After returning to the academy, Yi Mo looked back at the battle just now. He is only a mid-level great swordsman now, and if he encounters this kind of demonic beast above the sixth order, he can only retreat. Although he successfully killed the Chaos Demon Bear today, a large part of the reason was that Murong Feng knocked the Chaos Demon Bear down, otherwise he would not have been able to hit the Chaos Demon Bear's vital point in one fell swoop with the sharpness of the Wind Judgment Sword.

As for Murong Feng, now he is already a beginner swordsman, and his strength is much stronger than that of the Great Swordsman, although Yi Mo has the Wind Judgment Sword, it is impossible for Murong Feng to be a prince without good weapons, but Yi Mo also has the Qiankun Shock Combat Method and the Illusion Ci True Scripture. If you fight, the victory or defeat is estimated to be five or five, and it seems that working hard to improve your strength is the king!

After a morning of magic intensive training, Yi Mo saw Murong Xiong again when he passed by the tree-lined path at noon. In Yi Mo's eyes, although this Murong Xiong is a prince, he is an out-and-out stupid big man, although he is not worried at all when they meet again, but he is looking forward to what amazing moves he has.

Yi Mo hummed a little song and walked forward with a lazy look, and the stupid big man Murong Xiong stood on the side of the road, staring at Yi Mo with his blazing eyes. Yi Mo's scalp suddenly tingled, this guy can't be a professional in the basics, right? Thinking of this, Yi Mo couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly quickened his pace and left.

"Stop!" Murong Xiong still spoke.

Yi Mo really stopped, turned his head away with interest, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, 5 seconds, 10 seconds, and there was still no sound. In the 15th second, Murong Xiong actually trotted three steps and ran behind Yi Mo in two steps, and after being silent for another three seconds, his face suddenly changed, only to see that his eyes the size of copper bells instantly narrowed into a slit, his hands and fingers were crossed, his legs were bent, and his body, which was originally higher than Yi Mo's head, suddenly lowered to a position that was level with Yi Mo, with a flattering look: "Handsome guy, long time no see!"

Yi Mo was thrilled when he heard this, and took two steps back, it seems that he was right!

"You've made people wait for a long time!" Before Yi Mo could speak, Murong Xiong flattered again, his body maintained the posture just now, and he actually swayed from side to side a few times!

It was hard for Yi Mo to imagine that a big man who was close to seven feet tall would make such a childish gesture, and suddenly his stomach was overturned, and he almost didn't vomit the lunch he had just eaten!

Resisting the impulse, Yi Mo gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"People want to ask you to ......."

"Can you be normal!" Yi Mo hurriedly interrupted Murong Xiong's snort.

Seeing that Yi Mo was a little angry, Murong Xiong stood up and shouted loudly: "Yes!"

"Cut, you took the wrong medicine, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Yi Mo turned around and left.

"Wait!wait, hero, big brother, boss, wait!" Murong Xiong actually begged when he saw Yi Mo turn around and leave.

"What the hell is the matter with you?" Yi Mo was a little impatient.

"Boss, boss, I want to ask you a favor. Murong Xiong's eyes were so longing.

"You are a prince, and you still have something to help me, a nobody?" Yi Mo said in disbelief.

"You can't do this unless you're the boss. Murong Xiong showed a simple expression, completely devoid of the arrogance of the last time.

"Oh, then you can say it, what is it, let's talk about it first, don't try to hit the attention of the people around me, don't even think about it!" Yi Mo said seriously.

"No, no, no, no, how dare I move around the boss. Murong Xiong didn't have the posture of a prince, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Wait, who's your boss, don't mess around. Yi Mo corrected.

"Of course you're my boss, because you're the only one you can do to ask for your help. Murong Xiong said sincerely.

"Forget it, whatever the hell is going on?" Yi Mo didn't bother to dwell on his words.

"That's it, that's it," Murong Xiong lowered his head for a long time, and finally raised his head suddenly, looked at Yi Mo very sincerely, and said, "Ask the boss to help me say a few kind words for me in front of the Sword Saint, I want to be his disciple!"

It turned out to be this matter, Yi Mo thought to himself, although Murong Xiong did not give himself a good impression, but as a prince, because of his enthusiasm for fighting martial arts, he was willing to beg for help like this, and looking at that look, there was no hypocrisy at all.

"Why did you come to me to talk to you now?" Yi Mo asked.

"I offended Lord Sword Saint and you last time, and I was afraid that your anger had not subsided, so I didn't dare to come. Murong Xiong said honestly.

Yi Mo was not hypocritical, nodded and said bluntly: "Whether you can become a disciple of the Sword Saint or not, I don't count it, but I will say good things for you." I'm about to go to Master Dongfang Buliang right now, come with me. ”

"Thank you, Boss, thank you, Boss!"

Martial arts arena.

"Master, look who's coming. ”

The martial arts arena, as the main training place for the students of the samurai branch, the entire venue, including the wall, has been blessed by magic, and the entire martial arts arena is impregnable, and only when the strength of a high-level swordsman or a high-level magistor is it possible to partially destroy the blessed martial arts arena. And this martial arts arena was specially prepared for Yi Mo by Dongfang Buliang, and the other students were driven to other martial arts arenas.

"Who is this," Dongfang Buliang turned around, "Murong Xiong, why are you here, don't you know that no one else is allowed to come in except Xiao Mo?!"

"I, I, I'm ......" Murong Xiong slumped for a long time, his face flushed.

"Master, don't blame him, I asked him to come. Yi Mo explained.

"What is he doing here?" asked Dongfang Buliang.

"Such a master," Yi Mo looked at Murong Xiong and said, "He wants to worship you as a teacher, you can take a look at ......"

"Boy," Dongfang Buliang said to Murong Xiong, "You are really smart, you dare to start from my precious apprentice!

"I, I, Lord Sword Saint, I ......" Murong Xiong said incoherently.

"Master, here's how it ......" So Yi Mo told Murong Xiong everything just now, "Look, let's take him." ”

"Uh, alas, actually, I don't need you to say it, I originally had the intention of accepting him as an apprentice, on the one hand, it was commissioned by His Majesty the Emperor, and on the other hand, he actually had good qualifications, just because he usually had an indecent style, otherwise he would have been accepted a long time ago, alas. Dongfang Buliang said this to Yi Mo alone.

"Murong Xiong, you have to check your behavior in the future, don't forget that you are a prince!" Dongfang Buliang said to Murong Xiong, who was not far away.

"Yes, Swordmaster. Murong Xiong bowed.

"Why are you still stunned, you haven't come to apprentice yet!" Yi Mo said to Murong Xiong.

"Ah...... Oh, oh," Murong Xiong could be said to have rushed over, kneeling heavily on the floor, making a muffled sound, "Master!" followed by three rings.

Because of Murong Xiong's joining, it became Murong Xiong who fought against Yi Mo today.

The two of them had their own luck and fighting spirit, Yi Mo found that Murong Xiong's fighting spirit was a little different from his own, but he couldn't say it, and he probed Murong Xiong's level again, just like himself, he was also a great swordsman, but he was a middle-level great swordsman, and Murong Xiong was a high-level great swordsman.

Since it was just training, the weapons used by both of them were the most ordinary iron swords. As soon as the battle began, Yi Mo immediately carried the wind body, and Murong Xiong yelled a few times, and the two ran towards each other at the same time. Yi Mo used the characteristics of the wind system speed to start maneuvering with Murong Xiong, making Murong Xiong's several attacks miss, in addition to Yi Mo's use of his body's flexibility and high-speed reaction ability, he accurately judged the direction of Murong Xiong's attack and the direction he wanted to dodge, which made Murong Xiong scream.

Yi Mo didn't use the Wind Resistant, and he could increase his speed a lot just by using the Wind Combat Technique. When Yi Mo successfully dodged Murong Xiong's heavy slash once, a sliding body jumped up lightly, and a sword stabbed Murong Xiong's ribs, when the iron sword touched Murong Xiong's protective layer of fighting qi, a strange thing happened, the tip of the sword that wanted to pierce the fighting qi layer seemed to be affected by a repulsive force at the moment of piercing into the fighting qi, and the strength was suddenly reduced, and even the angle changed.

Yi Mo let out a "huh", and one rolled over and fell behind.

"Okay, stop. Dongfang Buliang shouted at this time, "Xiao Mo, you should have found out." ”

"Yes, Master, I felt that his fighting spirit was not quite the same as mine at the beginning, and it wasn't until I felt that repulsion just now that I confirmed that it was much worse!" Yi Mo said.

Dongfang nodded and said, "That's right, in addition to the difference in your fighting spirit, the structure is also different!"

"Structurally?"

"Because he is using the Flame Rebuke Fighting Qi exclusive to the Royal Family of the Tenglong Empire!"

"Flame reprimand, fighting spirit, structural differences?" Yi Mo was still a little confused.

"You should know that in addition to their own magic and spiritual power, magicians can cast magic with the help of magical elements in nature, through a series of splits and combinations, and finally form magic and cast it.

We samurai use fighting spirit, and there are similarities. We are the driving force of the Dou in the body, pulling the magic elements outside, and making them attach to the surface of the body through sorting, splitting, and combination, and finally forming the Dou Qi.

Murong Xiong's Flame Rebuke Dou Qi is formed by the royal family through the secret method of sorting and splitting the elements, so that it has special abilities of the exclusive Dou Qi, the Yan Rebuke Dou Qi can repel the attack, and the close body will be burned by the Yan Rebuke Dou Qi, but not every attack can be successfully repulsed, it depends on the density of the elements in the attack part and the gap between the strength of the attacker and the attacked.

You are a mid-level great swordsman, Murong Xiong is a high-level great swordsman, you are a little worse in rank, and the density of the fighting qi in the ribs of your attack is relatively high, it's just that you didn't find a less dense position. ”

I see!

But......