In the infirmary, the old doctor shouted to the door: "Go to the ring quickly, remember to bring a stretcher."

The nurses who were still teasing Yongguang hurriedly responded, and Yongguang, who was blushing, also hurriedly followed behind them.

When he arrived at the ring, he saw Wu Tian on the ring and the dense crowd under the ring.

Before he could figure it out, Wu Tian's sarcastic laughter could be heard in his ears. That arrogant look and sarcastic laughter made many people lose their minds.

Those who were only at the second or third level of acquired skills jumped onto the ring one after another. Looking at their charging figures, Wu Tian reversed his breathing method, and the blood in his body became restless as he breathed.

Faced with the siege of more than a dozen people, he did not show panic and instead rushed into the crowd.

As the two sides of the battle continued to get closer, Dongji hurriedly escaped from the ring, and the collision of inner breaths made the situation even more chaotic.

Because it was too confusing, Wu Tian completely let go of himself, and his attack against these people was just a sword mark.

The few people at the front were directly knocked away, and the sharp sword force left bloody traces on their bodies.

After seeing such an ending, many people were frightened, but some people only accounted for a small number, and most of them were still charging. Some of them shouted: "Everyone who is above the third level of the day after tomorrow will retreat, and we will consume his energy."

Strength, no matter what, we must defeat him today!"

This sound indeed stopped many people in their tracks, but Wu Tian just laughed loudly.

His laughter seemed to others to be ridicule, but now even Wu Tian could not continue to dodge the overwhelming martial arts moves.

Qiuji in the audience wanted to help, but someone grabbed her before she could do anything.

Turning around, she saw Dongji shaking her head at her, but Qiuji could only watch all this silently.

Uncle Shi Hai was not idle either. When Wu Tian was fighting, he kept giving instructions: "Pay attention to your breathing and don't switch so frequently. Do you want to plan your own rhythm?"

"Think carefully about the difference between the forward sword technique and the reverse sword technique last night. Is your mental power fake? Use everything you have and don't just stand there stupidly."

In the corner, Xu Zhiyuan suddenly stood up. He felt that Wu Tian's inner energy was slowly recovering. Although it was rare, it was real.

This is definitely not an effect that guidance techniques can have, unless it is a breathing technique, and it is a top-notch breathing technique.

Wu Tian's offensive swordsmanship also changed, from the original rapid and violent sword movement to an elegant and free-spirited one. The most important thing was that his fighting rhythm gradually slowed down.

The arena can only accommodate a maximum of twenty people, and Wu Tian is dancing there like leaves in the wind. Even if someone can seize the opportunity to hit him, they can only affect him but cannot cause him harm.

Did he have a minor in external skills? This is everyone’s opinion.

The fierce battle in the ring also stunned the nurses in the infirmary. What on earth happened?

The nurse also hurriedly said to the teacher in front of her: "You are still here watching the show, and they started fighting and you didn't stop them."

The teacher also explained helplessly: "This is the students' own business. We can't interfere. Also, please prepare more trauma medicine. I'm afraid it won't be enough later."

As soon as he finished speaking, a teacher entered the battlefield and took out the unconscious student. Looking at the sword wounds on the opponent's chest, some teachers said helplessly: "It's over now. I feel like something big is going to happen."

In fact, Xu Zhiyuan's phone number was already buzzing. Li Bowen, who was in charge of education, was going crazy. While watching the live broadcast on the Ninth Martial Arts School campus network, he said to his secretary: "Get me a car, hurry!"

Tao Jingtong from the Third Martial Arts School was dumbfounded. He originally planned to target Xu Zhiyuan from other aspects, but he never thought that the other party would actually blow himself up.

He would like to see how Xu Zhiyuan solves such a big matter.

At the same time, many news media rushed to the scene. Even Ye Bai found Feng Feiyang and went to the Ninth Martial Arts School with him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Feiyang looked at Ye Bai with a weird smile. After a while, Ye Bai stuttered and said, "You, me."

After taking a deep breath, he slowly said, "Aren't you afraid of something happening?"

"This is a good thing. Li Bowen is too steady. Although the admission rate of martial arts schools is increasing, the students' enthusiasm has been sapped by him."

Although Ye Bai agrees with what he said, how will it end now?

Feng Feiyang said roguely: "Isn't it because of you? Please help me think about it."

"Old guy, are you cheating on me?"

"What did you say!!!"

Feng Feiyang's gloomy expression made Ye Bai tremble subconsciously, and then he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and said: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

While they were chatting, Wu Tian in the picture once again killed several people, and everyone could clearly see the blood in the air.

The influence was still expanding, and soon even parents knew about it.

Seeing their children being chopped off, the parents immediately put down their work and rushed to the Ninth Martial Arts School angrily.

When they rushed to the martial arts school, they found that the adjacent streets were under martial law, and martial arts officers had blocked all nearby streets.

The reason is that they discovered the figure of the demon and now need to investigate the surrounding area.

Even Li Bowen couldn't avoid it. His assistants were constantly negotiating with Inspector Wu who was under martial law. Inspector Wu said with a straight face that Gu Xiu's approval was required, otherwise no one could enter.

Gu Xiu was hiding in the toilet, and his phone was in the office. Even his assistants and secretaries didn't know where he was.

This incident came all the way to Gan Zhengyang. He had just hung up Ye Bai's call, and now he felt a headache when he saw Li Bowen's call.

Regardless of whether the higher-ups were too busy because of this matter, Gao Sicheng stood in the corner and said to Xu Zhiyuan: "You owe me a favor."

"Okay, as long as I can do it, I just give you orders."

Xu Zhiyuan's answer made Gao Sicheng fall into silence. Looking at Wu Tian on the ring, he said: "If you do this, you will not only lose your position as principal, but you may even be punished. Is it worth it?"

"Do you think I'm just for him? We are all of the same age, so why can he be fearless? No matter how difficult it is, he never gives up hope and keeps moving forward in a down-to-earth manner."

"Impulsion is part of youth, and ego is not a bad thing. If you don't even have the courage to challenge the strong, then this person will definitely not have a good future."

These two passages changed Gao Sicheng's views on Xu Zhiyuan. He did not expect that he would have such a philosophy. Unfortunately, he was not a professional educator and could not resonate with his words.

However, he could feel Xu Zhiyuan's persistence in his ideals. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before a new Wu Lord appeared in Kunlun City.

While they were talking, the situation on the field changed again.

All the martial arts students in the acquired third level have been defeated, and the infirmary is already full. With the help of other teachers, many temporary medical tents have been set up on the training ground.

Yongguang was running back and forth between the infirmary and the tent. Just as he was carrying the trauma medicine to the tent, roars came from the distant arena.

Wu Tian is like a monster. You must know that he has been fighting with everyone for more than half an hour. Even if he chops melons and vegetables for half an hour, he will be tired.

But Wu Tian was still dancing on the ring, his martial arts uniform was smashed, but his eyes were still so determined.

Now that we are here, how could Wu Tian give up?

However, his opponents have all become people with acquired level three or above. Looking at the gapped standard swords in his hands, Wu Tian suddenly grinned.

Fatigue occupied his entire brain, and his hands no longer obeyed his command. Even though his eyes were a little blurry, he could still see his opponent's attack route.

Under the ring, Dong Ji was ready to intervene, but she was stopped by Wu Tian's eyes.

On the stage, they continued to pour out the anger in their hearts on Wu Tian. Although it was a bit shameful, they were already occupied by anger and would not care.

The sound of the punch hitting the flesh made Qiuji clench her fists. Chunji and Xiaji in the villa stared at all this with burning eyes.

At this moment, someone's attack was blocked, and the dull sound was interspersed with a clanging sound.

Now even if Gao Sicheng is keeping an eye on Wu Tian, ​​wouldn't he?

The invisible sword power suddenly spread from Wu Tian's body to the surroundings, and those who besieged Wu Tian felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.

As soon as the opponent made a move, Wu Tian's long sword was intercepted midway, just like muscle memory.

This performance also let those watching the battle know that Wu Tian's basic swordsmanship had reached perfection.

Everyone stood up to witness all this. To master a technique to perfection requires not only hard work, but also a bit of luck.

When Wu Tian succeeded them, the other party also succeeded Wu Tian.

In addition to the breakthrough in swordsmanship, Wu Tian's breathing method has also reached great perfection, and the medicinal power of the star fruit hidden deepest in the body is also being refined at this moment.

Wu Tian's body slowly lit up, and the spiritual power in the air fluctuated with his breathing.

After the layers were stacked, Wu Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and his soul burst into bright light because of his roar.

Invisible fluctuations spread around. Yongguang suddenly stood up and looked at the ring. Others could only feel a little depressed, but in his eyes, behind Wu Tian stood an extremely majestic and invincible figure that shook the world.

There was a sudden vibration in the deepest part of the Wu family's ancestral land of the Earth Star, and the nine-colored cloud light pierced the sky as if echoing someone else. Such changes naturally attracted the attention of the tombkeeper.

Who disturbed the heroic spirits of their ancestors? Before they could react, the nine-colored cloud light disappeared again.

At the Ninth Martial Arts School in Kunlun City, black spots appeared in the blood of Wu Tian on the ring, and the original shining light of his soul was replaced by black spots.

Even so, Wu Tian's aura continued to rise, and finally he entered the seventh level of acquired life in full view of everyone.

this?

Yesterday, he also broke through the sixth level of acquired life in this way. People who witnessed all this were a little collapsed.

After Wu Tian broke through, the people in the ring were chopped and flew out. He only made a breakthrough in realm, but his body was still exhausted. We still have hope of victory.

The people under the ring didn't care about the difference in strength, they just wanted to defeat the man in front of them.
Chapter completed!