Ahem~

William coughed in pain.

............

The whole scene was silent!

All the students were stunned.

After a while, someone trembled and said, "Just...I didn't...read it wrong? Can someone really blow a master-level swordsman away in one breath?"

"I think something is wrong with my eyes!"

"This must be an illusion! Yes! It's an illusion!"

"Hahahaha... Yes! It's an illusion! What a brilliant illusion! It can actually make so many of us fall into it! This guy is so amazing!"

A group of students were discussing fiercely, and they were reluctant to believe that the scene in front of them was real!

"Haha! You humans are really funny! Can't even tell the difference between reality and illusion? Or can you not accept this reality and start to deceive yourself?"

Arman couldn't help but mock him as he looked at the ridiculous look of the group of people.

“…….”

A group of students were silent. Arman said nothing wrong. They were unwilling to believe that this was true!

How could someone defeat a level 12 pro at just one breath?

This is simply impossible!

All students feel that their common sense has been challenged!

This is as ridiculous as telling a person that one plus one equals eight!

"This must be fake! That magic dragon descendant! He must have used the magic scroll just now! Without seeing it!" a student shouted loudly.

"That's right! I must have used the magic scroll!"

Although they all knew after the previous competition that William was not Shillong's opponent, the final result was too amazing! Obviously it was unacceptable, and this group of people wanted to find out the problem.

The explanation of the magic scroll has been accepted by everyone!

In fact, Shillong really couldn't blow a level 12 swordsman away in one breath.

Especially in the Dragonborn state! If it is a real body, it may be possible!

However, in the dragon descendant state, he activated the repulsive force while blowing the air, which caused a scene that seemed extremely shocking to outsiders.

Shillong ignored this group of students and could guess whatever they could, anyway.

He smiled slightly, looked at William, who was still embedded in the wall, and did not get up, and seemed to be thinking about something, and compared his thumb and index finger for a while, saying, "What a pity! It seems that I am stronger. You and I are still a little bit different, but don't be discouraged. With your strength, I think it is also very outstanding among humans."

“…….”

William glanced at Shillon silently and said for a while: "What happened just now? Just blow me away with one breath? I think this is impossible! Can you tell me what you did?"

"This is my unique skill, I'm afraid I can't tell you." Shillong said.

"I took the liberty and asked such a question." William said, as he escaped from the wall, stood up and coughed a few times before saying, "I lost it's not unfair. The gap between us is too big! Your talent is amazing."

"This time, Tom and I lost! Our brothers will take a detour when we see you!"

Shillong nodded and said nothing.

Arman laughed with his hands on his hips, looking like a villain, walked to the pale-faced Tom.

A gentle sound from his mouth: "Hmm?"

Tom's face twitched slightly. He really didn't expect that his brother who regarded him as a god would lose, and he would lose so thoroughly!

The gap between the first two moves has already made Tom understand that Shillong's strength is close to legend! He is still so young, and obviously he will be able to advance to the legend in the near future!

He is still so young!

With such a brother here, no wonder that annoying elf feels like legend is very common!

Perhaps their parents are legendary?

Tom thought so, looked at Arman in front of him and said, "We lost, what do you want?"

"Hehe! Your brother said just now! You have to take a detour when you see me in the future! Now I want to go forward! Don't you understand?"

The smile on Arman's face is pretty cheap! It's hard to believe this will appear on the face of an elegant nature elf!

call!

Tom took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to slap the other party in the face, and silently made way out.

"Hehe! Very good!"

Alman walked a few steps forward, then turned around and came to Tom again with his eyes signaling!

Hiss ~

Tom's eyes twitched and he let him aside again.

"Hahaha! I walk over! I walk back! I walk over! I walk back!" Alman laughed and walked back and forth to Tom, letting Tom keep giving way.

In the end, Tom really couldn't stand it and ran out of the dojo!

"Boy! I want me to give in? There is no door!" Alman said with a stern look at the other party's departure.

A group of students looked at him speechlessly, looked at each other, but did not dare to make any comments.

This guy’s brother is so amazing! I can’t afford to mess with him!

Just as the group of students were about to disperse, a warrior dressed in light leather armor walked into the dojo.

The soldier is about fifty years old, with a little white temple and a very short hair, just like a steel needle.

He has a rough face and looks very energetic.

The blue eyes looked glittering.

Behind him, he was following the swordsman who had taught Shillong and Arman before.

The two walked in, and a group of students consciously made way for a path.

The middle-aged men looking forward one by one showed reverence.

"Sir, Principal!"

The students shouted.

"Yeah!" the man replied.

He is the principal of the college, Troy Farm, and is also the legendary sword saint! He is also William's teacher.

At this time, he walked to the middle and looked at William, Shiroon and the students behind him.

"Teacher!" William bowed to Troy at this time.

"William! So many of you are here...what are you doing? Why are you still injured?" Troy asked, obviously he didn't come here because he heard that his disciples competed with others.

"Teacher! I'm here to discuss with this person." William pointed at Shillong and said.

"Have you fought?" Troy said.

"I've beaten."

"Did you lose?"

"Yes! Teacher! And it's a complete defeat!" William was not ashamed at all, and was open-minded.

"That's right!" Troy did not blame him for losing his apprentice.

After saying this, he turned to look at Shillong and said, "Are you a Shillong student? A student who entered the Masword temporary class yesterday?"

Shillong looked at this guy and said to himself, "Can't he really beat the younger one and the older ones?"

But he replied politely: "Yes."

"I heard that you defeated Terry, it's amazing! How old are you? You can actually do this!" Troy praised.

Terry is a swordsman.

"Racial talent is not worth mentioning." Shillong was very modest.

"What an enviable talent! It's almost inevitable to enter legends in the future! I heard that you came here just to learn swordsmanship?"

"Yes."

"This is very good! If you have excellent talent, you can't waste it, but you have to use it! If you want to learn swordsmanship, come and be my apprentice!"
Chapter completed!