Wu Tian stood on the roof of the old teaching building. Opposite him was Feng Feiyang, who had his back turned. The wind blew his yellow martial arts uniform, showing his masterly posture.

If it weren't for the yellow martial arts uniform, Wu Tian would have shouted for help.

The atmosphere on the rooftop was very awkward at the moment, both of them were waiting for the other person to speak.

In Feng Feiyang's perception, Wu Tian was not nervous at all. He stood there with a relaxed expression and didn't know what to think.

"Aren't you curious as to why I brought you here?"

Feng Feiyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to ask. After hearing this, Wu Tianze shrugged and had no idea of ​​answering.

"Are you mute?"

Wu Tian had no choice but to ask: "Why do you keep looking for me?"

A Martial Lord suddenly came to his door looking for him. Could it be that he was sent by his father, but it didn't look like it.

Hearing what he said, Feng Feiyang immediately turned around and asked doubtfully: "You don't know me?"

Wu Tian looked at it for a long time and then said with some understanding: "You seem to be the judge of the second assessment yesterday, so what do you want to see me for?"

Wu Tian's words made Feng Feiyang feel a little confused. This kid didn't even know him.

"I am Feng Feiyang, the president of Kunlun Kendo Association. Have you practiced swordsmanship in Shanshui Park?"

What kind of trouble could the president of the Kendo Association have with him? Wu Tian suddenly thought of the uncle. Could it be that the other party was targeting the uncle.

Wu Tian said cautiously: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Seeing the wariness in his eyes, Feng Feiyang was not only blocked but also disappointed. He was a swordsman at the level of Wujun, how could he be so unknown?

After reorganizing his words, Feng Feiyang said with a serious face: "I have some questions I would like you to explain about yesterday's battle."

Wu Tian, ​​who was already on guard, became nervous. Did he really find something? Should he run away? But he was Lord Wu, and the gap in strength between him and himself was too big.

Wu Tian's nervousness also made Feng Feiyang feel a lot more comfortable, otherwise he would have scared him first.

So Feng Feiyang brought strong spiritual power when he asked questions, and it was this spiritual power that awakened the uncle in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boy, what's going on?"

Upon hearing the uncle's message, Wu Tian hurriedly said as if he had found his backbone: "I don't know, he suddenly found me."

"oh."

Wu Tian was stunned by the uncle's answer. What does this mean?

Outside, Feng Feiyang suddenly said: "According to yesterday's report, your cultivation level is all built up by drugs. Do you know that this will cause great harm to your body?"

"In addition, the standard of the person who teaches you swordsmanship is too low. He is completely delaying you."

Just two words made Wu Tian open his eyes wide, and seeing his reaction, Feng Feiyang raised his head proudly.

However, at this moment, the uncle's roar came from Wu Tian's consciousness: "Asshole, who does he think he is? How dare you say this? I will kill him!"

Wu Tian also said with some displeasure: "Although you are the president of the Kendo Association, it's not good for you to say this."

After all, it only took the uncle a month for him to break through to the acquired third level, and even reach the level of basic swordsmanship. You must know that his talent is extremely poor.

Feng Feiyang smiled and said: "Then why did he only teach you basic swordsmanship? Your footwork during the battle was a mess. He even asked you to break through to the third level of acquired skills without even learning the guidance technique. This is completely messy."

In response to these questions, Uncle Shikai said angrily: "Nonsense. Fortunately, he is the president of the Kendo Association, so he doesn't have any eyesight."

"I only teach you basic swordsmanship to lay the best foundation for the future. The so-called guidance technique is rubbish. What I teach you is the top breathing technique. As for the footwork, it is rubbish among rubbish."

"No, I can't stand it any longer. I'm going to kill him. I dare to say that I don't understand swords. I said that he should never understand the sword soul and break through the sword sect in this life because he was blocked by me.

blocked!"

The last few words were so loud that Wu Tian's sea of ​​consciousness shook, causing Wu Tian to tremble subconsciously.

His reaction made Feng Feiyang even more proud, so he continued: "You don't have to be afraid. The reason why I came to you today is because I don't want a good young man in swordsmanship to go astray, so you can become a disciple."

Wu Tian was dumbfounded by the sudden request to become a disciple, and even the wise man froze there.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that I was recruiting disciples.

Feng Feiyang said seductively: "Become your master and I can teach you Huang-level swordsmanship, or even Xuan-level swordsmanship. I can even send you to the United Civil and Military University."

"As long as you become my disciple, I can help fund all your spiritual expenses until you graduate from college. I can even help you arrange your work arrangements after graduation."

With such a temptation, most people would have been eager to kneel down and worship as a disciple, but Wu Tian was very calm.

The clear eyes made Feng Feiyang stop talking involuntarily.

Wu Tian asked: "Do you know who I am?"

"If you weren't Wu Tian, ​​who else could you be? Believe me, I can definitely train you to become a swordsman, even a swordsman."

Feng Feiyang's very confident answer attracted complaints from the elders who knew him well: "That's it, I'm still a swordsman of the generation. I started out as a swordsman."

After hearing the other party's answer and the uncle's complaints, Wu Tian smiled at Feng Feiyang and said, "But the person who taught me said that I started out as a sword master."

Sword, Juggernaut?!

Feng Feiyang was stunned at first and then said with certainty: "I was a little hesitant at first, but now I am very sure that he is a liar. The Sword Master is above the Sword Sect. Looking at the entire galaxy, there are only a hundred Sword Masters."

"It's really like a toad breathing heavily. It's such a big breath."

When he heard the last sentence, Wu Tian suddenly laughed, which made Feng Feiyang a little confused. Was there something wrong with what he said?

Wu Tian apologized hurriedly: "Please forgive me for being rude just now, but I still feel that he has some abilities. After all, my cultivation is all due to him."

"Tch, it's not just about relying on drugs. I can also do it. In addition, drugs are three-point poisons. It's easy to break through in the early stage, but it becomes more difficult as you go forward. So don't just look at the immediate gains, we have to take a long-term view.

"

"Besides, can he do this?"

After saying that, Feng Feiyang waved towards the sky, and Wu Tian's pupils continued to dilate, because in his sight, a hole was cut open in the sky above Kunlun City.

Such a scene also brings a lot of trouble. After all, it is daytime and many people can see such a spectacular scene when they look up.

In the building of the Martial Arts Association, Ye Bai looked at the sword marks in the sky and said helplessly to his assistant: "Help me pick up the official, and also notify the Kendo Association to come out and wash the floor."

Seeing the shock on Wu Tian's face, Feng Feiyang took advantage of the situation and stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Does he have this ability? As long as you worship me as your teacher, sooner or later you will have such strength and even surpass me.

"

However, at this moment, Wu Tian kept looking at the sky, and the master in the sea of ​​consciousness remained silent.

After a while, Wu Tian finally said: "Can you teach me Huang-level swordsmanship? Can you solve my confusion in practice? Can you guarantee that I will go to Wuhan University?"

Feng Feiyang thought for a while before replying: "The first two are no problem, but the last one requires your own efforts. Besides, even if you can't get into a first-class martial arts university, a joint civil and military university is not bad."

After hearing this, Wu Tian immediately laughed, and his smile also made Feng Feiyang feel a little happy inside, thinking that he had succeeded.

But at this moment, Wu Tian suddenly clasped his fists and saluted: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to accept you as my teacher."

"Why?" Feng Feiyang asked in surprise.

"Because I already have a master who can guarantee that I will go to Wuhan University, so I can't accept you as my master."

Regarding Wu Tian's answer, Feng Feiyang couldn't understand it. So many benefits are not as good as those of Wuhan University?

Feng Feiyang's face became gloomy, and a storm blew up in the sky above the Ninth Martial Arts School. The sword marks that tore through the sky were also emitting blue light.

The change in the aura of heaven and earth made Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly walk out of the principal's office. This aura was from Lord Wu. Could it be that Mr. Feng was angry?

The terrifying momentum on the roof made Wu Tian unable to breathe, but in the face of such power, Wu Tian still gritted his teeth and persisted, his trembling body making Feng Feifei even more irritable.

"It seems that I have to correct your wrong understanding. I can't let you waste your talent indiscriminately. Kneel down!"

Even though his body screamed, Wu Tian did not want to kneel down.

Just when Feng Feiyang wanted to increase his strength, Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "Mr. Feng, please be merciful!"

Ye Bai, who rushed over after sensing his power, saw this scene, especially Wu Tian's miserable appearance, and he hurriedly said: "Old man, what are you doing?"

Feng Feiyang glared at Wu Tiandao: "I will give you one last chance. Do you want to accept me as your master?"

Wu Tian shook his head with difficulty, Feng Feiyang couldn't help but let out a cold snort and turned around to leave.

Ye Bai said to Xu Zhiyuan: "Take him to treatment quickly and send me a bill for the treatment cost."

After saying this, he hurried to chase Feng Feiyang again. The old guy seemed really angry.

After the two left, Xu Zhiyuan used his mental strength to lift Wu Tian, ​​mainly because his bones were cracked by the shock, so he could only carry him like this.
Chapter completed!