Wang Lin's face was full of smiles, and he held a sword in his hand that should belong to a medium-grade weapon, and said to Xue Yi: "It just so happens that I am also a sword learner, so let's learn from each other." If I win, you return the position of our boss, and you will recognize our boss as the boss. If I lose......"

"Don't bother me from now on," Xue Yi continued, his eyes glancing at the surrounding students, "Anyone!"

"Deal!" The smile on Wang Lin's face had spread, so much so that his entire face was wrinkled.

Seeing that Xue Yi had agreed to Wang Lin's conditions, all the second-year students who were watching around had been shocked by Xue Yi's victory over Chang Leiyue just now had once again turned into schadenfreude.

"This kid doesn't know Wang Lin's characteristics yet. ”

"The Wang Lin family's ancestral set of Wang family swordsmanship is ever-changing and powerful. In addition, Wang Lin's ghost eyes have more changes than their Wang family's swordsmanship, and this kid is simply asking for his own death by comparing swords with Wang Lin. ”

"Although Wang Lin is only a fourth-level dragoon and his strength is not very strong, his swordsmanship is definitely the strongest I have ever seen. If you compare swordsmanship, even Chang Lei Yue is not his opponent. Hehe, this kid is going to be taken in by Wang Linyu this time. ”

......

As he spoke, Wang Lin had already danced his sword.

I saw him dancing his sword with a cold light, and the sword wind was whistling, and he was really excellent in swordsmanship.

Seeing this, the actual combat instructor next to him was also secretly surprised: I didn't expect that this Wang Lin was not very old, and his swordsmanship was so outstanding, and the swordsmanship of the Wang family really lived up to its reputation.

Wang Lin finished dancing a set of swordsmanship and stopped. With a smile on his face, he said to Xue Yi, "Take out the sword." ”

Xue Yi also had a faint smile on his face, but the next moment, the whole person suddenly disappeared. Not disappearing, to be exact, but surrounded by a black shadow. This black shadow is the sword shadow that Xue Yi danced with.

Before the people around could be surprised, this sword shadow had already attacked Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was shocked, and hurriedly danced the Wang family's swordsmanship to protect his whole body.

If you want to say that this Wang family's swordsmanship is really not bad, after Wang Lin danced, he protected his whole body impenetrable and the water could not be splashed.

The people around saw that Xue Yi's side was just a black shadow, while Wang Lin's side was a little cold, and the sword was whirring, and they couldn't help but applaud Wang Lin.

The next moment, Wang Lin's sword light collided with Xue Yi's sword shadow.

But the strange thing is that the two collided together, but they couldn't hear any sound of gold and iron. There was still only the whirring sound of Wang Lin's sword light.

This collision was only half a second, and it was a touch of a button. Before anyone could see what was going on, the two had already separated.

Everyone looked at Xue Yi, only to see Xue Yi standing calmly, and there was no sword weapon in his hand. It was as if he hadn't done anything at all just now, no one saw him draw his sword, no one saw him put away his sword, only a black shadow advanced and retreated, and then stood still, indifferent as the wind.

The people were puzzled, isn't it a sword competition?

What about the sword?

In confusion, everyone turned their eyes to Wang Lin.

It's okay not to look at it, but when you look at it, everyone is amazed.

I saw that Wang Lin maintained the posture of drawing his sword, motionless. And the clothes on his body are falling in pieces, like autumn sunset leaves. In an instant, all his top and bottom were gone, leaving only a pair of shorts to cover his shame, embarrassed.

But no one laughed at his ugliness.

It's not that they don't find it funny, it's not that their brotherhood can't bear to laugh at Wang Lin, it's that they are all shocked by Xue Yi's swordsmanship.

Less than half a second after the two of them made contact just now, Xue Yi actually drew dozens of swords, causing Wang Lin's top and bottom clothes to shatter into strips the size of fallen leaves. With such a subtle swordsmanship, how could they not be shocked. And what shocked them even more was that Xue Yi removed the clothes on Wang Lin's body in half a second, but he didn't hurt Wang Lin's skin at all, this kind of control over the sword was simply unprecedented.

The practical instructor next to him was even more surprised.

As a dragoon, he has seen many swordsmanship masters, such as Wang Lin's father, who is a first-class swordsman. But I had never seen anyone with such a level of swordsmanship. This can no longer be described as perfect, this is simply a miracle.

As the person concerned, Wang Lin, the shock he felt was different from everyone else.

As a son of a swordsmanship family, he deeply knows that if he wants to reach a higher level of swordsmanship, the more sweat he has to pay behind it. In the case of his father, a first-class swordsman has to spend at least five hours a day practicing swords, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, never stopping a day, so that he can practice for more than thirty years before he reaches the first-class realm. As far as he is concerned, he has practiced to the second-rate level today, and he has spent four hours a day practicing swords, and he has practiced for more than ten years.

And in terms of Xue Yi's current swordsmanship, it seems that he can already be compared to his father's swordsmanship. But how old is he, only seventeen or eighteen years old, can it be said that he has been practicing swords since he was three years old, and he has practiced fifteen hours a day? This level is no longer called hard work, but masochism, masochism!

In fact, Wang Lin didn't know that the reason why Xue Yi's swordsmanship was exquisite was not all because of hard practice.

Xue Yi spends two hours a day practicing swords, and hard work is certainly one thing. On the other hand, it is because the shadowless swordsmanship is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and as long as you have a small achievement, you can reach the level of a first-class swordsmanship. Another point, when Xue Yi practiced the Shadowless Sword Technique, he first practiced with the giant sword for an hour, and then practiced with the cicada wings for an hour, such a practice method would get twice the result with half the effort, equivalent to practicing for four or five hours a day.

Taken together, this is what makes Xue Yi's current swordsmanship reach such a subtle level.

Wang Lin was embarrassed in front of so many people, he was ashamed and angry in his heart, glared at Xue Yi, and then quickly turned around and walked in the direction of the dormitory building.

Xue Yi defeated several masters in a row, and at this time, his momentum was greatly enhanced, his eyes coldly glanced at everyone, and roared: "Who else?"

Silence.

"Who else?" Xue Yi asked again.

Still no one dared to respond.

Xue Yi retracted his gaze, and with a casual move, the purple electric Tyrannosaurus rex screamed and landed on Xue Yi's shoulder. One man and one dragon, departed proudly. I went to the open space to continue practicing my sword.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, and they all talked about it.

Although they were unhappy with Xue Yi, a foreigner, who had just come and defeated several of their second-year masters, they were really shocked by Xue Yi's momentum and strength.

The actual combat instructor also secretly wondered in his heart: as a dragoon, he has seen many masters, but only in the masters who transcend the dragoon level can he see that kind of self-respecting momentum. But just now, on Xue Yi's body, that momentum was revealed. This kid has a bright future. It seems that in the future, it is better not to do stupid things like today.

Being hated by a master who has the potential to surpass a dragojoc is not something he, a dragoon, can afford.

But when everyone was shocked, in the crowd, a beautiful female student was disdainful: the seventh class of the second year was all a group of simple-minded guys with developed limbs.

Hearing this, everyone in the seventh class of the second year suddenly became angry in their hearts and turned their heads to look.

But when they saw the female student, the anger in their hearts suddenly seemed to be extinguished by cold water.

"It turned out to be a class flower in the first class of the second year. An out-of-class student whispered.

"It's not just the class flower, it's one of the top ten college flowers of our academy - Jian Ning. Not only is he beautiful, but his cultivation talent is also very powerful, he is only sixteen years old, and he is already a tenth-level dragoon student, and I heard that he is attacking the dragoon waiter. And the brain is even smarter, and every final theory exam is the first place in the second grade. It's a bit not enough to say that he is both talented and good-looking, it's just a generation of beauties. ”

"Class 27 has the final exam every year, and the practical subjects are okay, and they can always rank second or third, but they are at the bottom of the theoretical exam every time. It's no wonder that Janine said that they had well-developed limbs and simple minds. ”

......

With Xue Yi's ear power, it was naturally easy to hear these whispered words clearly. casually glanced at Jian Ning, and happened to see Jian Ning looking at himself.

Xue Yi only glanced at it for a moment, and then continued to turn around and practice his sword. Although Jian Ning is stunning, compared to Lei Yu Sitong, it is still half a point behind. And as long as these kids in Class 27 don't bother themselves, what other people like to say has nothing to do with them.

But his smile made Jian Ning unbearable.

She has been regarded as the proud daughter of the sky since she was a child, and beside her, there are always piles of princes and grandsons circling around, but she always ignores them. Even she said that the 27th class was all well-developed and simple-minded, and none of the noble children in the 27th class had a word to refute it. But now this kid from the Yanlong Empire actually ignored her directly, which is simply unreasonable.

In the secret anger in his heart, Jian Ning muttered, "Xue Yi, right? One day, I will let you remember me." ”

......

In the Dean's Office.

The dean and a mentor were looking down the window over the sophomore training grounds.

"Dean, this kid from the Yanlong Empire is really tough. With the strength of the third-level dragoon, he defeated the masters of the twenty-seventh class in a row, which is impressive. And he is not merciful to the grandson of the vice president. The sky is not afraid of the earth, and it is indeed a genius academy sent by the Yanlong Empire. ”

"Hahaha......" The dean laughed a few times, "Yanyang's kid is not very strong, but his vision is not bad. The group of boys in Class 27 are all masters, and they are not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, but now when they meet this Xue Yi, they don't even dare to say a word. I've found someone who can cure Class 27. ”

"This is good, but Chang Leiyue is the grandson of the fifth generation of the vice president, and now that Xue Yi has injured him, will it ......?"

The dean smiled and shook his head: "The vice dean really dotes on his grandson too much on weekdays, so that his grandson is already lawless." It's a good thing that Xue Yi can cure him today. The vice president should be rejoicing. ”

"But what if ......"

"In that case, I'll come forward. ”