When the sun rose from the east, Yongguang also finished his morning practice. His chanting was very relaxing, and Song Qing in the infirmary also felt relaxed.

As for Ding Yingyao, he was still sleeping. While the demonic energy in his body was suppressed, his consciousness was also sealed.

Because of this, Gao Sicheng was very worried that Ding Zhenhai would be Xie Feng's undercover agent in Kunlun City.

When Yongguang returned to the infirmary, many female nurses gathered around him and said, "Little master, let's have breakfast together."

Yongguang was a little shy, but Yanliang stepped forward with shining eyes and said, "Okay."

But no one cared about his answer. Everyone looked at Yongguang. The young monk and the middle-aged uncle with delicate features chose Yongguang, even the old doctor.

Yanliang didn't mind this either, so he shamelessly went up to have a meal.

After all, only if you go by yourself, Yongguang will follow you.

Song Yu arranged for breakfast to be delivered to her. After all, her daughter still needed their help. While eating, the old doctor logged on to the campus network and saw what Wu Tian said.

He said to the nurse on the side: "It seems that we are going to be busy again today, so prepare more trauma medicine."

At the dinner table, Yongguang heard this and said hurriedly: "The young monk is also here to help."

The Academic Affairs Office of the martial arts school is also discussing Wu Tian's matter. After all, they received a call from Lin Ping early in the morning. Since the principal has made a decision, they can only minimize the impact of this matter.

As for Wu Tian, ​​he went to school leisurely as before, and there was no trace of his nervousness at all.

Seeing his relaxed look, Lin Ping at the school gate really wanted to slap him in the face. He hadn't slept for several days because of him. On the other hand, Wu Tian greeted him with a smile.

Watching him walk into the school, Lin Ping could only pray that this kid would know how to advance and retreat, and it would be best to leave some dignity to other children.

In fact, he didn't know that subconsciously he had already determined that Wu Tian would win.

By the time he realized this, it was already afternoon. He looked at Wu Tian on the stage, and below the stage stood all the martial arts students of this senior year.

Even though there was a teacher who kept scolding them and wanted to take them back to the training ground, no one moved their position, and everyone was staring at Wu Tian on the ring.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, when Lin Ping was about to step forward, a pair of hands pressed on his shoulders.

Not long after, except for the teachers in the logistics department, all the martial arts instructors disappeared inexplicably.

In fact, Wu Tian found that he was not panicked at all under the gaze of everyone. His performance also shocked the teachers who were watching the battle in the dark.

To be honest, even the martial arts students in the genius class cannot have such mental endurance. Feng Feiyang, who was watching the broadcast, also exclaimed: "Is this a talent or is he used to such gaze?"

Wu Tian also broke the silence and said: "I believe you all already understand the rules of today's competition. I wonder which classmate will come on stage to give me some advice?"

After waiting for a long time and no one came on stage, Wu Tian raised his lips slightly and was about to say something.

Du Zhong jumped onto the ring with his sword in hand. Seeing him on stage, Wu Tian said to the people under the ring: "Is there no one here?"

Arrogant, Du Zhong said angrily: "Classmate Wu, are you a little too arrogant?"

Wu Tian said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, at least I haven't lost so far. Besides, you are really not my opponent."

"Forget it, let's add one more rule. Even if it's a battle, you can join the battlefield at will."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Zhong rushed up with his sword in hand. He was obviously the first to strike, but it was Wu Tian's sword mark that appeared first.

When Eucommia was dodging, Wu Tian actually came to him at the same time as the sword mark. The sharp sword power and Wu Tian's cold eyes made Eucommia's body tremble unconsciously.

Not only did he feel this way, other people close to the ring could also feel the biting sword power.

Basic swordsmanship and stabbing!

The long sword that was as fast as electricity thrust out. At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the audience. Gao Gang jumped up high with his halberd and smashed it down with all his strength on Wu Tian.

His roar also freed Eucommia from the pressure, and he immediately slashed at Wu Tian with a long sword in hand.

Faced with the flanking attack between the two men, Wu Tian bent down slowly and slid out almost against the blade of Eucommia ulmoides. The long sword in his hand did not know when it came to his left hand.

The breathing method instantly runs in reverse, the inner breath is attached to the long sword, and the sword's momentum also changes accordingly.

Bringing the two of them into his sword posture at the same time, his eyes were shining brightly.

From bottom to top, chop!

The violent sword marks tore through the air, and the roaring sound was like thunder.

The situation changed in just a few seconds. Gao Gang's halberd and Eucommia ulmoides' long sword collided with Wu Tian's sword marks.

Even the two of them couldn't withstand the sword. Eucommia's one flew out directly, while Gao Gang's was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before the two of them could stabilize their center of gravity, Wu Tian rushed forward again.

Just when Wu Tian was about to kill the two men, catkins flew out from behind them.

The tip of the sword resists the tip of the sword, and the inner energy on the sword is also constantly colliding.

When the two were in a stalemate, the image of the Galaxy Sword in Wu Tian's consciousness suddenly warned him. Feeling the chill in the back of his head, he subconsciously lowered his head and released the sword with his left hand.

Because he let go, the catkins also knocked his sword away, but this direction was behind Wu Tian.

Wu Tian also put his feet on the ground at this time and rotated his body to avoid the two attacks. On the other side, Eucommia ulmoides and Gao Gang also seized the opportunity to attack from another direction.

You can't hide now, right? You never thought that Wu Tian grabbed the flying long sword with his right hand and made a sword mark towards the ring. He flew directly into the sky with the help of the rebound.

The flying Wu Tian made two sword marks on the four people. With two roars, everyone under the ring could see the situation clearly.

Lin Ping, who witnessed all this, shouted: "This is too exaggerated."

The other teachers didn't know what to say. It was indeed too exaggerated. You must know that Liu Xu was attracting him from the front, and the person who attacked Wu Tian slowly approached behind him and suddenly struck.

He was just a junior martial arts student in high school and had not experienced any competition. How could he have such a reaction?

As for the person who attacked Wu Tian, ​​he was also a student in the gifted class. Li Yuan looked at Wu Tian stupidly. He had been holding his breath for a long time for the move he just made.

The continuous attacks only made Wu Tian pant slightly, and the pressure made him feel good.

Wu Tian also waved to the four of them to tell them not to stop, but the four of them stared at each other with complicated expressions.

"Since you don't attack, I will come up. Please teach me!"

Wu Tian once again broke the deadlock. This time, his sword power directly enveloped the four of them. Although he had never practiced body skills, his speed was no worse than the others.

It was clearly four people surrounding one person, but Wu Tian gave people the impression that he was surrounding four people.

The four people suppressed by the basic sword skills couldn't move, and the other four people also used their own special skills. The yellow level skills couldn't beat the basic sword skills?

This joke is not funny at all. The most frightening thing is Wu Tian’s sword mark. Whenever he swings his sword, there will be a sword mark.

Just when people were surprised, Wu Tian's sword speed suddenly increased, and his sharpness in the ring reached its peak at this time.

In the blink of an eye, a sword flower enveloped the four of them, and the sword flower was no longer as simple as it was a few days ago.

People couldn't see clearly how many times Wu Tian wielded the long sword. They only knew that the sword flower made those nearby feel depressed before it even bloomed.

The four people in Jianhua could only close their eyes because of the sharpness in the air, and there were various roaring sounds in their ears, making it impossible for them to make effective judgments.

Even Gao Gang, who minored in external arts, felt as if he was in a sword storm. The stinging pain on his skin made him want to surrender.

Wu Tian's sword flower slowly bloomed during his last basic sword technique, and the sword marks stored in the sword flower spread around.

Thirty-four petals and thirty-four sword marks knocked away the four people inside, and the four people flew out of the ring like petals.

The teachers who had been waiting for a long time outside the ring hurriedly picked up the four people from the air. Although the four people fainted, the look of fear on their faces made everyone feel chilly.

Seeing Wu Tian with his back turned, those who still wanted to take the stage to challenge swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

Lin Ping shouted again: "Is this still the sixth level of the day after tomorrow? I believe he is the ninth level of the day after tomorrow!"

The 100% sword mark, the basic swordsmanship of Dacheng, and the terrifying fighting consciousness, everyone who saw the battle just now felt their scalp numb.
Chapter completed!