This is like one is holding water in a cup, and the other is holding water in a basin, using a cup to hold water, naturally not much, if you force more than one, it will only overflow, wasting water.

The body of a martial artist is a huge container, and the spiritual power, Xuan Gong, and martial arts that are cultivated are things that need to be contained in the big container of the body little by little.

And the container of the body is more like a huge treasure, which needs to be excavated little by little, and the weapon of this excavation is cultivation, and only when the cultivation reaches a certain realm can the corresponding Xuangong martial arts be cultivated.

For example, body method, sword technique, the control of weapons and weapons, and the means of refining pills, these all have certain requirements for the cultivation of martial artists. This Thousand Miles One Leaf Red is a seventh-order sword technique, which requires the cultivation realm of a martial artist, at least at the second order or above.

Otherwise...... There is nothing to do, but if the cultivation cannot be reached, it is determined that the cultivation cannot be successful, but Liu Xiaoxiao used the cultivation realm of a first-order samurai, and wielded the swordsmanship that a second-order samurai can only cultivate, which naturally attracted Han Zhengfeng's attention.

At this time, the other four teenagers had been beaten by Han Zhengfeng like pig-headed panda eyes, and they all lay on the ground, almost crying for their father and mother.

Turning his eyes and looking at our Han Zhengfeng General Teacher, people have never even been in disorder, and the figure standing quietly in place is like a majestic mountain, never moving half a step.

"Lao Tzu just said, a bunch of waste, delaying Lao Tzu's time and mind in vain!"

For such a thing as checking homework, it is natural to start with the students who are absent from school first. However, those who have achieved top-notch martial arts cultivation have also become Han Zhengfeng's practitioners.

In fact, Han Zhengfeng was indeed instructing the cultivation of these disciples in his own way, but the way was a little too radical, and when he said such a thing today, he naturally succeeded in pulling hatred, but it also ignited the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the disciples to a new height.

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly, this head teacher Xi is really... Is...... It's like a child!

Rusi thought about it, her middle and long sword condensed, and she carried a silk red match, like a colorful glow in the sunset, pulling out pieces of brilliant light curtains, and instantly approached Han Zhengfeng's position half an inch in front of him, only one step away from his heart.

At this time, Han Zhengfeng, who had solved the four young martial artists with long swords in his bare hands, slowly took a step back with his immovable figure.

Under the ring, those disciples who were waiting to see Liu Xiaoxiao being beaten into a pig's head, and even gathered around Yu Xueshuang, who kept talking and mocking, instantly put away their voices and lowered their bodies to the ground.

Liu Xiaoxiao's sword style that was glimpsed at a glance, don't say that she took it, how did she make a move, in his eyes, it was still a question.

This is a question worth thinking about, ask what Liu Xiaoxiao In a flicker, he arrived in front of Han Zhengfeng with a long sword wrapped in killing intent in his hand. If it weren't for their mistake, then there would only be one possibility left, Liu Xiaoxiao's swordsmanship or martial arts cultivation was much higher than them.

Such a person must be a monster-like existence, that is the person who can make Han Zhengfeng take the initiative to retreat when he is in battle, if he is really targeted by such a monster, he is afraid of death and doesn't know why.

The tsundere girl Hua Tingyu's beautiful face was covered with a layer of rich frost, and her cold eyes could almost drip anger.

"Sister Liu, come on!"

In the crowd, Zhao Yuexin, a little girl, was the most excited, seeing this scene, her always cowardly figure actually stood up from her position, and she didn't know where she got the courage, so she shouted such a sentence.

There was no sound all around, and the sound of almost a needle falling on the ground could be heard, Zhao Yuexin only felt a sense of loss, and his petite body stood there abruptly, neither did he sit down, nor did he continue to stand.

But in the next moment...

"Sister Liu, come on!"

"Senior Sister Liu, come on!"

This group of people may have been suppressed too hard by Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng's disdain and blows for many days, and it seems that there is finally such a person who can make him regress slightly, although it is only such an inconspicuous half step, but it is enough to show that the fifth class of freshmen is not an existence like a rotten cabbage in his mouth, but an existence that can make him regress.

Almost at this moment, except for Hua Tingyu, who was the enemy of Liu Xiaoxiao before, and Yu Xueshuang, who has always been above the top, and Yu Xueshuang's die-hard fans, almost the entire girl in the school is cheering for Liu Xiaoxiao!

Liu Xiaoxiao's age was originally older than these high-spirited girls, and Zhao Yuexin, who was good friends with her, was the first to shout out the title of Sister Liu, and most of the girls were people who were fans of Liu Xiaoxiao in an instant, so they naturally accepted this title.

As for those young men, while they were amazed by Liu Xiaoxiao's exquisite swordsmanship, they were even more surprised by her amazing beauty like a hibiscus in the heavens, and they didn't know the rumors that Liu Xiaoxiao had been accepted as a personal disciple by the Holy Venerable Dean. But there was a hint of luck in my heart, hoping that I could get a little closer to Liu Xiaoxiao in the freshman class for a year.

Everyone is a new disciple, but it is not too much to call a senior sister.

At this time, Liu Xiaoxiao had already made no less than ten moves with Han Zhengfeng, Han Zhengfeng's plain white robe was still spotless, but it looked messy, obviously caused by the inability to dodge in the process of fighting with Liu Xiaoxiao.

In the process of making moves with Han Zhengfeng, Liu Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that many bottlenecks in the sword style were slowly breaking through imperceptibly, and there were only the first seven sword moves in his mind.

Liu Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, it seems that Sister Ye's analysis is really correct, this chief teacher Xi is really a strange person, and he actually pointed out everyone in this way.

Time flies, Liu Xiaoxiao only feels that the seven styles she has mastered are becoming more and more proficient, and in the process of fighting Han Zhengfeng, she is also constantly improving and improving, as for the seven styles that appear vaguely in her mind, she does not dare to try it easily.

Because in the process of fighting, she helplessly found that the aura in her body became thinner and thinner, and she was about to lose the sword in her hand, and she also knew in her heart that with her current cultivation, she really couldn't support such a high-level swordsmanship, and being able to dance these five or six times was already the extreme.