In full view of the public, Zuo Xiaochang was standing on the podium, carrying his hands, and his face was very cold.


    "Oh..."


    Yuyan''er, Zhen Piao Piao, but she made a disgusting sound.


    Handsome is very handsome.


    But what do you want to do by showing a virtue of ''I''m going to start pretending to be forced''?


    Who can see it without disgust?


    In particular, everyone already knows the personality of a monitor. What do you wear?!


    The two small lightning white tigers in the arms of the two women actually made two whoops at the right time to show their contempt and disdain for the sword king.


    Zuo Xiaoduo didn''t think he was disobedient at all. With a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, he swayed three steps and walked up to the podium with his hands on his back.


    At this time, Wen Xingtian, who had already stood at the door, looked confused.


    Your monitor, standing on the teacher''s podium every day, what do you mean?


    Planning to usurp power?


    Do you want to turn it upside down?


    "Students, I want to tell you a great piece of good news today."


    Zuo Xiaoduo said happily, "or can you guess?"


    The following twenty people are all on the black line of their heads.


    Let''s guess your head!


    "Forget it, just tell you! I broke through the state of fetal rest!"


    Zuo Xiaoduo announced loudly that his words were full of pride, conceit and elation.


    "I broke through the state of fetal rest! Did you hear me?"


    Wen Xingtian at the door was excited at the speech.


    This guy, when he told him he was going to break through, he told himself that he had broken through so quietly!


    It''s really a good thing!


    "With my breakthrough, I will deal with you people in the future. As long as I have one hand, I can hit all of you!" Zuo Xiaoduo laughed wildly: "hahaha... Surprise or surprise?"


    The following twenty people have changed from a black line in their head to a face of the old society.


    Zuo Xiaoduo picked up a black pen and began to write on the whiteboard behind him.


    With one hand behind him, he wrote like a flowing stream of clouds and water. He said in a reserved way: "after the breakthrough, my heart surged and filled with emotion. I wrote a poem here."


    A poem, waved on the whiteboard.


    "The inborn realm is invincible. It is a legend in the stillbirth. Who is the most beautiful of the hidden dragons? There is only Zuo Xiaoduo in the world!"


    After Zuo Xiaoduo finished writing, he threw his pen to the ground, laughed and walked off the podium. He was full of joy.


    That crazy freehand brushwork is really unrestrained and uninhibited. It means a little "look up and laugh and go out. Are we Penghao people?".


    Behind him, a voice suddenly rang——


    Wen Xing said coldly, "where are you going? Don''t hurry up and wipe the whiteboard! Pick up the black pen for me! Why do you throw my black pen? What''s your cow?! is your skin itching again?"


    Zuo Xiaoduo heard that he was struck by lightning; He turned stiffly and looked at the door.


    I was seeing Wen Xingtian''s face cold and murderous.


    All of a sudden, Zuo Xiaoduo rushed to the podium without saying anything. He wiped the whiteboard quickly, picked up the black pen and handed it to Wen Xingtian with a flattering face: "teacher Wen, I didn''t find you just now... I just taught my classmates some cultivation experience so that they won''t be bullied by others when they go out in the future..."


    Wen Xingtian snorted: "you''re really kind... Don''t you roll down!"


    "Hey!"


    Zuo Xiaoduo immediately went to his seat.


    Twenty shoulders trembled.


    Several girls hung their heads, covered their faces with long hair, and trembled with laughter.


    It''s fun!


    What a relief!


    This bitch should be punished like this!


    Let him pretend to be forced, and then hit him in the face!


    Pretend to be a bad pen?!


    Cool!


    Cool!


    In the morning, as usual, people fought against each other. Although the number of people was small, the war was only more intense than before. One by one, the earth roared and thunder thundered.


    Three teachers in black and Wen Xingtian were watching; Including a Kendo master, a Dao master and a gun master. These three people take turns in class one today. Of course, other classes and other teachers take turns.


    The number of teachers in Qianlong gaowu is quite large. There is not only one head teacher in a class, but there are many rotating teachers who teach students according to their aptitude in time.


    "Why didn''t the student take part in the battle?" the master of Kendo in black asked Wen Xingtian curiously.


    "Well, his current strength is too high, far beyond his peers. Participation is meaningless to practice, and it is even worse for other students." Wen Xingtian sighed.


    Lao Tzu''s teaching life is also the first time to encounter such wonderful flowers.


    You can''t practice with people of the same level at all.


    This is so special. It''s so depressing.


    It''s better when we didn''t break through the fetal rest before. Everyone is brave and fearless to attack in groups, and it may be consumed.


    But now, it has become completely impossible!


    The boy broke through the fetal interest rate, and the range of strength growth is quite terrible.


    "Far superior to his peers? Unfavorable to other students? It seems that I haven''t encountered such a thing for a long time?" the master of Kendo immediately became interested: "what weapon does he use?"


    Wen Xingtian thought about it and said, "sword!"


    "Sword?!"


    The master of Kendo became more interested when he heard the speech: "what a coincidence?"


    Wen Xingtian coughed and said, "why don''t you practice with Mr. Zhang?"


    Teacher Zhang Wencheng was immediately in high spirits: "OK."


    "Just take it easy."


    "Can I count that?"


    Wen Xingtian waved and called Zuo Xiaoduo over: "Mr. Zhang wants to try your depth!"


    Then he threw out two swords.


    One is a regular alloy long sword, and the other is a lighter long sword.


    Naturally, you can''t use your portable weapons in this contest. Zuo Xiaoduo''s weapons are rare magic weapons. If you cut off Mr. Zhang''s portable sword... It''s a little bad.


    Mr. Zhang obviously misunderstood and smiled: "Lao Wen, you are still careful. I''m afraid I''ll cut off his sword!"


    Wen Xingtian turned his eyes and made no comment.


    Zuo Xiaoduo picked up his light sword and saluted, "thank you for your instruction."


    Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "just show your best sword moves and don''t have any scruples to attack me. Listen to Mr. Wen, you have just entered the state of fetal rest. Can you consolidate your foundation?"


    "I take orders."


    As soon as Zuo Xiaoduo''s long sword stands, he holds the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand to condense the sword meaning in his heart; Urge the heart of the sword; The waist was straight, and the long sword had not yet come out of its sheath, but the whole man was like a long sword out of its sheath, standing between heaven and earth.


    This is the sword heart originally belonging to Qin Fangyang, but now it has been fully incorporated into his own understanding by Zuo Xiaoduo and become a family!


    When Zhang Wencheng saw it, his eyes lit up. Good seedling!


    Qiang!


    Zuo Xiaoduo''s long sword came out of its scabbard. It was as clear as a dragon, but it had a dull sound like thunder. At this moment, people felt that there were dark clouds, thunder and lightning in the sky. Although it hadn''t begun to rain, there was a bit of damp in the world.


    "Is this... Water system?"


    Zhang Wencheng''s expression became more and more surprised, because what he practiced was water system practice.


    The next moment, Zuo Xiaoduo''s long sword waved, and there were many wonderful moves. In an instant, rain and fog began to flow between heaven and earth.


    Wen Xingtian and the other two teachers saw it and quit fifteen feet away!


    Teacher Zhang Wencheng also flashed his long sword and burst into the rain and fog. A sword slanted and accurately pointed to the key point of Zuo Xiaoduo''s throat. Zuo Xiaoduo''s body moved and continued to urge Siyu''s sword intention. Even people with swords melted into the rain and fog. The surroundings were like five miles of fog, and the field of vision was no longer clear.


    Ding Ding


    The sound of long swords beating each other came out constantly. It was the rapid collision of two swords.


    Mr. Zhang''s breath is constantly changing, but it has changed three times in five seconds, which shows a stable state.


    The other two teachers immediately widened their eyes.


    "Minister Wen, you student really has some demons!"


    "Lao Zhang''s cultivation level is not top-notch in the Qianlong, but when it comes to the understanding of the sword heart, it is second to none in our Qianlong. After only five seconds, you were forced to use a higher level of danyuanjing sword idea by your student. These swordsmanship attainments are frightening and frightening, and later generations are frightening!"


    Wen Xingtian didn''t even look at it. He just stared at the battle of the other 20 people and said faintly: "where is this? It''s not enough to rely on the sword intention of Dan yuan territory alone."


    “……”


    The two teachers felt speechless.


    Is that a little big?


    Even if the student''s swordsmanship is excellent, even strange.


    It''s dense and overwhelming. It seems soft and powerless, but it''s killing everywhere.


    Both of them could see that if the opponent with the same level of strength fought for life and death, I''m afraid Mr. Zhang had already died under his sword at the moment.


    Zuo Xiaoduo''s sword moves are more and more fierce and dense; The thick Qi of Zhenyuan overflows on the body. It''s just half a cup of tea. It''s breaking out with all its strength and is more powerful than before!


    It''s really like a light rain.


    As Zuo Xiaoduo''s sword moves become more powerful, Zhang Wencheng''s breath rises again.


    "Dan Yuanjing is at its peak..."


    ……


    Mr. Zhang Wencheng''s heart of this meeting is also calling to see ghosts.


    This is simply incredible.


    The general freshmen who guide their sword skills by themselves can lift heavy weights as easily as possible without vomiting. They can do it without force at all. Even if they urge their sword skills with the realm of martial arts, they can also defeat the enemy with ease.


    Even if you are a student who has reached the state of rebirth, you can still cope with the state of martial arts with your own experience, understanding of Kendo and self-control of fencing.


    However, at the beginning, Zuo Xiaoduo, who was in front of him, used the strength of the martial arts realm to urge him. He found that he was immediately pushed into an absolute disadvantage and might lose on the spot at any time; Then it was raised to the congenital state, but the situation was not improved, and it was fully restrained.


    The other two teachers became more and more speechless.


    Lao Zhang, you are teaching students sword skills. How come you have raised the realm four times?


    The teacher relies on his profound accomplishments and the students'' sword skills are excellent. This... This is a reversal!


    It''s agreed to lift heavy as light?


    …………


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