Chapter Ninety-Nine: Are You a Swordsman?

Geng Peng was somewhat absent-mindedly resisting the attack of a new disciple.

This new disciple's mana is stable, and he has been promoted to practice qi for several months, which is not bad. What's even more rare is that his family swordsmanship is good. In Geng Peng's opinion, this kid's talent for sword training is extremely good.

I guess I did my homework, right?

This disciple also saw that Geng Peng was not in a state, and his shots became more and more ruthless, and his moves did not deviate from Geng Peng's vital points. But no matter how he changed his moves, Geng Peng could always point at his sword spine one step at a time, disrupting his sword momentum.

Looking at this disciple, Geng Peng had a bad temperament. The Immortal Courtyard opened the second floor of the Chuan Gong Hall in September, purely to take care of the genius who was ahead of his progress. Judging from the experience of previous years, ordinary Immortal Academy disciples had to practice for twelve months and be promoted to the middle stage of Qi refining before there was a glimmer of hope.

This kid is still a little conceited. Geng Peng thought.

There are still quite a few talented disciples this year. There are already three disciples who have obtained the Peerless Sect now...... No, according to Senior Brother Su, Wang Qi's kid deliberately didn't come, so there must be four disciples of this level.

Wang Qi.

Thinking of this name, Geng Peng's brows furrowed even deeper.

"When he shows up, it means that he already has what it takes to beat you under these rules. "Four days ago, Su Junyu said so.

Geng Peng was not convinced by this result no matter what. But Su Junyu practiced Bai Zesuan, and his judgment would not be ridiculously wrong even if it was not all right. This made Geng Peng even more unhappy.

Why...... It's that kid......

This unhappiness and the resentment born from Li Ziye's incident mixed up in Geng Peng's heart and gradually fermented.

After listening to Su Junyu's advice, he had already regarded the trial of the Chuan Gong Hall as the last chance to beat Wang Qi out of anger. In the past few days, he has been holding back a lot of strength in his heart, wanting to directly smash Wang Qi in the face.

Because of this mentality, Geng Peng has been distracted in the competition many days ago.

His current opponent was overjoyed when he saw this, believing it to be a godsend. The unknown new disciple took two steps forward, and the sword took the middle palace with the intention of stabbing Geng Peng in the heart.

Anyway, according to the rules, he only used the piercing talisman to hit Geng Peng to win.

Suddenly, Geng Peng's right hand stretched out and drew an incredible arc on the side of the young man's left hand, hitting the tiger's mouth of the young man's sword-holding hand. The young man felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the long sword came out of his hand.

The huge frustration made the young man bite the village, silently picked up the long sword, and left the scene without saying a word. At this time, Geng Peng stopped him and said, "Don't be discouraged, among this group of disciples, you are good." Let me ask you, have you always only practiced with those who taught you swordsmanship, and the person who taught you swordsmanship only holds the sword with one hand in his left hand?"

The young man turned his head and looked shocked: "Senior brother knows my father?"

Geng Peng shook his head: "Your swordsmanship is full of flaws on the left hand, but eight out of ten sword moves are from right to left. Your swordsmanship is unbalanced, so you should use the basic swordsmanship taught by Senyuan to fight the enemy, and practice more with your classmates. ”

The disciple was overjoyed: "Thank you Senior Brother Geng for your advice!"

Seeing the back of the disciple leaving, Geng Peng did not forget to encourage: "Practice hard." Next month, at most early November, you'll be able to get your dream school. ”

After sending away a disciple, Geng Peng fell into an inexplicable anxiety again. He let out a long sigh, feeling that he really needed to strengthen his mind.

At this time, the voice that impressed him sounded behind him: "Yo, I didn't expect you to be sanctimonious, phew, and a teacher." ”

Geng Peng turned around sharply and found the nasty ghost crouching behind him, looking at him with a grin. Geng Peng felt as if his chest was burning, and shouted, "Wang!"

Wang Qi was taken aback: ", I'm sick so loudly! And judging from our experience of dealing with each other, I'm the vulnerable group and the victim, right?"

After being reminded by Wang Qi, Geng Peng found that his feelings were a little unnatural. Su Junyu's exhortation was attached to his heart.

"You person, you can't calm down, this is a big taboo in the law of ten thousand laws, in the avenue of arithmetic. ”

Calm...... Calm......

Geng Peng secretly said ashamed and silently recited the mantra of purifying his heart. After the curse was repeated, Geng Peng's anxiety faded away, and what was left in the derivation was the battle intent that had already been ignited!

"You kid, are you here to challenge me?"

Wang Qi stood up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes: "Yes." The defeat more than half a month ago is still fresh in my memory!"

Geng Peng squeezed out a cruel smile: "Hehe, want to be beaten again?"

"How can it?" Wang Qi felt that he must be smiling very fakely now: "Etiquette is still exchanged!"

While speaking, Wang Qi had already entered the battle and entered the battle.

On the other side, several other teaching assistants saw this scene and their faces changed. Among them, there was a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Liuyun Sect who was soft-hearted, and said hurriedly: "Why is that kid so ignorant of the severity? He doesn't know that Geng Peng has been treating him all the time...... No, I'll go replace Geng Peng. ”

This Flowing Cloud Sect disciple stopped as soon as he took two steps. When the rest of the companions saw it, they wondered, "What's wrong?"

She looked strange: "Just now, Senior Brother Su of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect passed the sound into the secret and told me...... This competition is very important to Geng Pengxin, telling us not to interfere, and he is responsible for something. ”

Just as several assistant teachers were talking, Wang Qi and Geng Peng had already put on a posture.

The assistant coach of Zhuji is not allowed to use any martial arts, and Geng Peng just puts his hands on his sides naturally. And Wang Qi's posture is a little strange. He was obviously playing empty-handed, but he folded his hands in front of him as if he was holding something in his hands.

"Swordsmanship?" Geng Peng let out a trace of mana and spread it around his body. Through the induction transmitted by this trace of mana, he sensed that Wang Qi's hands emitted a phase wave, which gathered but did not emit.

Discard the formless qualities of phase waves, give them concrete forms, and then use the known, systematic martial arts. This is also a classic tactic.

And Wang Qi's posture should be the starting style of which swordsmanship.

Who knows, Wang Qi actually showed a playful smile: "Sword? Who knows? Maybe it's a knife, maybe it's a battle axe, maybe it's a spear?"

“...... You are a deceitful ghost, that posture is clearly swordsmanship. ”

"Hehe, then let's try it. Wang Qi laughed and strode towards Geng Peng.

Let's go!

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Practice, thank you for the reward of Yiyue Liangge!