Chapter Forty-Seven: The Battle (Asking for Votes, Asking for Collection)

"Boy, what are you still doing there, come over quickly!"

Chen Feng is already a little impatient for the next actual combat simulation training.

Jia Sifu glanced at Chen Feng, quite dissatisfied, but he didn't care about it, so he set his eyes on Lin Yun again.

"Come on, boy, don't be a. ”

"Brother Feng, come on, let this kid taste your awesomeness. ”

"Yes, teach him a good lesson, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. ”

The people below followed and shouted loudly, cheering for Chen Feng, and even more, they didn't care about Jia Sifu's face, which was as black as the bottom of the pot, and shouted loudly in his mouth, which was extremely arrogant.

"What did this kid do to be so hated by others?"

However, he didn't allow these students to mess around in his class, in order to establish his authority, he glared fiercely, and the terrifying momentum of the fifth-order warrior was released violently, making a fierce look: "Shut up the fuck Lao Tzu!" The voice was so loud that it made the students' ears buzz, and this was the first time he had exploded in front of these students.

The trainees were stunned and immediately obediently closed their mouths.

In the face of this fierce beast mentor, they did not have the courage to resist.

"Next time I hear someone yelling and screaming down there, then please come out and practice with me, I promise it will make you unforgettable for a lifetime!" Jia Sifu was very satisfied with the student's reaction, but still threatened, as the instructor of the simulation combat class, he must establish his own authority, otherwise how will this lesson continue?

Although everyone kept their mouths shut, they poured their anger on Lin Yun, and they hated Lin Yun even more, because they thought that Lin Yun was caused by Lin Yun when they were scolded by their mentor.

The smug smile on Chen Feng's face couldn't be suppressed, he squeezed his fists, thinking about how to teach Lin Yun a lesson, so that he would be more relieved.

Han Weiwei looked at Chen Feng coldly, she hated this guy who likes to be in the limelight and bully people everywhere.

The most important thing is that Chen Feng's favorite bully object is her good friend - Lin Yun!

"Lin Yun, come on, let them take a closer look at who taught whom. Han Weiwei clenched her fists and cheered for Lin Yun in her heart.

Lin Yun walked in front of Jia Sifu unhurriedly, deaf to what everyone had just said, as if he hadn't heard anything.

But did he really not hear it?

No, he heard it, but he was already used to it and numb.

At first, he would fight with reason, and even fight with the other party, his weapon was cut down in such a battle, and he was naturally not the opponent of the other party without his weapon, so he was often bullied, but fortunately, the rules of the academy were very strict, if Lin Yun did not accept the challenge, then no one could force him, let alone make a move against him, otherwise he would suffer the most severe punishment from the academy. Even if you accept the challenge, you must not hurt your life, otherwise, the end will also be miserable.

In this regard, even geniuses do not have any privileges.

"I'm teaching you how to use your body and how to maximize your strength, so I'm not going to teach you how to cultivate, that's the responsibility of your cultivation instructor. "Next, you two will take out your weapons and fight in this clearing." You can use any move you can think of, whether it's a chest stab, a head split, all of which are premised on killing each other. Remember, it's a kill, not a defeat. ”

The last sentence was said very calmly, and the voice was very flat, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Kill, not beat!

The students were in an uproar, timid, their faces turned white all of a sudden, their whole bodies were shaking, and the bold ones were also nervous, and their eyes were full of fear.

Chen Feng was also taken aback, he didn't expect Jia Sifu to say such a sentence.

Although he often bullied other weak students, he was still a child after all, how could he have experienced such a thing?

Killing, that is something he never dared to think of before.

"What the hell does a guru mean. Han Weiwei didn't understand Jia Sifu's intentions, but vaguely felt that Jia Sifu shouldn't really let the students kill each other.

Jia Sifu glanced at everyone and joked, "What?

He snorted coldly: "Since you have embarked on the path of samurai cultivation, sooner or later you will face such a scene, either killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy. The world of cultivators is a cruel world, and people die in battle every day, and I said at the beginning that a qualified samurai requires courage, if you are afraid, don't be so embarrassed, go back to your home and be an ordinary person, maybe you can live a peaceful and ordinary life. ”

"Mentor. Lin Yun licked his lips, not only did he not have the slightest fear on his face, but there was a faint trace of excitement, as if his blood was full of rage factors, full of blood, "What you just said is true?

Chen Feng snorted: "If you want to kill me?"

In terms of strength, he thinks that he is not inferior to Lin Yun, and in terms of weapons, his weapons are much better than Lin Yun, if he really wants to fight, he doesn't think that he will lose.

"This kid is really different from the students I have taught in the past. Jia Sifu was more and more surprised, Lin Yun's reaction was repeatedly beyond his expectations, which made him pay more attention to this half-grown teenager.

However, he replied very plainly on the surface: "As long as you have that strength, just kill!" Of course, the premise is that you kill people faster than I can save people!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were really scared just now.

Lin Yun was a little disappointed, he really wanted to kill Chen Feng, not just talk about it!

"Prepare yourself. He said to Lin Yun and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled evilly, he slowly pulled out the long knife he was carrying behind his back, there was a pleasant friction sound between the blade of the "Zheng ......" knife and the scabbard, the crystal smooth blade reflected a dazzling white light, his hand waved lightly, pointing straight at Lin Yun, and the tip of the knife was aimed at Lin Yun's head.

"Good boy, it's a fine weapon. Jia Sifu has a lot of experience, and he recognized the quality of this knife at a glance, "Ordinary people can't afford to use such a good weapon." ”

Ordinary trainees usually use ordinary weapons on the market, and the material is Tarosa in heavy money.

Lin Yun's previous weapons were not as good as even the most ordinary weapons, although the craftsmanship of casting weapons was not inferior to that of ordinary blacksmiths, but the materials were of the lowest grade iron, and iron was used to cast living utensils, not weapons, so even if his father Lin Tao's craftsmanship was not worse than other blacksmiths, the quality of the weapons cast was still not as good as other weapons.

As for high-quality weapons, the price is high, and many adult samurai may not be willing to spend money on them, let alone buy such a high-quality weapon for their children.

Many students around looked at Chen Feng enviously, and there was no lack of admiration among them.

They also want to have such weapons, even if they don't use them, they can carry them with them to show off.

"As long as we follow in Brother Feng's footsteps, maybe one day Brother Feng will also ask his brother to help us forge a high-quality weapon. When everyone thought about it, their hearts became even hotter, and their determination to follow Chen Feng became even stronger.

Chen Feng's elder brother is a three-star refiner of the Longpan Blacksmith Shop, and this news is not new for a long time.

"Huh. ”

Chen Feng glanced at the students on the side, and smiled slightly, he enjoyed this feeling very much, the more envious others were, the more comfortable he felt in his heart, I have to say, this feeling of the stars holding the moon is too wonderful.

He looked at Lin Yun with ill will, and sneered in his heart: "If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life, there is no brother who can support you." This is your life, the life of being bullied by me!"

"Boy, draw your sword. Chen Feng couldn't wait.

Many students are too lazy to watch it anymore, because this kind of battle is not the first time, and the result has long been doomed, without any suspense.

They urged in their hearts: "Hurry up and fight, we are still in a hurry to study after the fight!"

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth raised: "As you wish." ”

In the process of speaking, he pulled out a long knife, the whole body was dark, slightly metallic, the color was very similar to the knife in the past, and the overall shape was no different, the difference was that both the quality of the knife itself and the quality of the handle were far superior to those fine weapons on the market, and in that dazzling sunlight, there was no reaction, this knife belonged to the restrained type.

Jia Sifu took a deep look at Lin Yun and the knife in his hand, and without saying much, he directly announced: "Okay, the battle begins!"

"Last time, I just cut your knife, and this time I will definitely scrap your knife directly!" Chen Feng sneered and rushed over.

"Come on!"

Lin Yun drank heavily, raised his long knife, and slashed vigorously.

He is full of confidence in the knife forged by his brother himself!

Jia Sifu pouted lightly on the side: "Sure enough, they are two rookies, and they are fighting with brute force at all." ”

No, it's not a fight at all, and it's probably more appropriate to describe it as 'fighting', at least that's what Jasford thinks.

"Sonorous!"

The two knives collided, and sparks shot out.

"Ah...... Ha!" Lin Yun immediately jumped forward, his momentum sank, and the long knife slashed down again.

Chen Feng was not worried at all, just like watching a monkey perform, blocking the knife at will.

He was waiting, as long as the knife in Lin Yun's hand broke, then he would be able to Lin Yun.

Moreover, he didn't think that Lin Yun's knife could last long, one stick of incense, two pillars of incense? Maybe it wouldn't last that long at all, after all, Lin Yun's knife was not only of inferior quality, but also inherently bad, and it would be good if it could last for half a pillar of incense.

Now, it depends on how long Lin Yun's knife can last!

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