The person who appeared in front of him was none other than the good brother he grew up with, Mo Xiao!
At the beginning, they both vowed to come to Hongtian Academy at the same time, both wanting to apply for Master Wang Chao's apprenticeship and become his student. In the end, the latter succeeded, but because of his poor performance, he failed to succeed and was accepted as a student by Zhang Xuan.
, more than a year has passed, and perhaps neither of them could have imagined the situation today.
Those who succeed are still unknown in the Tianxuan Kingdom and are unknown to the entire continent; while those who fail have become ancient saints and masters of the War Master Hall, and there are few people in the world who can defeat them.
The difference in life's circumstances is disappointing.
"Who are you……"
Mo Xiao frowned when he saw the other party calling out his name and looking very familiar with it.
As a powerful ancient saint, he didn't want to be recognized. His cultivation was not at the same level, and he couldn't tell what he looked like. Therefore, even though he was a friend who grew up together, he didn't recognize him.
"I...Zheng Yang!"
The aura on his body dissipated, revealing his original appearance.
"Yoko?"
His body shook, and Mo Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red.
The two of them have played together and practiced shooting together since they were naked. They haven't seen each other for more than a year. They thought they would never meet again in this life, but they didn't expect to meet again so soon.
"Didn't you leave with... Master Zhang? How..."
After the excitement, I felt a little confused.
The other party's teacher, Zhang Xuan, was said to have successfully passed the examination of a famous teacher and was very impressive. As for what happened next, the Tianxuan Kingdom is too closed-off and not much is known.
"I just have some free time, come back to see you and some other friends!"
Zheng Yang smiled and didn't explain much.
To be honest, I didn’t dare to explain, and told the other party that he was now the master of the Battle Master Hall, a powerful ancient saint...
Does Zhanshitang understand? Does the Ancient Sage understand?
It's all for nothing!
"Great, you have followed Master Zhang for so long. Logically speaking, you should have reached the eighth level of martial arts master! It's been a long time since I competed with you. I have recently learned a lot of powerful marksmanship, and my cultivation level has also reached
You have reached the pinnacle of the seventh level of the Tongxuan Realm, and you will break through at any time! Let me see how you have progressed this year!"
With a flick of his wrist, the spear fell from his back into his palm, and Mo Xiao was filled with fighting spirit.
I have been used to fighting since I was a child. For more than a year, I have had no one to compete with, and my hands have been itching for a long time. But now that I see my friends, I can still bear it.
"Grandmaster realm, peak of Tongxuan realm? Spear skills?"
Zheng Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "It's better to forget it..."
Even though I am young, these two realms are so far apart that I cannot even remember them clearly.
"What? Are you afraid that I will hurt you? Don't worry too much. I have good control over my power. If you can't catch it, I will stop at any time. There will be no problem..."
The spear flicked, and Mo Xiao laughed.
"This..." Zheng Yang was embarrassed.
The dignified ancient saint, the master of the Fighting Master Hall, competes with a warrior in the Tongxuan Realm... How to fight?
"What? You look down on your brother, or are you afraid that you won't be able to defeat me and your face won't look good?" Seeing his hesitation, Mo Xiao frowned.
"Of course not..."
Seeing that the other party was talking about this, Zheng Yang could no longer refuse. He shook his head helplessly, and with a flick of his wrist, he casually took out a spear of the worst quality: "Where can we compete?"
"They all have space rings. Not bad. It seems that Master Zhang treats you well..."
Seeing the spear suddenly appearing in his palm, Mo Xiao's eyes were full of envy, and then he nodded and pointed casually: "The teacher will teach here soon, let's go over there, there is a competition platform there..."
"I've never seen [m.] even a space ring..."
Seeing the look of his former friend, Zheng Yang had a wry smile on his face and could only nod his head in agreement: "Let's go!"
After saying that, they all walked towards the high platform not far away.
"Let's take a look too!"
Anyway, the lecture hadn't started yet, so Zhang Xuan and others were bored and followed along.
The girl just now saw that these crooks actually knew their senior brothers, so she hesitated for a moment and followed them.
The two jumped onto the high platform, each holding a spear, and immediately attracted the attention of countless people. Everyone who had been preparing to listen to the lecture immediately turned around.
When Zheng Yang saw so many people looking over him, he once again concealed his aura and appearance, making it difficult for people to recognize him.
"Mo Xiao is the most famous marksmanship genius in the academy. With his cultivation, he is no match for teachers and elders. How did this guy come out of nowhere to compete with him?"
"I don't know, just wait and see where I get beaten!"
"That's true..."
Everyone was smiling.
Over the past year, Mo Xiao has made rapid progress under the training of Teacher Lu Xun. Both his cultivation and his understanding of marksmanship have almost reached the master level. At this level, few people in the entire Hongtian Academy can beat him.
What's more, this young man appeared out of nowhere.
Seeing that Mo Xiao actually challenged him before teaching, Lu Xun shook his head with a wry smile and looked around: "Okay, since they are competing, I will use their battle as the theme to tell everyone about the marksmanship in actual combat.
Applications and techniques!”
"good!"
“I just like listening to the practical skills taught by Teacher Lu!”
"This is the best way to improve combat effectiveness. This time it was not in vain..."
Hearing that Teacher Lu Xun was going to teach the use of marksmanship, there was an uproar below. Everyone was excited and looked towards the high platform not far away.
"Haha, come on!"
Seeing that it had attracted so much attention, the teacher also looked over in person. Mo Xiao's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He shook his spear, made a whimpering sound, and stabbed straight towards Zheng Yang.
Woohoo!
Because the speed was too fast, the gun hit the air and made the sound of wind.
"Mo Xiao's move is good. It's done in one move without any pause. What's important in marksmanship is smoothness and no sloppiness. Once a decision is made, it's thunderous, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable... Mo Xiao's move is like that of an ordinary master."
, can't resist it, the young man opposite him is probably going to be unlucky..."
Lu Xun nodded with satisfaction, his voice loud and clear.
Zheng Yang's face was full of confusion.
The speed of this shooting technique is too slow, no different from a snail, and the power is too weak. If you block it casually, it will easily hurt your friend and make him very embarrassed.
It's not good to resist, and it's not good not to resist...it looks so uncomfortable!
"I'm right, his opponent is already panicking and doesn't know what to do!"
Seeing Zheng Yang on the opposite side, motionless, Lu Xun nodded with satisfaction: "The marksmanship I teach is all about momentum. Only in this way can it be powerful. In order to sharpen Mo Xiao, I once took him to the waterfall to fight against him.
Hongliu persisted for three months to achieve today's results. Needless to say, his opponent will soon admit defeat, lose, lose, lose..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt his lips trembling uncontrollably.
The tightened pupils showed a scene like this: Mo Xiao's spear stabbed Zheng Yang in the eye, and then...