In the martial arts competition guild, the old man in charge of registration is the Karu family, known as the second force in the Magic Continent. He is one of the ancestors of the Karu family and the second elder of the Karu family, named Karu Spart.

Karu Spart, with the cultivation of an intermediate sword god, ranks sixth in the continental sword god list. In fact, there are several hidden strong men who did not join this ranking, so Karu Spart's ranking is still very humid. Although he is an intermediate sword god, it is said that he swallowed a purple sun grass because of an adventure that year, and then accidentally broke through to the sword god realm. In the next fifty years, he broke through from the primary sword god to the intermediate sword god. His combat power is much weaker than those who rely on himself to break through to this level.

Looking at Francis' blue and white face and feeling Francis' anger, Carru Spart thought the young man was scared and ready to surrender. He was proud, but there was no expression on his face. He said, "How about it, you think about it yourself, I won't force you."

The competition is so attractive, not to mention that it can become famous through this channel, the prizes in the competition alone are mouth-watering. If Carru Spart was sixty or seventy years younger, he would definitely go to the competition regardless of everything.

Unfortunately, he is now in his nineties, nearly one hundred years old, and is several times more than the limit of the competition. Although he is coveting the prizes in the competition, Caru Spart is still very self-aware and dare not swallow the prizes in private.

"I am a member of the Fran family of the ancient Loulan Empire. I am also the only person recommended by the Fran family. My Fran family has three places. If my seniors really want to commit favoritism and fraud, I will go to the president to tell the truth." Although Francis is polite, he is not so polite. If he had been in the past, he would probably swallow his anger. However, after becoming Zhao Chen's disciple, he received a lot of education from Zhao Chen, which made his personality generally not change. But he no longer seems pedantic. When he should stand up, he would never crouch in the corner.

But Karu Spart laughed and said, "The President is busy with affairs, so why are you little people who can meet you whenever you want? Boy, you have to be careful. Don't accidentally lose your life without seeing the President."

It is hard to imagine that such a naked threat came from such a charitable old man.

"You!" Francis's face turned red with anger. He punched his neck, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The old man's shamelessness has reached an unmatched level, which is Zhao Chen. He has seen all kinds of people, but it is still the first time he has met such a person. But it is undeniable that if Zhao Chen is useless, Francis alone will not be able to do anything to Carru Spart. Of course, if Carru Spart is not lucky and is encountered by the president when threatening others, then things may have room for transformation.

Zhao Chen slowly walked forward, patted Francis' shoulder with his right hand, and waited to suppress Francis' anger. Then he turned around, looked at Karu Spart, and said lightly: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

For some reason, looking at the faint expression of the young man in front of him, Carru Spart's heart broke out, and a trace of uneasiness passed through his heart. Then he was very funny about his feelings, "This young man is obviously just an ordinary person. What's the terrible number?" He gave himself courage in his heart, and then stared at Zhao Chen fiercely, "Boy, are you questioning me?"

Zhao Chen still looked calm, as if nothing could cause his face to change, and said, "I dare not question it, but I am dissatisfied with it."

Look at what this said. The first half of the sentence made Karu? Sbart very useful, but the second half made Karu? Sbart feels so disgusting that he wanted to slap the kid to death. Unfortunately, this is a martial arts guild. If it were somewhere else, he would have taken action, but he was still very concerned here. After all, he was far from reaching the point where he could have covered the sky with one hand.

Of course, Karu Spart, who was slapped in the face, wouldn't just forget it. He stared at Zhao Chen and said, "Boy, you must know that words come from the mouth, either disaster or disaster. Some people are not something you can afford to offend."

At this moment, an old man with wrinkles on his face walked down from the third floor and saw Karu Spart's threatening words. The old man frowned and said, "Spart!"

Carru Spart turned his head, his face changed slightly, and he said embarrassedly: "Brother, I'm joking with them, yes, we're joking. I'm signing up for them now."

The old man shook his head helplessly, sighed, and then walked back. He really couldn't punish this brother, but he was met this time. If he was met by the president, with the president's eyes that could not rub the sand, although Carru Spart would not be punished much, but the errands in this competition would probably be ruined, and his reputation would be stinking.

While sighing in his heart that he was not lucky, Caru Spart signed up for Francis and deliberately made some small moves to rank Francis' number very behind. At that time, the chances of meeting a player with high strength in front will be higher.

In terms of strength, he believed that those people were definitely not Francis' opponents, but some players hid some advanced weapons given by old monsters, and some old guys were very protective of their weaknesses. If they were defeated by Francis, the dark horse, they would definitely make enemies. This is his little thought.

After getting the player's number card, Francis walked out of the competition guild with Zhao Chen.

Looking at the figures of the two left from afar, Carru Spart murmured resentfully: "Boy, don't be proud. After the competition, you will know that you regret it. Although I, Carru Spart, are not the most powerful, but being your teacher is more than enough. You will regret it one day!"

Of course, what he said was more than enough, and only he himself thought so. A junior sword god in his twenties only appeared in ancient times in the history of the Magic Continent, and most of those people were inherited and had such cultivation and strength. It is no exaggeration to say that Francis is a super genius that has never appeared in recent thousands of years.

After walking out of the martial arts guild, Francis asked, "Teacher, where are we going now?"

Zhao Chen said: "Go to the restaurant first and prepare a special skill for the teacher to pass on you. Although you are a junior sword god, you are behind others in terms of weapons and cannot fully display your strength. In case of precautions, I will pass on a special skill for you to ensure that there will be no accidents in this game."

The junior sword god requires the contestants to be under 30 years old. Although no one of the contestants who participated in the martial arts competition can reach the junior sword god level, at most they are only intermediate sword saints, Francis really may not guarantee the final victory.

Francis was delighted: "Thank you, teacher."

Finally, he finally waited. When he thought of the teacher's extremely terrifying skills, Francis's face was hot. Although the teacher once said that he could only pass on the most basic things to himself, whether he could integrate them and form the final skills depends on his own understanding, he was still very happy. He believed that with those terrifying skills, even the basic moves, would bring great help to himself.

Looking at Francis' excited expression, Zhao Chen remembered the excitement when he first obtained these skills, and couldn't help but sigh. Time passed too quickly. In a blink of an eye, he already had an apprentice, and this apprentice was so similar to his original time.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at a hotel and opened a private room. Afterwards, Zhao Chen specifically asked the waiter to pay attention and not let anyone in. For this reason, Zhao Chen rewarded the waiter with hundreds of gold coins.

The smile on the waiter's face never stopped from that time, and he acted as a guard.

In the private room.

"What you have to face this time is only a single master, not a group battle. Therefore, if you are a master, you will pass on your sword skills. I hope you can carry forward this skill. This sword skill is very strong, and it is one of the few powerful skills among all the master's skills." Zhao Chen said slowly.

Francis was very surprised. After countless battles of all sizes, Francis had never seen Zhao Chen use his sword to perform his skills, but this time Zhao Chen passed on his sword skills. He didn't know how strong this sword skills were, but he was sure, it was definitely more powerful than the unique skills created by the self-righteous old guys on this magic continent.

"Close your eyes and concentrate on understanding!" Zhao Chen put one hand on Francis' head at this time and shouted in a deep voice.

A sudden stern heart, Francis quickly retracted all his thoughts and waited for the teacher to teach the skills, but he didn't understand Zhao Chen's movements. He didn't teach the skills first and then inform them of various details one by one? Why did the teacher put his hand on his head?

The next moment, he finally knew why the teacher did this, because Zhao Chen's method of teaching unique skills was unique, and it almost directly allowed Francis to inherit his unique skills. Even if Francis didn't learn at all, his mind would naturally feel deeply touched, and even if he was deliberately forgotten, he could not do it.

Information transmission is another function of the system, and it is specially prepared for teaching disciple skills.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, you successfully taught the 'Spin Break' to your disciple Francis. You have gained 500 reputation points."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, your disciple Francis, for successfully comprehending the skill - 'Spin Break' and various basic sword skills derived from the 'Spin Break' series."

This is a skill that does not limit weapons, but in order to make Francis better understand, Zhao Chen decided not to teach and play it at once and swallow it whole. This is not feasible. Moreover, Zhao Chen now has a little bit of meaning to pull out seedlings to grow, and he cannot leave more hidden dangers. Otherwise, this will become the biggest obstacle to Francis' future growth. (To be continued)

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