The next two days.

Mo Yuchen still came to the back mountain of the academy to practice every day.

It's just that every day when he arrives at the back mountain, Xiong Zhan has already gone to the back mountain one step ahead of him, waiting for him.

"You've basically passed the basics now!"

"It's time to correct your biggest flaw too!"

"I hope to increase the weight of your battle with Tang Chengtian tomorrow!"

Xiong Zhan pulled out his long sword and said.

"The biggest drawback?" Mo Yuchen couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Look at it, my move is called Youlong!" Xiong Zhan held the sword in one hand, and slashed upward, and the heavy sword kept moving.

His heavy sword, which looked very cumbersome, was actually churning like a living dragon at this time.

In the end, Xiong Zhan's sword blade stabbed forward suddenly, only to see a century-old tree in front of Xiong Zhan move slightly, and no major changes occurred.

However, when Mo Yuchen got closer to take a look, he was surprised to find that a small transparent hole appeared in the big tree that the three of them couldn't hug together.

Moreover, not only one tree, but also nearly ten century-old trees in a row were pierced in this way.

"How is it, which one is stronger than your dragon Zhan Yuye?" Xiong Zhan showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"How?" Mo Yuchen couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, he felt that he was in kendo, simply a baby, ignorant and ignorant.

"Just two words, restrained!" Xiong Zhan looked serious and said solemnly: "The sword technique you have made is very powerful. ”

"However, you only learn its shape, not its meaning, which is a taboo for people who use swords!"

Then, Xiong Zhan took out a pile of crumpled drawings and handed them to Mo Yuchen.

There are extremely ugly villains painted on it, and it is simply unbearable to look at.

Fortunately, the acupuncture points and meridians above the villain can be seen clearly.

Mo Yuchen took the drawings and carefully memorized the information on the drawings, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he was fascinated.

Xiong Zhan, who was watching the side, kept smiling bitterly, thinking: What a conscienceless boy, Lao Tzu drew a picture all night, and he didn't even say thank you.

However, he didn't mind Mo Yuchen being like this, but felt that this was a normal reaction of a sword idiot.

Xiong Zhan was not in a hurry, he stayed quietly in place to protect Mo Yuchen, carefully guarding the movements around him, and putting an end to all unnecessary movements that disturbed his disciple Wujian.

After a long time, Mo Yuchen finally woke up from the drawings, returned the drawings in his hand to Xiong Zhan, and said with a smile: "Thank you mentor for saving the disciple from the misadventure in time!"

"Haha, what else do the master and apprentice say thank you or not!" Xiong Zhan laughed heartily and patted Mo Yuchen on the shoulder: "You defeated that Tang Chengtian is the biggest thank you to me!"

"He will definitely die!" Mo Yuchen said with a firm gaze.

"That's right, if you want to step on my Xiong Zhan and become famous on the top of my disciple's head, you must have the consciousness of death!" Xiong Zhan said angrily.

The top figures in Edgeworth Academy are usually sent on missions for the Empire.

Therefore, Tang Chengtian, as a middle-level elite, is now in the academy, and he has already raised his tail to the sky, and he has a feeling of invincible loneliness.

Mo Yuchen beat his younger brother, and he was the first person to become a new disciple, and he was excited for a long time since Mo Yuchen agreed to his appointment.

In his opinion, with his strength, it is not easy to pack up a new disciple.

If he can trample Mo Yuchen under his feet at that time, then the prestige of his Tang family will have to be deepened a little more in the Imperial Sword Academy.

After Xiong Zhan left, Mo Yuchen continued to cultivate in the back mountain of the academy for nearly two hours, and did not stop until noon.

After a morning of practice, he made his way back down the winding path in the courtyard to his quarters.

However, when Mo Yuchen was halfway there, he met a person who gave him a lot of headaches - Princess Xuehan.

This Princess Xuehan seemed to be blocking him, standing not far away and staring at him intently.

"Mo Yuchen!" Princess Xuehan shouted.

When Mo Yuchen heard this, he looked up and secretly screamed, eager to slap himself a few big mouths.

Walking, walking, what else do you want to cultivate, if he could find this Princess Xuehan earlier, he wouldn't have to meet her if he took a detour.

It's just that he can't get around it if he wants to make a detour now, so he can only bite the bullet and walk over directly as if he didn't see it.

"Hey, I'll talk to you, did you hear me!" Princess Xuehan caught up with Mo Yuchen and pouted.

"Something?" Mo Yuchen turned his face sideways.

"What else could there be. Princess Xuehan gave him an angry look: "Tomorrow you are not allowed to go to the appointment with Tang Chengtian, you can't beat him!"

"Don't bother!" Mo Yuchen still said indifferently.

If it weren't for the trouble caused by the little girl in front of him, how could he have such a war!

It's good now, but he actually came to tell himself not to go, did he want to disgrace his man's dignity?

"Why are you like this? Princess Xuehan said angrily: "I kindly remind you that you still suspect others of meddling!"

"I would have forgotten you if I had known, and let you be beaten to death!"

I don't know when it started, this Princess Xuehan found that she couldn't help but think of the big bad guy in front of her.

This time, when she heard that Tang Chengtian was going to make an appointment with Mo Yuchen, there was an unprecedented panic in her heart.

On the one hand, I feel that this hateful man is fighting for himself, sweet.

On the other hand, she thought that Mo Yuchen was not Tang Chengtian's opponent, and she was very worried, she really couldn't figure out what was wrong with her.

After a constant struggle of thoughts, Princess Xuehan still defeated her sensibility with reason and wanted to tell Mo Yuchen not to fight.

However, for two whole days, she waited for two days in all the places where Mo Yuchen could appear, but she couldn't meet him.

Until today, she finally met this man, but he did not appreciate her kindness at all.

"I thank you for your eighth-generation ancestor, okay?" Mo Yuchen perfunctory to her.

Subsequently, Mo Yuchen left as if fleeing for his life, avoiding the entanglement of Princess Xuehan, leaving only the little girl who was so angry that she kept stomping her feet in place!

......

Time passed, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Today, the time for Mo Yuchen and Tang Chengtian to make an appointment to fight has finally arrived.

In the past three days, in the Imperial Sword Academy, after Tang Chengtian's deliberate rendering, it can be said that there is no one who does not know about the grand event of their appointment today.

I'm looking forward to today's events!

No, early this morning, the school yard in the Imperial Sword Academy was already surrounded by a sea of people, and there were countless people flocking behind them, and those who couldn't squeeze into the school yard stood together in twos and twos and chatted.

Waiting for the battle to begin.