Pan Yan looked at the performance of the students under the podium with dissatisfaction, "The task will start next Monday, there will be a school bus to take you to the location, this time there will be a holiday on Saturday and Sunday, of course, you can only be in the school."

At six o'clock in the evening, after a day's class, Mo Sheng left with a sword, Wang Junbo saw Mo Sheng leaving with a sword, he must have gone to the martial arts training ground, "This guy, why don't you see him so diligent."

Mo Sheng practiced the basic movements of sword moves over and over again in the martial arts training field, all of his body was Han water, outside the martial arts training field, Sui Lingling and Yu Yang stood in front of the window, watching Mo Sheng's movements, "Mo Sheng, this guy is excited."

Bai Lao appeared behind the two, "What are you two looking at?"

Bai Lao suddenly spoke, startling the two of them, Sui Lingling patted her chest and said, "Bai Lao, can you not appear behind Lao so suddenly, it's scary, okay?"

Bai Lao flicked Sui Lingling's head, "The master of the Duyuan Infant Realm, how could he suddenly be frightened, in the final analysis, you two have not fought for too long and have given up your vigilance."

Bai Lao looked at Mo Sheng in the martial arts training ground, "Mo Sheng is very happy now, this is a real warrior, being able to fight is a pleasure for Mo Sheng, this is something that you teachers who teach students with scriptures and habits can't experience."

Sui Lingling pouted, "We also have combat experience, okay?"

Bai Lao said disdainfully: "With your combat power, if Mo Sheng is improving a realm, he can kill you believe it or not, I know Mo Sheng's experience from the principal, this kid's desire to fight, and the murderous aura in his body, even I can't compare."

Sui Lingling heard that Bai Lao learned about Mo Sheng's experience from the principal, and asked Bai Lao with some curiosity what Mo Sheng experienced when he was a child, Bai Lao said: "Don't ask blindly if you shouldn't ask, there are some things you shouldn't know."

Sui Lingling snorted and left as it was, and Bai Lao looked at Mo Sheng in the martial arts training ground and disappeared in place.

Mo Sheng glanced out the window, Sui Lingling and Yu Yang's breath was too obvious, Mo Sheng had already found the two of them, looked at the same time, and after eight o'clock in the evening, the towel wiped the sweat and returned to the bedroom.

Wang Junbo was playing with his mobile phone and saw Mo Sheng coming back, "Tomorrow that Jingqiang said that he would not go to play basketball."

"Don't go, tomorrow I'm going to the cultivation room to cultivate, you can go by yourself."

Wang Junbo put down his phone, "Don't, Mo Sheng, there are only five boys in our class, tomorrow we will play a game with the second class, if you don't go to our class, there will be no one."

Mo Sheng thought about it and agreed, the dormitory door was knocked, Mo Sheng opened the door, Wang Xue stood at the door, Mo Sheng turned to Wang Junbo and said, "Wang Junbo, Wang Xue is looking for you."

Wang Junbo and Wang Xue left the dormitory, Mo Sheng lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone, and when he saw Bai Jing calling, Mo Sheng called back, "Why did Lao Bai remember to call me."

"Mo Sheng, you guy, I don't call you, will you never call me."

"What the hell is going on, I'm hanging up."

"It's okay, I just asked you when you have a holiday and come out to play."

"Let's talk about it".

Bai Jing heard the sound of the phone hanging up, gritted his teeth and said, "This guy, I'm waiting for you to come back."

Mo Sheng took out the Phantom Blood Sword Technique, and the sword move on it Mo Sheng decided to take a risk to practice a move, and after making up his mind, Mo Sheng memorized the sword move, got up and went to the martial arts training ground, and as soon as he left the dormitory building, he was stopped by Pan Yanfei, "Mo Sheng, what are you doing."

Mo Sheng replied, "Go to the martial arts training ground to practice sword moves."

Pan Yanfei said sternly: "What kind of martial arts training ground are you going to so late, let me go back to the bedroom."

Mo Sheng ignored Pan Yanfei, and left towards the martial arts training ground, Pan Yanfei was speechless, regardless of this guy, returned to the dormitory, Mo Sheng arrived at the martial arts training ground, the sword move on the phantom blood sword move was not so much a sword move, but a sword seal, the sword seal has a total of sixteen sword marks, and Mo Sheng can only practice the first two sword seals now.

I don't know if these sword prints are created, there are some mysteries of each family, the first type of sword mark is the pen point Spring and Autumn Sword Seal created on the basis of Confucianism, practice this style of sword seal, Mo Sheng will practice for half a night, if it weren't for Wang Junbo and pulling Mo Sheng back to the bedroom, Mo Sheng is afraid that this night will be in the martial arts training ground to practice the sword mark.

The first-style sword seal Mo Sheng only entered the entrance, and he couldn't reach the situation of casually issuing the sword mark at all, but thinking that he had promised Wang Junbo to play basketball tomorrow, he had to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, Mo Sheng fell asleep while lying on the bed, and the next morning, he was forcibly pulled up by Wang Junbo, and Mo Sheng even wanted to cut him with a sword.

Mo Sheng stood on the basketball court, not knowing what to do, it can be said that Mo Sheng is a basketball idiot, then Jing Qiang can also see it, just let Mo Sheng stand under the basket, and someone will come over to defend it.

After the first half of the basketball game, Wang Junbo looked at Mo Sheng, "Big brother, can you move it?"

"Move your sister, I don't even know what to do."

Wang Junbo looked at Mo Sheng speechlessly, at the beginning of the second half, Mo Sheng continued to stand under the rebound, and when someone came over, he blocked it appropriately, and finally won the second class with one more point.

Mo Sheng picked up his coat and walked towards the library, that Jingqiang wanted to ask Mo Sheng to go to dinner together, Wang Junbo stopped him, "Don't call him, if I hadn't forced him, he would have gone to the library early in the morning."

After Mo Sheng came to the second floor of the library, he kept looking for a way to quickly master the sword seal, but there was none, so Mo Sheng had to give up and return to the martial arts training ground to continue practicing.

Wang Junbo panted and ran into the martial arts training ground, "Mo Sheng has been looking for you for a long time, and Teacher Pan has come to you and said that he has something to tell you."

Mo Sheng put the sword into the scabbard and walked back to the class, there was no one in the class, Mo Sheng walked to Pan Yanfei's desk, "Is there something wrong with the teacher?"

Pan Yanfei put down the textbook in his hand and looked at Mo Sheng and said: "This mission, I don't allow you to use blood slaughter, you should know the sword move you created yourself, and you yourself know the side effects caused, unless you reach the Yuan Infant Realm, you are not allowed to use that sword move again."

Mo Sheng did not agree to Pan Yanfei's request, "Whether it is slaughtered with blood is my own business, as long as I can kill the other party, it doesn't matter what the consequences are, not to mention, increasing my murderous aura is only good for my strength, not harmful."

Mo Sheng didn't wait for Pan Yanfei to continue talking, he left the class and returned to the dormitory, Mo Sheng took off his shirt, the color of the blood wolf tattoo on his body was very heavy, when the color of the blood wolf tattoo turned dark red, the wolf would come back to life, and then with the increase of murderous energy, the blood wolf would bite off his head.

Mo Sheng secretly decided that when this blood wolf bit off his head, he must reach the Yuan Infant Realm and condense the murderous aura into his own sword soul.