Rong Yu found Ouyang Kuohai, and the two went to the deacon at the door to register.

The deacon was an old man in his old age, with a hunched body, emaciated arms, and a bony hand holding a wolf's brush that had been recording something.

Rong Yu took out two martial arts books, took off the cards in his hand, put them on the table, and said respectfully: "Student Rong Yu borrowed two exercises and troubled the seniors to make records!"

"It shall be returned within seven days, shall not be damaged, shall not be ...... Huh!?is this?" The deacon did not raise his head, and had been lazily saying the words that he repeated every day, and when he saw the book on the table, he couldn't help but stop the pen in his hand.

He raised his head and stared at Rong Yu, then lowered his head to hold the pen again, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Exactly, I'm a new student Rong Yu, trouble senior!" Rong Yu replied respectfully.

"This is a battle fist, there has been no candidate for many years, the murderous aura is too heavy, and it is not easy to cultivate too much for quick success, otherwise there will be problems" He looked at it carefully, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Hey! This set of swordsmanship, how could you choose him, hehe! No one has chosen for many years, okay, take it, cherish it, don't destroy it, the next two are the only authentic works left on the tower!"

The deacon waved his hand and returned to his languid appearance.

Rong Yu picked up the two martial arts, gave a deep salute and turned to leave.

Back at his residence, he quickly entered the Origin Space of Fighting Time, and he now had a special desire to practice this set of boxing techniques.

The essentials of boxing are only part of the boxing method, if you really want to master it, you need to fight, he carefully studied the boxing book, and firmly remembered the key points. When you have time, you can practice with the broad sea.

He opened the sword book again and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be deeply attracted to him.

Liuyun swordsmanship, one sword and nine styles, majestic atmosphere, with the air slave sword, turning the sword into a shadow, is a kind of sword qi sect swordsmanship.

The first type is to go straight up, draw the sword and draw the sword, and the blow will be hit. This move is natural, and there is no trace of strength and breath fluctuations.

The Liuyun Sword Technique was originally practiced by soldiers in the army. The military camp is divided into the row camp, the tiger camp, the wolf camp and the guard camp. Among them, the guard camp is the most mysterious.

Most of the time they have to experience enemy raids, so there is very little time for them to sacrifice their weapons. Slow sword release means death.

Rong Yu gathered his strength for the sword countless times to interpret the repetition of the green clouds, repeating, and turning over and over.

Benze's experience in his previous life taught him that no matter how clever his swordsmanship is, he must use it skillfully, just like eating and drinking.

For three days and three nights, countless repetitions, and countless sword strikes, Rong Yu never had a trace of slackness.

The origin of the battle time saw Rong Yu standing there straight, looking at the front calmly, everything was so quiet.

He tossed a gold coin from his left hand, and the coin made an arc and fell from top to bottom.

"Ding!

A dazzling sword light flashed, the gold coin turned into two halves, and a smile appeared on the corner of Rong Yu's mouth.

The clouds are straight up, and it's done!

The cultivation of Yancheng Academy continued, and the next day's cultivation was carried out in the martial arts arena.

The teacher is a martial artist, tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, a beard with sideburns, thick eyebrows, big eyes like bells, and a loud voice and an urn of breath, standing on the stone platform, he glanced at all the students and said:

"There are thousands of ways of cultivation, the foundation of this cultivation is your own body, countless cultivators are pursuing superb elixirs and high-level martial arts, what are they for?

Rong Yu couldn't help but sincerely admire this seemingly vulgar teacher.

"Teacher Long, I don't dare to agree with your opinion, we are both from the Long family, obviously you have not been recognized by the family, so you have not mastered the family's high-level martial arts, so you will say this" It was obviously the children of the Long family who interrupted the teacher's speech, and he continued with an arrogant face:

"In our Long Clan, high-level martial arts are all in the hands of geniuses, so you haven't been exposed to them, it's not that you haven't been exposed to them, I don't know how many times more advanced martial arts than inferior body refiners!"

After a few words, Long Zhankui was directly on the spot, the scene was very embarrassing, and Long Zhankui's anger soared!

Rong Yu understood when he heard this, his feelings were that the person in front of him was bullying the teacher with his family power, and he was most unaccustomed to this kind of person.

He separated the crowd, strode to the stone platform, saluted the teacher, turned his eyes to Long Ao under the stage, and said slowly: "In Xia Rongyu, the fourfold martial arts realm, I want to challenge you as a genius with pure physical martial arts, do you dare!"

Most of the students were surprised when they heard this, everyone could see that Long Ao was the realm of the fivefold peak of the Martial Arts Realm, and the martial artists who challenged their own realm were probably bad brains!

"Isn't this looking for death Two great realms, even if Long Ao stands and lets him fight, he can't move!"

"Don't gamble your life if you want to be in the limelight!"

"Don't do it yourself!

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, casting pitiful and disgusted expressions at Rong Yu.

Long Ao was directly happy when he heard this, rolled his eyelids, and said to Rong Yu: "If you want to challenge me, you still rely on physical strength! You are crazy, you still want to be in the limelight, young master, I don't have time to play with you." ”

"Play!?no, I'm just telling you that what this teacher of your Long family said is right, although I don't have a good impression of your family, but what he said is the truth, you still claim to be a genius without knowing it, in fact, you are nothing!"

"You...... Bastard, I'm going to let you know what genius is, let you know the gap between me and you!" Long Ao was completely furious, and flew up and jumped onto the battle platform.

All this happened too suddenly, Long Zhankui on the stage didn't react until now, he had a gloomy face, looked at Long Ao who was glaring angrily on the stage, and Rong Yu who was smiling with his hands down, sighed, shook his head and said:

"That is, the two sides compete for the sake of the Tao, then the rule is to point to the point, and no killing moves can be used! I will witness, and if necessary, I will shoot! You start!"

This statement was obviously beneficial to Rong Yu, who was very pleased that Rong Yu could jump out to resolve his embarrassment, but had no hope for his arrogant challenge.

In order to prevent a mistake, he decided that Rong Yu would come to the rescue if necessary.

Long Ao scoffed at the teacher's words, and said loudly: "You do it first, I'll stand here, just rely on your realm, if you can let me move, you win!"

Rong Yu smiled slightly, noncommittal. Point to the ground with one foot and throw a quick left hand punch.

Turbulent Wind Fist, a shock!

Bang! Hit Long Ao's chest with precision.

Long Ao was obviously unprepared, and he didn't expect Rong Yu's fist to be so heavy!

Turbulent Wind Fist, two shocks!

Rong Yu quickly absorbed the power of the shock, ran and guided to his left hand, and quickly rushed out the second punch!

Bang!

Long Ao's body shook violently!

Turbulent Wind Fist, Three Shocks!

Bang!

As Rong Yu's understanding of the Turbulent Wind Fist became more and more proficient, he swung his fist more quickly and slammed it at Long Ao!

Turbulent Wind Fist, Four Shocks! Five earthquakes!

Long Ao desperately used his internal force to resist the blows received by his body, but he found that Rong Yu's punches were faster than the other, and each punch was heavier than the other!

Now Long Ao is like a big sandbag, constantly being hit, making a series of muffled sounds!

The people in the audience have been stunned, what is the situation? Is it one-sided? Obviously, Rong Yu has not used his spiritual power yet, this is not right!

Rong Yu! Stop, he can't bear it anymore, dragon catcher!

At this moment, Long Zhankui made a move, and with a huge aura with a hint of howling, he rushed between the two of them, forcing Rong Yu to retreat.

He felt that if he didn't make a move, Long Ao would be in danger!

Rong Yu dodged the qi waves, and stood with his hands calmly and calmly.

And Long Ao was embarrassed, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, panting heavily, and his face was incredulous.

"The boss is mighty!haha! This is my boss, you can see clearly!" Kuohai screamed.

Everyone bowed their heads one after another, and the few people who had been sarcastically sarcastic and sarcastic about Rong Yu just now instantly became dumbfounded!

Long Ao stood there, with a fever on his face, which was almost fatal to the blow to his self-confidence compared to the injuries on his body.

"There is indeed a gap between us!Are you a genius?" Rong Yu shook his head slightly and walked off the stage.