Seeing Ye Luoqiu leave, Geng Zhuangyu felt uncomfortable at all, because there were a lot of problems behind him.

No one thought that this year's students were all thorns.

Before the class was divided, someone broke common sense and directly took a tough attitude to climb the Taiyi list, and now at the meeting on the first day, he fought even more.

and this Xu Qiuling, it is even more of a headache, a woman is not only talented, but also a problem woman, and this younger brother is a sister protector madman......

The more Geng Zhuangyu thought about it, there were more and more black lines on his forehead.

At this moment, a new student suddenly came, although this new student looked ordinary, but Geng Zhuangyu knew it: Ling Rong, the son of Ling Changxiao, Marquis An Yu of the Great Qin Empire.

As Ling Rong walked over, Geng Zhuangyu's mind saw memories of Ling Rong emerge.

With the peak cultivation of the Triple Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, he is proud of the entire Xiancheng contemporary, especially his own physique, which is even more perverted, although he is not ranked among the top ten divine bodies, but he is not inferior to the divine body at all.

With an unremarkable appearance, he didn't greet Geng Zhuangyu, and directly crossed over and came to Yang Ning.

"You're strong." Ling Rong's tone was calm, and he commented on the battle just now.

"......" The spirit sword in Yang Ning's hand was not collected, and the pale golden light shone on himself.

"But it's not enough." Ling Rong was dressed in purple, his aura was actually on par with Yang Ning, and on the surface of his body, there was a slight purple glow, and a strong battle intent actually filled the entire area.

However, as far as the qi engine was concerned, it did not move at all, which made Yang Ning puzzled.

But what shocked Yang Ning the most was this person's physique. The purple brilliance, coupled with the strong battle intent, made Yang Ning think of a special physique.

Purple Sun Body. It is very close to the divine body, and even in terms of combat power, it is even more than a physical constitution of the divine body.

Ling Rong stared at Yang Ning, and a proud look slowly appeared on his face.

Yang Ning didn't speak, playing with the spirit sword in his hand, and was not jealous because of the strength of the other party.

Ling Rong Aoshi's posture, with a slight provocation, slowly turned around and looked at the injured Xu Xiaoyi.

"You are very good, it's a pity that you haven't fully mastered this physique, otherwise you should be able to fight with me." Ling Rong looked at Xu Xiaoyi and said cautiously, it seems that this kind of treatment has given Xu Xiaoyi a lot of face.

Then Ling Rong directly faced all the new students of Class C and said, "My name is Ling Rong, and I hope to be the class leader of Class C." ”

"Huh?"

"Ling Rong?"

"Squad leader?" No one thought that this Ling Rong's target would be the squad leader of Class C.

Yang Ning was also slightly stunned and stared at Ling Rong.

Between each class, a cohesive force will be formed, and the key to this cohesion is the class leader. This is also a unique system among the six colleges, and it is also a kind of establishment to cope with the Yin Wind Valley.

Moreover, the identity of this squad leader is not only verbal, but even in the next few years, all actions, even tasks, will have to go through the squad leader, which can be said to be very important.

However, soon, between more than a dozen pairs of eyes, there was a disbelief in Ling Rong's eyes, Ling Rong's strength, many people have heard of it, but for the position of squad leader, it is coveted by everyone, how can it be easily given to others.

A squad leader, which can almost be said to be the core of the entire class, has always been respected by the strong, and this is class C, everyone is not convinced, that is for sure.

"What? Defy? "Ling Rong's fighting spirit is high, and the surging fighting spirit is constantly swallowing and passing through everyone.

"Humph!"

"Cut ......"

“……”

There was a burst of boos, and it was obvious that for the position of this squad leader, everyone only obeyed themselves, and no one wanted to let go.

"Good, good." Ling Rong's aura skyrocketed, and his fighting spirit increased again, and he had already locked everyone down, and said: "That's the case, then let's decide the squad leader today." "It seems like he's the only one here.

Yang Ning seemed to be completely uneasy, staring at Ling Rong, who had become everyone's attention in the middle, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Ran Dongsheng once told him that Taiyi Academy, between each class, will elect a class leader, after all, teachers can't really get along with students day and night, and this class leader plays a key role, not only has strong strength, but also has a certain leadership ability, so as to convince the public. Especially in the cultivation in the future, the squad leader can be said to have great power. In Taiyi Academy, with the squad leader as the core, the academy will pass down the battle formation, which is the real role of the squad leader, condensing the strength of the class, and taking the class as a unit to burst out with a powerful force.

The six major academies are committed to fighting against Yin Wind Valley, which is why they have such a battle formation. And the core of this dominant battle formation is the squad leader.

However, Yang Ning didn't care about all this, because his pursuit of strength had nothing to do with this, so he was completely an outsider.

Geng Zhuangyu looked at Ling Rong and shook his head slightly. Ling Rong is strong, and he has the Ziyang battle body, so he can be said to be the best candidate for the squad leader, but Ling Rong ignores one of the most important keys, that is, the identity of the squad leader, not only to pay attention to strength, but also to mingle with the students, and he is like this, he will directly provoke the entire class when he comes up, and psychologically, it is contrary to the identity of the squad leader.

Ling Rong wants to be the squad leader, there is still a long way to go, maybe this road is enough for Ling Rong to be reborn, but after all, he can't meet the requirements in his mind.

Geng Zhuangyu did not speak, quietly waiting for the students who had not yet arrived.

After half an hour, perhaps Yang Ning was tired of playing with the spirit sword, walked up to Xu Qiuling, and said, "Your sword is very good, but people are ......."

In half an hour, Xu Xiaoyi had recovered completely, staring at Yang Ning with a look of jealousy and dissatisfaction.

Xu Qiuling was also shocked when she saw Yang Ning handing over her spirit sword, and took it. Xu Qiuling's body, an unruly momentum emanated, belonging to the breath of the proud daughter of the sky, stared at Yang Ning for a long time, and said, "I will defeat you." ”

"I hope so, but if you want to become a qualified swordsman, you ......" Yang Ning stopped talking.

"I ...... What's wrong with me......" Xu Qiuling is very inconsistent, Yang Ning has achieved dazzling results since she entered the school, and Xu Qiuling also wants to prove herself, so she had a previous battle, but she didn't expect that there was such a huge gap between herself and Yang Ning.

"The sword of a swordsman is very important, but obviously, you have not realized the seriousness of this, you can become stronger based on yourself, but you will be farther and farther away from the path of a swordsman." Yang Ning looked at the spirit sword and pointed out to Xu Qiuling.

"You said that the cultivation of swordsmen is not people-oriented?" Xu Qiuling asked rhetorically.

"People are important, but swordsmen and swordsmen, swordsmen come first, that is to say, the importance of swords is sometimes more important than people." Yang Ning explained.

"Swordsman, sword in front, man behind. People are in charge of the sword, but between the attacks, it is the sword that is doing, and the person is just playing the role of control, what do you say? Yang Ning said, a strong sword intent erupted, even several times stronger than the sword intent when the sword collapsed when the sword was realized.

Geng Zhuangyu waited quietly, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Because of what Yang Ning said about the swordsman theory, I am very gratifying.

The path of a swordsman is the most difficult path among all cultivators, and it is precisely because of this that the combat power of a swordsman is stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level, because a swordsman cultivating his mind is not like other cultivators, he only needs a strong combat power, or a strong physical body.

"......" Xu Qiuling was shocked by Yang Ning's swordsman's theory, holding the spirit sword, a pair of eyes fell on the spirit sword, and said for a long time: "Is that so?" ”

Under the encouragement of the sword intent, Yang Ningqing's shirt fluttered in the wind, and there was a feeling of fighting against everyone on the side.

"Swordsman cultivates the heart, your heart is blinded, and you need to comprehend the sword heart." Yang Ning finally said, after saying a word, the sword intent that lingered around him instantly calmed down, it seemed that Yang Ning just now had not shown sword intent at all, and was completely an ordinary person.

"Kenshin? Mind cultivation? Xu Qiuling muttered to herself, as if she had some feelings.

Ling Rong was full of enthusiasm, but he chose to watch everything quietly, and sneered in his heart: Just rely on you kid, do you want to compete with me for squad leader? In Ling Rong's heart, Yang Ning's move was undoubtedly to compete with himself for the squad leader, which is why he has the current pretentiousness.

What kind of swordsman theory, it's all bullshit, only one's own strength is the last word, Ling Rong's heart is only himself. Maybe this has something to do with his strength, maybe it's because of the strength of his physique, and he stared at Yang Ning with a look of disdain.

Yang Ning turned around, looked at Ling Rong contemptuous of himself, and said, "I have a brother, he is a Canglan overlord, but he is not like you, he is stronger than you." ”

After Yang Ning finished speaking, he stepped away, and directly left this gathering place of more than a dozen students, stood aside, and handed everything over to these unruly freshmen.

The swordsman cultivates his heart, Yang Ning is not just talking, but also leading by example, calm and restrained.

Swords are never unsheathed only in battle, and the same is true for swordsmen. The road of the swordsman is not the road of the sword......

It seems that with Yang Ning's words, he has also understood a lot.

Everything is going on imperceptibly......

But Yang Ning knew that his sword realm at the moment was not enough to break through at one time, and only continuous precipitation could explode in the future.

Today's perception is not a kind of precipitation, while guiding others, it is also a strong self.

Geng Zhuangyu looked at Yang Ning who was standing quietly, slightly surprised, not arrogant or impatient, not because he was on the Taiyi list, and not because of his fame, but also because of any anxiety, such a temperament is most in line with the road of swordsmen.

It's no wonder that he can show his edge in a short period of time, and it's not without reason.

As time passed, the two freshmen finally arrived.

Geng Zhuangyu, as a class teacher, naturally has to have a preliminary understanding of the class.

Geng Zhuangyu coughed twice, pulled all the students' thoughts back, and then said to the twenty students: "You are very welcome to the big family of Class C, and in the next few years, we will spend ...... with you."

An enthusiastic speech made the new students slowly get acquainted with each other.

After all, as Geng Zhuangyu said, this is a big family, maybe there will be ups and downs, maybe there are thorns in it, but only by facing difficulties can we stand out on this road of fighting with the sky.

"After a short period of contact, I wonder if you have a squad leader in your mind?" As soon as Geng Zhuangyu said this, many students were immediately silent.

Ling Rong? No.

Yang Ning? Unfamiliar with ......

……

For a while, none of the twenty people were convinced by anyone's eyes, you look at me, I look at you, and finally there was silence.

"If that's the case, let's leave it empty first, and then let's see the individual performance." Geng Zhuangyu sighed, and seemed to have some regrets, but as everyone knows, in Geng Zhuangyu's heart, he is happy.

Only one by one, no one obeys anyone, can stimulate everyone's fighting spirit, only in this way, everyone will burst out of their personal potential in a short period of time, and improve their own strength.

Although the academy has studied the exclusive battle formation for each class, after all, this is a world where the strong are respected, and only their own strength is the last word.

"From today on, I will record the progress of each of you, since the squad leader has not been elected, then I will work hard, and spend the next month with you." Geng Zhuangyu seemed to be amiable, but the few teachers behind Geng Zhuangyu seemed to have seen a brutal ravage.