Mirror doppelganger is also a special kind of sword skill, and its usefulness is greatly reduced due to his characteristics. Of course, all this is no longer a problem for Haitian.

Soon, Haitian carefully read the contents of the book and began to cultivate. If he can learn the sword technique of mirroring the clone, his combat ability can be greatly enhanced.

Closing the book, Haitian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and placed his hands flat on his knees, palms facing up.

The sword spiritual power in his body began to run wildly, and countless thin fluorescent rays interspersed into the meridians. Haitian opened his eyes violently and let out a low snort. In an instant, there were three Haitian in the other three directions of Haitian's body, and they were exactly the same as his current posture, all sitting cross-legged.

"Drink!" Haitian raised his head violently, raised his hands to the sky, and the other three Haitian actually made the same action. Just a second later, the three Haitian suddenly disappeared, turning into three streamers of light and flying into Haitian's body.

Mirror doppelgangers are not difficult to learn, but the difficult thing is how to use them effectively in actual combat.

Haitian stood up, thinking about this question all the time. But now no one has come to spar with him, and there is no way to test it. It was too late, and he didn't continue to waste time, so he began to work hard to cultivate.

After all, all sword skills and sword weapons are external factors, and working hard to improve one's own strength is fundamental. Only when its own strength goes up will it exert stronger combat effectiveness.

The night's time passed quickly in Haitian's cultivation, and as soon as the next day dawned, the old man in Tsing Yi came to the door.

"Knock knock, Haitian, are you up?" Haitian, who was immersed in cultivation, felt someone coming, opened his eyes slightly, stretched his waist, stood up and yawned: "I'm up." ”

With that, Haitian walked to the door and opened the door, and when he saw that it was the old man in Tsing Yi, he immediately let him in.

"You slept comfortably last night, right? This red leaf villa is the most luxurious dormitory in our college. The old man in Tsing Yi smiled proudly, but it was a pity that Dean Beilu stipulated that the teacher could not move in, otherwise he would have to find a way to stay there.

"I haven't slept, I've been practicing all night. And I have a vague feeling that I'm about to break through to the nine-star swordsman. Haitian had long been accustomed to the days of cultivating without sleeping at night, and the rapid improvement of his strength made him quite excited in his heart.

It's just that the old man in Tsing Yi listened to it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You're going to break through again? The hardest working students in our college are less than 1/10,000 of yours, and it seems that the gap between them and you is not just a matter of talent. There is also a big gap in the efforts of the day after tomorrow. ”

"I don't care much about the place to live at all. But you also deliberately arranged me into this red leaf villa yesterday, right?" Haitian stared at the old man in Tsing Yi with his eyes tight.

He couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, his eyes began to wander around, and he couldn't hide it, and smiled awkwardly: "This is what our dean said he wanted to test your strength, so this is ......."

"Okay, I didn't say anything, I don't need to explain. If I'm really angry, will I stay until now?Say, when will I start going to class today?" Haitian didn't care, sometimes it's better to use his strength to deter others, otherwise someone will have to make trouble for you.

Hearing Haitian's straightforward speech, the old man in Tsing Yi looked quite embarrassed, and he was relieved to see Haitian change the topic: "The courses in our college are relatively relaxed, with only one class a day, about an hour. The rest of the time is left to the students to practice or do other things on their own. As for the content of the teaching, the dean has already said, whatever you want. ”

"Whatever I want, that means I can teach whatever I want?" Haitian frowned slightly, which was really a bit troublesome.

The other party gave him such a Xuan-level advanced sword technique, if he taught too few things, it would seem to be a advantage. But if he taught too much, he was a little reluctant in his heart, which made it difficult for him.

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't want to help Haitian solve this problem, stood up and said with a smile: "The class starts at nine o'clock, and I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Haitian didn't send him off, he was still sitting on a chair with a frown, meditating.

What is the best content to teach?

Let's teach sword skills, my sword skills seem to be at least Huang Rank advanced sword skills, and if this is spread, it is likely to cause chaos. He is also a half-ass, and most of the students are unlikely to have the talent for refining weapons.

Teaching the empirical knowledge of survival in the wilderness or the experience of cultivation is his strong point, but some experience is not good to leak out casually, which will not help the students in any way, and it is very likely to harm them.

No matter how good Haitian's experience is, after all, it is only his own experience, and if he blindly refers to the experience of others, he will only fall into a place of infallibility.

Time passed little by little in Haitian's groaning, seeing that the time was about to come, Haitian sighed slightly, in order not to owe Dean Beilu their favor, he had to teach this thing to the students.

Thinking of this, Haitian finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the room and went to a square according to the information given to him by the old man in Tsing Yi before, and at this moment there were forty or fifty students gathered in that square.

Xiao Yun and Healy were preparing for class, and they suddenly heard in the morning that a new male teacher would come today, and he was still very young...... The gossip nature of the girls naturally makes their mouths not idle, and they have begun to discuss whether this new male teacher is handsome or not.

This made the boys in their class very unhappy, and they all made up their minds to let the young male teacher take a good look at it later.

It's just that they waited and waited, and they never saw the arrival of the new teacher, but saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy coming over. Everyone looked at each other, could it be that the new teacher that the hospital said was the young man in front of him, right?

Xiao Yun and Xili were also stunned when they saw Haitian, and they immediately reacted, Haitian was probably their new teacher, and they immediately became excited. They know how strong Haitian is, and it would be more suitable if they let Haitian be their teacher.

Haitian walked up to everyone, looked at the students who kept pointing at him, and cleared his voice: "Start class now!"

"Wow!" As soon as Haitian said this, it was like a boulder falling into the lake, causing a huge splash. The students didn't expect that the legendary new teacher was really the boy in front of them.

Although Haitian's name has spread throughout the First Academy of Hubin, there are very few people who have actually seen him. In this class, only Xiao Yun and Healy know Haitian's true identity, and everyone else treats Haitian as an ordinary teenager.

The boys immediately shouted, "What's going on at the academy? It's too unreasonable to find us a little kid to be a teacher, isn't it?"

Somewhat different from the boys, the new young male teacher that the girls are looking forward to is actually such a teenager, which is naturally a big disappointment.

The scene boiled all at once, and both boys and girls began to express their dissatisfaction in their hearts, only Xiao Yun and Xili had bitter faces. Haitian came to be a teacher for them, which was more than enough.

"Be quiet!" Haitian frowned at the noisy scene in front of him.

Hearing Haitian's cheers, the students instantly quieted down, but their eyes were full of disdain and ridicule when they looked at Haitian, and they seemed to look down on Haitian at all.

Haitian didn't care about these, after all, with his age, it was really difficult for people to accept.

"For the next month, I will be your new teacher, and if you have any questions, you can ask me in person, don't mumble below. Haitian's voice sounded in the ears of every student like thunder, making those students look at the teenager in front of them in surprise.

Although they were all shocked by Haitian's remarks just now, a boy still stood up: "You look younger than us, why do you want to be our teacher?

Haitian glanced at this boy, seventeen or eighteen years old, a seven-star swordsman. At his age, he is already quite good, at least in the previous life, Haitian did not have such strength.

"As for my age, I can tell you that I am thirteen years old!" Haitian was also calm.

But his words fell like thunder in the crowd, thirteen years old! God, their teacher was only thirteen years old, what a joke would it have to be if it got out?

"To be honest, it wasn't my intention to be a teacher for you. It was your Dean Beru who came to me. Haitian said it very honestly.

But these words set off a wave again, and the boy from before pointed at Haitian's nose and shouted: "This is impossible! The teachers of our academy at least have the level of Sword King, and you are so young, it is impossible to reach the Sword King." ”

"It's true that I didn't reach the Sword King, only an eight-star swordsman, but it is enough to be your teacher. Haitian said nonchalantly, with his experience and actual combat effectiveness, it was indeed enough to teach a group of students who only had the swordsman level.

Although he was telling the truth, it was a great insult to these young and vigorous students.

"What are you talking about? You only have an eight-star swordsman? Well, although your age is very good at cultivating to such a level, you are still far from teaching us. The student shouted defiantly.

The other students around listened to Haitian's words and all started to discuss, let an eight-star swordsman be their teacher, what the hell is the academy doing?

Dean Beilu and the old man in Tsing Yi who were hiding in the woods both looked in the direction of Haitian, and the old man in Tsing Yi asked worriedly, "Do you think he can be even?"

"Have you been with him for a long time, why are you still asking me about me?" said Dean Beru, stroking his beard.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded, he and Dean Beilu had already expected that there would definitely be people who would be dissatisfied with Haitian's first day of class, so they deliberately came to see how Haitian solved it.

Haitian in the square also found that these students were arrogant masters, and there were very few people who could convince them. It seems that if you want them to be completely convinced, the only way to do this is to use force.

"In this way, you can take my palm, I will turn around and leave immediately, if you can't take it, you all have to listen to me honestly in class, how about it?" Haitian pondered for a while, and finally came up with this solution.

"One palm, you underestimate me too much, although you are one level higher than me, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat me with one palm, come on! Let me take your palm!" The boy stood in front of Haitian very arrogantly.

The boys and girls behind him all began to cheer for him, only Xiao Yun and Xili smiled bitterly, but they knew that Haitian had just beaten Reinado on the top ten masters list yesterday until he was seriously injured and unconscious.

is also a seven-star swordsman, he is far inferior to Reinado.

"Are you ready?" Haitian asked lightly.

"Ready, come on!" the boy shouted, and the surface of his body immediately ignited with a trace of earthy yellow sword spiritual power, forming a protective shield.

Haitian smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and shouted in a low voice: "Nine Boom Palms!"

In an instant, the sword spiritual power of the whole body gathered into the palm of his right hand, and the surging sword spiritual power accompanied by the right palm hit the boy's lower abdomen fiercely.

In an instant, the boy spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body began to fly backwards uncontrollably, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he broke a big tree not far away before stopping.

The boy rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

The students around them who were ready to watch the show were dumbfounded, and no one expected this to be the end. I don't know who asked first: "Who are you?"

Haitian glanced at the crowd that had completely fallen silent, and said lightly: "My name is Haitian!"

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PS: One hundred chapters, this is the first hundred chapters of the book, and hopefully there will be a second and third hundred chapters