Chapter 759: Count in Days
"I'm not running away, I'm looking for an opportunity to kill you!"
Fan Lang refuted King Shura's words, his figure flashed, he came to the back of King Shura in a detour, took out his sword and slashed it, and a full twelve Dao seals appeared on the body of the sword.
Burst!
The sword broke through the flesh and blood of the Shura King, wounding the bones, almost cutting off the entire head, and blood gushing out of it.
"Ahh
The Shura King screamed, and the Shura Dao on his body erupted, which was similar to the Dao seal of the human race, and at the same time waved the iron rod in his hand and forcibly forced Fan Lang back.
Half of his neck was broken, he was still alive, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Fan Lang, unleashing a mad attack.
"I'm going to kill you and smash you into meatloaf!" King Shura screamed hoarsely, and everywhere he passed was like a violent wind, and even some of his fellow Shura clansmen were blown away by him.
Fan Lang still uses ingenuity to win, trying to save his strength, like a matador, teasing the mad cow of King Shura.
He found a second chance to strike, and once again slashed with his sword.
Burst!
The sword sliced through the wound from before, cutting off the entire head of King Shura.
Another amount of experience value has been recorded in the account, which is as much as tens of billions, which is very considerable.
After killing this Shura King, it was just the time for the end of the dungeon and forcibly kicked Fan Lang out. He returned to the cultivation room, and the previous battle seemed like a dream.
"Phew, I'm really tired after killing for so long, although my body has recovered, but my heart is very tired. ”
Fan Lang breathed a long sigh of relief.
He summed up his experience, and the next time he entered this dungeon, he had to save as much effort as possible, and he had to kill it faster, and strive to kill two Shura Kings, so that the harvest would be greater.
After resting for a while, he entered the Shura battlefield again to sharpen himself by killing. He felt that this kind of killing was not only gaining experience points, but also sharpening his own will, as well as various martial arts, and allowing him to learn some of Shura's fighting methods.
The enemy is also a kind of teacher, and the more he fights with Shura, maybe he can comprehend the martial arts related to it.
In this way, he entered the Shura battlefield again and again, grew up in blood and fire, and had various gains.
At first, he only had time to kill one Shura King at a time, but later he was able to kill two, and the experience gained became even more abundant.
As experience points are credited, so does his level.
[The player's level is increased to Xuan Sheng level 2, Xuan Power is 36000, and HP is 36000.] 】
[The player's Dao Seal storage is 3, and the maximum amount of Dao Seal released is 1.] 】
[The player's level is increased to Xuan Sheng level 3, Xuan Power is 36000, and HP is 36000.] 】
[The player's Dao Seal storage is 4, and the maximum amount of Dao Seal released is 2.] 】
Xuansheng level three!
For Fan Lang, fighting was the fastest way to upgrade, allowing him to rise to the third level of Xuansheng in a short period of time.
This cultivation speed is already beyond common sense.
If other Xuan Saints want to upgrade, they are calculated in years, and they often have to cultivate for a year, years, or even decades.
And Fan Lang is calculated in days!
He had just returned to Yanlong Academy and had been promoted two levels in a row, but in reality, it had only been two days, and the world in the copy had only passed more than twenty days.
Most of the copy admission tickets were used by him, and the rest was kept for backup.
This killing journey with Shura has finally come to an end.
......
Everything moves, time passes.
After another period of time, it was time to hold the year-end assessment.
The year-end assessment is divided into two parts, one is to assess students, and the other is to assess tutors.
Whether it is a student or a tutor, as long as the assessment results are excellent, they can be rewarded by Yanlong Academy.
There is a reward, which even Fan Lang is excited about, which is one of his original goals.
After participating in this year-end assessment, even if Fan Lang has achieved all the goals of being a mentor, he can consider stepping down as a chief tutor.
If you are not a chief tutor, you can continue to be an ordinary tutor, and occasionally you can still go to class and complete class tasks.
At the beginning, it was a year-end assessment for students.
The inferior students did not discredit Fan Lang, and their performance in the assessment was very eye-catching, one by one was better than the other, especially Yun Feiyang's performance was the best, and he won the first place among the local students.
Afterwards, Fan Lang smiled at Yun Feiyang and said, "Congratulations, you won the first place." ”
"Don't make fun of me, it's a shame to participate in this kind of assessment between juniors as me. I'm just participating to win a prize, which allows me to progress a little bit faster. Yun Feiyang said with a tense face.
"You've already been reincarnated, so don't think of yourself as an old-timer, think of yourself as a young person, wouldn't it be more at ease. ”
Yun Feiyang didn't say anything, he himself was also entangled, not knowing whether to think of himself as an old antique from a thousand years ago or a young man a thousand years later.
After the students' assessment is over, it is the turn of the instructor to assess, which is divided into several assessment contents, mainly actual combat and alchemy.
After comparing each item, you can get various scores, and the person with the most total points in the end is the first teacher.
The three tutors of heaven, earth and people are competing together, and the overall gold content is higher than those students just now.
It's not easy to stand out from the crowd.
In the alchemy project, Fan Lang refined a thirteen-star elixir, which took the shortest time and was of the highest quality, leaving others a few streets behind and winning extremely high assessment scores.
Then there is the actual combat project, where the mentors have to go one-on-one in the ring, and everyone's opponents are determined by drawing, and each win can get points, and constantly accumulate and stack.
When it was Fan Lang's turn to draw lots, he drew one, took it in his hand and looked at it, and found that it was an old acquaintance.
Shen Yue!
Shen Yue, the tutor of the head teacher of Tianfa Jia, this female tutor has intersected with Fan Lang several times, argued together, and worked together.
Fan Lang also knew some secrets about Shen Yue, which others didn't know.
"The first opponent turned out to be her, and it seems that she is going to destroy the flowers again, which can't be blamed on me. ”
Fan Lang smiled.
Upon learning of this result, the reactions of all parties were mixed.
Some people are glad that they were not selected.
There are also people who sympathize with Shen Yue.
"Fan Lang can even defeat the Heavenly Rail City Lord, how can Shen Yue be his opponent, the victory or defeat is already obvious. ”
"Shen Yue was so unlucky, she met Fan Lang in the first game. ”
"Mentor Shen is going to suffer. ”
People are gossiping.
The two warring sides jumped into the ring separately, Fan Lang looked natural, carrying the crossed double swords, and his every move was majestic.
Shen Yue is like a fairy in a painting, looking like a shy flower with a cold and indifferent expression.
"Master Shen, I'm afraid I'm going to offend later. Fan Lang said.
"Don't offend, you can't hurt me. Shen Yue said lightly.
"Huh? Don't you ......?"
"In this battle, I admit defeat!" Shen Yue let go of her voice, not only for Fan Lang, but also for others.