Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve: Level Breakthrough
That night, Yan Tonggang returned to his home, a small mansion. It could be seen that there were five servants serving the owner of the mansion.
When the servants saw Yan Tonggang, they all addressed him as "Master". In the main hall, a servant just finished delivering the food and came out, bowing slightly to Yan Tonggang.
There were two other people in the main hall. They were dressed so that one could tell at a glance that they were the owners of the mansion. "Father...Mother..." Yan Tonggang saluted the two of them as soon as he entered the room. His tone was not as arrogant as before, as if
Became a little more approachable.
The middle-aged man in the room looked over and his expression became even better: "Gang'er... Haha... You came back just in time. We were worrying about why you didn't come back yet, so we asked the servants to go get some food first."
Yes, I didn’t expect you to come back.”
"Gang'er..." On the other side, a middle-aged woman patted the place next to her lovingly, "Come over to mother, let her see if she was injured in today's competition?"
"It's mother." Yan Tonggang sat next to his mother, and then talked about his martial arts competition today, "Mother... the child is fine. With my strength, in a martial arts competition like this in the academy, not many people can do it."
Hurt me."
Yan Tonggang's father looked proud, pointed at Yan Tonggang and said: "Gang'er's strength has reached the breakthrough level of a senior swordsman. He will soon be able to enter the sword master level. I don't think anyone will be Gang'er's opponent."
, what are you worried about?"
"I am his mother. Is it wrong for a mother to worry about her own children?" Yan Tonggang's mother rolled her eyes at her husband in displeasure.
"Mother..." Yan Tonggang said: "What father said is that with the guidance of his father, the child will not be weaker than others. In just a few days, the child will be able to break through to the sword master level. By then, I will be the only sword master."
Who can be my opponent at the teacher level, let alone in the competition?
If you enter the swordsman level after a martial arts competition, you will not be prevented from continuing to participate. This will bring a better impact to the college and enhance the educational reputation of the college. This is a rare opportunity for children to stand out and be like this in the future.
Like my father, he was a commander in the army."
"Hahaha..." Yan Tonggang's father patted his thigh and said happily: "That's right. This is my Yanzheng son who is ambitious! As long as my son works hard, he might be able to surpass me in doing tens of thousands of things in the future.
The position of husband."
Yan Tonggang felt hot in his heart. The military position of captain of ten thousand men had been deeply imprinted in his heart. He wanted to surpass his father.
Not long after dinner, Yan Tonggang dragged Yan Zheng to his courtyard, eager to let Yan Tonggang teach him.
Yan Zheng just rested for a while and said with helplessness on his face: "You kid, you are really hot-tempered."
"Hehe..." Yan Tonggang ran his finger across his nose, "Father... I also want to achieve something as soon as possible, so that I can bring glory to our Yan family."
Yan Zheng waved his hand, "There is no rush to improve your strength. I will accompany you to practice swordsmanship in the past few days. During the training, you will be able to break through to the sword master level."
Yan Tong raised his lips and said, "It's father."
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Ten days later, Sean Bea yelled like crazy in the cottage, "Caesar is gone again. Can he leave? Ah~~~ If I hadn't been unfamiliar with the terrain, I would have left long ago. I don't want to stay in this place anymore."
"There was a sound of opening the door, and Sean Biya rushed out of the house.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. All of Hades Emperor's subordinates were meditating in the open space of the village, exercising their Qi. "What are you doing? Everyone is busy with their own business all day long, and no one pays attention to me. I'm going crazy, you guys."
Do you know?"
"Huh~~~" Everyone exhaled from their mouths at the same time, and some sweat broke out on their foreheads, indicating what their bodies had just experienced. "Hahahaha..." Ignoring Sean Bia, Borg suddenly laughed.
"Borg... you are very happy." Ruth Hawking also slowly opened her eyes, her face looking moist.
"Aren't you happy?" Borg's smile remained unchanged and he said to Hawking Ruth.
"Hahaha..." Hawking Ruth laughed, "I am a blacksmith, and I never thought I would become a craftsman, but the elixir is really good, please give it to me... I would be a fool if I didn't want it.
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Feidi also said at the side: "When the king gave Jin Mu'an and the others a pill, I wanted it very much. I didn't expect that after I took it, the miraculous effect would be no less than the surprise of the potion at that time, or even more.
I'm amazed that there are such good things in the world."
Jin Mu'an looked at his subordinates and sighed: "I didn't expect that not long after we entered the world of craftsmen, we have already entered the intermediate swordsman level. I'm afraid the king's wild words will definitely come true one day. Holy Swordsman
Levels will one day become the lowest level division."
"Hey, hey, hey..." Sean Bea came over unhappily, "What are you muttering about? No one is paying attention to me. Some pills, some lowest levels, please tell me where Caesar went?"
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"Your Highness the Princess..." Borg stood up and said: "These days, the King only comes back every night and goes out before dawn. We don't know where the King has gone? The King said, if Your Highness the Princess
If you want to leave, it is entirely your own wish, and we will not stop you."
"Asshole" Sean Biya cursed, "I know the way home, why should I follow Caesar? Yes, I will wait for him to come back tonight. I want to ask him when he will leave. What's going on on Ertou Mountain?"
No, I am not a lunatic like you who aims at cultivation. If I stay here any longer, I will definitely go crazy." After saying that, he shook his face and walked back to the house.
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In Yan Zheng's mansion, Yan Tonggang burst out with blue fighting spirit and was making fist and kick gestures with Yan Zheng. It seemed that the two of them had been doing this kind of sparring in the past few days.
Yan Tonggang took a sharp breath, stopped his fists, and then breathed heavily, "Father... take a rest for a while."
"Haha..." Yan Zheng walked over with a smile and patted Yan Tonggang's back. "That's it for today. There's no need to practice tonight. Now that you've reached the sword master level, you won't be able to make any breakthroughs in a short time. Just have a good rest."
But, tomorrow is your second time competing, and no one will be your opponent."
Yan Tonggang's eyes were full of confidence, "Yes, father."
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In the dojo of Xinyue Academy, there was no noise at the beginning of the competition. In the quiet dojo, there were only Crewe's training and the company of Hades.
Kru's eyebrows were furrowed while he was meditating. The fighting spirit in his body was flowing around, tempering his muscles and bones. Kru, who felt a little uncomfortable, took a deep breath and tried his best to adapt to the pain. Suddenly, the fighting spirit that was flowing returned to his lower abdomen and had changed.
The color of fighting spirit made Crewe feel excited. "Huh~~~" he exhaled slowly and opened his eyes. "Teacher..." He looked at the Hades Emperor in front of him, his eyes full of gratitude.
The Emperor of Hades did not appreciate Crewe too much, "Your qualifications are indeed average. It took ten days to successfully break through. Your second competition will be tomorrow. Although you have just broken through, the swordsmanship I taught you these days, you
I have also learned a lot. Wait for me in your dormitory before the game tomorrow. There will be no one else there. Take the second pill. It will not help you reach the breakthrough point of the advanced swordsman level. The second game
You won't lose in a martial arts contest."
Crewe nodded heavily, "Thank you, mentor, for your cultivation!"