The disciples present didn't expect the Chief Sect to let Ye Luo try the Three Styles of Hurricane, and they immediately discussed like an exploding pot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one knows what the head teacher thinks, but they are all in the mood to see the excitement now, and if they can be brought by the head teacher himself, their talent must be recognized, just now Senior Brother Su Li obviously wanted to give Ye Luo a dismount, but now it is lively.

However, the disciples didn't think that Ye Luo could have much ability, after all, what the three styles of the wind needed was repetitive and boring practice, and it didn't have much to do with talent.

"Come on, buy and leave! It's rare to be lively today, I'm a villager, let's bet on how many knives can Ye Luo's little junior brother chop?" In the martial arts arena, a soft drink was extremely abrupt in this quiet atmosphere, and all the disciples were stunned for a moment, and looked at the disciple who was selling, "What butcher again!"

This person's name is He Kui, born in a family, the contemporary head of the family is the commander of the Royal Forest Army, powerful and heavy, but this He Kui is a good gambler, often sits in the martial arts arena to gamble, and gambles a lot, and as soon as He Kui starts gambling, it seems to be a different person, full of rudeness, which is why he has the nickname of He Butcher.

"He Kui, this is not good!" One of the people next to him pulled him, he also knew that He Kui was a natural gambler, but now the head teacher was on the side, and the impact was very bad.

"Wang An, it's okay, if the chief sect is held accountable, I will bear it with all my might, master!" He Kui laughed.

Ye Luo also glanced at He Kui, he really wanted to know how many knives the disciples present thought he could slash.

Everyone waited for a while, and they didn't see the general lesson to reprimand He Kui, and suddenly understood, He Kui saw that the chief teacher acquiesced, and called again, "Buy and leave, the reserve price is 100 pieces of silver, come on!"

"One hundred lines of silver!" Ye Luo's eyes twitched, "Son of the family, it's really different!"

At this moment, the quiet martial arts arena suddenly became lively, He Kui spread a blanket on the ground, and many disciples who were 'like-minded' with him usually came over.

"I said that this Ye Luo has just been promoted to the fourth layer of the refining body, and his strength is definitely not squeezed, at most three knives, and he will die!" A thin man smashed his mouth, this person's name is Ma Yuan, and his background is a few points weaker than He Kui, but he is not weaker than He Kui in terms of gambling.

"Cut, it can be brought by the chief sect in person, it will be so weak, I think that at the beginning, Senior Brother Su, the first time he practiced the three styles of the wind, he opened up six swords, but he should not have a deep foundation as Senior Brother Su, I bet that this kid will split five knives at the most!" A bunch of people were discussing.

He Kui scolded with a smile, "So much nonsense, hurry up and bet!" After a while, a lot of tattooed silver was piled up on the blanket, and Ye Luo saw that a few of them had more than two thousand silver.

The disciples who bet on the treasure basically bet that Ye Luo could split three to five knives, "Haha, it's almost half, it must be a sure profit!" He Kui hehe, "Damn, I lost more than a thousand silver yesterday, and today the master wants to take it back with interest!"

Ye Luo smiled indifferently, "Senior Brother Ye, let's start!" Su Li was a little displeased, it had been nearly an hour since the head sect brought Ye Luo here, and he was naturally unhappy about delaying his practice.

Ye Luo nodded, closed his eyes, and when Su Li used the three forms of the wind, Ye Luo used his compound eye to observe Su Li's movements clearly, he took out the knife, chopped, and closed the knife, and he was also thoroughly analyzed by the compound eye.

In his gaze, Ye Luo's mind deduced Su Li's movements, "This Su Li is really strong, under the compound eye, his movements are very concise, but it can still be more refined......" Ye Luo clenched the handle of the knife.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his hand rose and fell, the big knife, like a part of his body, the remnants of the Dao Dao appeared, and in a breath, he only heard the click and click, and the continuous sound of hard objects hitting echoed in the martial arts arena.

Whew, Ye Luo put away the knife and spit out a breath of turbidity, "I want to think more about Senior Brother's Treasure Knife!" He presented the big knife with both hands.

Su Lifa was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and took his love knife, but the sound of continuous impact just now still sounded in his mind!

You know, every sound must be a knife, and there are only seventeen sounds!

Su Li didn't believe it at all, he walked up quickly, counting the knife marks on the stone tablet, one, two...... Sixteen, seventeen...... Su Li roared: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The head teacher had never seen Su Li lose his temper like this, "What's the matter?" he stepped forward and looked at the knife marks on the stone tablet, "Seventeen, this ......" The head teacher said in a lost voice, he originally wanted to see where the limit of Ye Luo's talent was, when Su Li practiced the three styles of the wind for the first time, he only slashed out six swords, but it was already at the level of Tianjiao, but now, Ye Luo actually split seventeen for the first time.

"This knife mark is even deeper than Su Li's!" The old man touched the knife mark on the stone tablet, which was one and a half fingers deep.

The disciples present were all stunned, and they hurriedly came over, although Su Li and the Chief Sect both said so, but seeing is believing!"Impossible, this knife mark was left before!"

"Are you stupid, look at these seventeen knife marks, the depth is the same, and the collapsed stone tablet shows brand new traces!"

Mo Rong looked at Ye Luo, she felt that her heart was once again touched by this young man, but this young man was no longer what she remembered. Lin Hao's face was extremely ugly, how could this waste slash out seventeen knives, and his strength was even stronger than Su Li, he took in Mo Rong's expression, he felt that he had been slapped hard, "Damn it......"

Ye Luo stepped aside, the seventeen knives just now were refined by him with reference to Su Li, under the compound eye, Su Li's knife technique was thoroughly analyzed, and the compound eye refined the limit of the strength that can be reached by slashing at a more suitable angle.

"Chief Teacher, I still have to practice swords, and I will leave!" Su Li bowed, turned around and left, but his clenched fists showed the waves in his heart. "Alas, I didn't expect that the old man looked away again, and this leaf fall is the posture of the sky"

Su Li was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, but this time he was completely defeated by a small person at the fourth level of body refining, and a surge of anger was buried in his heart.

"Haha, it's earned, the master sent it this time!" He Kui is Yile again, although he is also shocked by Ye Luo's strength, but this time he really earned.

"Damn!" Those disciples who bet reacted, stared at Ye Luo fiercely, and lost a few hundred taels of silver in vain, this Liangzi is finished, although Ye Luo is extremely talented, but he has not grown up yet, and more importantly, this son is from a poor family, and it is not difficult to move forward in the inner garden.

Ye Luo didn't care about this person's actions, he was no longer a weak person in the past, after today, his name would definitely resound throughout the entire Martial Garden!