already stood at the door at this moment, looked dazed.
You, the monitor, stand on the teacher’s podium for a few sentences. What do you mean?
Planning to usurp the throne?
Do you want to reverse it?
"Classmates, I want to tell you a great news today."
Zuo Duo said beamingly: "Or you can guess?"
The twenty people below are all black lines on their foreheads.
We guess you are tall!
"Forget it, let me tell you directly! I have broken through the realm of fetal breath!"
Zuo Duo announced loudly that his words were full of pride and arrogance.
"I have broken through the realm of fetal breath! Have you heard all of them?"
The Wenxing at the door was suddenly excited when he heard the words.
This guy, he told him when he was about to break through, and he broke through silently!
Sure enough, it's a great thing!
"With my breakthrough, I will deal with you people in the future. With just one hand, I can hit all of you!" Zuo Duo let out a wild laugh: "Hahahaha...are you surprised or surprised?"
The twenty people below have turned from a black line in the forehead to an old society with a face.
Left took a black pen and began to write on the whiteboard behind him.
Holding one hand behind her back, she writes like clouds and flowing water, and said with a reserved mouth: "After the breakthrough, my heart is surging and I am full of emotions. I will write a poem here."
A poem, wave it on the whiteboard.
"The first realm is invincible, and the fetal breath is passed; who is the most beautiful in the Qianlong class? There is only one left in the world!"
After Zuo Duo finished writing, he threw his pen to the ground, laughed, and walked off the stage, beaming with joy.
That mad freehand brushwork is really unrestrained and unrestrained, and it has a bit of "Laugh and go out, I am a Penghao people in this generation".
Behind him, a voice suddenly rang--
Wen Xing said coldly and quietly: "Where are you going? Don't hurry up and wipe the whiteboard! Pick up the black pen for Lao Tzu! Why are you throwing Lao Tzu's black pen? Are you bully?! Itchy?"
Zuo Duo heard the words as if he was struck by lightning; he turned stiffly and looked at the door.
I was seeing Wen Xing look frosty and murderous.
Suddenly, Zuo Duo rushed to the podium without saying a word, wiped the whiteboard clean with a thunder and thunder, then picked up the black pen, and handed it to Wen Xing with a flattering expression: "Mr. Wen, I didn’t I found out that you are here...I just teach some practice tips to my classmates, lest they go out in the future and be bullied by others..."
Wen Xing snorted: "You are really kind...Don't go down yet!"
"Hey!"
Zuo Duo immediately got to his seat.
Twenty people trembled their shoulders.
Several girls hung their heads, their long hair covered their faces, and their bodies trembled with laughter.
So enjoyable!
Too much relief!
This **** should be rectified like this!
Let him pretend to be compelling, and then slap in the face after finishing pretending!
Pretend to be a shaman, right? !
It's so cool!
Shuangdi is great!
As usual in the morning, everyone played against each other. Although the number of people was small, the battle was only more intense than before. One by one, the ground roared and thunderbolt.
Three black-clothed teachers and Wen Xing were watching; including a sword master, a sword master, and a gun master. These three people are on duty today. Of course, there are other teachers on duty in other classes.
Qianlong Gaowu has quite a lot of teachers. It is not that there is only one head teacher in a class, but there are still many rotating teachers who teach in accordance with their aptitude in a timely manner.
"Why didn't that student participate in the battle?" The black-clothed kendo master asked Wenxing somewhat curiously.
"Ah, his current strength is too high, far surpassing his peers. Participating in the training is meaningless, and it is even more detrimental to other students." Wen Xing sighed.
This is the first time I have encountered this kind of strange flower in my teaching life.
It is totally impossible to practice with people of the same level.
This is so depressing.
It's better when you haven't broken the fetal breath before. Everyone is stalking and besieged, and it may be worn out.
But now, it has become completely impossible!
This one broke through the fetal rate, and the rate of strength growth was quite terrifying.
"Far beyond the peers? It is not good for other students? It seems that I haven't encountered such a thing for a long time?" The kendo master suddenly became interested: "What weapon does he use?"
Wen Xing thought about it and said: "Sword!"
"Sword?!"
The kendo master suddenly became more interested when he heard this: "What a coincidence?"
Wen Xing coughed and said: "Or, Teacher Zhang, would you practice with him?"
Ms. Zhang Wencheng was immediately excited: "Okay."
"You have to relax."
"Can I still count this?"
Wen Xing beckoned and called Zuo Duo over: "Mr. Zhang wants to test your depth!"
Now, throw out two swords casually.
One is a regular alloy sword, and the other is a thinner sword.
Naturally, you can't use portable weapons in this contest. The weapons on the left are rare magical weapons. In case Teacher Zhang's portable sword is cut off...that would be a bit bad.
Mr. Zhang obviously misunderstood something, and chuckled: "It's the old man, you are careful, this is because I am afraid that I will cut off his sword!"
Wen Xing rolled his eyes, noncommittal.
Zuo Duo picked up the light sword and saluted: "Teacher Xie for your enlightenment."
Teacher Zhang chuckled and said, "You can use your best swordsmanship without any scruples to attack me. Teacher Tingwen, you have just entered the realm of fetal breath, can your foundation be consolidated? "
"The disciple takes the lead."
The long sword on the left stands up, holding the scabbard in the left hand, holding the hilt in the right hand, condensing the sword intent in the heart; urging the sword in the heart; the waist is straightened, the long sword is not out of the sheath, but the whole person is already Like a long sword out of its sheath, it stands sharply on the ground.
This is the sword heart that originally belonged to Qin Fangyang, but now it has been fully integrated into his own understanding by Zuo Duo, forming a family of its own!
When Zhang Wencheng saw this, his eyes immediately brightened, what a seedling!
Chang!
Zuo Duo's long sword was out of its sheath, clear and clear like a dragon, but there was a faintly sound like thunder. At this moment, people could feel the dark clouds in the sky, thunder and lightning, although it was still It didn't start to rain, but there was already a damp air in the ground.
"This is...water system?"
Ms. Zhang Wencheng's expression became more and more pleasantly surprised, because his own practice is the water system gong.
The next moment, many long swords from the left stretched out, one after another, and in an instant, a little bit of rain began to flow in the ground, and the rain and mist gradually spread.
Wen Xing and two other teachers saw this, and they all quit fifteen feet away!
Ms. Zhang Wencheng also flashed his long sword, thrusting strongly into the rain and mist, with a sword slanting, pointing precisely to the vital point of the left multi-throat, and the left multi-body moved and swayed, continuously urging the sword intent of Siyu, even All people with swords melted into the rain and fog, and the surroundings were as high as five miles of fog, and the vision was no longer clear.
Ding Ding Ding...
The sound of smashing long swords constantly came out. It was the rapid collision of two swords.
The aura on Teacher Zhang's body is constantly changing, but within five seconds, it has changed three times before presenting a stable state.
The other two teachers' eyes widened suddenly.
"Minister of Culture, you student is really a bit enchanting!"
"Lao Zhang’s own cultivation level is certainly not top-notch in Qianlong, but Jianxin’s comprehension is second to none among us Qianlong. It took only five seconds to fight against each other and was forced by your student. Using a Danyuan realm sword intent that is one level higher, this kind of swordsmanship is terrifying at the end, and terrifying afterwards!"
Wen Xing didn't even look at it. He just stared at the other twenty people's battle, and said indifferently: "This is nowhere, just relying on the Danyuan realm sword intent is not enough."
"..."
The two teachers felt speechless.
This is a bit big, isn't it?
Even if this student's swordsmanship is superb, even weird.
It's dense and covered, it looks soft and weak, but it's murderous everywhere.
Both of them can see that if opponents of the same level are fighting life and death, I am afraid that Teacher Zhang has already been killed by his sword at this moment.
Zuo's many sword moves are becoming more and more fierce, and the rain is more and more dense; the thick and true vitality flowing from the body is endless, and it is only half a cup of tea, which has already exploded with all strength~IndoMTL.com ~ Much more powerful than before!
It really seems to be raining.
As the power of Zuo Duo's sword moves increased, the breath of Zhang Wencheng's body also rose by one more level.
"Pill Origin Realm is at its peak..."
……
Ms. Zhang Wencheng's heart at this meeting also called out that he had seen a ghost.
This is simply incredible.
Generally, freshmen who just enrolled in school, guide their swordsmanship by themselves. They can do it with little effort, without vomiting, and they can do it without any effort. Even if they use the realm of a martial artist to urge the swordsmanship, they can do it with ease and overcome the enemy.
Even if it is a student who has reached the fetal breath level, the martial arts level is still enough to deal with this kind of swordsmanship, with my own experience, understanding of swordsmanship and self-control of swordsmanship.
But facing the Zuo Duo in front of me, I also used the power of the martial arts realm to urge him at first, and found that he was immediately pressed into an absolute disadvantage, and he might lose on the spot at any time; then he raised to the first realm, but the situation was not seen. Half-point improvement is still fully restrained.
The other two teachers became increasingly speechless.
Lao Zhang, you are teaching students swordsmanship, so why have you mentioned the realm four times in succession?
The teacher relies on the advanced level of cultivation, and the student's swordsmanship is superb. This...this is the reverse!
How about good lifting?
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