Teaching a skill is also taught, teaching two skills is also taught, Zhao Chen doesn't do two endlessly, simply pass another skill to this apprentice, one attack skill is enough, and now pass on another life-saving skill, commonly known as, escape skills, that is the skill of Tiangong - the basic skill of Tengyun Jiuxiao, that is, the most basic body skill before the fusion.

So, his right hand continued to press on the top of Francis's head, and Zhao Chen gave an order to the system.

After a while, the skills had been successfully taught, and Zhao Chen also received a prompt from the system in his mind.

Francis was not much surprised by such advanced methods, maybe Zhao Chen brought him too many surprises, now, he didn't think it was anything strange, if the teacher's methods were too ordinary, he didn't believe it.

One is the combination of 'Spin Break' and Spin Break' basic moves, the other is the basic skill of Soaring Clouds, two skills, basically can ensure Francis's safety, even against the high-level sword god, Francis can also ensure his safety in a short time, but if it is too long, when the fighting energy in his body is used up, he will also not be able to escape.

"Thank you, teacher." Francis could fully feel the horror of these two skills, and his voice trembled a little, which was due to extreme excitement and gratitude.

Zhao Chen nodded: "These are all things that a teacher should do, with your current strength, there is no one in this martial arts competition who is your opponent, but I hope you don't be proud of it, you must know that outside this magic continent, there are countless sword god powerhouses of your age." It can only be regarded as a medium qualification, unless you reach the point where you are two levels beyond the Sword God, then you can barely be considered a genius. ”

After a pause, he added: "And if you want to become a genius of the entire Southern State Alliance." This is far from enough, let's put it this way, the top genius of the entire Southern State Alliance, one person can easily destroy more than 10,000 people of your strength. ”

Francis swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "So horrible! ”

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "No, they are not terrifying, as long as they have enough qualifications, coupled with diligence beyond ordinary people." Then it is not impossible to do this. Although your qualifications are inherently inferior to theirs, since you have become a disciple of the teacher, then you will be promoted faster, just. Even if you surpass them in cultivation one day, your combat strength may not be as strong as theirs. ”

"The disciple understands, and the disciple remembers the teacher's teachings." Francis said solemnly.

"Understand, you go, before the tournament starts. You can casually walk around this mountain, and if you encounter anything, you can directly shout 'teacher' three times, and the teacher will appear. Zhao Chen waved his hand. Then he said lightly.

The tournament was held on a large mountain, the top of this mountain. And a small city has been gradually built by many people. Although the city is small, it has gathered almost the top power of the entire continent here, and the Blood Mist Hall is very strong, right? But if the Blood Mist Hall dares to come here, it really can't escape, after all, there are top powerhouses with many forces concentrated here.

In this small city, there are all kinds of shops, and the people here are generally several levels higher than the outside world.

The worst person who can stay here is also a swordsman, that is to say, the employees of those hotels and other shops are not ordinary people, and moreover, there are more great swordsmen, and there are also many swordsmen, and when they reach the level of the great swordsman, the number has suddenly decreased, but it is also many times more than those cities in the outside world.

What's more, there are three sword god-level powerhouses here all year round, and before and after the martial arts competition, there will be other sword god-level powerhouses coming, and every time a martial arts competition is held, seven or eight sword god-level powerhouses will gather on this mountain. …,

Tournament Guild, 3rd floor.

Karui? Spart's eldest brother, as well as the other two old men, sat together with solemn faces, and the atmosphere in the room seemed a little depressing.

"Did you find it?" An old man with a white beard that reached his chest asked in a heavy tone.

Karui? Spart's eldest brother, the Grand Elder of the Karui family, Karui? Senlit, he let out a long sigh, met the inquiring gaze of the old man who spoke first, shook his head, and said, "No, I have gathered one-third of the strength of the Martial Arts Guild, and one-half of the strength of my Karui family, but I have not been able to find a trace at all. It was as if they had evaporated from someone's house, and there was not a single living person in the entire Blood Mist Mountain, nor did they see a single corpse. ”

The first old man to speak was Matthews, the president of the tournament and known as the strongest man in the mainland.

And Karui? The other old man beside Senlit was the vice president of the tournament, Gelphi.

Of course, Karui? Senlit is also a member of the Tournament Guild, and is also a vice president, the three giants at the top of the tournament guild pyramid are the three of them, one president and two vice presidents.

The competition guild is also an alliance of forces, it is a combination of multiple forces, and it is a little stronger than the Blood Mist Palace, but these forces cannot achieve real trust between them, therefore, although the overall strength is stronger than the Blood Mist Palace, every time they fight, they will fall into disadvantage, although the competition is a combination of multiple forces, but it is also overpowered by the Blood Mist Palace.

The reason why the three giants were so dignified was because the Blood Mist Temple completely disappeared in one day.

The strange thing is that they disappeared and disappeared, but the headquarters building of the Blood Mist Hall was not damaged in the slightest, and those inventory items did not disappear at all, as if the people of the Blood Mist Hall had never appeared, and all this was just their illusion.

President Matthews muttered, "Don't make this matter public for the time being, and wait until the investigation is clear." I'm just afraid that this is a trick of the Blood Mist Palace, after so many years of fighting, I know that the people of the Blood Mist Hall are sinister and cunning, maybe they are brewing some conspiracy this time. The inventory of the Blood Mist Temple, let's not move it for the time being, just send people to guard under the Blood Mist Temple Mountain, and let people not get close. ”

Karui? Although Senlitt was not on the right path with Matthews and had been trying to find a way to compete for the position of president, he had to agree to Matthews' proposal at this time.

Gelfi pouted instead: "What are you afraid of." It's a big deal to die with them. I don't believe that the Blood Mist Temple can really clean us up without a single soldier. ”

"Well, that's it, Golfi, and I advise you not to go it alone. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you. Matthews said in a solemn tone, very seriously.

Gelfei said: "Okay, okay, can't I listen to you?" ”

When they discussed, Zhao Chen, the perpetrator, was drinking a little wine leisurely in the hotel, and he was in a good mood.

Noon passed quickly, and after lunch, Francis rushed back. and took Zhao Chen to the place of the competition.

Judging from Francis's familiar performance, he should have been to this place before, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with it, just before. He was just a spectator, but this time, he was the protagonist, with his cultivation as a junior sword god, supplemented by the basic skills of Spinning Breaking and Soaring Clouds. If he can't become the protagonist yet, then he should die headfirst to thank Zhao Chen.

About half an hour later, the two of them came to a magnificent building.

Outside this building, more than 10 rings are set up. Each ring has been blessed by the high-level sword gods of the past generations. That's right, not to mention these young players. Even the current president of the competition guild, Matthews, a high-level sword god cultivator, attacks with all his strength, and may not be able to break the defense of this ring in one day and one night. …,

"Yo, isn't this Francis?" Just as Zhao Chen and Francis walked into the arena, a contemptuous voice came from not far away.

Coincidentally, this person is also from the Guloulan Empire, and he is also a descendant of one of the marquises, he is an out-and-out genius, and at the age of twenty-six, he has reached the level of an intermediate great sword master.

This qualification is indeed qualified to be proud of most of his peers.

Unfortunately, this person and Francis have similar status, but the difference in qualifications is 108,000 miles, and he often takes pleasure in bullying Francis, laughing at Francis and even beating him, which is his best ability, which is countless times stronger than his strength.

It's a pity that the current Francis is no longer the Francis of the past, when he heard this voice and saw this guy who used to bully himself, a cold glint flashed in Francis's eyes, but he was not angry, maybe he was angry in his heart, but on the surface he said very plainly: "Who are you, do I know you?" ”

A few doglegs beside this person suddenly looked at Francis in disbelief, is this still the same Francis?

The former Francis, not to mention such a provocation, even a rebuttal, did not have the guts, which made them very suspicious that this was a certain twin brother of Francis, although he looked the same, but his personality was different, at least, Francis did not have the courage to talk to them like this.

"Huh!" The young man was visibly enraged, and he laughed angrily, "Francis, I didn't expect you to have the guts to talk to me like this, have you forgotten how you were beaten by Ben Shao and begged for mercy?" ”

Speaking of what had happened, Francis clenched his fists, and the sullen and angry breath in his chest almost couldn't help but explode, but when he thought of his current strength, he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Zhao Chen, and then looked at the young man like an idiot, and said, "Oh, yes? It doesn't matter what you say, the game is about to start, so keep talking about it. ”

The young man was stunned, but this was under the jurisdiction of the Tournament Guild, and he really didn't dare to mess around, so he glared at Francis hatefully, and said, "You'd better pray that you don't meet me in the game, otherwise, you'll know how the word regret is written." ”

"I hope you have the strength." Francis was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life, and every sentence was flat, but it made people angry, but he couldn't get angry.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the young man waved his long sleeves and turned to leave, but the resentment in his eyes was easy for a clear-eyed person to see.

After the young man and his dog-legged men left, Francis looked at Zhao Chen and said, "Teacher, the disciple feels the resentment that has been suppressed in his heart for many years, and suddenly he has finished venting, before, the disciple has always resented this Qi Yue, but now I feel that he is just a clown who jumps off the beam. Thank you, teacher! All this was given to him by Zhao Chen, and the gratitude in his heart could no longer be expressed in words. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )