The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy said: "I admit that I am indeed a bit too extreme in this matter. I apologize to all the heart-raising teachers in the world."
The status of a person at the level of a deputy director is high, and he can be on par with the king and prince, and can force the deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy to apologize. This is already quite difficult.
Under the persuasion of the other two deputy directors, the anger in the hearts of the deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy gradually subsided.
The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy continued: "But, I never think that using elixirs to win in the martial arts are the right thing to do. If this precedent is set, then everyone will not have to practice martial arts in the future. The battle for the start of school will be the first battle.
At that time, you can win by buying the Thousand Years of Mid Pill directly and become the leader of the generation. This will only be a regression for martial arts.”
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Then I want to ask the deputy director. It is not the right thing for me to win with elixirs in the martial arts field. So the famous sheep killed the same class with one sword in the martial arts field. Is this the right thing?"
The Heavenly Emperor Academy explicitly stipulates that one cannot kill each other, but the famous sheep will still be killed, and the Academy will not punish him.
The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy sneered: "Everyone knows that Mingyang practices the most swordsmanship. Once he takes action, he will definitely take the other party's life. This kind of swordsmanship is a must-kill swordsmanship. If he is afraid of death, he will naturally admit defeat; if he dares, he will
If you go to fight with the famous sheep, you will naturally put life and death aside.”
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Then I can understand the words of the Vice President in this way - anyone who dares to fight Mingyang should die. If anyone wants to kill Mingyang, the Vice President will rescue him, right?"
The vice-chancellor of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy was extremely angry, his face was flushed, his eyes seemed to stare Ning Xiaochuan to death, and said, "The master of the Academy said again, it's not that we don't help, but that the famous sheep only took action.
Sword, we can't even save each other."
The deputy director of the Tianxiang Martial Arts Academy said: "Ning Xiaochuan, don't doubt the fairness and justice of the academic scholars. If we can save it, we will definitely save it. But Mingyang's sword is too fast, and his opponent has not yet had time to admit defeat.
Dead under the sword, how can we rescue it?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "The two vice-chairmen said it very well. So, what do you think should you do next for this matter?"
"Fight again." The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy.
The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy said: "What a joke? The decisive battle has ended. Ning Xiaochuan has become the leader of this year. Our Third Division Martial Arts Academy has given birth to a leader for the first time. I am planning to go back and report the good news to the director.
You tell me that you fight again, is this a cheating father or bullying the few people in the Martial Arts Academy of our Third Division?"
The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy said: "This battle is not a normal victory. Only when another battle can we show the fairness and justice of our Heavenly Emperor Academy."
"Fuck, Old Gui Yan, do you think that only famous sheep wins this year's leader is considered a normal victory. Others win the leader is an abnormal victory, right?" said the deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy.
The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy gave a intermediate pill to Mingyang, and then activated the earthly martial energy in his body to help him recover from his injuries.
"The new generation of students' martial arts competition should be the responsibility of the new elders. What is the judgment of the new elders?" said the deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy.
Although the Heavenly Emperor Academy is divided into four major courtyards, each courtyard has one hospital owner and several vice hospital owners.
The four deputy directors who are now in Camp No. 9 are just here to select students and do not have the right to intervene in the battle to start the school year, and the person who really manages the new students is the new elder.
The new elder is named Jun Weisheng. He is an old man over 100 years old. After fierce discussions with the four deputy directors, he finally ordered Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang to fight again.
"How can this be done? Ning Xiaochuan has obviously defeated Mingyang, so why should he fight again?" Yu Qianxi said dissatisfied.
The new elder said slowly: "Since Ning Xiaochuan can defeat the famous sheep, if he compares again, can he still defeat the famous sheep? It is the fairest way to let them fight again."
This time, even the deputy head of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy had no language. No matter how he could talk nonsense, he could not change the fact that this was the battle for the start of school.
"Ning Xiaochuan, why don't you admit defeat? Anyway, you have won the famous sheep once, so why not let him win once? And you won more beautifully than him and have much more face than him. As for those who practice in the Heavenly Palace
I will help you fight for the opportunity in the future.” The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Thank you for your concern, but other vice-chairmen in the academy think that I used incorrect means to make the god of war, so why do I have to bear this reputation? I decided to go with the famous sheep again.
Fight once, defeat him in the most correct way everyone thinks."
The deputy head of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy frowned slightly, feeling that Ning Xiaochuan was a little too young and energetic, and wanted to persuade him a few more words.
"Okay, this is the style of the students in our Tiandi Academy. They are proud, motivated and confident. If you can really defeat the famous sheep, the deputy director will definitely apologize to you in person." The deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy
The master sneered in his heart. He is really a teenager who is ignorant of the world. When the famous sheep's injuries are healed, you can take your life with one sword. How much is your pride, motivation, and confidence worth?
The deputy head of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy no longer advised Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Then you fight well. If you really can't defeat it, give up immediately. I will save you as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Vice-Chancellor."
Ning Xiaochuan stood in the martial arts court again and stood there quietly.
Ning Xiaochuan actually dared to fight with the famous sheep, which was indeed beyond many people's expectations. A heart-raising master accepted the second challenge of a most kendo monk, and there were really people who were not afraid of death.
Mingyang took the intermediate bone resurrection pill, and the deputy director of the Vajra Martial Arts Academy used the Diwu Yuanqi to help him heal his wounds. In just two hours, Mingyang's injuries recovered, and the medicinal properties of sleeping for thousands of years were also
It has disappeared, and the martial arts mysterious energy in the body has resumed normal operation.
Mingyang walked into the martial arts field again, his eyes were so cold that he was so cold that he inserted his heavy sword into the ground. "I didn't expect you to dare to enter this martial arts field?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I'm afraid I should say this to you?"
Mingyang pinched five fingers tightly. Thinking of his previous defeat, a fire broke out in his heart. The originally calm sword heart was filled with anger. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Ning Xiaochuan with one sword.
"Buzz"
The bell rang again and the battle began again.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I wonder if you will let me do three moves?"
Mingyang did not answer Ning Xiaochuan's words, but just pinched his hand on the hilt of the sword. A sword intent emanated from his body, blending with the heavy sword on the ground, and a wave of sword energy emanated from the heavy sword, surrounding his body.
Turn.
A total of seven sword shadows emanated from the heavy sword. The first sword shadow was thick and powerful; the second sword shadow was slender and clever; the third sword shadow was Chen Gu's vicissitudes; the fourth sword shadow was purple lightning like a dragon
;The fifth sword shadow, white jade crystal clear; the sixth sword shadow, domineering and sharp; the seventh sword shadow, ethereal and illusory.
The seven sword shadows represent that the famous sheep has cultivated all seven magical powers into the sword body.
Before Mingyang's sword was slashed out, the power of the seven sword shadows in the sword body had already changed the color.
This sword energy is like Ming Yang’s heart at this moment, full of anger.
"This is the true strength of Mingyang and the most powerful thing in swordsmanship." Many people changed their colors repeatedly, and once again felt that Mingyang was too powerful to compete. For the younger generation, no one was his enemy in one move.
Yu Qianqian's face suddenly changed, and she said, "Ning Xiaochuan may have made a mistake in calculations. He felt that through the disastrous defeat in the first battle, he could hit Mingyang's aura, thus making Mingyang's sword weaker, but no one had
I expected that Mingyang's sword not only did not weaken, but instead became stronger."
"Sister Xixi, what should I do now?" Ning Xiner pursed her lips tightly, feeling worried about Ning Xiaochuan.
Yu Qianqian's eyes were also staring at Ning Xiaochuan, but to her disappointment, Ning Xiaochuan had no intention of admitting defeat.
Ning Xiaochuan was also gathering the sword intent of the world-destroying sword in his body. A huge aura of world-destroying escaped from the demon sword and gathered at the fingertips of Ning Xiaochuan's right index finger. Sword shadows lingered at Ning Xiaochuan's fingertips.
At the same time, a gray-black evil cloud automatically formed above Ning Xiaochuan's head, and the light of destruction flashed in the clouds, giving people a feeling of fear, worry, mania, and despair.
The red dragon wrapped around Ning Xiaochuan's waist felt the power of the sword energy of the Destroyed World, woke up from his deep sleep, sniffed hard with his nose, swallowed a sword energy of the Destroyed World into his mouth, and felt refreshed.
The body grew a little bit further.
"Roar roar" The red dragon was extremely excited, and his eyes were like two blood-red spirit beads, emitting scarlet and misty light.
At this time, Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang's momentum both reached its peak.
"call out"
Mingyang stabbed through with a sword, and his body almost merged with the heavy sword, turning into an ultimate sword light.
Ning Xiaochuan turned into a lightning bolt, his body almost merged with the lightning, and rushed directly towards the famous sheep's sword.
"boom"
The sword light and the electric light collided together, and a dazzling halo burst out at the junction, and the entire air was violently stirred, which shocked the warriors outside the martial arts field and kept retreating.
In the midst of the light, Ning Xiaochuan's fingers were pointed at the tip of the heavy sword.
A series of sword energy emitted from the fingertips, which actually blocked Mingyang's devastating sword.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone stared at the scene on the martial arts field in shock.
"Oh my God, Ning Xiaochuan actually blocked Mingyang's sword with his fingers. I... I have hallucinations, right?" Many people held their breath and stared at the sword energy in the martial arts field.
"Buning Xiaochuan uses not his fingers, but a sword magic power, a sword magic power that can compete with the most sword magic power."
"I think it's not just that it can compete with the most kendo, it may be even more powerful than the most kendo."
"How is that possible?"
"How is it impossible? The most kendo is also created by people. Since it is created by people, isn't it normal to be surpassed by people?"
"Look at it...what is that?" someone exclaimed.
Everyone saw an incredible scene. The dragon-shaped belt that was originally wrapped around Ning Xiaochuan's waist actually came alive. It followed Ning Xiaochuan's shoulders and wrapped around Ning Xiaochuan's arm. It was still crawling slowly, swallowing Ning Xiaochuan and