The wind and thunder suddenly exploded, the air was torn like a cloth, Xia Chan's ears buzzed sharply, and he suddenly became deaf.

It turned out that Liu Wuzhou's sword gang suddenly jumped, and he took off his sword, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, forming seven chaotic criss-crossing sword qi winds, cutting the space around Xia Chan's body into pieces, making him in it unavoidable.

Some students outside the arena covered their eyes with some unbearable witnesses, and some people screamed.

Seeing that Xia Chan was shattered by these seven intertwined sword gangs, a roar like a thunder tiger erupted from his mouth.

After the last time the Flying Tiger Clan mark was activated, he unexpectedly obtained a tiger roar sonic skill, and at this moment, a flash of inspiration forced out.

The invisible sound of Gang Gang froze the seven sword gangs like water for an instant, and Liu Wuzhou was also unstable like a stuffy stick at the same time, and at this time, a white-gold bright light cut through the net of heaven and earth.

This bright light hindered it slightly, staggered lightly like a frightened deer, and turned into a flowing light trace, surrounding Liu Wuzhou to launch a volley of mercury.

The surprise attack of Xia Chan's secret technique did not trap Liu Wuzhou, he quickly regained his strength, the sword gang was like a starry fighting array, with the pace of the sword slash opened and closed, each blow exploded the air and was deafening, and the air of the Dao Gang Qi left traces, as if a chain of formations, locking Xia Chan's mobile space inch by inch, looking dangerous and dense.

However, the light marks of Xia Chan's vertical step and sword integration were never hard and rigid with Liu Wuzhou, like flowing water jumping and flowing on a pile of rocks, and the blade was everywhere and nowhere else.

In short, Xia Chan brought the pace under his feet to the extreme of the Qi refining realm, and many spiritual apertures under his feet maintained resonance with the pulse of the earth, constantly absorbing and exhaling the power from the earth, and with this change of rhythm, and then mobilizing the body sword to maintain an unchanging rhythm of extreme speed movement in a changing state.

To outsiders, the unity of this sword has become an unpredictable white cloud, flowing water, everything that flows.

This is Xia Chan's ability to combine the two worlds' years of hard practice and self-realization, and at this time, the rhythm and rhythm of his body and sword have improved a lot compared with when Moganshan was first formed.

Liu Wuzhou is in the middle stage of Gang Qi, his strength is several times higher than Xia Chan, and his swordsmanship skills are also round and transparent, with the Big Dipper Seven Stars Gang Qi, it is not easy to break the defense.

Just when everyone thought that this was a long and bitter battle, at some point, traces of tiger roaring true qi appeared around Liu Wuzhou's body, and these traces suddenly condensed like a living thing into a small flying tiger with wings and limbs curved backwards.

Liu Wuzhou was so frightened that he was frightened when he saw that such a monster was suddenly parasitic on his body, and before he could react, this flying tiger the size of a domestic cat, half-virtual and half-real, turned into a tortuous lightning, and it had already circled around Liu Wuzhou's body six or seven times in one breath.

In this process, Liu Wuzhou's integrated body protection qi was cracked piece by piece.

At this time, a bright light rose brilliantly, and at the moment when Liu Wuzhou's reborn body protection qi completely shattered the 'Flying Tiger', it was instantly cut into a fatal gap by Xia Chan's sword along the road.

The sword qi frustrated the body, and finally the sword blade stayed at the heart between the fifth and sixth ribs in Liu Wuzhou's left chest chamber.

Liu Wuzhou, the self-confident veteran coach of Langley, was defeated.

The students and coaches in the audience on the ladder were a little unacceptable, Liu Wuzhou was enough to rank in the top five among Langley's coaches, and he actually lost to a senior student who was still in the realm of qi refining in the unlimited sword competition.

"Let's welcome Langley to the youngest and most talented sword instructor, and he is - Xia Chan!" said Tao Julie raised the microphone to break the silence.

Soon, a teenager began to chant Xia Chan's name.

Xia Chan!

Xia Chan!

Xia Chan!

Xia Chan in the field listened to the shouts that began to become rhythmic, and his whole body was agitated, and he found his vivid true self during the battle, maybe he was born to belong to the competition platform and the battlefield!

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With this competition between the old and new leaders, Xia Chan successfully signed the contract with Langley that day, and he couldn't be satisfied with the hourly salary of five hundred spirit coins in the B grade provided by Langley.

Xia Chan, who had entered the work state in the afternoon, did not make any more trouble, and when the fourteen or fifteen-year-old children were rebellious, if they were convinced, they would be more obedient than anyone else.

The course is an enhanced version of the standard swordsmanship course in middle school, which is easy for Xia Chan, and the training wooden sword in his hand can always be distinguished from the cardinal within the course.

On the first working day, he had three full class hours, and when the last class was about to end, he asked more than 30 students in the entire venue to line up in two or two to shoot at him, and after a few minutes, the ground was full of wooden swords, and gained countless adoring eyes.

Before leaving the kendo gym in the evening, Tao Julie, who presided over the daily life of the kendo gym during the holiday, personally sent him out of the door, although this girl was a little utilitarian, but she was knowledgeable and interesting, and she didn't say a word about the knife, and assured Xia Chan that he was free to make an appointment for the selected working day and time, which would not affect his studies and vacation arrangements, and enjoy the benefits and treatment of Langley's full-time coach.

Walking on the street, Xia Chan had already made more than 1,500 yuan at this time, and his steps were extremely brisk, and the financial crisis was finally solved.

As the saying goes, money is heroic courage, and it is not unreasonable.

The second sister rides a motorcycle every day and doesn't like to wear a helmet, so he bought her a flying sword series windbreak, bought a big red scarf for the fashionable grandmother, and the younger sister loves the entry-level basic magic course of the Northern Truth Tower, so she brought her a hardcover version of the primary magic truth, and the eldest brother studied the runes very hurtfully and bought a pair of high-end rune monocular shimmer mirrors, Lou's mother worried about the family's livelihood all day long, and bought a roast goose to improve her life, Lou's father should be enough for a pack of 'panda' cigarettes.

A series of happy purchases came out, and more than half of his income for the day was spent.

Langley Kendo Hall is indeed generous enough, and he actually gave him the salary standard of an old qualified coach, and there is no problem with earning enough money for the little sister to transfer to a private school during the remaining half of the winter vacation.

The atmosphere at the dinner table of the Lou family was much more lively that night, and Lou's father laughed and said that the family would rely on Xia Chan to support the family in the future, and even Lou's mother Liu Mei, who was worried about the tuition increase of several children in the new semester, also stretched a little.

The day was very fulfilling, and after Xia Chan finished the evening class, he suddenly remembered the 'Taoist friend', so he opened the 'parchment roll' to see if there was any reply.

"You're in big trouble. "As soon as True Qi activated the scroll, he received a warning from a 'Dao Friend'.

"What do you say?" Xia Chan grabbed the quill and replied, waiting for a reply.

There was no movement for a long time, he was bored and boarded the Xiuzhen War Five Scum Forum again, and unexpectedly found that his old post was hit again, and when he opened it, not only was his identity as a junior in seventeenth high school picked up a few days ago, but today someone actually posted the video link of the new and old coach competition in Langley Kendo Hall today.

The swordsmanship genius with the bloodline of waste wood made the mutant kneel down and sing conquest, and then overstepped to defeat Coach Langley, and the second hit heat was increased, so another wave of praise came in.

I think that among those students, there are users of the Zhan Wu Scum Forum, sometimes the world is so small, and there is an illusion that once you become famous and known to the world.

Xia Chan has begun to be indifferent to this, until he sees another one, ID Badao @ landlord: I know your coordinates, wait for me!

If you want to fight, he remembered the previous conviction of this product, thought about it, and sent a private message back: If you want to fight me, don't forget your heavy money, waiting for you.

I was about to close the forum, and suddenly found that six or seven messages were beating in my inbox.

When I opened it, it was full of unfamiliar novice ID letters on the forum, and the content was all asking whether the cards were sold, and there were three IDs that even directly offered an incredibly high price.

Xia Chan thought he was dazzled, and counted the zeros several times, the lowest price was 150,000 spirit coins, and the highest price was 400,000 spirit coins.

This made him vigilant, this thing is afraid that it is a good thing, and it cannot be easily sold, and the transaction risk is not small.

Empty all text messages, the ID of the chicken crowing in the middle of the night is afraid that it will not be used in the future, he sighed.

The 'parchment roll' reply was finally long overdue.

"Did you eat the 'red and white cause and effect' of Nan Ke Yimeng in the Screaming Wonder Garden?"

"If it's a heart-shaped fruit, I've really eaten it, red and white, what's the problem?"

"Quickly undress, look at every corner of your body, don't miss a single detail, and see if there are any strange tattoos. ”

Xia Chan hurriedly stood up and wrote another line, "What's wrong?"

"That shop is opened by the most mysterious and weird Nightmare Clan of the Remnant Clan, and if you eat 'Red and White Karma', you will have karma with their clan. ”

Xia Chan hurriedly ran to the bathroom, took off his coat and shirt, and turned around in the mirror, except for the rune totem left by Xiao Hai, he didn't find anything, and took off his pants and bottoms, but he still didn't find anything, just breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly thought of something, it seems that there is still a place that has not been checked......

A few minutes later, Xia Chan returned to the 'parchment roll' and wrote: "I have an eye tattoo with goat horns at the base of my left foot, the pupil of the eye is purple and heavy, the goat horn surrounds the eyeball, the horn is like a sharp blade, and I feel that something is staring at me now." ”

"Ah, that's right, after the Nightmare Clan cause and effect, they will give birth to an eyeball combined with all kinds of other strange and unique tattoos, and you have this feeling because you have discovered it and officially awakened it. ”

"The consequences?" Xia Chan's mood fluctuated.

"Ah, I still don't scare you, it's your chance, the Nightmare Clan doesn't just give away this kind of chance, this tattoo brand is a certificate to enter a world where the real and the unreal are intertwined, inalienable and untradeable. ”

Xia Chan drew an ellipse, added two nostrils in the middle, and added a few strokes around it, panting to show his anger: "Girl, you dare to play me!"

"Just play you, come and bite me, people are so scared, by the way, your painter can participate in the kindergarten art competition, and the bull's nose, there was a kind of monk in the old times who was not called the cow's nose, hehe, you will be called the cow's nose in the future. He was followed by a little devil with a triangular tail, smirking.

"That Feather Immortal Knife is too precious, not to mention that I don't use a knife, you can take it back. Xia Chan needed to verify his guesses.