Chapter 157: Ordinary Sword Style
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Looking at Ji Hai's indecipherable face, Ai Liang didn't know how to answer.
"Yes. Under the cold gaze, Ai Liang had to say.
"Kill him if you have the chance. Ji Hai said.
Hearing this, Ai Liang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "I didn't plan to let him go." ”
On the other side, the Dharma Body Lu Ping began to ask for swords in the sword hall.
The students of the Sword Pavilion were very curious about this nameless level, and what kind of changes would happen to Lu Ping who was taught by him.
Therefore, the students came to the nameless residence and found Lu Ping who was practicing swords nearby.
They were disappointed that Lu Ping's way of practicing swords did not have any brilliance, it was bland, and it was incompatible with the entire sword hall.
"Are you going to make him start from scratch?" someone speculated.
Lu Ping's sword style is entry-level, one split, one stab, sweep and so on.
However, Lu Ping is surprisingly focused, so it looks simple, and students can also feel the danger.
"I'll see you tomorrow. ”
The students couldn't see anything famous, and left in confusion.
The next day, they found Lu Ping in another place in the mountains, still practicing swordsmanship, and his movements had changed, but he was still introductory.
"At this point, it's impossible not to get started in a day. ”
"It seems that this nameless is really eating rice. ”
"Isn't this a mistake?"
The students were talking and dissatisfied, and they were all looking forward to Lu Ping's achievements in order to prove the level of the Sword Pavilion.
Suddenly, Lu Ping walked towards them.
"Respect the teacher and don't be humiliated, you chew your tongue again, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
The blazing eyes swept over the students, and the cold words were non-negotiable.
This is the highest state of being a person, and his words and deeds have his own character.
The students were stunned at first, and then they were very dissatisfied.
"Have you practiced hallucination? It's one thing to be a murderer in a martial arts hall, but is it really a first-class thing to come to the academy? Passing the test can only prove your qualifications, not your strength. ”
"That's right, and you worship that person as a teacher? I really don't know how your brain grows!"
"Go and plead with the master and let you change the teacher, or you will be kicked out. ”
Seeing that these students didn't know how to lift, Lu Ping didn't say anything, and swung his sword to go up, completely ignoring the consequences.
"I don't know how thick the sky is!"
"Look how good you are!"
"The guy who begs for food in the martial arts hall is as humble as dust, don't take yourself seriously. ”
More than a dozen Sword Hall students were enraged by Lu Ping's performance and drew their swords one after another.
In the Sword Pavilion, students can fight big, as long as they don't die.
In fact, it was also difficult to kill people, because the entire sword hall was arranged with imprisonment, and it was impossible to use the power of the sea of stars.
Only martial arts can come in handy, but his own strength as a star is there.
Resilience and defense are the same, and it's okay to be injured all over your body by an opponent who can't use the power of the Star Sea.
But that shame is real.
The Sword Pavilion acquiesces to this, and also hopes that the students can transform as soon as possible.
Having said that, more than half of Jiang Chen's opponents mastered the way of the sword, to varying degrees, but compared to the law body that had been stripped of the way of the sword, it was still far ahead.
In fact, Jiang Chen doesn't need to deliberately suppress himself now, he can play to his heart's content, and there will be no kendo to help.
With that comes powerlessness and a sense of crisis.
Jiang Chen seemed to understand why Master did that.
However, in the face of the gap in numbers and swordsmanship, he was undefeated.
The most wonderful thing is that he uses the simplest sword style just like when he practiced swords.
Compared with the opponent with a gorgeous and changeable sword, there is an indescribable taste, clean and free.
Jiang Chen's ears rang with the words that Master had said, "Since the moment you picked up the sword, you have been mixed with too many things, which no one can avoid, with your qualifications, you will realize this in another four or five years, so as to change, and finally comprehend the power of mortal." ”
"But since you worship me as a teacher, four or five years, naturally it will be changed to four or five weeks. ”
Jiang Chen, who had always felt that he liked to boast about Haikou, only felt that the master could teach him more on this point!
For more than a day, he had been practicing the boring sword style, and he was just as skeptical as everyone else.
But the biggest difference between a genius and an ordinary person is concentration.
Even if you're unsure, you can put your heart and soul into it.
Now that he has made a move, Jiang Chen has only realized how much he has improved!
Especially in the sword hall, it can be felt more intuitively.
His opponent can also clearly see that the students who were originally angry are now in front of this guy as if he was walking on the sword road.
Obviously, it doesn't look like a big deal, but it refuses to fall.
In the end, it was the sword in their hands that was knocked to the ground.
In the Sword Pavilion, this means that one side loses.
If you pick up the sword and start again, you will be ridiculed.
The defeated retreated to the side, watching the battle from a different perspective, and were amazed that Lu Ping had a shadow similar to their teacher when he was moving.
They don't need to use the sword style, and only use the simplest sword style to fight the enemy.
In a few moments, everyone was defeated, and their swords fell to the ground.
Lu Ping also had a lot of scars on his body, but looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to care.
"What are you doing?"
Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a coquettish voice came.
I saw a figure a hundred meters away, blinking an eye and coming here, it was Lin Shuangyue.
Wearing the long coat of the Sword Pavilion made the beauty on her body even more special.
"Is it rewarding to bully newcomers?"
Lin Shuangyue showed another side, glaring at those who were doing it.
"Senior sister, we don't. ”
Hearing this, these students hurriedly complained about injustice.
"Not yet, you're making people like this. ”
As she spoke, Lin Shuangyue noticed that each student had scars on their bodies, and their swords had also fallen to the ground.
On the other hand, Lu Ping's injuries are a little more, but the sword is still in his hand.
"Win?" Lin Shuangyue felt incredulous.
"Senior sister, this guy has something wrong. ”
The defeated student said as he picked up the sword on the ground and left.
Leaving Lin Shuangyue and Jiang Chen behind.
"How did you do that?"
Lin Shuangyue didn't have the embarrassment of being alone, Jiang Chen remembered the scene when she ran to ask for a sword, and knew that this woman had a delicate side.
"You can't use the power of the Star Sea here. Jiang Chen said.
"Of course I know this, you can't use it either, the people you defeated are all intermediate students. Lin Shuangyue hurriedly said.
It was precisely because he couldn't use Xinghai that he was surprised that he could win more than ten people.
The students of the Sword Hall are divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and special grades.
If you stay at a certain level for too long, you will be kicked out of the Sword Pavilion.
Lu Ping, as a junior student who has only been here for two days, makes her incomprehensible.