Chapter 5 Draw your sword and be a little red
In the classroom, Dean always sits in the back row, and the old man on the stage is telling the students about the application of Yuanqi, a very simple martial art in Mingde Academy, different students, different perceptions, and the power that can be achieved is not the same.
The teacher boasted: " The avenue is unpredictable, throughout the ages, countless monks have practiced the way of heaven with a heart of awe, but the threshold of the earth star, breaking the mortal, and turning into the void three realms has blocked most people, in fact, on the mainland, there is another definition of the monks, before the transformation of the realm of the void is just a simple application of their own yuan power, belonging to the strong of humanity; the realm of transformation and the realm of spiritual energy can be regarded as truly touching the mystery of the avenue, and calling all things in heaven and earth for their own use, respecting the strong of the way of heaven; the heavenly holy realm and the emperor of the dust realm are ethereal, turning clouds and rain, and they have been inexplicably implicated in the way of heaven, breaking free from the shackles of the rules of the world, and the joys, angers, sorrows and joys can lead to changes in the world, and they are respected as the holy way。 ”
Time flies, half a year has passed, and Dean glanced at the door plaque, the swordsmanship hall.
After half a semester of theoretical knowledge, the freshmen can finally choose their own professional direction, Dean chose swordsmanship, and Rogge chose magician.
Entering the swordsmanship hall, dozens of people were sitting densely in the wide martial arts training field, and on the main stage, a heroic woman in blue was concentrating on speaking, Dean's figure interrupted her words, Dean was very unfortunate to find that he seemed to be late, attracting many eyes, and some people gloated.
I wanted to mix it up in a low-key way, but unfortunately things didn't go as expected.
"What's your name!" As a fourth-year student, he was appointed by the academy as a sword instructor, and someone was late for the first class, how could this kind of thing be connived.
Dean was amazed at the mentor's youth, and when he heard her stern question, he had to reply stiffly, "Siaremond Dean." ”
The beautiful senior sister and tutor walked up to Dean step by step, and said calmly: "I was half an hour late for the first class, there are only two reasons, the first is that you think you are superb in swordsmanship, and you have no fear; Theraimon Dean, what is your reason? Dean's name was pronounced almost word for word.
Before Dean could react, the other students exploded first.
"It turns out that the tutor is the fourth-grade Lan Feng senior sister, the ninth place on the elite list Lan Feng, so admired. ”
"Senior Sister Lan Feng's Hongxia Sword is very powerful, in the past has been dominating the thirteenth place in the elite list, a year ago, directly crossed the level to challenge the ninth place, that battle is said to be very exciting, Senior Sister Lan Feng completely suppressed the opponent, the successful challenge was successful, and entered the top ten of the elite list. ”……
Everyone was talking, and they were all lamenting Lan Feng's achievements and glory, especially now that the idol they worshiped was in front of them, many students were excited beyond words.
Dean also heard the exclamatory words of the others, the rainbow sword Lan Feng, the two faces were less than a foot apart, and the Lan Feng tutor forced to look at Dean, in fact, now her heart is a little complicated, because other men, let alone a foot away, as long as they are watched by themselves, they will be a little flustered or other looks, but the first-grade boy in front of him, under his invincible gaze, his expression has no fluctuations, and he is as steady as a mountain, as if even if he gives him a sword now, he will not change anything.
Dean scolded Rogge countless times in an instant, he told him that the time was half an hour later than the real class time, and the two answers she gave would make him unable to get off the stage, so he simply chose to be silent.
Mentor Lan Feng turned around and walked back to the main stage, I have to say that she is very handsome in a blue samurai uniform, very handsome, and has a kind of leader temperament that does not let women shave their eyebrows. Dean thought that the beautiful mentor was going to let him go, but what he heard next made him understand how correct the good saying that he would rather offend the villain than offend the woman.
"In the first class, let's test everyone's kendo level, don't use Yuan Li, only look at the ability of swordsmanship, understand?"
Everyone responded, and sure enough, they were all impressed by the other layer of identity of the mentor.
"Since it's a test, let's take the strength of Sia Leemon Dean as the standard, and each test is ten breaths of time, so I'm just here to get an idea of your strength in sword comprehension. ”
Dean was very unfortunate to stand up, and had to admire the tutor's strategy to make things difficult for him was really clever, taking himself as a standard, these students must be crazy about themselves in order to show themselves in front of Lan Feng, on the one hand, they taught themselves, on the other hand, they were recognized by the students, and they could also complete the so-called "test", which was really a lot of work.
Lan Feng looked at Li Qing with a smile and said, "I'm glad you, Sia Leemon Dean, classmate. ”
Dean turned his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "I don't know if there is a reward for Tutor Lan Feng for students who perform particularly well?"
Tutor Lan Feng was slightly stunned, then raised his head and replied, "Students who perform particularly well will get a chance to go out to practice with me." ”
A proud student asked, "I don't know what it means to be good enough to beat him?" and pointed his finger at Dean with a mocking look on his face.
This is a tricky question, and many students look at Dean with disdain, as if they are not qualified for this "standard".
Dean chuckled and took out a very ordinary sword from the storage ring, the long-lost sense of intimacy, his own temperament seemed to have changed, and said word by word: "If you can beat the sword in my hand, how about giving you fifty contribution points." Excellent, huh!"
The arrogant words fluttered in the calm martial arts training ground, and some people despised Dean's conceit, and fifty points of contribution was the amount of five months' distribution, and I don't know how thick the sky is.
There were even some people secretly happy, thinking that Dean was a big wrongdoer, but there were also a few people who were surprised, including Mentor Lan Feng, because at this time she felt a self-confidence in the first-year students in the center of the field, this is an indomitable and unstoppable firm will, just like the will of the sword.
Calm down for a moment, and then a boy stood up, his eyes were full of greed, fifty contribution points, for him this is simply pie in the sky.
Dean didn't draw his sword, and he didn't seem to be ready to draw it, since he was not allowed to use Yuan Li, it was just a battle between swordsmanship, and this opponent was not worth drawing his sword by himself.
"You please!"
Dean's demeanor was not intended to be a contempt, and the other party couldn't help it.
The two were four feet apart, a sword accurately and quickly hit Dean's heart, only to see that he moved very slowly, in the opponent's sword was still half a foot away from him, the scabbard was instantly raised horizontally, pointed at the tip of the sword, and his attack was offset to the side, the scabbard turned a small arc, using all the power to act on the opponent's right hand, gently pushed forward, and the top of the scabbard was already on the opponent's chest.
Everyone's expressions froze, simple and efficient, they didn't even move half a step, and with one move, Dean once again set his eyes on his mentor Lan Feng.
"Take!"
It's a shame to go down in disgrace, and it is undeniable that he is not an opponent at all, anyway, others will know the difficulty of this "standard" after a while.
The guy who laughed at Dean walked up, carrying a wide blunt bladed sword, and looked at Dean unconvinced, he was a proud swordsman, although he was not allowed to use Yuan Li, but he still decided to use his favorite heavy sword, because he had his own pride, in front of Lan Feng's senior sister and beautiful mentor, how could he lose to this unknown kid in front of him.
"What Sia Raymond's, if you don't draw your sword, you will die miserably, of course, even if you draw your sword, you will lose very badly, if you don't use Yuan Li, my sword is not something that ordinary people can take, if you are unfortunate enough to break your arm and leg in the fight, I'm afraid no one will dig into it." The sound behind was subtle, and only the two people in the room could hear it.
Dean's face was slightly cold, and then he mocked: "I want to see how to make me break my arm and leg, don't smash myself, then I'm afraid I really can't dig deeper." ”
Before the words fell, he jumped up with the giant sword, raised the heavy sword with both hands, and slashed down at Dean, the power of this moment far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Huge pressure swept over, and without using Yuan Force, he was able to launch an attack of this magnitude, this person should have cultivated strength, Dean frowned slightly.
The strong wind hit the face, Dean disappeared with the wind before the heavy sword fell, and the huge force blasted a hole in the solid martial arts training field, and if this kind of attack was hard head-on, it would be life-threatening.
Everyone held their breath, the flying dust slowly dispersed, there were still two figures in the field, one of them remained motionless with both hands holding the sword, the heavy sword was stuck in the ground, but he didn't dare to pull it out again, because on his neck, a bright red thin line was shocking, and a cool coldness accumulated in his heart.
Although many people didn't see what was going on in the contest of strength and speed, there was no doubt that Dean dodged a sword with great power.
Dean did have a killing intent after feeling that attack personally, but he was immediately covered up by himself, just a slight slight, if the wind without shadow sword, although the power is countless times smaller without using Yuan Force, the speed is fast enough, the law is boundless, only fast and not broken.
Walking down with his giant sword, he was no longer arrogant before.
It's all a sword to defeat the enemy, and now no one doubts Dean's swordsmanship, and Mentor Lan Feng has to stand up, because of this "standard" It is indeed qualified enough, and the strong is outrageous, and the strong is not suitable for the standard, seeing the invisible wound on the neck of the previous student, she doesn't dare to continue to let Dean play with fire, Lan Feng has only seen something after these two short battles, Dean's swordsmanship perception is far beyond others, the first time is skillfully borrowing strength, the second time is absolute speed, with these two alone, he has the capital to become a top swordsman.