Chapter 62: Lessons
"It's boring, I thought it would be an outcast of a family with hidden strength, I didn't expect you to be at this level...... You have to remember, if it weren't for the fact that this is Red Star Academy, you wouldn't have had any hands just now......"
After one move, the long sword in Liu He's hand fell to the ground because it was slashed by Zhang Lan through the numb tendons in his hand, and blood flowed from his hands. And Zhang Lan naturally didn't have anything to do, glanced at the others, and said, "You guys come alone, give him medicine, and the next one ......"
Liu He looked at his bloody hand in a daze, he couldn't have imagined that he had lost, and the loss was still unclear.
Obviously, Zhang Lan's sword was very simple, but why did he lose? Why, he could have intercepted his sword and fought back, but his sword was missed, and he easily injured himself.
"I'm not convinced, let's compete again!!"
When one of his companions came up to help him down, he suddenly reacted and shouted at Zhang Lan.
"Don't you see that others are also waiting for this opportunity to be taught by me?
Zhang Lan flicked the long sword in his hand, pointed the sword at a girl, and said, "You, come here." ”
This sword, the blood stains on the tip of the sword actually gathered into beads, and pointed towards the center of the girl's eyebrows. The girl couldn't dodge for a while, and was dotted with a blood-colored print on her forehead by the drop of blood, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
"Hmph, it must be Liu and this guy himself who is careless, an acquired martial artist, even a monk who has been sealed as a cultivator can't win, it's really a waste!"
"That's it, Xiao Xuan, don't be afraid of him!"
“......”
In the noise of everyone, the girl took two steps forward, and the long sword in her hand came out, the sword light was cold, and without saying a word, she stabbed towards Zhang Lan.
"If you can't beat me it's rubbish, then everyone in your field is rubbish!"
Bite!!
The sound of the sword strike fell, and at the same time, a long sword flew high, and then fell heavily, inserting itself into the bluestone ground, buzzing.
Zhang Lan's sword was already pointed at the tip of the girl's brow, facing the very center of the blood-colored print.
"Go down!"
The girl nodded, looked at him deeply, and turned to go down. Those who didn't laugh at him before, he naturally wouldn't be ruthless, and those who laughed waited one by one.
"Next, you!"
The tip of the sword pointed at a tall man, the first man to fart yesterday.
was pointed at by Zhang Lan's sword, and a solemn look appeared on the tall man's face. However, he did not show the slightest cowardice, but his fighting spirit was excited, and he attacked Zhang Lan, and under the sword, he did not allow half a point of mercy, pointing directly at Zhang Lan's vital point.
"Ah!!h
In a few moments, the screams of the tall man were heard.
If one or two can only be regarded as a coincidence, then this tall man's cultivation is in the forefront of the class, and his swordsmanship is also good, but he was still solved by Zhang Lan's move, which proves one thing. Even if Zhang Lan didn't cultivate, it wasn't something that the people present could defeat alone.
"Why aren't they hurt, I'm so badly hurt. ”
A man asked reluctantly.
"Oh, it was a mistake. ”
"Smack!!"
"Why are you slapping my ass!!"
"Hand Slip ......"
One after another, there were no more people left in the class, all of them were taught by Zhang Lan, the lighter ones were not injured at all, and the heavier ones were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. As for the girls' luck, Zhang Lan usually just slapped them their buttocks.
The remaining few people were a little scared in their hearts, they could see that this Zhang Lan was clearly picking people to fight, the more people who laughed just now, the more he beat them, and the remaining people, except for Feng Suling, were all laughing very much, especially Gou Jiyun, she was the one who caused the topic.
"Damn, I didn't expect this Zhang Lan to be so difficult to bite, even if there is no immortal cultivator's cultivation, the swordsmanship is so high. ”
Gou Jiyun scolded secretly, looked at the rest of the people, and said, "Let's go up together, beat this guy up hard, lest he look down on us!"
"Let's get on it together, okay!"
The opportunity is rare, now that Zhang Lan has no cultivation, it is a good time for them to take revenge, if this time passes, they want to teach Zhang Lan a lesson, but it will not be so easy.
As martial artists, they naturally wouldn't be afraid of Zhang Lan's retaliation afterwards, anyway, Zhang Lan didn't dare to really do anything to them, at most they would be beaten, they were not afraid at all. If they fight hard, they can still complain to the family.
Including Gou Jiyun, the remaining few students rushed towards Zhang Lan together, only Feng Suling was still standing in place, with a little inexplicable meaning in his eyes, looking at Zhang Lan, I don't know if he was worried or funny.
The remaining eight people all have magic weapons in their bodies, and they are the most powerful among the children of these families, but they all have a very tacit understanding that they have not taken out their magic weapons, and they feel that with the strength of their eight people, there is no problem at all to deal with a monk who has not cultivated.
"Eight, exactly!"
The corners of Zhang Lan's lips raised slightly, and he waved his hand at the eight people who rushed over, and the red crystal long sword in his hand disappeared, and eight iron swords appeared in an instant, shooting towards the eight people.
Each iron sword corresponds to a person, and the cold light on the sword is dazzling, bringing up the sword intent, accompanied by a dignified sword aura.
Woohoo!!
It was the sound of the sword body cutting through the flesh, and at the same time, without any interval, the legs of the eight people were all cut by the long sword, and the blood on the legs flowed, and they fell to the ground one after another, but none of them let out a cry of pain. It's just that with a bit of hatred in their eyes, they looked at Zhang Lan. They could naturally feel that several meridians on their legs had been cut off by Zhang Lan's sword.
Although as long as you don't die, what kind of injury is a simple problem in this world, it doesn't mean that there is no problem if you hurt the meridians. It's like the meridians on the legs are cut off, even if they can be restored, it will have a great impact on future practice. Maybe it will delay the time for them to become immortal cultivators by more than ten years, and these more than ten years may determine whether they are elite disciples or ordinary disciples of the immortal cultivation sect.
In other words, Zhang Lan's sword may have cut off their future......
"You're !! so ruthless!!"
Gou Jiyun's face turned pale for a while, and he gritted his teeth at Zhang Lan and said. If she didn't have the talent to become an elite disciple, would her grandfather still spoil her as much as before?
When she thought that the women of the same age in those clans had now been married off as tools of Lianyan, and there was no longer any possibility of controlling her own destiny, she couldn't help but feel a pang of despair in her heart.
She was different from the others, others still had a chance, but she didn't.
The second prince of the Red Star Empire has taken a fancy to her and has already proposed to her family. It's just because the family still has expectations for her future that she didn't respond to this family business. But once she knows that the meridians on her legs are damaged, even if she still has the possibility of becoming an elite disciple, I am afraid that she will be given up by the family.
"What kind of cruelty am I, compared to you forcing others to want to commit suicide, I am already very merciful......
Zhang Lan said lightly:
"Moreover, I am also for your good, let you know that some of the heavens are high and thick, although you have the family behind you, but it is also a fact that you are ants in front of immortal cultivators now!!"
"And if you provoke the immortal cultivators too much, it will only be in exchange for death, and your family will not be able to save you at all, so ...... Don't think of yourself too noblely, you're just dancing on the tip of a knife!"
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