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Chapter 102 Depressed Dean Beiru

Chapter 102 Depressed Dean Beru

The whole place fell into dead silence, and the students all looked at Hai Tian in horror. No one thought that Hai Tian, ​​the only eight-star swordsman, could actually suppress Qing Lao, the three-star sword king.

Xiaoyun and Xili looked at each other in shock. Hai Tian was very strong, but he had never been so strong before. The three clones that appeared in an instant had never seen this sword skill before.

Just when they think they know all Haitian's trump cards, Haitian will always come up with new trump cards.

They have also seen the Thousand Sword Magic Dragon kill them, and they are well aware of its power. Although the young and old will not die, injuries are inevitable. If an eight-star swordsman defeats the three-star sword king, Hai Tian will probably create a soul sword continent.

The biggest miracle.

The dust gradually dissipated, revealing the cyan figure inside.

When everyone saw Qing Lao's appearance, they all covered their mouths in unison. How could Qing Lao look like a master swordsman at this moment?

His face was covered with dust, and his tattered clothes were in pieces. There were several wounds on his body, and blood was slowly flowing out.

"Haitian wins!" This year flashed through everyone's hearts.

Even Dean Beru was the same. He stared at Hai Tian with his mouth open. As the original owner of the mirror clone, he knew the flaws of this sword skill, but Hai Tian made this flaw disappear.

Coupled with the Thousand Swords Magic Dragon Kill, it is not surprising that Qinglaohui will lose.

"Haitian, you are so ruthless!" Qing Lao smiled bitterly and looked at Haitian who was holding the Fire Cloud Sword upside down. He never dreamed that Haitian would use the mirror clone and Thousand Swords Phantom Dragon Kill together.

At this moment, Hai Tian is in a good mood. The move he just made has proved that his assumption is correct. This is Qing Lao. If he were a great swordsman, he would probably be killed instantly without even having time to react.

None.

"Qing Lao, this is what you said, telling me not to be merciful and use all my strength." Hai Tian walked up with a smile, looking at the scarred Qing Lao who calmly took out a Biyun from his storage ring.

Dan.

Qing Lao also knew how to crush Biyundan and sprinkled it on his wounds. In an instant, under the horrified eyes of everyone, layers of white smoke emerged from the wounds on Qing Lao's body, and he started to

Heal.

"You're cruel!" Looking at the wounds that had gradually healed, Qing Lao glared at Hai Tian bitterly. How could he have thought that Hai Tian had solved the biggest problem of mirror clones? And it could also play its greatest role in actual combat?

All in all, he was too careless. If there were only eight-star swordsmen in Haitian, he would have been killed instantly.

"Haitian, the time you spent to gather the sword spirit power was so short, how did you solve it?" At this time, Dean Beilu had already walked up quickly. Seeing that Haitian used his precious sword skills like this, how could he do it?

Will you be moved?

"There is no need to solve it. It doesn't take much time for me to gather the sword spirit power. It comes out naturally." Hai Tian was calm, but he did not say that he did not have a sword spirit.

"No need to solve it?" Dean Beilu's eyes widened in surprise, "I have seen Qing Lao perform Thousand Swords Magic Dragon Kill. He said it took five or six seconds from preparation to execution, but you didn't even take a second.

No. Can you cast it again so I can see?"

It's no wonder that Dean Beru couldn't figure it out, because they all have sword spirits in their bodies, and the sword spirit power must first pass through the sword spirits before it can be transferred to other parts of the body, which consumes too much time.

Hai Tian doesn't need it, he just needs to directly increase the sword's spiritual power.

"Okay, where do you want me to attack?" Hai Tian did not refuse Dean Beilu's request, because he knew that even if he used it again, they would not be able to learn it. Unless he did not have a sword spirit like him.

"Let's attack the tree over there." Dean Beru was a little anxious. The precious sword skill that he couldn't fully use was exerting its maximum power in the hands of others. You can imagine his depression.

The students all gathered around, and Hai Tian didn't waste any time, shouting: "Thousand Swords Phantom Dragon Kill!"

In an instant, under the horrified gazes of everyone, a dragon-shaped sword energy spurted out crazily from Hai Tian's Fire Cloud Sword, roaring towards the three-meter-thick towering tree not far away.

"Boom!" The dragon-shaped sword energy hit without any hindrance. The big tree swayed and immediately fell down, bringing up a cloud of dust.

The students were all stunned. No one thought that Thousand Swords Magic Dragon Kill could have such huge power. They didn't quite understand what Hai Tian had done to Qing Lao just now. But the diameter of this big tree was more than three meters, and their swords

Technique could only make a mark on it, but Hai Tian directly broke the trunk.

Everyone was shocked, and they were even more glad that they did not come forward to provoke him like the boy before. Otherwise, if the Sea Angel was forced to use Thousand Sword Magic Dragon Kill, they would have been killed instantly.

At this moment, no one is dissatisfied with Haitian as their teacher. Although Haitian is not much stronger than them, this huge gap in strength has convinced them.

Compared with the excitement of the students, Dean Beilu's face was full of depression. He had paid very careful attention to Hai Tian's movements just now, but to his surprise, what Hai Tian said was right. He gathered the sword spirit power to really

No time is required.

Just like a thought, the sword spirit power gathered instantly. It was completely different from the several seconds it took them to gather the sword spirit power. It is no wonder that Hai Tian's use of the mirror clone produced this effect.

Dean Beilu smiled bitterly. He knew that the reason why Hai Tian didn't need to spend time to gather the sword spirit power had everything to do with himself. But he couldn't ask any more, after all, it was his own secret.

In the Soul Sword Continent, asking others about their secrets would be considered a provocation.

But when he thought that his sword skills could not be used to their fullest power by themselves, but could be used to their fullest power in the hands of others, Dean Beilu's face was full of depression: "Haitian, congratulations, you are much more useful than me in this mirror clone."

Already."

"Everywhere, it's all thanks to you." Hai Tian laughed cheerfully, obviously in a good mood.

Seeing Hai Tian's smile, Dean Beilu felt even more depressed and stopped staying. He said hello and left.

"Dean Beilu, what's wrong with him?" Hai Tian, ​​who didn't know much about the ways of the world, looked at Qing Lao in confusion.

Qing Lao looked at the back of Dean Beilu leaving and said with a smile: "This is all because of your stimulation. He can't give full play to his baby, of course he will be depressed. Hai Tian, ​​don't give me face, don't be cruel

Stimulate this old thing hard."

Seeing the students looking at each other in confusion, Qing Lao immediately realized that he had lost his composure and wanted to maintain the dignity of a teacher and master. He coughed awkwardly: "Ahem, I won't disturb you in class. I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he staggered away, but his ragged clothes could easily make people think he was a beggar.

Seeing that Mr. Qing and Dean Beilu had all left, the students were silent for a second, and suddenly they all cheered and rushed to Hai Tian: "Teacher Hai, I want to learn the Thousand Swords Phantom Dragon Kill trick just now!"

"Teacher Hai, I want to learn the mirror clone trick just now!" Many students crowded towards Hai Tian, ​​making Hai Tian dumbfounded and immediately shouted, "Quiet, everyone!"

But no one listened to him at all, so he had to use the Five Elements Escape Technique to escape directly from the ground.

Seeing Hai Tian suddenly and mysteriously disappear, the students became even more enthusiastic. Many people clamored to learn the sword skills that Hai Tian had just done.

At this moment, Haitian suddenly realized what a mistake he had made in agreeing to Dean Beru to be a teacher.

"I won't teach anyone who keeps arguing!" Hai Tian distanced himself and suddenly shouted loudly, with a little sword spirit power in his voice, which made the crazy students stop.

I don't know whether it was because of the sword spirit power contained in Hai Tian's words or because of Hai Tian's words themselves. In short, all the students looked at Hai Tian with wide eyes like good babies.

"I understand your feelings, but I will not teach others those sword skills. I have decided a long time ago that within this month, I will only teach you the yellow-level advanced sword skills Youlongbu. If you don't want to learn it, you can

Leave immediately, I will never stop you!" Hai Tian's tone gradually became colder. Even his dearest friend, Xiao Yu Hai Tian, ​​didn't teach him. Is it possible to teach it to these students?

Just kidding! Teaching them the Dragon Steps was to repay Dean Beru's favor, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed. As a former sword god, he knew very well that if he kept owing favors to others, it would affect his life.

The improvement of realm.

When the students heard Hai Tian's threats, they had to shut their mouths, stopped making noise, and looked at Hai Tian eagerly, trying to influence Hai Tian with their eyes.

But how could Hai Tian fall for this trick? He said coldly: "Now, I will teach you the Dragon Walk. If you don't understand anything, ask me on the spot."

Next, Haitian started teaching for the first time in his life.

Not far away, Dean Beilu and Qing Lao breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at Hai Tian, ​​who had officially started teaching. Then they looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

"It's a pity that such a genius cannot be used by us." The young man in ragged clothes sighed sincerely.

"Just be content. I have taught the students Huang-level advanced sword skills. What have I gained? I have given away my precious sword skills, and they have been fully utilized by others." Every time I think of this, Dean Beilu feels sad in his heart.

Can't stop feeling depressed.

As soon as this was mentioned, Qinglao couldn't help but be happy: "Haha, I think you should give this academy to him. Maybe he can also teach a group of the strongest students?"

Glancing at the busy Hai Tian in the square, Dean Beilu sighed: "Even if I give it to him, he won't want it. He is definitely not someone who can be restrained by a small college. Just now he suddenly emerged from among the students.

Did you see clearly the disappearing sword skills?"

Hearing this, Qing Lao's smile disappeared and was replaced by a solemn look on his face: "I didn't see it clearly. Just now it felt like Hai Tian suddenly moved from the crowd to the outside. The interval in between was no more than two seconds.

.I have never seen Hai Tian perform this sword skill before."

Dean Beru raised his eyebrows in surprise: "In other words, what he is showing now is not all his strength?"

Young and old looked at each other and nodded helplessly: "I'm afraid so."

"I really don't know how many trump cards he has?" At this point, Dean Beru's eyes suddenly turned expectant. "I dare say that he will definitely become a famous figure in the Soul Sword Continent in the future."

Qing Lao was startled, then smiled and said: "That's for sure, he is the most talented swordsman I have ever seen. Maybe he can challenge the difficulties that no one has overcome so far."


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