Chapter 20 Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

The tutor thought for a moment and was about to nod.

Li Yueying immediately said: "Since everything is ready, don't interrupt." Since Guo Fan has learned swordsmanship, I will use swordsmanship to learn from my juniors! Brother, what do you think? ”

Guo Fan replied lightly: "Whatever." ”

The corners of Li Yueying's mouth hooked up a smile, and before Chen Luojun finished speaking, she pointed at the ironwood sword in her hand and said, "It's really refreshing!" Then I'll use this trick to swordsmanship, and ask my junior brother to teach me! As he spoke, he turned on his fighting spirit and stabbed out with a sword.

The inner disciple next to him saw his senior make this move, and immediately laughed: "The senior is divided into three moves, that is, the front, middle, and back three forces, one is stronger than the other, even if the inner disciple who is also the peak of the Seven Star Dou Master takes it, he can't eat and walk around, it seems that this Guo Fan is going to be unlucky." ”

"Hehe, we have to let him know that the Black Wind Sect Sword Hall is not a place to come in casually, especially the kind of person who can only brag."

"Hey, what is that kid doing, why doesn't he move his sword? Are you scared silly? ”

"Maybe it really is, after all, Senior Li Yueying is a master of the Seven Star Dou Master, and his momentum alone can scare this kid...... Also ......"

Before the inner disciple could finish speaking, he stopped as if he had been stuck in his throat......

Li Yueying's "genius swordsmanship" stabbed out by the triple force is really powerful. He leaned forward slightly, staring at Guo Fan with sharp eyes. The ironwood sword was lifelike in the sunlight, like a swimming fish, cutting a graceful arc through the air. But just when he was about to stab Guo Fan in front of him, Guo Fan, who had not moved, calmly stretched out his hand.

A palm slapped at the stabbing ironwood sword.

There was a soft "click", and everyone present could hear a clear cracking sound, and the ironwood sword, which was as solid as an iron sword, was broken!

"Broken ......"

Looking at the ironwood sword that fell to the ground and was broken by the palm of his hand, the audience was speechless for a while.

Although the ironwood sword is slightly worse than the ordinary iron sword, it is definitely not much worse.

In this case, the shock of slapping off an ironwood sword with one palm can be imagined.

Guo Fan's gaze swept over the ironwood sword that was broken in two on the ground, and then fell on Li Yueying, who was dazed in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Although you baba and I are only five-star, my body has been strengthened to the nine-star peak by the Tongling Jade." ”

Guo Fan had no intention of being an enemy of Li Yueying, but Li Yueying repeatedly provoked, and he could only demonstrate.

He withdrew his Black Wind Divine Palm, turned to the mentor next to him, and said, "Mentor, this competition should be over." ”

"Hmm...... Well, it's over. It took a long time for this mentor to recover from the shock of Guo Fan's palm.

He secretly wondered in his heart, in that case, would he be able to smash the ironwood sword 100% with one palm?

"Classmate Guo Fan, have you reached the realm of a nine-star dou master?" The tutor asked.

Guo Fan shook his head lightly: "The disciple is only a five-star fighter now. ”

"Then you just ...... Black Wind Palm? The tutor asked.

Guo Fan calmly replied, "Yes, mentor." It is the Black Wind Palm of the Black Wind Sect. ”

Not only those inner disciples, but even the Great Dou Master powerhouse, who was a mentor, also gasped. It turned out to be a black wind palm with only one palm.

Chen Luojun looked at Guo Fan, who had no waves on his face, and a burst of shock surged in his heart. She thought that it was already very good for her to reach a six-star fighter at the age of eighteen, but she didn't expect that Guo Fan's true strength in front of her would be so terrifying.

Li Yueying, the seven-star fighter, was slapped off the sword in his hand in a flash.

For some Sword Hall disciples who put all their efforts on the sword, losing the sword was equivalent to losing half of their combat power.

What's more, judging from Guo Fan's calm expression, he obviously has a more powerful killing move.

At this time, Li Yueying also came back to her senses. Looking at the iron and wood sword that was only half cut in his hand, a strong sense of shame and anger surged in his heart. I can't wait to rush up immediately and fight to the death with Guo Fan.

But he knew that doing so would only make it more humiliating. The blow just now had made him clearly realize that the two were not at the same level at all.

Li Yueying lost such a big face here today, and she no longer had the face to stay. Feeling ashamed, he left the arena with heavy steps, squeezed through the crowd, and walked towards his quarters.

Li Yueying provoked Guo Fan three or four times before, but Guo Fan endured it, and even if he won the victory at this moment, he did not fall into the ground, this good moral style made the mentor nod secretly in his heart.

Although Li Yueying failed to try Guo Fan's true strength, the tutor became more and more interested in him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect our classmate Guo Fan to be a master among masters. You have never cultivated physical skills and combat skills, but you can exert such power, and when your swordsmanship is achieved, it will definitely be even more amazing.

I, as a mentor, can't help but be a little curious, how powerful can the swordsmanship that you have been practicing for a few days be? Why don't we two try again? ”

When all the inner disciples heard this, the mentor of the Great Dou Master actually wanted to take action in person to compete with this new inner disciple, and their eyes were hot, and even those inner disciples who were originally digesting what the master had just taught on the side couldn't help but be attracted at this moment, wanting to see what was going on.

Although Guo Fan also wanted to compete with the real Great Dou Master and recognize the gap between himself and the Great Dou Master, he just thought that he had only been cultivating for more than half a year, and he didn't want to expose himself too much!

So he could only shake his head and say: "The master is a strong fighter, and the disciple's slight swordsmanship is naturally difficult to enter the master's eyes." ”

"Hehe, the main meaning of my work with you is that I hope to judge your true strength through fighting, and to determine if you have any shortcomings, and then give you some guidance. Of course, maybe with my current strength, I can't guide you. ”

Chen Luojun next to him saw that Guo Fan was still hesitant, and also persuaded him: "Brother Guo Fan, don't hide your secrets." Compare yourself with your mentor. That way we can see what you're really good at. ”

The inner disciples who were watching also followed suit: "Yes, yes, yes!" Guo Fan will show us his hands. ”

Guo Fan frowned, silently thinking about how to deal with it in his heart. In the end, he still gave in and said, "Mentor, I really don't dare to fight with you." My swordsmanship still leaves a lot to be desired, and I need more practice. ”

Everyone didn't have a good impression of Guo Fan, but at this moment, seeing that he actually refused the mentor's invitation three times and twice, they couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied for a while.

"Guo Fan, this is your fault. The mentor is also competing with you for your own good, do you want to guide you according to your actual situation? ”

"That's right! Mentor Zhou Yuchen is also a well-known figure in our Black Wind Sect Sword Hall, he invited you to compete, but you refused again and again, doesn't this clearly look down on Mentor? ”。

"What this senior said makes sense, he looks down on our Black Wind Sect Sword Hall, so why do you come to our Sword Hall, go home and cultivate by yourself."

"Shut up!" Mentor Zhou Yuchen glanced at the many inner disciples who were full of nonsense in displeasure, and snorted coldly, suppressing all their voices.