The old man, who was obviously in a hurry, interrupted and said, "There is no end to it." ”

"Let's get started!"

Seeing that the other party didn't know the process yet, Ling Yuan shouted to start.

As he spoke, his feet sank, and the power points on his body vibrated at the same time, and the golden wooden sword in his hand did not swing at all, so he had already mobilized the strength in his body, and the golden wooden sword in his hand was directly pressed down, and it hit Wu Mian's training sword hard.

With his inertia, he originally wanted to pull through the arm muscles to drive the power point to operate, but before the force in his hand exploded, a huge force crushed from the opponent's sword.

Wu Mian seemed to be instinctive, swished, and slid back a distance of one or two meters, unloading the opponent's strength.

Unconsciously, Wu Mian had withdrawn from the sword fighting circle, and according to the rules, this was considered a loss.

The old man's somewhat yin and yang voice came from behind: "What?

Wu Mian didn't say a word, but his face was a little embarrassed.

It's too unwilling to lose.

The main reason is that he doesn't know the rules of sword fighting, otherwise he will never lose with one move.

Fortunately, under the training sword in his hand, he kept calm, took a deep breath, thought about it, and quickly understood the key.

Under normal circumstances, most people mobilize the force point of the body through the linkage of muscles and bones, but the other party does not have the linkage of muscles and bones, and directly mobilizes the force point......

Looking at Wu Mian in a daze, the other students whispered:

"Looks pretty average, huh?"

"That sword just now is not bad, I shouldn't have learned any sword fighting skills. ”

"Looking at his qi and blood and physique, he shouldn't have reached the intermediate level of martial arts, right?"

"You want to join the swordsmanship group at this level, are you not qualified?"

Although he had long guessed that Wu Mian would lose, he still doubted it when he saw him lose so badly.

"The newcomer, it's not comparable, if it's not, put down the sword, please go back where you came from, we still have to take lessons. ”

The old man's mouth is also poisonous enough, and he doesn't give face at all.

"It's definitely going to be compared, can you make me think about it?"

Wu Mian naturally wouldn't leave like this, and if he left like this, it would be really shameless.

"If you think about it outside the classroom, I'm not here for ordinary people. ”

Wu Mian was angry in his heart, but at this moment, his skills were not as good as others, and he couldn't say anything, just under the strange eyes of others, Wu Mian walked out of the practice room with a training sword.

As a result, as soon as the front foot walked out of the practice room, the voice of the old man on the back foot came: "The gold and wood sword in your hand is 3,000 yuan, don't run away with the sword." ”

Wu Mian was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush into the room with a sword and hack this venomous old man to death.

Just thinking of the energy fluctuations in the old man's body......

Took several deep breaths, calm down!

Wu Mian left the practice room, found a quiet place, closed his eyes, focused his consciousness on swordsmanship, and didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, and directly began the evolution of qi and blood......

Wu Mian is just a teenager after all, everyone is watching, not to mention losing, and being so stimulated by the old man is too annoying.

With the consumption of qi and blood, Wu Mian's consciousness entered the consciousness space and began to evolve in his memory.

Since the skill card was fused with himself, Wu Mian has been able to control his own qi and blood consumption and control the progress of evolution.

Just after consuming two shells of qi and blood, Wu Mian opened his eyes.

In reality, only a few seconds have passed, but in the space of consciousness, it seems like several days have passed.

In the past few days, Wu Mian has not only mastered the skills in it, but also mastered another method of explosion.

While thinking about it, Wu Mian received the task "Kill Him" that he had released to him last night, and a trace of almost undetectable aura was integrated into his ......

"So my talent is so bad!?"

This is the first time Wu Mian has seen his talent.

Compared to the people he came into contact with, it can be described as miserable.

Fortunately, the aura is the aura after all, and when it falls into the body, a warmth suddenly rises.

After a few minutes like this, there was some sweat on his body, and Wu Mian turned around and returned to the practice room.

"What's the matter?

Wu Mian ignored the venomous old man, looked at Ling Yuan, and said with a blank look: "Please give me some advice." ”

Ling Yuan glanced at Wu Mian with interest and stood up with a smile.

He didn't think that Wu Mian would be able to master the explosion technique of the Kaishan Sword in just a few minutes, but he didn't get carried away, "We're just fighting with swords, not duels. ”

Wu Mian nodded solemnly: "I understand!"

The two walked into the circle and stood facing each other, and the two swords were once again in mid-air.

This time Ling Yuan didn't say the beginning, when his eyes met, the figures of the two sank, and the power points on their bodies vibrated at the same time, and the golden wood swords that were originally against each other collided together.

Wu Mian's own swordsmanship has reached the mastery level.

And now what he uses is just a skill-level technique, and after he has a memory like a steel seal, he doesn't need to cultivate or overdo it at all, and it will naturally be.

duang！

With a heavy crash, the two swords separated, and Wu Mian's footsteps not only did not retreat, but the sword in Ling Yuan's hand was bounced away.

In comparison, Ling Yuan's qi, blood, and physique surpassed Wu Mian by a lot, so when he suddenly broke out before, Wu Mian would be shocked back by his sword.

Can ...... now

With the blessing of the power of qi and blood, Wu Mian's burst of power was already able to directly suppress the other party.

The students, who had thought that Wu Mian was going to ask for hardship again, were surprised when they saw this scene.

Just now he lost so badly, he went to the toilet to pee, and he actually suppressed Ling Yuan in reverse, what is going on?

Could it be that when you go to the toilet, the other party has a buff on you!?

At this time, even if it was an old man with a poisonous mouth, his face was stagnant.

And that's not all......

After the first blow, Wu Mian's arm muscles contracted slightly, and immediately cushioned the impact of the opponent's sword power, and it was another blow to open the mountain.

Ling Yuan is also worthy of being a member of the kendo group, although a sword was bounced away by Wu Mian, he quickly stabilized his center of gravity, and the force on his body resonated in unison, and the golden wood sword in his hand seemed to carry hundreds of catties of power, and suddenly burst out and pressed down.

Another crash sounded.

The two swords separated again, but Ling Yuan's sword was bounced off, and the footsteps that were originally fixed on the ground were slightly loosened.

No matter what kind of kung fu or martial arts the first thing to do, the footsteps are loose, and the center of gravity is unstable.

Wu Mian didn't want to think about it, and it was another slap in the past.

As a result, when this sword went down, Ling Yuan took half a step back......

"I turned the tables ......"

The students were dumbfounded, and they only felt incredible.

I was knocked back by Ling Yuan with one blow before, why did I turn the tables in such a short time?!

"He's not going to lose!?"

duang!

After another deep crash.

Ling Yuan took a big step back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as a member of the kendo team, he was now going to lose to a newcomer!?