Zuo Xiaoduo was relieved. Because of his opponent's excellence, he made a breakthrough in his swordsmanship, and he became more and more skillful and free to use it.

However, Wu Qing on the opposite side felt less comfortable, and he was even shocked!

Is this boy in front of me actually a monster?

I was a martial arts realm suppressed six times, and I was suppressed five times in the innate realm, and then I broke through to the fetal breathing realm. Now, in the fetal breathing realm, I have reached the peak and started my first suppression of the true energy restlessness. It can be said that I have accumulated a lot of strength!

But with my foundation, my strength and cultivation are just as good as this Zuo Xiaoduo?!

Didn’t he just enter school?

Doesn’t his information say that he can only cultivate in the innate realm?

Even though I have suppressed the restlessness of the true essence and self-limiting realm. Even though I am now at the peak of innate cultivation, I am a big state that is much different from me. How could it be so difficult to deal with?

While I was anxious, the sword was more and more magical and wonderful!

All the people watching the battle were blinded. This battle was so refreshing. Whether it was from the senior or the lower grade, they were all dazzling and immersed in it!

Perhaps the combat power is nothing more than that in the eyes of others, but each item of sword intent, skills, flexibility, prediction, combat awareness, and combat experience displayed in this battle is carefully achieved and is as wonderful as the end.

Not only Wu Qing, the second grader, but also Zuo Xiaoduo, the first grader, are both in a battle-hardened manner!

Everyone can see this clearly.

A first-grade class monitor and a second-grade class monitor, no matter which one he was, after this battle, he was worthy of the position of this class monitor and the name of a genius.

Of course, no matter whether it is win or lose, Zuo Xiaoduo, who is a first-grade student, still has a slightly greater potential.

After all, I am a junior who has just entered school...

As the battle continued, the sword energy emitted by the two became denser, and the sound of ding-collision became more and more rapid.

The wind blows lotus leaves, the rain hits the banana leaves, and it forms a piece, and the big beads fall on the jade plate and come one after another.

The rain and fog are still expanding, and the raindrops are gradually increasing. On the other hand, the sword energy dragon has been in decline for a long time, rushing left and right, shaking its head and tail, and a bunch of sword lights sometimes soaring into the sky and blooming in the air, and sometimes in the rain and fog, bursting brightly...

It was unknown when the sound of the explosion, and the two of them flew backwards again. Everyone finally saw that there were dense beads of sweat falling down on their bodies and faces, which was obviously caused by fierce fighting.

Then, Zuo Xiaoduo's body spiraled again, and the sword light surged layer by layer like the rising tide of the sea, from near to far, from far to near, one after another, and climaxed one after another. Only the sword lights were seen, everyone seemed to have heard the sound of the tide rolling in their ears.

Wu Qing on the opposite side flew up and down, and his whole body rotated at an extremely fast speed like a tornado. In an instant, a long sword energy dragon with bright light and drum-like light was formed!

"It's going to be a winner!"

I don't know who it was, so I said softly.

Everyone's faces immediately became unprecedentedly serious, and they didn't even dare to blink for a moment, for fear of missing a little picture.

But when he heard a long roar, Zuo Xiaoduo Lingmao's sword spread out, and the tide of sword energy that surged became more and more surging and soared into the sky.

The sword light is shaking the sky, and the waves are pouring into the sky!

For a moment, as everyone saw, there seemed to be endless seas, snow-white waves, swirling, and thousands of horses galloping and raging everything, pressing down with a bang.

At the same time, there was a long roar on the opposite side, and the huge sword energy of a long dragon, piercing through the endless void, coming to the world like lightning.

Volleyball!

The sword light is unstable, and it drives forward and continues to hit the sword energy tide.

However, in the tide, countless raindrops fell from the sky, which once again increased the power of this already rising tide!

The overwhelming rainstorms and the tides that stretched to the sky gathered into waves that were connected to the sky. The three waters of rain tides gathered, and the strong backward pressure came!

It suppressed the long sword light dragon that was rushing at its peak!

All the senior students sighed at the same time.

Is this...Wu Qing lost?!

With two puffs, two white shadows, one left and one right, appeared again.

Zuo Xiaoduo was in mid-air and slowly fell down. The sword light flashed in his hand, and the Lingcao sword had been sheathed.

He returned to the ground with a tall figure, still standing tall, and being elegant and out of the world.

On the other side, Wu Qing was wearing white clothes and had seventeen or eighteen holes. The breeze blew, and it was floating on all sides. There were also spots of blood on his face and arms.

But he seemed to have not realized it, and just looked at the sword in his hand with a look of distress.

The long sword that was originally flashing cold light in his hand was no longer like this at this moment, and the blades on both sides completely turned into jagged teeth.

This sword is already ruined!

Wu Qing sighed with regret, heartfelt pain appeared on his face, gently put it in the sheath, and looked up and said, "Senior Zuo, you have such handsome fist skills, sharp sword skills, and amazing swords. I lost this game!"

Zuo Xiaoduo laughed and said with some smugness: "Of course, I am the King of Swords..."

Hearing this, the upstairs and downstairs burst into laughter.

A girl shouted: "You are a bitch, a bitch!"

With this sound, the laughter became even louder.

But Zuo Xiaoduo was not ashamed but proud, and said loudly: "No matter what king it is, it's enough to be the king; after work, eat and eat!"

Wu Qing on the opposite side smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, no matter what king, just be a king! The winner is the king, the loser is the thief! This battle was lost in our second-grade Class 7. I'm sorry, teacher, I'm embarrassed you."

He bowed and bowed deeply to the window.

Teacher Tian stood up and laughed: "You have done your best to show your strengths and do your best. This battle will not be unfair! I will be embarrassed! I will give you three months to do your best to grab the table back! I will stand with you to eat with you!"

Zuo Xiaoduo and Wu Qing went upstairs side by side.

Zuo Xiaoduo sat down for dinner. All the students in the whole class sat down to eat together. Whether they were sitting on a chair or on the ground, they all ate big mouthfuls and were full of excitement.

Behind Zuo Xiaoduo, Teacher Tian stood upright, holding his own plate in one hand, his face as usual, and eating with big mouthfuls.

Behind him, all the students in Class 7, Grade 2, stood up straight, holding a plate and eating with big mouthfuls, and everyone's eyes were red.

There were a few girls who looked at the teacher’s back and stood up to eat, and tears fell on the plate.

At this time, no one spoke in the entire cafeteria, and the room was silent.

At most it is the sound of swallowing, chewing, and drinking soup.

Zuo Xiaoduo did not deliberately speed up the meal this time, but finished the meal slowly at a normal speed.

I could leave in advance yesterday to save face for Zhao Wensheng.

But if he left early today, Teacher Tian accompanied the students to be punished and set an example to educate students' wishes, which would be greatly reduced.

That is disrespectful to Teacher Tian’s efforts.

Know your shame and be brave!

I believe that today’s meal will be unforgettable for the rest of my life for the students of Grade 2!

Zuo Xiaoduo will not do things that harm others and do not benefit themselves as a special class.

After finishing eating at normal speed, Zuo Xiaoduo put down his chopsticks. All the students in Class 1 put down their chopsticks, stood neatly, with a solemn face.

Zuo Xiaoduo turned around first and bowed to Teacher Tian.

Then, the whole class bowed neatly to Teacher Tian. Under Zuo Xiaoduo's leadership, he walked out of the canteen without saying a word and left quietly.

Teacher Tian sighed softly and put down the dining plate.

Without saying a word, he left with his hands behind his back.

All the students from Class 7, Grade 2, and Class 7 behind them were not talking for a while, and they all breathed heavily.

"Go back to practice! If you practice hard, you must grab this table back!"

One person gritted his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by a classmate next to him: "What do you say? What is it? Is it incompetent and angry? If you have time to speak and declare your oath, it is better to go back and practice!"

"Go! Go back!"

Wu Qing waved his hand silently. Class 7, Grade 2, also left silently. When they left one by one, their bodies were even straighter and faster than when they came!

If you don’t practice martial arts diligently, your master will be embarrassed!

Never ever, they understood this sentence so deeply! Never ever, they felt so depressed and guilty in their hearts!

The teacher’s face is higher than the sky!

This table must be snatched back!

Wu Qing led the way forward, and his face was also heavy.

There is a sentence in my heart that I didn’t say it. This table is probably difficult to grab it back!

With Zuo Xiaoduo's strength and progress, as long as he does not commit suicide, the gap between them will only get farther and farther under the same progress. This cannot be made up for just hard work!

However, it is still motivation. The greater the pressure, the greater the encouragement of yourself. I will catch up with you, hoping to catch up with this person in the future!

...

Classes start in the afternoon.

Wen Xingtian obviously knew the whole story of this matter and focused on it.
To be continued...