Tianwei Academy, East Campus Sword Team training ground.
"There are only the last three days left, why hasn't Brother Feng come back yet?"
As newly promoted long-term bench players, although Ye Nanfeng, Yu Sixian and Lin Mochen are unlikely to have the opportunity to play a decisive battle with the Royal Swordsman, Gu Tengfeng still has not "given up" on them.
During the remaining month, they were subjected to the same devil training every day.
After a month, the cultivation level of several people has improved a lot.
"The same goes for Xiao Fan. He has never come back since he went to Yan Valley."
Lin Mochen shook a dice cup and said boredly.
Thinking of that "Fire Valley", Yu Sixian and Ye Nanfeng couldn't help but shudder at the same time.
I'm afraid only "animals" like Jiang Xiaofan can endure that hellish place.
"Don't worry, the finals are about to begin. Ling Feng and Xiao Fan will definitely make it back."
Xue Xiaolin walked over Yingying, her beautiful eyes staring at Gu Tengfeng who was sparring with Li Bufan on the ring, a slight smile on her pretty face.
Over the past month, Gu Tengfeng has carefully studied the "Wuji Kendo" taught to him by Ling Feng, and has achieved some results. In addition, Li Bufan and Mu Qianxue have each understood a path. In this final, even if
There is no chance of winning against that legendary sword team.
"The dream I have had for so long, I never thought it would finally come true one day. I think the captain must be very happy."
Miyagi came over at some point, his eyes flashing with excitement. From the first day he joined the East Campus Sword Team, he was just an ordinary member of the second team. He followed Gu Tengfeng step by step to become the vice-captain and witnessed the team.
One of his companions was disheartened and then left sadly.
In the end, he and Gu Tengfeng were the only ones who had been together from the beginning until today.
However, I originally thought that my career in Tianwei Academy would end sadly like this, and I would go to the court or the army. However, all this changed because of the appearance of Ling Feng.
Since Ling Feng joined, the East Campus Sword Team has gradually become stronger and stronger, step by step from an unknown team to become the strongest team that can challenge the Royal Sword Team.
All this is hard-won.
"clang!"
The two swords were clashing on the stage. Li Bufan and Gu Tengfeng each took a few steps back. Seeing that everyone was almost there, Gu Tengfeng couldn't help but clenched his fists.
"There are only three days left! We must win this battle, for Ling Feng and for everyone!"
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Yangu.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
In the hot valley, there was a constant sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dang-ding" of iron, and I saw a dark-skinned young man, bare-chested, holding an extremely heavy hammer in his hand, standing in front of him.
On top of the lava in the volcano crater, a piece of iron that had been flattened to the point of being no longer flat was continuously beaten.
Or rather, a piece of iron.
For nearly a month, Jiang Xiaofan had been working on the top of the mountain almost all the time. At night, he had no time to rest and had to help Dan Mo Jian Chi and the two prepare charcoal.
This kind of charcoal must be fired temporarily, and must be made from the sacred iron wood in the back mountain that is as hard as iron.
With Jiang Xiaofan's arrogant strength, one sword could only leave a shallow mark on the divine iron wood, so it would take Jiang Xiaofan almost a whole night to make the charcoal every day.
Then, after the charcoal is fired, you have to go to the crater to continue blacksmithing during the day.
The poisonous fire near the crater is no longer something ordinary people can bear, let alone wielding a sledgehammer weighing more than 30,000 kilograms to strike iron on the crater.
If the strength is not well controlled and the power is released, the rock formations near the crater will be broken. Once the magma rushes out, Jiang Xiaofan's life may even be in danger.
At the beginning, Jiang Xiaofan almost died in the magma several times. It was not until half a month later that he gradually mastered the force-generating techniques taught by Jian Chi, and understood what it means to lift a heavy weight but still feel light. When the 10,000-pound hammer hits the patch, the strength
Everything is compressed at one point, and no trace will be transferred from the iron sheet.
"Hmph, this silly boy is growing up very fast!"
In the darkness, Dan Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Jiang Xiaofan who was hammering the iron piece with a smile, with a hint of admiration on his face.
"Hmph, originally that brat Ling Feng suddenly had a group of brats come to my door. I wanted to kill that brat, but now it seems that he has finally sent me something useful."
Jian Chi was obviously very satisfied with Jiang Xiaofan's performance, "In less than a month, he has mastered Zhentian Jin's force-generating techniques. This silly boy's understanding of power will never be any worse than Ling Feng."
"The key is, this kid has a simple mind and doesn't have as many tricks as Ling Feng. You old man, you finally found a suitable successor. Humph!"
The Alchemy Demon snorted softly. Originally he thought Jiang Xiaofan was a talented person and wanted to teach him how to control fire and make elixirs. However, it turned out that he was playing the harp to an ox. In contrast, he was able to master the shocking power taught to him by the Sword Chi.
Very good.
After a few times, Alchemy Demon gave up completely and no longer competed with Jian Chi for the successor.
"You old man hasn't said a decent human word in hundreds of years. This is the only sentence you can barely hear."
Jian Chi smiled proudly, then immediately spread out his body skills and jumped directly to Jiang Xiaofan's side. The smile on his face faded and he returned to his cold expression.
"Master Sword!"
When Jiang Xiaofan saw Jian Chi arriving, he quickly turned to the hammer in his hand and bowed deeply to Jian Chi.
Since this month, Alchemy Sword Maniac has been teaching Jiang Xiaofan some things, so Jiang Xiaofan calls them "Dan Master" and "Sword Master" respectively.
"Well, I did quite well today. Zhentian Jin has also mastered the essence. A month of hard training has not been in vain."
Jian Chi rarely praised others, but he couldn't help but praise Jiang Xiaofan.
No matter from any aspect, Jiang Xiaofan's performance over the past month has been impeccable.
"Thank you Master Jian for exaggerating, Xiaofan is still far from good!" Jiang Xiaofan touched the back of his head and said with a naive smile.
"You kid." Jian Chi shook his head, "One month is up, it's almost time for you to leave."
"Let's go?" Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh, it's been a month already? I've been waiting for you! In other words, eldest brother is coming back soon!"
"According to the original agreement, I taught you for a month, and you successfully completed the tasks I taught you every day. Now, you can leave."
Jian Chi said calmly.
"Thank you Master Sword!"
Jiang Xiaofan bowed deeply to Jian Chi, "Master Jian, and Master Dan, although you don't regard me as a disciple, in Xiaofan's heart, you will always be my master. During this time, I would like to thank the two masters."
I will take care of you. When Xiaofan helps big brother defeat the Royal Sword Team, I will definitely come back to visit the two masters!"
"Okay, okay, let's go, there's so much nonsense!"
Jian Chi tensed up, glanced at the big hammer on the side, and said solemnly: "Although this hammer is not a treasure, you have used it well, so I gave it to you directly. And the piece of iron,
You have been hammering for a month, and it can be said to be ten thousand refined steel. I will use this ten thousand refined steel to make a sword for you myself."
"Thank you Master Sword!"
Jiang Xiaofan bowed deeply to Jian Chi again, immediately put away the big hammer, and then reluctantly went down the mountain and left Yangu.