The entire Lingwu Academy is divided into three levels, the Swordsman Academy, the Swordsman Academy and the Sword Master Academy.
The Swordsman Academy is full of practitioners from the first to the ninth level of swordsmanship. Naturally, the Swordsman Academy is full of masters in the realm of swordsmen. However, the Swordsman Academy has a smaller number of people, and they are all academy elites with excellent talents.
Among the disciples of the Swordsman Academy, there are three great masters. The strongest one is Qin Ren, the first disciple of the Swordsman Academy, who has reached the eighth level of the Swordsman Academy.
The second master is Wang Yiming who is at the seventh level of swordsmanship. The third is He Qing in front of him. Although he is also at the seventh level of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is inferior to Wang Yiming's, so he ranks third.
If we really want to be ranked fourth, it must be Ruoling!
At this time, He Qing had already walked in front of Ling Chen. Behind him were four of his accomplices, looking at Ling Chen with a playful look on their faces. They kept kneading their fists and sneered at Ling Chen.
Looking at Ling Chen's dirty clothes, He Qing's eyes flashed with disgust.
"Hey, I remember warning you that a waste like you should not get close to the goddess in my mind. Can a goddess-like existence like Ling'er be seen by a waste like you?"
A cold light flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and he met He Qing's hostile eyes without fear, and said coldly: "Is the word Ling'er allowed for a scum like you?"
He Qing was slightly startled. He seemed not to have expected that Ling Chen would dare to talk back, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
"You are looking for death!"
He Qing became angry from embarrassment, raised his palm and slapped Ling Chen directly in the face.
Ling Chen suddenly raised his hand and quickly grabbed He Qing's wrist with both hands, trying to avoid the slap.
It's a pity that Ling Chen is too weak!
Originally, there was a big gap between his strength and He Qing's. In addition, today he was beaten by Wang Yiming and his whole body was covered with injuries. At this time, he no longer had much strength.
Moreover, He Qing's slap was secretly forceful, so even though Ling Chen reached out and grabbed He Qing's wrist, the residual force from the other's arm still knocked Ling Chen back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing that Ling Chen dared to fight back, He Qing stepped forward and kicked Ling Chen in the abdomen.
This kick was extremely forceful, so it directly kicked Ling Chen away more than a meter, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
Without taking a breath, Ling Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, making his already bloodless face look even paler.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The five people in Heqing immediately burst into wild laughter, as if they were very happy to see Ling Chen deflated.
"You're a loser who doesn't deserve to fight back. It makes me laugh to death. Brothers, I'm happy today. I'd like to reward each of you for going over and kicking that loser's feet for fun. Remember, don't let me kill you, otherwise the dean won't be able to do it."
Easy to explain."
He Qing looked at Ye Chen with a sneer, waved his hand, and the four boys behind him walked towards Ling Chen eagerly.
At this moment, Ling Chen felt like there was a fire burning in his belly. This feeling of being humiliated made him extremely angry. His slightly immature hands were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of ferocious hatred.
One of the young men walked up to Ling Chen and without thinking, he raised his foot and stepped on Ling Chen's face.
With a thought in his heart, Ling Chen suddenly stretched out his hands to clamp down on the boy's fallen right leg, raised his head and bit it down.
"ah……!"
The young man let out a scream and suddenly kicked Ling Chen's head with his right foot. Ling Chen, who had used up the last bit of his strength, was kicked in the head, and stars popped out of his eyes.
Looking down, the young man discovered that a piece of flesh on his right leg had been bitten off by Ling Chen. Although it had not been completely bitten off, blood was already trickling out from the wound, and the young man screamed in pain.
"Hahaha……"
The corners of Ling Chen's mouth, which was covered with blood, were bloodshot, but he still opened his mouth and laughed wildly, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
The other people hesitated slightly when they saw this, and the three of them rushed forward, ready to teach Ling Chen a lesson.
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
"stop!"
Several people who heard this voice stopped immediately, raised their heads and bowed to the visitor with respect: "Hello, teacher!"
The person who came was none other than He Xin, the tutor at the Swordsman Academy.
He Xinnai is a master of the fifth level of swordsmanship, and he has such an aura of calmness that even a character like He Qing can't help but respect him.
Glancing at Ling Chen on the ground, He Xin coughed a few times and said with a serious face: "Don't you know the rules of the academy? Bullying the students of the academy at will is against the rules of the academy. Although he is a waste, but
You can’t bully them at will, so let’s disperse!”
Hearing what He Xin said, several people secretly glanced at Ling Chen on the ground, the threat in their eyes was clear, and they had an expression of "wait, boy".
After the few people left, He Xin glanced at Ling Chen on the ground, and the trace of disgust in his eyes flashed away.
All of this was seen by Ling Chen, but he was used to the ridicule and cold looks in other people's eyes.
"Are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" He Xin looked calm, as if he was not concerned about Ling Chen, but was talking about an ordinary thing.
"No!"
Ling Chen knelt on one knee, supported his body with both hands, stood up slowly, and limped towards his room.
Looking at Ling Chen's retreating back, He Xin shook his head with disdain and murmured: "It seems that the Ling family will really begin to decline in this generation!"
…
After returning to his room, Ling Chen took off his clothes, then soaked his entire body in the wooden tub, closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare moment of tranquility.
Although he is said to be a waste in the entire Lingwu Academy, he is, after all, the son of the famous Ling family in Xinpo Town, so even though he is a waste, in this academy he still has treatment that only elite disciples can enjoy.
In a single room like Ling Chen's, there are only a few dozen people in the entire Swordsman's Court who can enjoy this kind of treatment, and the rest are in Datongpu.
Feeling the temperature coming from the water, Ling Chen fell into memories again.
He has been looking for a sword technique that can be practiced without a martial spirit, but unfortunately, this is simply impossible because he does not have a martial spirit, so he does not even have the most basic profound energy.
Without a martial spirit, you cannot gather profound energy in your body. Without profound energy, you will never be able to become a true swordsman!
When a swordsman reaches the ninth level of swordsmanship, profound energy will accumulate in his body. At this time, the profound energy in his body has reached a certain amount, so he can use the profound energy in his body to break through the ninth level of swordsmanship and reach the level of a true swordsman.
realm.
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